Chapter 926 Wild Mourning Skeleton?

Ange came back with the stargazing ticket and asked Hui Guan: "Did you imitate the ticket?"

The dying Hui Guan raised his head, glanced vaguely, shook his head, then tilted his head and fainted.

Soul searching is a high-intensity mental violation. The main reason why Hui Guang can endure until now is because she is too weak. The king is afraid of accidentally killing her, so he does it gently, otherwise her soul will be annihilated at the first moment.

"Why, are you useful?" the king asked.

Ange showed the ticket and said, "I can imitate the mark."

For a pervert like Ange, who can rub teleportation arrays with his bare hands, rubbing a star map is not a difficult task. The difficulty lies in whether he can rub it correctly, because the star map changes all the time.

Ange suspected that the star map was different every day. If you held a January ticket, but the stars on it were for June, it would be revealed immediately. This might be a way to prevent counterfeiting of stargazing tickets.

But it doesn't matter, just look for a ticket that matches the date and Ange can have it reproduced.

So now Ange needs a ticket corresponding to the time period and asks him to look at the mark. It doesn't have to be very precise. The astrological difference can't be seen if it is ten days and a half months.

In addition, a fake ticket is needed. Perhaps because the imprint is too difficult to copy, the ticket itself is very rough and the date is actually handwritten.

"Okay, here you go." After the king finished speaking, he slapped Huiguan on the head, causing her whole body to tremble and she suddenly woke up.

However, after being soul-searched, Hui Guan was dizzy and in a trance, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

Realizing that he could provoke something extraordinary, Hui Guan begged for mercy: "I'm sorry, everyone, I was wrong, I was blind. You are big shots, don't be as knowledgeable as me. There is your money on the table, and there is money in the corner. I will give you the hundred magic crystals that I have saved so hard, please let me go."

The king walked to the corner and took out a bag inside, which indeed contained a hundred magic crystals.

"I am old and young, young and ignorant. I didn't mean to lie to you. Please have mercy on me and let... uh." Hui Guan continued to beg for mercy, using words very skillfully and he didn't know how many times he had recited them.

But soon she could no longer scream, because the king came to the other side of the wall, broke a brick, and took out another cloth bag from inside.

When he opened it, he saw another hundred magic crystals. The king walked to the edge of the flowerpot again and stretched out his hand to grab it. The gravel in the flowerpot that served as soil rose up, and most of the bottom was filled with magic crystals.

At last the king went to his bedroom.

Huiguan's face turned black and she struggled desperately to get up, but her hands and feet were weak and she couldn't stand at all, and kept falling to the ground.

The last step almost caused her to fall onto the goblin sculpture, and her head was about to explode. Ange held her head up.

Hui Guan felt warm in his heart. It turned out that this person still had some conscience. When he was about to say thank you, Ange pulled her aside and picked up the goblin sculpture.

This goblin sculpture looked ordinary, but Ange recognized it at a glance. It was a sacrificial passage, which was the same as the big cat's evil sculpture. Sacrifices could be placed on it and sacrificed to the other side.

At the same time, it is also a projection point for divine power. What can be projected depends on the god's ability. A scammer like a big cat can only deliver one paw.

A true god from another world? Ange thought for a moment and rubbed it with his fingers. Some of the wood chips on his fingertips were rubbed off and sprinkled on the sculpture. These wood chips quickly grew into thin vines and wrapped around the sculpture.

Seeing this magical scene, Hui Guan's heart sank. She realized that she had really provoked some incredible beings. This was no longer the level of deceit and abduction that she knew.

The king came out of the bedroom, poured out all the harvest, and said: "It's only 800 magic crystals, so few, you are a pauper." After that, he took it away and stuffed it into a bag.

Hui Guan cursed in his heart: If you think it's too little, you should give it back to me. I rely solely on my hard-earned money...

"Are you thinking, 'Why don't I give it back to you if it's too little?'" The king kicked her and said, "Get up, count you lucky, and if you complete the task, I will spare your life, otherwise I will give you your soul." Throw it into the Soul Prison and be burned. Do you know what Soul Prison is? Do you want to experience it?"

Hui Guang shook his head vigorously.

"Think? Then I'll let you experience it." The king poked Hui Guan's forehead with his finger. Hui Guan immediately felt as if she had been thrown into a fire. The moment severe pain poured into her soul, she howled miserably in her heart: I shook my head to say I didn't want to...

After a brief experience, Hui Guang experienced phantom pain and felt like her skin was burning. This made her want to be more obedient.

With her cooperation, Ange produced several stargazing tickets without dates and marks.

"Forget everything else, otherwise this brand will drag you into the soul prison and burn you to death." The king poked her chest, and a purple flame condensed, and then disappeared under the skin.

Hui Guan's eyes widened suddenly and he looked at the king's fingers in disbelief.

"What? Do you know this?" The king noticed the strange look on her expression and raised his finger and asked.

Hui Guan shook his head quickly.

The king smiled and said: "My soul search just now was not thorough. I could only find some particularly important memories of you, such as where your money is hidden. It seems that your money is very important to you. Less important memories need to be You can only see it after a thorough soul search, but after a thorough search, everyone will be stupid, do you want to become stupid?"

Hui Guang quickly shook his head and said: "The purple soul flame reminded me of a rumor a few years ago. Shenguang Merchant had a god-level mercenary group - the Black Suede Mercenary Group, which had captured a wild mourning corpse. Skeleton, I just suddenly thought of it, it was quite sensational at the time, wild mourning is very rare."

"The Black String Mercenary Group? Is there a dark elf in there who likes to use a black whip?" the king asked.

"Yes, yes, uh, sir, are you the wild mourning skeleton? Why are you here? They are from the Shenguang Chamber of Commerce." Hui Gu was surprised.

"If they only caught one, it should be me." The king said bitterly. He didn't think it would be embarrassing. The opponent was indeed stronger than him at the time. It was normal to lose. But: "Why? Are they wild? Are there domesticated mourning skeletons?"

"Yes, Shenguang Chamber of Commerce has the technology to create mourning souls. They are famous for mourning undead soldiers."

"Huh?" The king's soul was shocked.

Ange was also shocked.

Asked about the mourning of the undead soldiers, Hui Guang said that he was not very clear. After all, they were rumors from the Shenguang Chamber of Commerce. They had spread to the fifteenth-level liar in the Fei Lie Empire, and they no longer knew how many hands they had.

"It seems that I have to go to the Shenguang Chamber of Commerce to create mourning souls? Can immortal souls be produced in batches? The king of all the undead in the void cannot allow this to happen." The king said seriously.

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