"Oh, sacrificing it to the body means putting it into the body. www w. To put it bluntly, it means using a spell to melt the divine whip into your body. When you use it, use a spell to let it come out. Just use a spell to go in and out." Xiaoyu Qilin explained.

, and told her the spell.

Liang Xiaole felt it was new, so he took the Qilin Divine Whip and started practicing according to the spell.

It was indeed very effective: the whip was clearly in my hand, but as soon as I recited the incantation, it disappeared in an instant. I didn't feel anything in my body. When I recited the incantation again, it returned to my hand.

Liang Xiaole had never used a whip in his previous life, and he had only whipped a donkey once or twice in this life. But it wasn't whipping, it was just hitting him with a whip stick.

If you want to use it, you must first learn it. Liang Xiaole took the whip and swung it into the air, "pop", the tip of the whip made a big whip flower, and it was like a big thunderstorm in the sky.

"Okay, it's quite powerful." Liang Xiaole exclaimed in admiration. Then he tried a few more whips. With such whippings, he felt confident. He also became proficient in the sacrifice and sacrifice several times.

"Haha, you are indeed a prodigy, you can get it right with just one click!" Xiaoyu Qilin pretended to flatter.

"It's natural, don't look at who my guide is?!" Liang Xiaole returned the words to it and asked: "Is there anything else?"

"That's all."

"When will it start?" Liang Xiaole couldn't wait.

"To spend the night outside, you must do it after the night is quiet. There is no time in space. You can go whenever you want. As long as you are ready, we will proceed."

Liang Xiaole went through the course of action and precautions in his mind again, and felt that he had remembered them all, so he said:

"It's done. Let's get started!"

Xiaoyu Qilin asked Liang Xiaole to lie on the bed in the lounge wearing a shroud, and placed her shoes one by one in front of the bed. Then she lit a big candle in front of the bed.

After all, it was the first time to go through the yin. Liang Xiaole was really nervous, and his heart was beating "bang bang".

"My little master, you have to relax. It's not fun to have a heart beating." In order to lighten the atmosphere, Xiaoyu Qilin said half-jokingly.

"It's okay. Xiaoyu Qilin, let's get started." Liang Xiaole mustered up the courage to say.

"Then, get ready, I'll start." Xiaoyu Qilin said, putting his right front paw on the candle to bake it, and then lit it on Liang Xiaole's forehead.

Liang Xiaole said silently in his heart: "I am dead, and my soul will rush to the underworld immediately."

Strangely enough, when Liang Xiaole thought about it, she began to feel sleepy. She quickly closed her eyes and heard a "whirring" sound in her ears. At the same time, her body began to feel a little light.

"I'm going to die!"

This thought only flashed for a moment before Liang Xiaole lost consciousness.

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When Liang Xiaole's consciousness returned to his body, he didn't know how much time had passed. He only felt that his body was light and there was a damp and cold feeling coming over him. He opened his eyes and looked around. What he saw was gray.

There is light in the sky, but there is no sun. There are large pieces of gray clouds that seem to be moving, but they seem to be just the background.

Liang Xiaole took a quick look and found that he was on a street. But there was no shop on the roadside, and the vehicles passing by were silent and trembling, as if they were made of paper. There were still some pedestrians on both sides of the road.

, most of them were wearing black clothes of the same style. Everyone had expressionless faces, looking like neither humans nor ghosts, and they were even more mummies than the thousand-year-old mummies unearthed.

"Shroud." Liang Xiaole thought of it naturally because she was also wearing this style of clothes, but the size was smaller.

It seems that we have arrived in the underworld, and these passers-by are all new ghosts.

Pedestrians lowered their heads and walked in the same direction along the street. There was also no sound. The whole street was filled with silence.

Liang Xiaole wanted to stop someone and ask: Is this the road to Yin City? However, no matter how she asked the passers-by in black, they just ignored her. At most, they just looked at her with their eyes and continued on their own way.

.

Liang Xiaole had no choice but to follow the men in black.

After walking for a short time, Liang Xiaole figured out the clue: She found that among the people in black who were walking together, some of them waved to the passing paper carts. Some were getting on, and some were not. Those who were getting on were pulled away by the paper carts.

, those who didn’t go up whispered to the people around them.

Liang Xiaole felt strange. He thought: Could it be that this paper car is just like the buses or taxis in the city in his previous life? You can use the car to travel by paying a little money. But why are some people able to get on it and some people not?

Why don't most people sit down?

What the hell? As long as it saves time.

After thinking about it, Liang Xiaole stopped a paper truck casually. The driver was obviously different from the ghosts walking on the road, and he looked at Liang Xiaole with twinkling eyes.

"Master, if I go to Yinshi, can I take this car?" Liang Xiaole asked.

"Okay." The driver said expressionlessly.

"How much is it?" Liang Xiaole asked again. Before going out, you must first inquire about the market price to be aware of it.

"One hundred million, no bargaining." The driver said coldly again.

One hundred million? One hundred million for a taxi?! How much is that? Liang Xiaole was amazed. Even if the prices in the underworld are relatively high, isn’t this too high?! One hundred million for a taxi, who would be in the earth?

Believe me? Although I have a lot of money now, I have already counted it. Liang Xiaole knows in his heart that this money cannot be spent randomly, because he has just entered the underworld and the time to spend money has not yet come. What if the money is missed?

There's nowhere to go.

At this time, Liang Xiaole finally understood why some people stopped and got on the bus, while others did not. It turned out that this was caused by the rich and the poor. The rich did not care about the money, so they traveled by car; and those who had no money

The ghost can only look at the car and sigh, walking on his own feet. It turns out that the gap between rich and poor exists even after death, which shows the charm of money.

Liang Xiaole was rich, but 100 million net coins was indeed not a small amount. Liang Xiaole used the skills of a professional elite in his previous life, so he said to him: "Don't worry, master, I'm not an adult yet, why are you here for the first time?"

You’re unfamiliar with the place and don’t have much money. How about this? I’ll give you 20 million, and at worst I’ll sit in the back. If someone else takes a taxi later, why don’t you let me share the ride?”

Hearing what Liang Xiaole said, the ghost driver was stunned. He really couldn't understand: Such a little female ghost could be so calm and speak with integrity, like an old ghost who often comes here!!!

You know, there are very few new ghosts here who can bargain and make sense. Most of them have two attitudes: either take the car or turn around and leave.

The ghost driver nodded in surprise and then opened the door.

Liang Xiaole got in from the back door, and the car started to drive immediately. There was no sound, and it was quite stable.

Sure enough, taking a car is faster than walking. Although the driver stopped several times to pick up passengers, you could vaguely see the train station in front of you in a short time.

It should be said that in Yin City, those who are willing to take a taxi are usually rich ghosts who still have some sense, and they all die violently. Relying on how much money they have, they don't take the driver seriously, and after getting in the car, they ask about Yin City.

The situation in the city. It seems as if the driver has this obligation to publicize.

The driver didn't want to pay attention to them, and just took out a few small books for them to read by themselves.

Liang Xiaole also took a copy. It turned out to be an introduction to "More than Half a Step" and instructions for new ghosts.

Liang Xiaole looked through it hurriedly as if he had found a treasure.

Don't tell me, it's quite interesting. There are many little stories written on it, saying that this "half-step" has been there since the beginning of people, and it automatically changes its appearance every hundred years, and is a bridge between the human world and the underworld.

Liang. Some years ago, Emperor Donghua went to the underworld to rescue his biological mother, and he did not hesitate to let go of eight million evil ghosts in the underworld. The eight million evil ghosts at that time broke out a way to the world of the sun, which is the famous "Three Crossroads"

One of them is on the road to resurrection...

Liang Xiaole was looking at it interestingly when the paper car stopped - it turned out that the Yin market had arrived. Liang Xiaole paid to get off the car and originally wanted to take the booklet with him, but the driver was smarter than a ghost and said: "

Little girl, don’t take them away. I only have these few books. If you want them, there are many in ‘More than Half a Step’, and they are all free. You can go and get them there.”

After saying that, he drove away.

Liang Xiaole looked around, and she saw a square. The sky above the square was densely covered with clouds. Those gray clouds formed the shape of a large whirlpool, slowly rotating. From time to time, those clouds appeared like human faces.

His appearance and expression were sad and painful, making him look very frightened.

There are two buildings on the square, one looks like a hotel, and the other looks a bit like a train station. Presumably the one that looks like a hotel is what Xiaoyu Qilin calls "more than half a step", and the one that looks like a train station is "one step away".

"Less".

Facing this situation and the paper car he just rode, Liang Xiaole suddenly had a big question in his mind: he is a time-travelling party in the 21st century, and he is no stranger to the cars running all over the street and the trains here.

.But if a ghost from the time and space you traveled through came here, wouldn’t you be dumbfounded?!

Or does this underworld also have different time and space? If a ghost from which time and space comes, let it enter the underworld of that time and space?!

However, the space I came to was neither fish nor fowl: it didn't resemble the modern times of my previous life, nor did it resemble the time and space of this life.

Could it be said that the underworld has been like this from ancient times to the present? Bullying ghosts come and go, no matter how dumbfounded they are, there is nothing to say?! How many time-traveling parties are there to compare it?!

Liang Xiaole was amused by his imagination.

Looking at those people in black clothes, they all walked into the "half step" one after another. There were also many people in black clothes who came out of the "half step" and walked into the train station. Of course, this

Everything was silent. Only the occasional train whistle could be heard under the gray sky.

Liang Xiaole calmed down and secretly warned himself: Why do you care so much? No matter how dumbfounded you are, you can't go back! You should take care of your own eyes! So he walked "more than half a step" next to the train station. (To be continued.
Chapter completed!