After more than two hours of experiments, Gao Ning preliminarily confirmed the abilities of the Mountain God.
In short, the mountain god has certain GM rights in the mountains where he has been pardoned.
The rights include but are not limited to changing the shape of the mountain, instantly moving oneself or other beings, and even delineating a part of the area as a restricted area and directly folding this part of the space. Without the permission of the mountain god, outsiders cannot even notice it, let alone enter.
In addition, the power of the mountain god can cause the pardoned soul or creature to instantly possess some of the attributes of a god, such as a strong body, endless lifespan, and control of certain natural elements.
Gao Ning can even control cloud and rain weather in mountainous areas.
But even if it rains, it is limited to the internal circulation of water and cannot affect the clouds outside.
At the same time, it cannot affect the evaporation of liquid.
In short, it seems to have nothing to do with science and physics, but only to do with different authorities.
After understanding this, Gao Ning finally understood why the Black Mountain Old Demon could lock the moon with black clouds and create a doomsday scene as soon as he appeared.
Because he shoulders the authority of both the mountain god and the lord of Wusi City at the same time, it is equivalent to the fact that the Black Mountain where Lanruo Temple is located has become part of Wusi City.
Therefore, it is natural to mobilize the huge Yin energy of the underworld, and the entire Black Mountain area has been directly changed to a different style of painting.
This is why Grandma Dryad, who has been cultivating for thousands of years, can only bow her head and act small in front of the old Black Mountain demon.
Because one of them is still a demon, and the other is already a god in a sense.
The difference is worlds wide.
Even if Grandma Dryad practices for another thousand years, she will still be destined to be her younger brother.
Thinking of this, Gao Ning suddenly had a strange idea.
With a wave of his hand, the newly renovated Lanruo Temple was suddenly shrouded in black clouds.
After the black cloud dissipated, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.
Before, there was a dark forest outside, and only three to five miles away was the small town of Guobei County.
Now Lanruo Temple is embedded in a high ground in the center of a large city.
Surrounded by buildings and streets, large and small, arranged in a tic-tac-shape, neat and dark.
The entire city is black in color, and there is always a thin mist in the air. The sky is black and red, and from time to time a magma-colored lightning flashes across, silently, but it illuminates a red light below.
A large number of wandering ghosts are wandering around the city. They have all kinds of strange shapes, different forms of death, and even have obvious age differences in their clothes.
However, confusion and pain were constantly intertwined on every ghost's face. From time to time, a black air would float out of the body for no apparent reason and be sucked into the surrounding buildings.
The surrounding buildings are also different. Although they are well planned, they are almost completely damaged.
From the broken windows, you can also see some evil spirits or ghosts swimming and screaming in the room.
From time to time, he would stretch out his long hand, catch a wandering soul in the street, and eat it clean in three swipes.
The screams gathered in the sky endlessly, merging with the black clouds above their heads, forming a series of hateful grimaces.
They struggled and roared until they were smashed into a ball of mist by magma-colored lightning and merged into the clouds in the sky.
Seeing this scene, Gao Ning was stunned.
It turns out that the so-called City of Wasted Death is the no-nonsense zone in the underworld!
He always thought that this place was just a transit point for people who died in vain. When the ghosts had exhausted their yangshou, ghost messengers would appear and send them to go through the process step by step.
Now it seems that this place should be considered a kind of hell.
Gao Ning shook his head and ignored the chaos in the city.
He used his spiritual sense to scan and try, and then discovered that this city was surprisingly big.
Because the mist blocked the view before, Gao Ning could only see three to five hundred meters, thinking that this kind of city was only that big.
Unexpectedly, the spiritual sense scan
I can't even find the boundary.
He subconsciously activated the authority of [Death in vain], and in the next moment, he suddenly felt the entire city.
"Here I go, is the City of Fusi like this?" Gao Ning was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped.
The city is actually not too big. According to Gao Ning's impression, it is just an ancient city with a square area of 20 kilometers. In addition to the towering city and strict planning of streets and squares, the buildings inside can be described as a mess. All.
However, there is more than one City of Death in vain. This space is like a thick book, and each page is an independent City of Death in vain.
Just like the fifty-two earths in the DC world are in the same space, different latitudes are distinguished by different vibration frequencies.
These cities of futile death exist in a similar manner in the same location.
Under Gao Ning's inspiration, the number of pages is not fixed.
Because wandering ghosts who died in vain appear every moment, and wandering ghosts disappear.
The number of pages has always been in a dynamic state, and even Gao Ning himself cannot give an accurate number.
During this period of daze, Gao Ning clearly noticed that more than twenty cities of vain death suddenly disappeared, and the remaining wandering souls were randomly stuffed into other cities of vain death.
Then seven more seats appeared in an instant, and they were filled to the brim with wandering souls.
Then there were three more.
Then suddenly there were five fewer seats.
It was not until this time that Gao Ning discovered that the process of increasing or decreasing the number of dead people in the city was actually a process of raising gu.
Those wandering ghosts are affected by the mist that fills the air. They will lose their minds soon after entering and fight and devour each other.
When the number drops sharply to a certain level, it will merge with another city of the same level and continue the process of fighting and devouring it.
Until the wandering ghost upgrades to an evil ghost or wakes up to reason, it will be sent to another house in the City of Wasted Death in the next teleportation.
These evil ghosts are confined to the building and cannot go out, but they can catch "fish" on the street through various means.
The more powerful the evil ghost, the closer the building is to the inner city, and the closer to the inner city, the denser the wandering ghosts on the streets become.
When these evil ghosts grow to a certain level and meet certain requirements, they will be directly transported to the city wall, join the Yin soldiers, and become the army guarding the City of Wasted Death.
This is also the origin of the army under the old demon of Montenegro.
And that half-orc general was one of the four city gate officials.
After Gao Ning figured out the operating mechanism of Wusi City, he quickly lost interest.
He pondered for a moment, then waved his hand, and the mist filled with evil thoughts dissipated in the air.
The black clouds filled with mist in the sky also shrank rapidly. In just a few seconds, they wrapped around the beating magma-colored lightning, forming a sphere emitting black-red light, like a black sun.
Without the influence of the outside world, the lonely ghosts in the city who died in vain gradually woke up.
Before those evil ghosts could do evil again, these guys disappeared in droves.
The dilapidated buildings with different styles in the city are changing into tall buildings one after another at a speed that can be seen every week.
The streets were widened and the rivers were gathered, forming four circular lakes in the center of the southeast, northwest and northwest.
In addition, the rivers bifurcate and crisscross to form a large water network.
At regular intervals, park-like open spaces appear on the ground.
At the same time, the city is constantly being stretched and extended.
The length and width increased more than a hundred times, and it didn't stop until all the cities of vain death merged into one.
The streets were crowded like a river with lonely ghosts disappearing in droves.
Like bees returning to their nest, Gao Ning was stuffed into single rooms in the high-rise building one by one.
After all this was done, the whole city became empty.
Only then did Gao Ning glance at the control panel.
On the panel, a large amount of data flows like a waterfall, and the word "capture" is all there.
The subsequent information was lost before I had time to read it.
He sensed the portable prison, and then he was surprised to find that the number of prisoners, which was only a few million before, actually exceeded 100 million in an instant.
On the sea at the edge of the country, a large area was filled with dense evil spirits.
The prison's automatic mechanism turned the seawater into countless tentacles, binding them and pulling them to the bottom of the sea for preliminary screening and trial.
Seeing this scene, Gao Ning's first reaction was to look at the upper right corner of the control panel.
It was finally realized that the amount that could be converted into cash had disappeared after the third upgrade of the portable prison.
He couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
If this function is still there, and hundreds of millions of people work for us, even if each person's daily labor is only worth one dollar, we will be rich enough to rival the country.
After observing for a while, I found that the prison mechanism was automatically dealing with those evil spirits.
Using the rules of the kingdom of God, first give them real bodies, and then after being punished and instilled with relevant rules, they can be randomly sent to open areas on the continent and left to fend for themselves.
Seeing them getting up in a strange place and looking at their hands with confused expressions on their faces, Gao Ning shook his head and stopped paying attention.
When he was about to turn off the control panel, he suddenly remembered something and his heart moved.
Xiaodie's figure suddenly appeared in front of her.
"Ah! Little monk!"
Xiaodie was startled and instinctively stretched out her bright red nails as a warning.
After seeing Gao Ning, she was stunned for a moment, subconsciously retracted her attack stance, looked around, and asked: "Where...is this? Little monk, did you save me?"
"Yes!"
Gao Ning took out a small urn from behind and threw it over: "Take it, you will be free from now on!"
Xiaodie hurriedly took it and only breathed out after holding it in her arms.
A big stone seemed to fall in her heart, and she felt relaxed.
"Thank you, little monk. If it weren't for you, I would..."
Before she finished speaking, Xiaodie suddenly opened her eyes wide, pointed at a stone tablet in the distance in surprise, and stuttered: "Here...here...is the City of Wasted Death?!"
