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The priest who was spying before was next door to Lin Hun's room. As there was only a wall between them, the priest did not dare to continue spying at such a close distance.

Lin Hun's adventure was not long, and he was able to return safely. It seemed that he was not weaker but stronger. At least it showed that his strength was not bad. For such guys, the priest Petrus still liked to keep some distance.

"The undead are all psychopaths and potentially dangerous. I won't put my life on them. After so long without completing the fire transmission, I think these damn guys should just give their humanity to us great priests."

Because of this, he did not see that after Lin Hun left, an illusory figure walked out from behind the statue and gently picked up the seven-colored stone that Lin Hun had offered with two fingertips.

The white and tender fingers emitted a faint glow from the inside out, which looked a hundred times more gorgeous than the light of the seven-colored stone.

It seemed that it was the first time that he had seen this kind of tribute, or the first time that he had been subjected to such an improper sacrifice. The figure felt very curious and kept circling the stone between his fingertips to play with it.

Even with a translucent body, one can still see the amazing arc created by the delicate skin on the fingertips being squeezed when playing with the stone.

Lordran is at a critical moment of the Firelink, and the Firelink Shrine in particular is not an area that the gods should casually set foot in.

The transparent body gradually faded away, and a soft laugh slipped out from the red lips.

The discouraged guys around couldn't help but look up, and the priests on the other side of the wall could hear it even more clearly and couldn't help but lean on the wall to look out.

However, the figure did not give the two a chance to peek, and disappeared before the priest showed up.

But no one could tell what was contained in that chuckle.

Lin Hun didn't know how much impact his actions would have on the future.

"What's that noise?" Brother Huixin listened attentively, his body slightly raised, ready to run away at any time. After listening for a long time, he still couldn't make out what it was. "Forget it! It's probably that kid who made the noise again. The Firelink Sacrifice Site is very safe, there can be no danger."

Having said that, Brother Dispirited still honestly moved his seat and sat directly opposite his original position, his eyes fixed on the broken door frame above the steps. It can be seen that his heart is not as calm as he said.

Different from the cautious and cold brother of the discouraged brother, the priest seemed more angry and cursed.

"How dare this damned undead man blaspheme the goddess, and put such rubbish in front of her!"

Although he said so, his voice was almost silent. From time to time, he raised his head and looked vigilantly toward the periphery of the sacrificial site, as if he was worried that his words would be heard by others.

Unfortunately, the priest never stepped into the room to clean up the things left by Lin Hun.

If someone asked him the reason, he would just clasp his hands together devoutly, close his eyes, and say sincerely, "We are all servants of the gods, and we are all for the gods. The intention is the most important."

Perhaps what he really thinks in his heart is the last sentence, "The intention is the most important." As for what the intention is, the final right of interpretation belongs to the priesthood.

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When I first came to the cemetery, I saw that unlike modern efficient and space-saving urns, there were more tombstones here, one stacked on top of another. The denser the group of tombstones, the taller the tombstones in the middle and back tended to be, and the text on them was denser, covering the entire surface of the tombstones.

It is somewhat similar to the kings and nobles in ancient times.

Lin Hun could only sigh that no matter which space one was in, the higher one's status, the more one cared about the integrity of his or her corpse and the luxury after death.

Of course, it was just a sigh. For the undead corpse in his arms, Lin Hun would not be so kind as to find a stone tablet and carve some words on it, or dig a hole in a cemetery to prevent the corpse from being exposed in the wilderness and taken away by wild dogs everywhere. In his opinion, he had done the most.

There was no need for Lin Hun to explain himself regarding the corpse, as the two men were not acquaintances.

Put the corpse aside. The shield in your hand is the best shovel. Just grab the edge of the shield with both hands, aim the sharp bottom of the shield at the ground and insert it. Half of the shield will be easily immersed in the ground. Then dig hard and a pit will appear.

Just outside the cemetery, Lin Hun began his digging business.

Unlike the soil with piled up gravel, because it is a cemetery, a place for rest and burial, there is no construction fertilizer piled up randomly, so the soil becomes softer as you go down, and the overall color is brown to black, which is obviously a good place for farming.

Occasionally there were some insignificant pebbles, but they could not hinder Lin Hun's excavation at all. They were mixed in the soil and piled up on the edge of the pit with a light toss.

Lin Hun dug more and more vigorously, and the original silence in the cemetery was broken, and the sound of digging echoed.

Just by listening to the sounds, it sounds like tomb robbers are active.

Lin Hun's movement naturally attracted the attention of the guards.

Is there anything safer than having the deceased guard himself?

Under the power of the Tomb King Nito, white light symbolizing the soul lit up in the eye sockets of the smooth skulls scattered between the tombstones.

The bones belonging to different skulls trembled one after another, and gathered together under the guidance of the soul power, forming the appearance of the past.

Skeletons return to the world one by one, just to find the culprit who disturbed the peace.

Lin Hun, who was happily digging a hole, had no idea that a disaster was about to happen. He was humming an unknown tune, and every time he dug, his speed was in tune with the tune, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

The skeletons perceived this movement as no less than a mental attack. Every time Lin Hun shoveled the soil rhythmically, the souls revealed in their eye sockets would tremble.

But in order to find the location of Lin Hun, they had to keep getting closer to the sound that made the skeleton uncomfortable.

At the cost of three skeleton forest souls being shattered, the skeletons finally found the forest soul that was half buried in the ground.

If you want to dig a good pit, you have to be there in person. Only by experiencing it personally can you dig a good pit. Lin Hun is quite professional.

Feeling that inexplicable souls were entering his account one after another, Lin Hun raised his head and looked in the direction where the gray fog came from.

The pale skeletons had their ribs tangled together, yet you could still tell which part belonged to which skull.

The skeleton at the back had red light flashing in its eye sockets, and at first it just followed closely behind the skeleton with white eye sockets.

However, when he saw Lin Hun, he found that he was the offender he was looking for. His eyes suddenly glowed red! His tightly closed jaw suddenly opened wide and he let out a silent roar. He swung the machete in his hand and chopped the white-eyed skeleton that was blocking his way.

The machete was spinning rapidly in front of him, making a buzzing sound like a windmill.

He rushed towards Lin Hun in the pit with fierce momentum. The blade flashed with cold light, which made people shudder.

As the machete approached, a strong sense of oppression came over him, as if it was going to tear Lin Hun into pieces.

And there is not just one red-eyed skeleton, but seven.

He swung the blade and spun it, scraping at the upper body of Lin Hun that was exposed outside the pit like mowing the grass.