Chapter 554: Well Done (1)

This Granny Nether Mountain was actually not formed from the root of the Nine Nether Wood. Her main body was most likely an old ghost.

The sudden discovery disrupted Jiang Li's original plan.

Originally, the Ghost Lantern Cold Flame that he had high hopes for only caused a small commotion at this moment. It did not even hurt a single hair on the other party.

However, this situation was actually not difficult to understand. In fact, it should be said that this was much more reasonable.

If the broken root that the Back Yin Earth Spirit mentioned was really from the Nine Nether Wood Source Branch, it was actually even more impossible for it to develop intelligence.

This was because the will of the spiritual root, the Nine Nether Wood, had been erased by an ancient mighty figure. After so many years, even the main body could not develop intelligence again and could only survive on instinct.

Moreover, it was the last root in the Back Yin Mountain.

At the same time, it was not only the Nine Nether Wood that could control the Nine Nether spiritual qi.

Jiang Li himself was a living example.

When he did not use the Nine Nether spiritual qi, the Ghost Lantern Cold Flame was also useless.

He even relied on the blood tattoo of the Ghost Lantern Fish to control this talent spiritual fire.

It could be seen that the other party had probably obtained a portion of the power of the Nine Nether Wood by chance.

He shook his head helplessly. Since he could not rely on his fatal weakness to directly deal with Granny Nether Mountain, Jiang Li could no longer attack openly. That was no different from courting death.

At this moment, he recalled the scene when Granny Nether Mountain appeared.

One had to know that this granny's hobby was not listening to opera, but singing!

At that time, this Granny Nether Mountain was not watching from the side.

Instead, she acted as a flower and personally acted as the tragic female ghost who had been sentenced to the path of reincarnation.

The redness on her face that could not even cover the stage colors made it easy for her to be recognized.

A long white wooden board was squeezed out from the gap between the vines.

He held it in a pair of vine hands and handed it to the white ghost that had already extinguished the cold flames on its body.

"Lord Shi Pan, this is?"

The white ghost shadow was stunned and asked for the first time.

The knowledgeable white ghost did not recognize the wooden board.

In his eyes, although this wooden board had a slight Yin qi fluctuation, its strength was not even comparable to casually breaking a branch on this Back Yin Mountain.

There were no runes carved on the surface. However, there seemed to be some words written on it before it was erased.

However, he did not believe that anyone would dare to patronize Granny Nether Mountain like this. He only thought that he was blind and asked Jiang Li.

He did not hide it and explained.

"This thing is called the death token. It's used by the souls of the dead in the Netherworld."

"As long as you write your name on the wooden tablet, you can guide the ghosts who have yet to die and head to Tragic Death City!"

Jiang Li had just finished speaking when he saw a cold wind sweep past. Granny Nether Mountain, who had been sitting on the rocking chair since she appeared, suddenly appeared before him.

"What you said! Is it true?"

This powerful ruler of the Back Yin Mountain was so fast that even the current Jiang Li could not react.

She grabbed the wooden sign and asked Jiang Li excitedly.

This granny was not good-looking and her voice was very unpleasant.

When the hoarse throat spoke, it was as if it was using two millstones to grind an iron nail.

There were also hundreds of different voices mixed in.

It was as messy as the thousand faces of the Divine Statue clone.