Chapter 422

When Jia Liugang opened his mouth, his voice was a little strange, like a mute who couldn't make a sound for a long time. The tone of speaking is flat and light, without emotion inside, like the voice of mechanical synthesis.

But in the end, the sound is slowly becoming natural.

Hu San heard Jia Liu say to Chu LAN: "master, we have been here for too long. Every once in a while, ghost errands will patrol around. I'm afraid we will attract the attention of ghost messengers here. "

When Jia Liu said this paragraph, no matter the tone of voice, or all kinds of small movements, the original Jia Liu was the same.

See here, fox three where still don't understand what happened.

He pointed to Jia Liu and called out: "mortal, if you want to turn me into a puppet like him, I would rather expose the Dantian than let you succeed."

Fox three said did not finish, but saw Chu LAN slightly nodded to him.

"Good." Chu Lan said.

As soon as his voice fell, Hu San felt a sharp pain coming from his body!

All the spiritual powers in his elixir field began to rotate wildly.

Compression, expansion, compression, expansion It's like it's going to explode right away.

Fox three is terrified.

He didn't expect that the man in front of him could have the power to control his inner spiritual power!

This magic power fox three has never heard of, has never seen! He had no idea that such a thing would happen.

But Chu LAN didn't give Hu San another chance to talk.

Just listen to "bang!" With a sound, fox three's body explodes from the inside out.

He turned into a red blood mist all over the sky and floated in the air.

But the blood mist is absorbed by the green energy in the air in an instant.

The green light gradually becomes transparent, but fox three seems to have never existed in this world.

Jia Liu looked at the scene without expression.

Hu San's ending had no effect on him.

He is now Chu Lan's puppet. Even if his former partner was killed by Chu LAN in front of him, it is totally irrelevant to Jia liulai.

Chu LAN to Fox three's death also did not put in the heart.

He holds the psychic token, plus his ability to astringent his breath, so that Chu LAN can be perfectly hidden in the underworld.

It is also because of the psychic token that bone painting and stone lion king can barely hide their information.

Nie Xiaoqian is a ghost.

Spartacus is the only human being, but he is easy to find.

But Chu LAN has already seen the solution in Jia Liu's memory.

"Go and bring what can hide the mortal breath." Chu LAN told Jia Liu.

"Yes." Jia Liu bowed his head and said.

He was a puppet of Chu LAN. His personal will is clear to Chu LAN, but his experience and memory about Jia Liu still exist, just like information stored in a computer hard disk. Puppet Jia Liu can read it at any time, but it will not have any influence on him.

Hearing Chu Lan's command, Jia Liu said, "master, my house is very close to where you plan to go next. These people also need to do some camouflage. Besides the things that can make mortals hide their breath, I also have things that can make demons and ghosts go unnoticed

Chu LAN nodded slightly, indicating Jia Liu to lead the way to his mansion.

In fact, Chu LAN is also interested in seeing whether the scene described in this dungeon is the same as that described in novels and movies on earth.

When he was on earth, Chu LAN once went to the earth to look for the trace of the earth.

He searched almost every part of the earth and found no trace of the legendary underworld.

And then Chu LAN experienced the world did not have the existence of similar prefectures.

The legend of the night he once went to is the western world, and so is the blood and sand of Spartacus. There may be a legend of hell corresponding to the underworld in their world, but Chu LAN did not explore it carefully.

Now Chu LAN came to qiannu ghost, a place full of ghosts.

Chu LAN successfully entered the earth's mansion. Naturally, she wanted to have a good look at it. What is it like here?

Different from the scenery depicted in the novels on earth, the underworld is not just a dark version of the human world as imagined by ordinary people on earth.

There is no so-called market, and there is no all kinds of medicine coming and going. Here is a foggy world.

The fog was not ordinary.

They are composed of the Yin Qi in the hell. Although it is a thin layer, if you go deep into it, you will find that it is almost impossible to see the things nearby. And there are all kinds of monsters hidden in the fog. If the strength is not strong, ghosts walk alone in the fog, there is the danger of being swallowed up by the lurks at any time.This is why many ghosts in the hell are eager to get the Yamen position.

Anyone who has a public office in the yamen, no matter how strong you are, as long as you wear the keepsake issued by the yamen, you will carry a faint purple light. The light spot is strong or weak according to the level of the position. Even in the fog, the strong light spot will be extremely dazzling. However, for the official position, the purple light spot is very weak and can not be seen without careful inspection.

But even the weakest purple spot is a guarantee of safety.

It allows you to walk in the fog without fear of being devoured by powerful ghosts hidden at any time.

Jia Liu respectfully took Chu LAN and his party walking in the fog.

The purple light spots on his body are very subtle, but there is no ghost jumping out to look for trouble.

Although Chu Lan's breath was covered by the psychic token, he felt that he was not easy to provoke.

"Master, once you get a formal job in the yamen, no matter how big or small the job is, you can choose a house of your own." Jia Liu explained, "senior officials can choose good houses with enough Yin Qi. For us, we can only live in remote places."

Chu LAN understood that this was actually the welfare given to these officials by the local government.

Jia Liu's so-called house is actually a small grave in a very desolate place.

Not far from the grave, there are a few isolated graves, which seem to have no owner living.

Jia Liu knew the truth of playing a pig and eating a tiger and making a fortune in silence. Although he got a lot of good things, he didn't show it in a big way. He still lived in this humble grave.

Spartacus looked at the grave with interest.

He felt that the trip to the underworld had greatly broadened his horizons.

How could he have thought that the tomb could be used as a residence. ..

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