Digitalization of the World

Chapter 285 The Silent Incident Happened

The sister-in-law was having fun there, but Wang Xian couldn't let her continue.

This is an epic-level dungeon world. Although the big boss in Lanruo Temple is just a dryad who has practiced for thousands of years, no one can guarantee whether an epic-level boss will suddenly pass by Lanruo Temple.

In case there is really an epic boss passing by Lanruo Temple by chance, even if they just glance at them casually, they will almost be wiped out here.

"Aww~"

The loud and clear dragon chant sounded.

The golden dragon phantom once again appeared from Wang Xian's Heavenly Dragon Spear.

"Hahaha, my brother-in-law is back, you female ghosts are all finished!"

Seeing the phantom of the golden dragon, Su Jin shouted excitedly.

Everyone in the shield also found Wang Xian, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, when they saw Wang Xian suddenly disappear in front of their eyes, they were still worried, but now after seeing Wang Xian, they finally let go of their worries.

The golden dragon phantom roared and rushed towards a female ghost.

bump!

The female ghost was directly sent flying by the phantom of the dragon, and hit a wall of Lanruo Temple heavily.

"escape!"

The female ghost yelled at the other female ghosts, and the figure disappeared from Wang Xian's sight.

Really disappear!

Not stealth!

The rest of the female ghosts also learned and behaved, and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

"well!"

Regarding this, Wang Xian could only sigh lightly.

He had expected this situation a long time ago, but when it really happened, he still couldn't help being disappointed.

However, if the monk ran to the temple, these female ghosts could not stay away from Lanruo Temple. When he killed the thousand-year-old tree demon, none of these female ghosts could escape.

"Hand it over!"

Wang Xian's figure flashed and appeared in front of Ning Caichen.

"Pay what? I don't know what you mean!"

Ning Caichen folded his arms around his chest and looked at Wang Xian warily.

"If you tell me to hand it over, just hand it over, how can there be so much nonsense!"

Wang Xian patted Ning Caichen's dark face with the blade of Tianlong Spear.

"I do not know what you're talking about!"

Ning Caichen continued to pretend to be stupid, but his hands unconsciously hugged the things in his arms even tighter.

"Toast, don't eat, eat fine wine!"

The Tianlong Spear moved down, and the barrel of the gun was pressed against Ning Caichen's shoulder. With a slight force, Ning Caichen knelt directly to the ground.

"ah!"

Perhaps it was an instinctive reaction, Ning Caichen screamed, and couldn't help stretching out his hands, trying to support the ground.

At this time, a gray jar also fell out of Ning Caichen's arms.

Ning Caichen also found out about this, and stretched out his hand to catch the gray jar, but the gray jar turned in the air and flew into Wang Xian's hands.

Mind power!

"Give Xiaoqian back to me!"

Ning Caichen got up, roared, and rushed towards Wang Xian with red eyes.

boom!

Driven by the power of thought, Ning Caichen knelt on the ground again.

He still wanted to open his mouth to say something, but a force suddenly appeared on his mouth, making it impossible for him to open his mouth again.

Wanting to get up, there was also a strong force pressing on him, making him only able to maintain a kneeling position on the ground.

"Isn't it good to be alive? You actually want to call a ghost!"

Wang Xian muttered, and began to study the gray jar in his hand.

After all, humans and ghosts are two different kinds of lives. Ghosts are extremely yin beings. Even if they really have no intention of harming others, if they live with humans for a long time, the breath of human life will be eroded by ghosts' yin qi.

Humans may have no problems in a short period of time, but after a long time, they will start to feel sleepy, exhausted, and listless, and eventually they will die of life failure.

Especially for a weak scholar like Ning Caichen, it doesn't take too long, at most a month, to become skinny.

But he is different, he is now a first-level life, not to mention a female ghost, even a ghost king, he can bear it.

Depend on!

What the fuck was I thinking?

Wang Xian shook his head, threw out the strange thoughts in his mind, and continued to study the jar in his hand.

The others looked at Wang Xian suspiciously, not knowing why he was shaking his head while looking at a jar.

Only Nangong Wu gave Wang Xian an angry look. As the person who 'knows' Wang Xian best, she already guessed what Wang Xian was thinking.

After studying for a while, Wang Xian found that there was nothing special about this jar except for some off-white powder in the jar.

As for the off-white powder in the jar, needless to say, he knew that it must be Xiaoqian's ashes.

Moreover, the performance of Ning Caichen just now is enough to prove that the ashes of Xiaoqian are in this jar.

Wang Xian glanced curiously at Ning Caichen who was still glaring at him, and they were delayed for more than ten minutes. Ning Caichen got Xiaoqian's ashes, this guy can do it!

"How did you get Xiaoqian's ashes?"

Wang Xian really couldn't think of the reason, so he could only ask.

"woo woo woo woo!"

Ning Caichen hummed.

"What are you talking about, just say it!"

Wang Xian once again patted Ning Caichen's face with the tip of the Tianlong Spear, this time he used a little bit of it to make Ning Caichen's face turn red.

Then, something happened that left Wang Xian speechless.

The guy actually cried.

Wang Xian suddenly had a headache.

Women cry to death!

It's even worse for a man to cry!

"Xiao Jin, what's the matter?"

Wang Xian suddenly felt someone pulling the corner of his clothes, looked over and found that it was Su Jin.

"Brother-in-law, if you shut his mouth with your thoughts, of course he can only whine." Su Jin said angrily.

"Well……"

Wang Xian choked.

This is really the case!

Ning Caichen was able to speak immediately after killing the thoughts that were stuck in Ning Caichen's mouth.

"Give Xiaoqian back to me!"

This was the first sentence Ning Caichen said after opening his mouth.

"There's no rush, you first tell me how you got Xiaoqian's ashes!"

Under Ning Caichen's frightened eyes, Wang Xian threw the gray jar up and down.

"Don't throw it away, I tell you, I will tell you everything!"

Ning Caichen begged loudly.

"Say it!"

Wang Xian stopped tossing the gray jar.

"It's a book, a book called "A Chinese Ghost Story", which records everything about me!" Ning Caichen said hastily.

"What did you say?"

Wang Xian almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

What did he hear?

"A Chinese Ghost Story"?

It's funny!

"Really, that book is in my cage!"

Ning Caichen seemed to feel that Wang Xian didn't believe what he said, and shouted again.

"Brother-in-law, I'll go find it!"

Before Wang Xian said anything, Su Jin volunteered to look for him.

Not long after, Su Jin came back with a book.

When Wang Xian finally looked at it, his eyes turned dark.

It's really "A Chinese Ghost Story"!

Not only that, but also the comic version!

"Where did you get this book?"

Wang Xian held "A Chinese Ghost Story" and asked Ning Caichen.

"A few days ago, a group of people in weird costumes came to me."

Ning Caichen replied.

Wang Xian sweated profusely.

mess!

Recklessly!

Needless to say, the group of people, Wang Xian also knew that they must be from Longguo, and they were the kind of people who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

No wonder Ning Caichen was able to get Xiaoqian's ashes in such a short period of time. It turned out that he had the script in hand!

"I told you why, can you return Xiaoqian to me?" Ning Caichen begged.

"You will not be happy!"

Wang Xian decisively stuffed the gray jar into his backpack.

Who would refuse to raise a female ghost, or a beautiful female ghost?

"You don't keep promises, return Xiaoqian to me! Return Xiaoqian to me!"

Seeing the jar disappear, Ning Caichen yelled at Wang Xian again.

Wang Xian couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense to this guy, so he activated his mental power slightly, and directly stunned Ning Caichen.

At the same time, Wang Xian said silently in his heart: I am doing this for your own good, and there will be no good results between humans and ghosts!

Seeing Wang Xian put away the jar, Nangong Wu immediately rolled her eyes. She guessed again what her man was thinking.

"Little friend, can you show me that book?"

Yan Chixia came to beat Wang Xian, hesitated for a while, and asked.

"Look!"

After thinking for a while, Wang Xian threw "A Chinese Ghost Story" to Yan Chixia.

He estimated that there should be more than one comic book, and the group of people probably brought many copies in.

As for their purpose, it is definitely not simple!

Thinking of this, Wang Xian felt a little headache.

If no one enters the dungeon, it will develop according to the original plot, but if someone intervenes, it will be different.

The epic-level dungeon of "Liao Zhai" is okay, but Wang Xian thought of those myth-level dungeons, especially a myth-level dungeon, such as "Journey to the West dungeon" and "Fengshen dungeon".

And that's not the scariest thing, the scariest thing is the economic dungeon among the mythical level dungeons - 'The Great Desolation'.

If someone recklessly brought a copy of "The Chronicle of the Great Desolation" to enter, there would be great excitement.

Wang Xian shook his head and sighed. He can only hope that there will not be such a 'two force' to do such a thing!

Otherwise, when he has enough strength to open up mythical-level dungeons, he may not face individual bosses one by one, but the ultimate alliance of all bosses!

"Xiaoxian, what's the matter?"

Feeling that Wang Xian's mood fluctuated greatly, Nangong Wu couldn't help asking.

"fine!"

Wang Xian shook his head.

Seeing this, Nangong Wu didn't speak again.

"Little friend, are all the records in this book true? Will the thousand-year-old tree demon die under my broken skin?" Yan Chixia took out a broken skin and asked in an unbelievable tone.

"That might have been the case on the original trajectory, but not necessarily now."

A mysterious smile appeared on Wang Xian's face.

Xiaoqian's ashes have always been in the hands of the thousand-year-old tree demon, but Ning Caichen obtained them easily.

This is very wrong!

The biggest possibility is that the Millennium Dryad deliberately asked Ning Caichen to take Xiaoqian's ashes away.

The reason is that Ning Caichen showed "A Chinese Ghost Story" to the Millennium Tree Demon, or that Millennium Tree Demon also obtained "A Chinese Ghost Story" from that group of people.

Headache!

Wang Xian scratched his head in distress.

Compared to the legendary dungeon 'Blackwood Cliff', the Millennium Dryad is stronger than Dongfang Bubai, and it is much, much stronger.

And the reason why he dared to come was because in the original plot, the millennium tree demon would be wiped out by Yan Chixia and others.

The fisherman reaped the rewards.

This was Wang Xian's original idea.

But now, it is estimated that it can only be head-to-head!

"Little friend, is there anything special about my broken skin?"

Yan Chixia studied her broken skin for a while, but she still couldn't figure out why the thousand-year-old tree demon died in this broken skin.

Also, what is the claw protruding from the broken skin bag recorded in that book?

It can actually pull a thousand-year-old tree demon into its skin and devour it.

"You ask me, who do I ask? That's your broken skin!"

Wang Xian was speechless.

He only knew that the ghost in the broken skin would destroy the thousand-year-old tree demon. As for the ghost coming from the front, where would he know?

"Let's go, let's meet that thousand-year-old tree demon!"

Wang Xian waved his hand and walked towards the depths of Lanruo Temple.

A few minutes later, an extremely thick and tall tree appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Under the tree, there is an old mother in dark red clothes.

With a silver comb in her head, stooped and old, she looked very amiable at first glance.

Behind her stood a dozen slender figures.

It was the female ghosts who escaped from Wang Xian just now.

As for the old mother, needless to say, everyone knows about it.

Millennium Dryad!

People are called "grandma"!

"Xiaoxian, look at her hands."

Nangong Wu reminded Wang Xian.

Wang Xian stared, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

At this moment, the Millennium Tree Demon is holding a copy of "A Chinese Ghost Story", looking at the book meticulously with somewhat cloudy eyes, and seems to have no sense of the arrival of Wang Xian and others.

"Brother-in-law, what should I do? Someone spoiled it!"

Su Jin clenched his fists angrily.

She hates spoilers the most.

Just as Wang Xian was about to say something, a male-female voice sounded.

"You must all be visitors from another world. The old lady is being polite here."

It was the Millennium Dryad who spoke.

Moreover, she got up and bowed to Wang Xian and the others.

Wang Xian and his party looked at each other in blank dismay.

How polite!

Now how to do?

Do it directly?

"Everyone is powerful. I don't know what you want from my old lady, a little elf like me. If you want, just ask, and the old lady will definitely satisfy you with all your strength." Seeing that Wang Xian and the others were silent, the thousand-year-old tree demon spoke again.

We want your life!

This is what Wang Xian wanted to say, but if he said it, he was about to start a complete war!

"We want your life!"

Wang Xian didn't say anything, but Su Jin beside him did it for him.

"Did the old lady offend you in any way?"

Contrary to Wang Xian's imagination, the Millennium Tree Demon didn't get angry.

"We want experience, and we can only gain experience if we kill you!" Cheng Yao also said nicely.

"Experience? You people from another world are indeed not normal people. Although I don't know what experience you are talking about, I can give it to you!"

The Millennium Dryad said something that stunned everyone.

Can experience still be given?

Then, everyone saw a speechless thing.

I saw the thousand-year-old tree demon's big hand for a while, and dozens of large creatures that were tied up fell in front of everyone.

Dragon Boots (Purple)

Item description: slightly

Clothes, shoes

Quality: legendary

Attributes:

Physical Defense +1400~1900

Magic defense +1800~2300

Stamina +250