Global Game: Obtaining the Sacred Body of Chaos at the beginning of the game
18 Nine Yin Gathering Evil Spirits, Plot Points Break Hundred

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This discovery confirmed Wang Lin's guess and made him even more interested in the Ghost God Game.

Zhang Shaoyang, who was also in Ren Town, had been on the server announcement twice in a row, so he naturally caught Wang Lin's attention. (The first player in the world to become a master once, the first dungeon to be cleared once)

"This Zhang Shaoyang must have a skill book with the word 'Zhen' on it. I have to find a way to get it before the others discover the secret of the game…"

Wang Lin's eyes lit up and he thought.

Zhang Shaoyang didn't know that there was a certain player who had hidden malicious intentions in the crowd.

Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

Zhang Shaoyang would never underestimate the heroes of the world. He had long known that low-level martial arts could be "indirectly materialized" into reality.

It was not surprising that a few smart people had guessed the secret of the game.

On the contrary, the more people discovered this secret, the more Guo Jia would value this game, and the more players there would be.

When the terror descended, humanity would have a bit more of a foundation, and Zhang Shaoyang's dungeon income would be even more abundant.

"Old Master Ren, why don't you move the old master's coffin to the mortuary first and wait for me to find a good acupuncture point before burying it?”

After the master and disciple discussed the countermeasures, Ninth Uncle said to Ren Fa.

"Everything will be arranged by Ninth Uncle." Ren Fa didn't dare to have any other opinions and nodded repeatedly.

"Men, bring Old Master Ren's materials back to the mortuary.”

After closing Old Master Ren's coffin, everyone left the abandoned cave in a grandiose manner.

After everyone left, Ninth Uncle flipped his palm and a Three Sun Talisman with surging spiritual power appeared in his hand.

Under the Nine Yin Fiend Gathering Formation, the dead at the bottom of the cave had long turned into malicious ghosts.

Previously, with Old Master Ren's corpse suppressing them, these malicious ghosts did not dare to come out and cause trouble. Now that the corpse had been brought back to the mortuary, if these malicious ghosts were not eliminated in time, they would sooner or later bring disaster to the human world.

"Master, please rest for a while. Let me do it.”

Under the Heavenly Eye Spell, Zhang Shaoyang looked at the group of malicious ghosts at the bottom of the cave. His heart stirred, and he took out a stack of Three Yang Talismans from his storage space.

After becoming Ninth Uncle's disciple, Zhang Shaoyang became a proper disciple of Mao Mountain. Every month, he could receive some blank talismans, cinnabar, and other consumables from the mortuary under Mao Mountain.

Last night, when Zhang Shaoyang had reached the great success stage of the Mao Mountain Encyclopedia of Talismans, he had also drawn some commonly used talismans.

"Alright!" Ninth Uncle was stunned. His cold expression eased a little and he nodded in relief.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After getting Ninth Uncle's approval, Zhang Shaoyang flicked his wrist and nearly a hundred Three Sun Talismans flew into the abandoned tomb.

Accompanied by a series of continuous explosions, the ghosts at the bottom of the cave did not even have time to scream before their souls scattered.

"Ding! Congratulations to player for killing a Level 4 Specter (Storyline Monster), Storyline Points 3, Experience Points 50, Cinnabar Box (True)!”

"Ding…congratulations to player for killing LV5 Wandering Soul (Storyline Monster), Storyline Point 1, Experience 15. A stack of blank talisman papers (real)!”

"Ding! Congratulations to player for killing a Level 5 Specter (Storyline Monster), Storyline Points 5, Experience 70, 10-year Cinnabar Box (True)!”

"Ding…"

The system notifications kept ringing in Zhang Shaoyang's mind. By the time the explosions ended, his plot points had already reached 124 points. He had also obtained a lot of cinnabar, blank talisman paper, talisman ink, and other props.

"Shaoyang, these are just some newly formed malicious ghosts. Don't waste them like this in the future…"

The corners of Ninth Uncle's mouth twitched as he looked at the dragonfly's spot that seemed to have been plowed by an old bull hundreds of times. He said earnestly,

" Disciple's cultivation is shallow, and the talismans drawn are far inferior to Master's. I can only rely on quantity to win…" Zhang Shaoyang scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

The power of the talisman was directly related to the tool used to draw the talisman and the cultivation of the talisman maker. Zhang Shaoyang was afraid that these malicious ghosts would run away from the Nine Yin Evil Gathering Formation, so he took out more than a hundred Three Sun Talismans at once.

“…”

"What are you waiting for? You followed me for so many years in vain…"

"Burn an incense stick to these tombs. Don't miss out on any of them!”

"I'm burning a Plum Blossom Incense Array!" The corner of Ninth Uncle's mouth twitched violently again as he spoke to Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng in a bad mood.

"Master, let me burn the Plum Blossom Incense Formation!”Zhang Shaoyang hurriedly said.

Other than killing the storyline monsters, after the storyline ended, the system would have a settlement period. The higher the player's participation in the storyline, the more storyline points they would receive. Zhang Shaoyang naturally had to actively participate in the storyline.

"Master, something happened."

In the evening, the group of able-bodied men had just left the coffin of Old Master Ren in the morgue when Zhang Shaoyang walked in from the door.

In his hands were three incense sticks, one long and two short.

"People are afraid of three accidents and two accidents. Xiang Ji is afraid of two accidents and one accident. I'm afraid we're in trouble…"

Looking at the incense stick in his hand, Ninth Uncle's expression was a little solemn.

"Master, what should we do next?”

Seeing Ninth Uncle's ugly expression, Zhang Shaoyang frowned slightly.

With Ninth Uncle's strength, a Corpse-Raising Sect Sorcerer and a Level-15 Silver-Armored Corpse King were probably not enough to make him say the word 'trouble'.

The results of the new book are very important.

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