Strange World Survival Manual

Then, Li Si began to accept Gui Cha's memory.

It didn't take long for him to accept the ghost's memory.

After accepting it, Li Si frowned. What he didn't expect was that this ghost was also a government servant when he was alive.

Moreover, he was clearly tortured and killed by ghosts.

It seemed as if the ghost that tortured and killed him was specifically trying to turn the yamen servant into a ghost.

Li Si exhaled. This may be part of the order of these ghosts.

Thinking of this, he felt a little helpless. There really was no lower limit for these ghosts.

At this time, he also got some information about the ghosts in Zetian Mansion. Although it was incomplete, he could still get a glimpse of it. The city god here was very powerful and unpredictable.

In Guizhan's memory, killing some intermediate ghosts was like squeezing an ant to death, extremely cruel. This is why Guizhan remembers this deeply.

And the ghosts here are all in good order, like the previous ghosts who were doing things to seduce spirits.

This also shows that there is indeed an order in this world.

The soul is called incense by these ghosts.

After getting this information, although Li Si had expected it, he was still surprised.

This man was really raised as a beast.

But in his heart, he didn't understand what they wanted their souls to do. Could they be sending them to reincarnation just like him?

Or maybe eat it?

It's also possible to have both.

It's just that Guizhao's status is too low and he doesn't understand these things, otherwise he wouldn't need to be so passive.

However, although he knew too little about these ghosts and gods, Li Si still knew very well that he must not expose himself and try not to have contact with these ghosts and gods before he became strong.

Thinking of this, Li Si smiled bitterly. Although he didn't want to come into contact with this ghost and god, there were too many ghosts and gods in this world, and it was impossible for him not to deal with them.

Thinking of this, he secretly made up his mind that if he really had to face off, he would fight if he could beat him, and if he couldn't beat him, he would run away, and there was no need to be too afraid.

Because he had three escape talismans, he still felt somewhat confident.

Then he didn't care about it and took out the book from the book box beside him to read it.

Since he wanted to hide, he naturally had to do a complete set. At this time, he was just an ordinary scholar.

At this time, on the other side of Zetian Mansion, in the main hall of a temple, an old Taoist was stroking the toad in his hand with a sinister expression.

In His Highness, a group of people were lying on the ground.

Although there were many people, it was silent.

In this silent environment, even the sound of the veteran's palm rubbing against the toad seemed a bit harsh.

"Haha..." Suddenly a burst of laughter came from the old man's throat.

Hearing the old man's laughter, the person below trembled, with a look of fear in his eyes.

"You said...the five ghost soldiers I was interested in are gone?" The old Taoist pinched the head of the toad in his hand and looked at it coldly, his tone was icy cold.

The toad in his hand had a look of fear in its little eyes and its whole body was shaking.

"I asked you to go and see for yourself, but you only sent one kid there. Sure enough, you are getting better and better and are going back. What's the use of you?" The old Taoist slowly loosened his palms, and his words became calmer.

Speaking of this, his face gradually changed, his skin trembled, and the small eyes hidden under the skin opened.

For a moment, his face was densely covered with blood, extremely terrifying and infiltrating.

Then he opened his mouth and swallowed the toad, making a loud swallowing sound.

Everyone in the audience heard the sound of swallowing and fell lower, their bodies trembling.

After swallowing the toad, the dense eyes on Lao Dao's face moved outward like a living thing, and his face was like ripples on the surface of a lake.

Then these eyes flew out of Lao Dao's face like bees and flew into the air.

"Who can tell me who it is! Who did it!" The old Taoist had a pitted face and a ferocious expression, which looked extremely terrifying.

For a moment, everyone in the audience was trembling and bowed their heads in silence. No one dared to speak.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the old Taoist's two remaining eyes narrowed, and then the skin folds on his face covered the pits, and his face returned to normal.

"Cook, tell me what happened." The old man looked at a middle-aged man in front of the crowd and showed a gentle smile.

After hearing Lao Dao's question, the middle-aged man trembled, raised his head, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Lao Dao had returned to normal.

"Master Qi, it was the unknown master who did it. No soul power was found where the two masters were. I suspect that the person who did this may be related to the weird person who destroyed the Nie family ghost market before. Something related." The middle-aged man reported the situation in a low voice.

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, the old Taoist showed a thoughtful look in his eyes.

The place fell silent for a moment.

"Someone is eyeing my three-thirds of an acre of land!" The old man suddenly laughed, as if he had encountered something interesting.

Everyone heard the old Taoist's laughter and breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that their master's anger had subsided.

"You should behave well in the future and don't be like Liu Gui." The old Taoist said lightly.

And that willow ghost was naturally the one he ate just now.

After everyone heard this, they quickly responded, looking happy.

And just when the sound was chaotic, those little eyes flying in the air flew out from the gaps in the room.

After these little eyes flew out, they scattered in the city and disappeared.

Late at night, a small eyeball floated in the air like a speck of dust, taking advantage of a gap in a house to enter a room.

In this room, there was a middle-aged man sleeping inside.

After the eyes entered the room, they circled around him for a while, waiting for something.

Not long after, an old Taoist walked in through the wall.

After entering the room, he looked at the middle-aged man. This man was about thirty or forty years old. His temples were somewhat gray and had sharp horns.

This is Yan Ling.

The old Taoist stretched out his hand and pulled his clothes apart, with an angry look in his eyes, and snorted: "You are so brave, you dare to use evil spells to curse people, you are really looking for death!"

His voice was loud, but Yan Ling, who was asleep, was unaware of it.

"Eh!" Suddenly the old man said something, his eyes narrowed, and he pulled off Yan Ling's clothes.

Feeling her clothes being stripped off, Yan Ling opened her eyes and sat up.

"Snapped!!!"

At this moment, a slap hit him directly on the face. Yan Ling rolled his eyes, fainted without even humming, and fell on the bed.

"What a bone, what a strong energy and blood..." After Yan Ling fell down, the old Taoist stroked Yan Ling's sharp muscles with his hands, a greedy look in his eyes, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Immediately, his fingers flew around Yan Ling's body, poking and pressing the large points all over Yan Ling's body, and streams of air followed his movements and penetrated Yan Ling's body.

Not long after, Yan Ling's muscles and bones crackled, like thunder.

Then, a line of bloody smoke erupted from Yan Ling's body, filling the room.

The old man slowly retracted his hand, raised his head and greedily smelled the smell in the air with his nose, and ignored the constant sizzling noises on his body.

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect that I lost the souls of five ghost soldiers, but a more powerful grandmaster came, hahaha." The old Taoist laughed.

As he laughed, bumps kept appearing on Yan Ling's body, and there was a tendency to transform into a toad.

"Not at this time." Seeing this, the old Taoist had a look of regret in his eyes, and then he opened his mouth and took a deep breath. Several streams of air came out of Yan Ling's body and entered his mouth and nose.

After doing this, he sighed: "It's a pity that the monster hurt your roots and even infected you with corpse aura. You are already dead, otherwise I would really be a ghost for you."

"Now, I can only eat you, which is a pity." The old Taoist reached out and stroked Yan Ling, with a look of pity in his eyes.

Then he turned Yan Ling over, revealing patches of corpse on her back.

Seeing this corpse spot, he was suddenly startled, as if he thought of something, and laughed: "I don't have ghost generals, but I can have multiple corpse generals, which is also very good."

Speaking of this, he patted Yan Ling and said with a smile: "In this case, if I raise you a little more and build a solid foundation for you, I will come find you."

Then, the old Taoist grabbed Yan Ling's body, and a strange aura was pulled out from Yan Ling's body like a thread, and slowly gathered in the air to look like a fox.

"Haha, even though I didn't find that bastard, I still found you, a little bastard. It does allow me to vent my anger." He grabbed the fox that was transformed into a breath, and the old man laughed sinisterly.

Then he walked directly through the door and strode out.

After he walked out, his small eyes lingering in the air fell on Yan Ling's face.

But something strange happened. As the eyes fell on Yan Ling's skin, a hole immediately opened in his skin.

After the opening was opened, his eyes rolled and fell into it.

After a long time, Yan Ling slowly opened her eyes and woke up from her coma.

As soon as he woke up, he sat up suddenly and looked around cautiously.

After looking at it for a while, he looked at himself with some confusion, wondering why he was shirtless.

Then Yan Ling touched his cheek, and he felt as if his face had been slapped.

At this time, he also felt some itching under his face, as if there were some bugs crawling under the skin.

But at this moment, he felt that his skin was smooth and nothing strange.

"It's really strange. It's like hitting an evil spirit." Yan Ling frowned, and then thought of the dragon scales Li Si gave him before. It seemed to have fallen outside the city. It seemed that he would have to find time to find it back.

Even if the magic weapon is of no use, you can still have peace of mind.

Thinking of this, he felt sleepy and fell asleep directly on the bed.

He didn't understand why he often felt lack of energy recently and always wanted to sleep.

After he fell asleep, one part of his cheek shook slightly and a small eye appeared.

After being exposed, the eyes looked around for a moment, and then closed again, allowing Yan Ling's skin to return to its original state.