Survival in the Underground Palace: I have an analytical eye at the beginning

Chapter 117 Meeting Fatty Again
"Boss, do you want this jade seal?"

"This is something from the previous dynasty. Damn it, don't try to deceive me with such a thing, and your price is too expensive, it's too shameless."

"Li Yan's picture scroll?? It's a good thing, but it's a fake."

"There is still a guy who knows the goods, so can you take a look at this?"

The voices of people were noisy, Lin Kun and others were walking on the street, and the faces of the people around them were all swaying, or in other words, the whole scene was illusory, and there were some blurred faults in the space. Walking inside, it seemed that there was a kind of An immersive mirage feeling.

[Prop: Mona Lisa's dream]

[Rare: Red Level Magic Treasure]

[Function: It can make the spirit and soul temporarily escape from a certain state, achieve the effect of being out of the spirit, and be able to spy on the mysteries of the world from another angle, but the body also falls into a certain crisis because of this. 】

This is one of the few symbols of Lin Kun who has opened the blind box of Ouhuang before. With this magical prop like a glass ball, he can rely on the mysterious aura of Zhumadian.

Successfully entered the ghost creature on this side.

In fact, he doesn't believe in the theory of ghosts, gods, Buddhas and Taoism. After all, he has been a human being in two lifetimes.

It seems that any possibility is not a strange existence.

"Are these the ghosts in the eyes of those foolish men and women?"

Heihu looked at the surrounding situation in disbelief. The few guards he brought also looked vigilant and shocked. Their realm had not yet reached the point where they could psychic the laws of heaven and earth. Convenience.

Control the world and use it, and a few masters among them can even rule the world and use the laws of this side as they like.

And getting out of the body through psychic psychics is not a great thing in itself.

"Well, maybe this is a ghost town here. You see, the things they trade are all luck in their lives. Don't talk to them casually. You might lose your lifespan. Don't worry about these yin qi. Random contamination. Also, be careful of these cracks, I don’t know what it means, but the death of the soul is probably more difficult to heal than the damage of the body.”

Lin Kun is also suppressing the shock in his heart, but to be honest, at least his body will not suffer any loss because of this.

Suddenly, his eyes caught a glimpse of a man in a black robe with a fleshy arm in the corner of the market, but the muscles on it were beyond words. It is not difficult for a well-informed person to find that there are even some hideous blood vessels on it. And knife marks appear, that is the arm that only those who have experienced blood and iron experience will have.

He pressed an extremely rich black crystal ball, muttering something in his mouth, as if he was praying, and the space around him became mysteriously blurred with his Sanskrit, which was more evil than ghosts. His aura made Heihu and his group feel very uncomfortable.

And some ghostly souls nearby, when they passed by, were directly absorbed into the black crystal ball by taking advantage of occasional inattention, as if this guy was collecting something.

In the attribute rules, there is a rule that is the existence of dark attributes, isn't it?
"Wait, this figure."

Lin Kun frowned. In this space, he couldn't call out the original friend column, and naturally he couldn't see those things. Besides, since he cultivated the power of attributes, it seems that the original underground palace player system is also right. He gradually lost his usefulness.

As if being excluded from the world by these systems, I gradually lost a lot of authority.

"No Bilian!!"

Lin Kun yelled, and there was an obvious stalemate in that figure, and he turned around abruptly, and the fat man's bearded face appeared in front of Lin Kun, if it wasn't for his chubby face and The stature makes this savage-like guy almost unrecognizable.

"Boss Lin, you are actually here."

The fat man almost burst into tears, regardless of other things, and ran straight towards them, his body like a mountain of meat trembled as he ran.

"Protect the adults, there is danger."

The black tiger's personal guards quickly drew out their black iron swords to defend, and instantly formed a three-talented sword array between the army, with both offense and defense between each other, as long as the fat man has something strange.

Immediately, they could leave a mark on his body with the force of a horn.

"Ok!"

It's just that when their swords were about to hit the ball of meat, the steel-like swords instantly pierced through the air, directly on his body.

There was no harm at all, and the fat man's hand seemed to pat lightly on their armor, but in fact, the mountain-like weight directly caused each of them to sink slightly and then sway.

Suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Fatty, you've struck too hard!"

Lin Kun looked at his subordinates with some displeasure, coughing while clutching their stomachs, and looked at the fat man standing not far away with a hippie smile on his cautious face, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Unexpectedly, this fat man's strength has reached such a level during the period of time he left.But for Heihu and others, it was more shocking, especially for Heihu, a strong man with half a foot in the earth attribute, whose defense is extremely terrifying and thick.

But he didn't expect that in his hands, he couldn't move away even with a single move.

"It's okay, the wound in this ghost creature will not be affected in reality."

The fat man chuckled, and his bean-like eyes gave Lin Kun a big look. A little farewell is better than a newlywed, but this big farewell creates distance.

"You have comprehended two attributes. Well, it seems that you have experienced a lot of good things during this period of time. What is behind you?"

Lin Kun put his arms around Wang Xishan's neck, feeling the roughness of his hands, and felt uncomfortable in his heart. Just touching it casually, he could feel several knife scars. It seems that this guy has really experienced it. A lot of sad things.

People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed, but it's not like this.

"I met a group of robbers before, and I tried to rob them of the dark book and the traces of their injuries. However, I killed those guys in the mining area later, and not a single one was left. They were even more disabled than me. Um. No need to touch it. What did you do? I told you it was just a small wound. You don’t need to take it off. It’s not a big deal. It’s true. It’s true."

(End of this chapter)