The underworld is empty, I enter the thriller game to catch ghosts

"Okay... My little friend, please stay in this room temporarily. There should be many people coming to visit me later. I apologize for my poor hospitality."

The old man smiled and pointed to a certain room in the Taoist temple.

Li Ling nodded and rushed over in no hurry: "I heard that the mountain god wanted to take the boy away? This..."

The old man waved his hand: "Don't worry, we will discuss this matter at the birthday banquet tonight."

When Li Ling saw this, he didn't say anything and led Xiao Yu to the room.

The furnishings inside are not elegant, but they are antique, and the materials are extremely exquisite. It is relatively spacious and more than enough for two people to rest. There are various fresh fruits on the table, and a refreshing aroma wafts from the incense burner.

Arriving at this room, Xiaoyu seemed a little timid and looked around: "Master, are we going to live here?"

Li Ling nodded: "Temporary stay, if you are chosen, you will live here permanently."

“I have only seen such a nice room in the city...”

Xiaoyu looked at the fruit, her eyes shining: "Can I eat it?"

Li Ling observed it.

Um.

Eat.

After eating, I would vomit foam.

Although this fruit looks very watery on the outside, it has been invaded by the evil spirit of this place. It seems to have been refined. Although it will be fine in a short time, after one sip, it is at the mercy of the mountain god.

"Don't eat yet, I'm going out for a walk."

After the explanation is completed.

Li Ling walked out of the room and continued to walk around the courtyard, observing the surroundings.

After being alarmed by himself, the mountain god stopped meditating. Instead, he stayed in front of the alchemy furnace and walked back and forth. Sometimes he finally recited the mantra silently, and the flames grew larger and the wails became more miserable.

"What kind of elixir is the mountain god making?"

Li Ling asked.

The mountain god stroked his white beard and said, "This elixir is called the Divine Soul elixir. It is made from various essences of heaven and earth supplemented by Hell Fire. One furnace can produce one hundred and eighty elixirs. It has the functions of increasing the soul, calming the mind and nourishing the soul. One elixir,

It’s worth ten years of soul-crushing hard work.”

Hearing this, Li Ling looked at the furnace full of souls again and couldn't help but frown.

He is worthy of being a mountain god.

How many nonsense can you tell...

According to his long-term experience as a Yin agent, there are at least thousands of wronged souls imprisoned in this furnace. They are then calcined with Hell fire and added with some medicinal materials with heavier Yin Qi. If the souls are not increased, there will be ghosts.

.

But as for calming the mind and nourishing the soul, it's completely the opposite. That is to say, those spirits are ferocious in nature and can withstand it. If they are replaced by ordinary people and take three pills at most, they will become a living ghost. This method of alchemy

, what a disaster...

"What an ingenious method."

He praised: "Mountain God, is this the result of his long-term immersion in the art of alchemy?"

Hearing this, the mountain god's face changed a bit, but he became kind again: "No, I once traveled in the mountains for a while, and this elixir method was taught to me by a reclusive master I met on a mountaintop somewhere.

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[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

"Good luck."

Li Ling cupped his hands and then focused his gaze on the statue of the god in the temple that was enshrined by the scent of incense.

To outsiders, this is a very solemn statue of a mountain god, but in Li Ling's eyes, this evil ghost statue with three heads, six arms and one leg looks more like the legendary...

Mandrill.

"There is a Gan giant in the south. It has a human face, long arms, a black body with hair, and turned back heels. It laughs when anyone smiles, and hides its face with its lips, so it immediately runs away."

If the mandrill in this description is just a spirit, then the one in front of him is a ferocious evil ghost that has devoured countless spirits and may even cannibalize the real mountain god.

He even took the name of the mountain god and enjoyed the luck of the entire Qishan Mountain. He indulged the spirits and used them for his own purposes, collected medicinal materials, killed people, collected souls and made elixirs...

After thinking about it carefully, Li Ling had already deduced something. Although there seemed to be some unclear lines behind it, these actions had already given rise to a chill.

While I was thinking, the gongs and drums were noisy.

I don’t know where the little demon came from, holding gongs and drums, playing the flute, setting off firecrackers, and shouting "Congratulations to the mountain god on his birthday." It was a great scene.

"hehe..."

When the mountain god saw this, he smiled and came to the door. Li Ling also came close to him, his eyes narrowed.

I just saw it, under the Taoist temple.

The black spirits kowtowed step by step and slowly climbed up the mountain from the bluestone steps. Every time they raised their heads, they shouted "Congratulations to the mountain god on his birthday!"

There was a great momentum, gongs and drums were being beaten, and at a glance, hundreds of spirits were knocking on Biden Mountain. The strong evil aura spread out, making people feel uncomfortable.

Hundreds of demons climb the mountain to celebrate birthdays.

This extremely shocking scene, the mountain god was obviously very satisfied, and kept stroking his beard, but when he looked at it, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

This hundred demons who came to visit the mountain...

Why do most of them have big bulges on their foreheads? It’s like they’ve been hit with a sap?

He took a closer look.

At this sight, his frown deepened.

This doesn't seem to be just a matter of having a problem with your head.

Some of the monsters even had their organs removed!

The deer demon's horns were broken off, the turtle demon's shell disappeared from behind, and even the bird spirit had all its hair stripped off!

Who the hell could do this?!

This originally extremely solemn scene actually seemed a bit comical under the tragic circumstances of these monsters.

The mountain god frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a body squirming under the skin of the immortal spirit bone.

And at this time when hundreds of demons are climbing the mountain.

Two more strong evil spirits quickly rushed up from the foot of the mountain. Li Ling looked and saw that they were actually large monsters with a little bit of human shape.

It looks like a wild goose, with two wings on its back and a pointed beak on its face.

A cheetah-like creature with five tails and a mouth so big that it can swallow a human head in one bite.

"Brother Wither, Brother Jackal, you came so fast..."

Seeing these two big monsters, the mountain god's expression obviously softened a lot.

"Can Qishan Mountain God's birthday come soon?"

The man who looked like a poisonous man cupped his hands and took out a piece of red jade from his wings: "It's a small care, not a sign of respect."

Another jackal demon then took out a crimson flower that looked like the flower of the other side: "I spent a lot of time collecting this thing. It's not easy."

"Haha, I thank you both."

The mountain god accepted the things and seemed a little worried that the monster would scare Li Ling. He explained: "These two are friends I met when I was traveling in the mountains. Although they look a little fierce, they are kind-hearted. The monsters at the foot of the mountain are also affected by it." I have passed through it, little friends, don’t be nervous.”

Hear this.

Li Ling's mouth twitched slightly.

These words are meant to make people look like fools.

He nodded: "No problem, these two seem to be kind-hearted at first glance. We can communicate with each other someday."

Judging from the evil spirit on this body.

The soul after death can be said to have three positive characters at least.

It would be a pity not to send him to the underworld.