Lu Fan asked the girl Ghost King: "How is it? Is the resentment near here?"
The girl ghost king muttered: "Right at our feet."
"Underfoot?"
Lu Fan was stunned and subconsciously lowered his head to look down.
Liu Qingqing also looked down doubtfully.
Lu Fan then raised his head again and found that he was standing under the hollow where the Liu family fell to death at noon.
"Does this also need to be opened up?" Lu Fan asked.
Liu Qingqing took out the drawing and glanced at it a few times: "Yes, we will continue to open up another hundred meters from here to form a vertical axis to connect the eight tunnels together. It can be said that this road is eight tunnels."
center of."
"Through the eight roads, let the eight roads be arranged according to the grand formation and completely come alive."
"One hundred meters."
Lu Fan asked: "Is it the habitat of those innocent souls within a hundred meters?"
"I can't feel it."
The voice of the girl ghost king was a little confused: "This resentment is very strange. It does not seem like the resentment brought during life, but rather like the resentment that was detained here after death. It turned into boundless resentment, which caused the entire foothills to be filled with resentment.
It’s shrouded.”
"What's the meaning?"
Lu Fan's heart skipped a beat: "You mean, someone is here to imprison the souls of injustice?"
There was no resentment in life, but after death there was overwhelming resentment.
There is only one possibility.
After these people died, their souls were imprisoned here and tortured, so that they could condense such overwhelming resentment.
"Someone is practicing ghosts here."
The voice of the girl ghost king was quite solemn: "As early as in ancient times, there was a group of people who specialized in regenerating souls by imprisoning them, and then condensed them into the existence of evil monks who became powerful ghost kings."
"They have their own set of methods and techniques for refining living souls. They can refine ordinary souls into the most powerful ghost kings, or even ghost immortals."
"Someone actually raises ghosts here."
Lu Fan was slightly surprised when he heard this: "Since there are people raising ghosts, then in addition to the innocent souls under the mountain, our opponents tonight also have these warlocks?"
"The warlocks who raise ghosts are very weak. Almost all their power is attached to the trapped ghosts. Naturally, they, the warlocks, have no basis for dealing with the ghosts."
The girl ghost king explained: "Also, please note that if the distance between the wronged soul and the warlock is no more than one kilometer, then the warlock can build an altar, cast spells, increase the strength of the wronged soul, and assist in killing people."
"interesting……"
Lu Fan nodded: "In that case, let's fight to see who has the stronger fist and who will be the master of this mountain."
He looked at Liu Qingqing: "When do you plan to get through this?"
Liu Qingqing frowned: "It was supposed to start today, but because of the death, it was temporarily stopped."
She looked at Lu Fan: "Do you need to continue?"
Lu Fan nodded: "Go on, open up a hundred meters underground, don't delay."
Liu Qingqing nodded, and then waved Liu Buyi who was standing aside: "Let the drill continue working and open up a hundred meters underground. Let's start now."
She was unwilling to waste another minute. The importance of the Emerald Foothills was self-evident.
Accompanied by the rumbling roar of machines, a huge mechanical drill slowly explored down the mountain from the hole above.
The mechanical work was so devastating that everyone exited the tunnel, leaving only the operators and staff behind.
Of course, there are also Lu Fan and Liu Qingqing.
