My golden finger is delicious [Quick Transmigration]

The real entrance of the tomb was about three meters in front of their left.

"Sometimes it's easy to be simple and rude."

The ghost king did not arrange complicated and weird ghosts to hit the wall here.

There is no strange formation.

He just made a fake hole and put it next to the real one.

With this little deviation, no matter how proficient in calculations, you will not notice that you are going the wrong way.

And inside this fake hole, there are all kinds of poisons shining brightly.

Dirty smoky miasma, sinister ghost power, various highly poisonous herbal powders and poisonous insects, densely crawled throughout the cave.

No, it can't be counted as the whole cave, there is a gap at the door for them to walk in.

Make sure that they take the first three steps smoothly and steadily, and then they will never be able to take the fourth step.

They are Taoist masters, and they are also human beings.

They prepared all kinds of preparations to deal with the ghost king's various methods and spells. They never expected that the first lesson at the beginning would be such a simple and rude attempt to poison them to death.

"Keep it, or... deal with it?"

If it is burned, I am afraid that it will scare the snake.

Keep it...they themselves panicked.

"There's something wrong with this." The Patriarch of the Song family, who was the leader and most experienced, frowned. "The ghost king shouldn't act like this."

People covet the soul beads on ghosts.

Why don't ghosts covet human souls?

When ghosts attack humans, when have they used foreign objects?

Only by personally attacking can you eat delicious human souls that can increase your cultivation base and skill in the first place.

Otherwise, 99% of people's souls would immediately dissipate and return to heaven and earth, what else would the ghost king eat?

In the ghost stories you have heard, do ghosts cast spells at home and curse people thousands of miles away?

No, it's all in the middle of the night, at the head of your bed, stretch out your paws, and take a sip.

This kind of innocence poisoned them to death... It was basically equivalent to dumping a whole pot of Chinese people before it was served on the table.

"He's afraid of us!"

Young man, you are so optimistic.

"Maybe, we are not very tasty?"

Sir, you are so funny.

"Then what should I do about this..." The question came back again, this poison pit can't be left alone.

In the end how to deal with it?

Wu Ding glanced at "Goldfinger" floating behind.

I saw Taotie's mouth wide open, excitedly waiting to be fed.

Wu Ding: ...?

Taotie: Hurry up, poisonous ones are delicious.

Fine.

Wu Ding immediately voted to destroy the poisonous pit.And took the initiative to say that he would burn it.

The Patriarch of the Song family reminded Wu Ding to pay attention to the issue of spiritual energy consumption very tactfully.

"After all, there is still a tough battle to fight."

"It's okay." Wu Ding took out a stack of talismans from his pocket, at least hundreds of them, like counting money, his thumb gently slid across the edge.

The high-quality yellow paper made the crisp sound of RMB flowing out.

Whether it was the Song family or not, everyone at the scene expressed the following emotions.

Where is the RMB in this number, it is gold bricks! !

enough!Put it away!Do you know what the market price of a high-grade talisman is now! ! !

As an official civil servant, An Rou couldn't help showing a lemony look.

This is too embarrassing.

No wonder the boss firmly believed that Wu Ding was not a robber.

With this financial resources, you can buy whatever kind of grass you want to cook.

An Rou recalled Wu Ding's personal information.

Immediately, Wu Ding's master's mind was filled with gold and silver.

"Master, master, did you write this talisman yourself?"

"Yes."

The acidity of lemon essence is reduced by half. This is a technique that people practiced hard.

But when they touched a piece of talisman paper, the acidity exploded again.

This talisman!This cinnabar! ! !

My heart hurts so much, so sour!

Wu Ding: The Sanzhi family specially hired an inheritor of non-inheritance to help me make the talisman paper.

Plus top notch materials in crafting.

Sour is normal, sour is reasonable.

Wu Ding threw a few talismans into the pit, and the flames with aura directly burned the evil objects below mercilessly.

Everyone looked at the color and shape of the flames and felt quite relieved.

I didn't know that someone Li Daitao was stiff, the talisman paper was only burning on the surface, and all the poison and dirt underneath were sent into the mountain and sea world as seasoning.

It seems that not only Taotie, but also many gods and monsters are very fond of these poisons.

Some are swallowed in one bite, and some are more delicate, and then swallowed when the dipping sauce is applied to the food you usually eat.

In terms of taste, five-star praise.

A group of people turned around and walked into the real entrance of the tomb.

When I went in, I found that the so-called tomb was not a tomb at all.

The so-called grave is the home after death.

No matter which dynasty, which class of people built the tomb.

Even if the customs are different, the general specifications are figured out.

That is, the tomb will be built like a house.

And now, they went in and found themselves in a maze.

Guided by the technique of divination, the group quickly returned to their original place.

It's clear that I want to force you to separate.

This is embarrassing.

The strength of the ghost king lies there.

How can we disperse our combat power without seeing anyone.

Isn't that tantamount to death?

Everyone turned their attention to the whirlwind.

The whirlwind worked hard, and the flavor was swept away very clean.The little smell left behind is also covered by rain and dew, no matter which road is the same.

The members of the Song family looked at each other and decided to leave first.

"If there is no other way, we can only consider attacking the mountains directly."

This is a last resort for pnB.

There are advantages to doing so, and more disadvantages.

For example, now the King of Ghosts is bound in place for some unknown reason, and breaking the mountain is equivalent to setting him free.

Also, there is a whole mountain, countless creatures live on this mountain, no one wants to bear the karma.

Also, if they had accurately dosed the medicine during the blasting of the mountains, if the ghost king did something that would directly cause a natural disaster, let alone the villages near the foot of the mountain.

Earthquakes, mudslides, landslides and other chain reactions will harm a large area, even the identity of the next door is difficult to say.

Who made there are so many mountains and forests here, they are all connected by a piece of land.

It was precisely because the involvement was too wide and the consequences were unpredictable that they took the risk and entered the ghost king's territory.

Even if there is nothing to do now, they can only retreat strategically.

Still half of the people disagreed with attacking the mountains.

"The crowd can be evacuated."

"You can say it lightly."

"In the face of natural disasters, you have to trust the power of the government and the military."

"It's enough to find a few experts to predict the widest spread."

"Is there a way to lure the ghost out?"

"How to attract? We ten monks, Hong Guoguo's delicious and aura-filled body is dangling here, and he has to play the poison pit to kill, divide and break... I have never seen such a cowardly ghost king."

The Song family quarreled.

The older ones debated the next step.

The younger ones discussed in low voices the possibility of scolding the ghost king if they opened their mouths.

"Unless you know his deathbed, such as enemies, lovers, how he died, etc., it will be difficult to work."

"Try it."

"Don't try, we can't get out."

They had only walked tens of meters into the cave before encountering multiple forks.

Turn around and retreat, obviously you only need to turn backwards.

However, they have changed the topic twice, and they haven't finished walking the tens of meters.

It is clear that the eyes can see the light in the distance.

They just can't get there.

Looking back, the choice of the five forks is still in place, neither far nor near, like a mockery.

Song Sui sacrificed a century-old mahogany sword handed down by the ancestors of the Song family, and under the surge of mana, he attacked in all directions.

The rest of the Song family also used range attacks at the same time.

The spell hit the wall, the mountain wall shook, and the soil fell, but there was not one more exit.

Spells penetrated into the forked road behind or in front of them are like mud cows entering the sea, with no waves and no return.

If this trick doesn’t work, change it.

Those who can come to kill the ghost king are familiar with the basic skills of ghost hitting the wall.

What really made everyone feel depressing... Even if they broke the ghost wall, there was still no reliable next step for the ghost king who was hiding in the mountain.

"I have a way, I can try it, but... I want everyone to keep it secret."

In fact, it’s okay not to keep it secret, he just emphasized that his next technique is very rare and awesome.

"any solution?"

"If I can't find him, I can only force him out. By chance, I got some seeds of immortal grass."

Immortal grass, also known as Yangshenzhi.Legend has it that it grows on the Zuzhou in the East China Sea and grows in Qiongtian.

Legend has it that covering people with this grass can bring them back to life.

Eating can prolong life.

This kind of legend... just listen to it.Resurrection from the dead is impossible.

But the Undead Grass is indeed an extremely precious medicinal herb.If you prescribe the right medicine, it will really have the effect of "reviving the dead".

Everyone looked at Wu Ding and listened to him continue.

"Don't you think this environment is very suitable for the growth of undead grass?"

I don't know who set it up, anyway, this area is now a place full of aura.

The death aura that is easy to generate in ordinary places of absolute yin is still condensed on the ghost king.

"You want to make the seeds of immortal grass grow quickly and drain the local aura?" Tai Sui broke ground on his head, and the ghost king couldn't bear it if he didn't believe it.

"The undead grass ripened in this way is like building a building with sand bases. It looks good, but it has no foundation." But the spiritual energy drawn is not a lot at all.

Sometimes tricks that harm others and benefit oneself are not useless.

The young people of the Song family expressed admiration, a good idea.

The elders of the Song family looked confused. If they wanted to draw a large amount of aura, they had to let the undead grass "grow naturally" instead of forcing it to catalyze it.

This kind of spell... has spread?You can?Where did you come from!

Wu Ding maintains his high profile persona of unknown origin.

Put the seeds of the immortal grass into small leather bags.

Each pouch contained a small piece of white bone, a tuft of hair, and a few drops of blood.

Crowd: ? ? ? ?

Wu Ding put the bag in front of him, flicked his sleeves, and started dancing.

Yes, the blessing dance.

To others, it looks like a weird spell-casting action.

In fact, it is praying to Father Heaven, asking for help, and adding some lucky BUFF.

It was the one that Wu Ding jumped unconsciously when he first started.

"It's sprouted! It's sprouted!!" Everyone in the Song family, no matter how young they were, was surprised to find that light brown sprouts sprouted from all six small cloth bags.

Wu Ding immediately picked up the cloth bag and threw one at each fork in the road.

Throw another one in the exit direction.

Needless to say the rest.

All the practitioners at the scene immediately felt that the aura of the entire mountain was flowing unscientifically.

It seems that the six big eaters were promised to eat openly.

Everyone looked at Wu Ding's eyes, as if seeing a living legend.

Will this spell? ! !

If it wasn't for the bad environment, there would be people who would kneel down to worship their teachers now.

Wu Ding continued to maintain a mysterious smile, and began to arrange the next rhetoric in his heart.

Is there any magic in shamanism to make plants grow?

Of course there are.

Is it something Wu Ding can learn at this level?

dream.

All the secrets are on the cloth bag wrapped with the undead grass seeds.

It was made of Dangkang's skin, the bones were Dangkang's teeth, the hair was Dangkang's mane, and the blood was his blood.

Divine Beast Dangkang: ... The baby is suffering.

Taotie: Then you spit out what you eat.

Dangkang, like to dance, is a mythical beast that can bring a good harvest.

Even if they look like wild boars, they are all divine beasts.

Wu Ding had buried Dangkang's hair at Mumu's feet before.

This is Mumu's non-stop extra meals [snacks].

But now, in order to achieve outstanding results, Wu Ding has used everything that can be used.

The immortal grass was born in the most comfortable environment.

Naturally, he was unceremoniously desperately extracting spiritual energy.

It didn't take long for the ghost to hit the wall to shatter first.

The labyrinth disappeared completely along with the aura being extracted.

An unimpeded avenue just appeared in front of them.

It was indeed unimpeded.

Because it was unblocked until the ghost king appeared directly.

The roaring ghost king swept away all the blindfolds along the way.

Angrily overturned the undead grass that was desperately growing.

He directly attacked Wu Ding and the others.

The black air in the sky could not see the ghost king's face clearly.But a ghost claw that was a few meters long and mercilessly grabbed at them could not be more clear.

With one claw, two of the ten people were seriously injured.

This claw fully shows that the ghost king likes to find another way, but his strength is not compromised at all.

Immediately afterwards, a shrill ghost roar came from the slightly condensed figure.

Immediately there were two down.

The rest also felt dizzy and unable to stand.

The crusade squad is not vegetarian either.

After being caught off guard, the counterattack immediately began.

You sprinkle the Thunderbolt Thunder Bead, I stick the Ziyang True Fire Talisman, you release the soul net, and I hold the Soul Extinguisher Knife.

Even a little brother who was seriously injured by the ghost claw and fell to the ground.

He also did not forget to activate a formation flag with his own blood.

Return the effect of the ghost hitting the wall just now to the ghost king directly, making his attacks frequently make mistakes.

The ghost king who was counterattacked paused.

The ghostly air in the sky began to condense.

The figure gradually solidified, and turned into a girl with a pale face and no trace of blood, but a shockingly beautiful appearance.

Just looking at her face makes one feel in a trance of obsession.

Things changed, and the Song family immediately gathered their formation.

All-round guard against the ghost king who suddenly changes form.

The female ghost who can confuse people can write a book. They are not surprised at all that the ghost king has this kind of additional technology.

Chant the heart-cleaning mantra first.

The talisman is pasted up.

The ghost king just looked at them like this, smiling maliciously.Just when the Ghost King opened his mouth to say something.

The whirlwind suddenly shot out from behind, and bit off the ghost king's arm neatly.

He quickly returned to Wu Ding's side, and swiftly swallowed a ghost hand.

All the people and ghosts at the scene: ………

Wu Ding: ...... You can always surprise me, Whirlwind.

You won't have diarrhea if you eat it, right?

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