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Chapter 321 Can Cursing Be Transmitted?

Zhang Jinglie raised his head and chest, coughed twice, and said patiently: "Two years ago, after you killed the piranha, you released other weak attributes. This was very correct. It made Shen Hai, Wang Qing and others give up, and avoided potential danger.

However, the additional attributes obtained by killing the ten thousand year old monster should be related to piranhas, and it cannot be an empty book with no connection.

I guess you have obtained the piranha with animal attributes, and you don't want to expose it because you have witnessed the scene of them fighting with piranhas with your own eyes, and you know the power of this attribute. Once others know about it, the consequences are obvious.

You should be thankful that Wang Qing added that those two attributes were too weak, otherwise you wouldn't be where you are now."

Lin Yan nodded suddenly.

"Knowing that you have other attributes, it's not difficult to guess that before killing the ten-thousand-year-old piranha, you also killed a forty-thousand-year-old golden invisible snake. Don't be so surprised."

Zhang Jinglie waved his hand, the corners of his mouth rising uncontrollably, and he continued in a daze, "Shen Hai, Wang Qing, and Yan Yi didn't notice the extra attribute ring on your hand. It only has the invisibility skill. There are very few monsters with this special skill."

"It can give me an accuracy of 40,000 years, and it's a golden invisible snake. It's an auction!"

Lin Yan reflected on his own shortcomings.

"Considering Nan Heng suddenly withdrew from the auction, it's basically confirmed that the consignment was you."

Lin Yan gave a thumbs up, "I'm convinced."

"Hmm, it's only the size of a thumb," Zhang Jinglue said modestly, then got back to business: "By the way, who is Collector Number Four?"

Lin Yan remembered this person and quickly took out his phone and handed it to him. "It contains his identity clues and the contact code. We must have this when we meet with other colleagues. I'm collector number five, and this number four... I can't tell who it is."

Zhang Jinglie looked at the screen and murmured, "Time has changed. There are so many forks in the road, I've taken the wrong path and lost myself. I don't know how to get lost."

After reading it once, he blurted out: "Cang Li Sang?"

"Who?"

Lin Yan was stunned, surprised at Zhang Jinglie's speed, and very curious about how he figured it out.

Zhang Jinglie returned the phone to her. "He was originally a teacher at Tianbei College. He resigned after losing four attributes to fighting against the Dark Element. He's completely directionally challenged. His name is the clue to his identity, so he's easy to identify."

Easy to identify?

"Cang Li Sang...Cang Li Sang..."

Lin Yan rubbed his temples and suddenly felt that the formation was not that difficult to draw.

Speaking of this, Zhang Jinglie asked curiously: "What is the clue to your identity?"

"There's a garlic bulb next to me."

He sighed and said, "...I guess only a ghost could tell."

“Not really, right?”

The two were chatting when a red light suddenly appeared. Zhang Jinglie's heart was in his throat, and a psychic device in his body was responding frantically.

"Master, I'm back."

Lin Yan nodded calmly, turned around and introduced Zhang Jinglue: "Her name is Hong Deng, she is a subordinate of a friend of mine, and she is also my friend."

Zhang Jinglie whispered to Lin Yan, "Your friend is not a human being."

"It wasn't like that before, but I heard it is now."

"Ah?" Zhang Jinglie's face was full of confusion. This sounded even more creepy than "not a human".

It's not that he hasn't seen ghosts, especially quite a few strange ones. What he fears is not the ghosts, but the pressure that penetrates into the soul.

The soul in Zhang Jinglie's body is connected to his main body, and behind him is a powerful person in the Lingjue realm.

Even this soul felt the pressure like a mountain pressing down on its head. The female ghost in front of it was intimidating.

Hong Deng took one look at him and saw through his background. If he wasn't with Lin Yan and wearing the same school uniform as Lin Yan, she wouldn't have even glanced at him.

Lin Yan pondered Hong Deng's outfit. It was indeed easy to scare people like this. "Xiao Lan, find Hong Deng a new outfit and change her style."

Xiaolan responded and came out, pulling the red light to enter a high-level storage device called the Endless Fantasy Box.

It was brought out by Lin Yan from a million years ago and was used by Xiaolan as a place to store rare items.

The number of floors of the Endless Fantasy Box will increase as Lin Yan's level increases. It has been developed to the fifth floor at present, and each floor is about the size of an academy.

Zhang Jinglie was apprehensive. "Lin Yan, are you planning to take her with you?"

"Yeah." Lin Yan nodded. She stared at the location sent by Yingxin. "Why is Canglisang's location so close to the South Gate?"

Zhang Jinglie had an idea and replied, "He should be with the hunting team. Most of them have just left the city gate. We are going to the front line, so he can't come. Why not let Hong Deng go and meet him?"

Lin Yan thought it was too troublesome to walk back and forth, if only he could fly...

Just as she had this thought, a green light came from nowhere and suddenly hit the ground.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang and dust flew all over the sky. Lin Yan and Zhang Jinglie stopped where they were and waved their hands at the same time to brush away the dust.

When the dust settled, a big hole appeared on the originally flat road.

"What's going on?" Lin Yan looked at the bottom of the pit in confusion.

Zhang Jinglie sighed with a familiar expression, "It's a big hole."

He skillfully put away the high-level spiritual weapon. When the spiritual weapon was withdrawn, the surrounding sounds resumed. Lin Yan heard the cries of birds and beasts and the sound of heavy footsteps not far away, and the ground shook with the footsteps.

Lin Yan looked up at the source of the sound, but in the blink of an eye, the surroundings became dark.

"This……"

She looked at the sudden uninvited guest in surprise.

A wood monster over thirty meters tall attacked, its branches and leaves lush, blocking out the sun.

Those green eyes looked down at the ground.

The bark of the wood demon tree is full of grooves and covered with vines and branches that emit a faint green light.

Zhang Jinglie frowned slightly, "Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Tree!"

Lin Yan restrained his expression and asked, "I heard that any monster with the word 'spiritual' in its name is either difficult to kill or impossible to kill. Which one does the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Tree have in its name?"

"It's both, hard to kill and unkillable."

"run?"

"Running now will surely lead to certain death," Zhang Jinglue said in a low voice. "A long time ago, a spiritual tree in the Tianluo Mountains ascended to immortality. This ten-thousand-year-old spiritual tree demon in the Liguang Forest has unfathomable cultivation. It's from the same family as the legendary spiritual tree. I don't know how that unfortunate thing at the bottom of the pit offended it."

"Hey! Little ghost, can you curse me through your voice?"

From the big pit, a yellowish-skinned man crawled out cursing.

He is 1.8 meters tall and thin. He is wearing a ripped white short-sleeved shirt and black shorts. He has thick leg hair and wears slippers.

The man glanced at the two of them, "Ouch, monkey shit...you ran into one of our own people."

Lin Yan’s head was full of question marks.

Zhang Jinglie's eyes darkened. "Fuck, why is it him???"