Resurrection: summoned beasts will feed back attribute points infinitely

"This son is the apprentice brought by me, the old man. He is preparing to hand over the work. Maybe he is carrying a consecrated object!"

The crazy old man didn't want to make things big, so he spoke nicely, otherwise the job handover would be messed up.

"and then?"

Apparently the guard didn't intend to expose it, so he asked.

"There is an injustice and a debtor. This is the consistent principle of you ghosts. Besides, the old man is a clean man with a clean sleeve. Would you like to pluck a few hairs to compensate you?"

Although Feng Laogui had a hard time living in Yangjian, that was the reason why the demons hunted him down.

However, in the underworld, he is also a master after all, and not all ghosts can step on his head.

Li Lang only saw a person and a ghost muttering about something, and he couldn't understand it, but he roughly understood that he should seek compensation from them, so he bowed and apologized sincerely.

"That, I'm sorry!"

He doesn't want to make enemies as soon as he arrives in the underworld. Qingyan is out of control, so he can't make trouble and let him take the blame.

"There are only father and son in my family. Dad only knows how to drink away his sorrows. He has no job and no income. I am only 16 years old and I am in my third year of high school. But don't worry, I will compensate you when I earn money from errands."

The guard could understand human speech, but he couldn't speak because he was a ghost, so his seven orifices were filled with smoke. Was this bad luck for eight lifetimes?
It is rare in the world to meet a poor old man, and now he brings back a poor boy.

Could it be that the life in the yang world is worse than that in the underworld, but so what, should I be unlucky, and I should pay or have to pay.

At this moment, a mighty general riding a white horse floated out from the city gate.

When the guard saw his own ghost coming, he became more confident.

"Report to Commander Ma, and ask Commander to make the decision for my younger brother."

The guard then recounted everything that happened, because he was on the right side, so he didn't add any details.

"Guard, you go to the team leader to ask for compensation, and the city lord summons these two people, so don't stop them."

After Commander Ma understood the matter, he turned to Old Ghost Feng and said, "Come with me!"

After the words fell, he shook the horse rope, turned his head and floated into the city gate.

Li Lang didn't realize that something was wrong until now, he just saw a dark figure, but now he can clearly see Commander Ma's face.

Wearing a black armor with a black outer and red inner cape, pale skin, red lips with blood, nostrils really like factory smokestacks, and cold green eyes.

After Commander Ma left, Li Lang felt that his legs were weak, and his back was sweating, and he was a little unsteady.

Feng Laogui gave a rare smile, maybe he behaved better than Li Lang when he saw the ghost for the first time, so he felt happier.

"Hehe, how do you feel?"

Li Lang wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, "I'll be good, okay, it's so scary..."

"Hahaha" Feng Laogui laughed even more cheerfully, "Let's go, I'll get used to it gradually in the future, don't be impulsive if you don't have the strength, you performed well just now, although you were a little scared, but life is what matters."

Li Lang followed Old Ghost Feng into the city gate, and there were two large characters engraved on it flying like dragons and phoenixes: Baicheng.

At this point, Li Lang couldn't decide whether to jump into the pit or not.

This poor old man is really hypocritical. On the surface, he boasted that he did a good job in dealing with the guards, but in fact it was a warning.

Li Lang figured this out, straightened his body, and strode out of his personal charm.

It's a blessing, not a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided. That sentence, if I don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell.

The figures on the side of the road stopped to look at the extraordinary temperament of Li Lang. After staying for a moment, the yin energy on his body involuntarily gathered in front of Li Lang, like turning on an exhaust fan to slowly draw the yin energy under the green smoke.

Absorbed energy: 260, remaining energy: 820, energy upper limit: 49820,

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

There was a commotion, and all the walking ghosts escaped within 15 meters of Li Lang, and they were safe.

Those who watch the excitement are usually little ghosts. Although they don't absorb much Yin Qi, they still feel hollowed out.

Li Lang felt a toothache, and the troubles of the guards were only temporarily suppressed. If he sucked it all the way, he would definitely become an enemy of the underworld.

It can absorb Yin Qi, which is simply the nemesis of ghosts.

If it doesn't work out, he will be imprisoned in the underworld for a long time. The worst way is to throw him into the enemy's camp, and throw the disaster to the enemy to harm the enemy.

Feng Laogui has already started to become suspicious, he can prevaricate once or twice when the Yin Qi disappears.

But wherever you go, you will lose your yin, and no one will have any ideas.

Is he carrying a treasure that can absorb Yin Qi?

Or what kind of awesome yin physique?
But now that he is about to enter the city lord's mansion, Feng Laogui still has self-knowledge, no matter what it is, he can't covet it with his strength.

When the two arrived in front of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, Li Lang stood ten meters away. He didn't want to make any more trouble.

The four guards closed the Yanyue knife and blocked the way to the gate.

"This is the city lord's mansion. Do not disturb idle ghosts. Anyone who comes here will report his family name."

"I'm the Envoy of Feng Detaining the Soul." Feng Laogui clasped his fists, "Colleagues, the Lord City Master summoned me to come, and please inform me."

Suddenly, a dark wind blew up, forming a vortex, and a voice without emotion came out of the vortex.

"My lord is looking for this little friend of the human race, and I am just waiting."

The sound stopped, and the vortex directly swept Li Lang in, and then disappeared.

Li Lang cursed secretly that he was too handsome and would be envied everywhere, struggling desperately with his hands and feet, but the whirlpool was like a pair of invisible giant hands that could not break free even with all his strength.

Li Lang exhausted all his strength and did nothing but useless efforts. He had no choice but to save his strength and let the whirlpool pull him away.

I don't know how far or how long it was, but he felt a little drowsy and uncomfortable with motion sickness.

The whirlpool seemed to have nine roads and eighteen turns, and it didn't stop after wandering around for more than ten minutes.

Fortunately, a few minutes later, the vortex slowly stopped in a river.

Li Lang was in the vortex, and the river did not enter him, but was isolated by the vortex, unable to feel sight, light and time.

Suddenly, a beast with a branch on its head appeared in front of Li Lang.

To be exact, a branch is somewhat similar to a deer's horns, isn't it a deer?Still a white deer.

Seeing that the white deer did not attack, Li Lang began to size it up curiously.

The four eyes met, the big eyes stared at the small eyes, the small eyes were not to be outdone, and stared back without blinking.

"Hahaha, have you never seen such a handsome beast? I was shocked by the handsomeness of this deity."

Li Lang was taken aback. Where did the mutant beast come from in the water? It also made the same voice as a guard.

Could it be nonsense?
But this nonsense is too creepy to listen to, just like ghosts screaming.

"Um, I've been in the underworld for hundreds of years, but I'm actually uttering ghost words, haha ​​I'm used to it, I'm used to it."

The white deer paw raised slightly to drain the water around Li Lang.

"Boy, can your cultivated soul transmit sound?"

Li Lang shook his head. His mental strength depends entirely on collecting energy, and he does not do anything other than internal vision.