"I'm waiting for you." Li Baotian had a slight smile on his face, with a hint of simplicity in his smile. Apart from the fact that he was dressed better than the average villager, there was nothing special about him.
"Waiting for us, is there anyone else here besides me?" Lin Chen had a smile on his face, but he didn't feel timid in his heart. Instead, he walked forward directly, secretly prepared to take action if there was any disagreement.
In the past, he might not have been a match for a ghost king like Li Baotian, but now it's not certain who is stronger or weaker between him and Li Baotian!
"This is the pot." Li Baotian didn't know what Lin Chen was thinking, but instead focused on the iron pot in Lin Chen's hand. It seemed that this was his real goal.
Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Li Baotian meant by "we". He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Do you know them?"
"I haven't seen it, but I have felt it." Li Baotian said, staring at the iron pot.
"If you knew it in advance, why didn't you take it away? Are you really not the boss of this copy?" Lin Chen saw that Li Baotian didn't look like he was deliberately pretending, so he suppressed the restless power in his body and asked.
He felt that he could get the mystery of the iron pot from Li Baotian today.
"I'm not the real boss of this dungeon. I'm not lying to you. In fact, there is no real boss of this dungeon. If we say Boss, maybe the iron pot in your hand can also be said to be the boss of the dungeon." Li Baotian said .
Lin Chen's eyes flashed and he subconsciously looked down at the iron pot.
"The iron pot should have recognized you, which means I saw you right. You are really very powerful. I think you should have obtained some copy permissions with the help of the iron pot," Li Baotian said.
"So, you know this iron pot. What kind of existence is he? And according to you, besides you and the iron pot, there are other similar existences in the copy?" Although Lin Chen was surprised, he did not deny it. Instead he asked.
"Yes, the village chief is one of them, and my wife is also one of them. The iron pot is the beginning, because it cooked the dirty flesh and blood and the first bag of food I handed over. The village chief is the direction of the wind, he turns the fire of stars into My wife was unwilling and in pain when it started a prairie fire, but I was at the end of it. The four of us were all assigned a part of the dungeon authority, but the level was different." Li Baotian said frankly.
"This is how the iron pot was formed. I understand that it is the premise for the formation of a copy. The first trace of the power of the copy appeared from the iron pot and gradually enveloped the village." Lin Chen asked.
Li Baotian nodded and said: "You are right, and his power is very special. Not only me, but even my wife cannot absorb its power. I didn't expect it to recognize you."
"Your wife is stronger than you?" Lin Chen didn't pay attention to anything, but heard the meaning of Li Baotian's words and asked with wide eyes.
"Not bad." Li Baotian said.
When Lin Chen heard this, he suddenly felt a headache.
Even if he fights with Li Baotian, he may not be sure of winning. In the end, Li Baotian's wife is even more powerful than Li Baotian. How can he steal?
Li Baotian looked far away in the direction of his home. After a long time, he sighed slowly, a trace of hatred flashed deep in his eyes, and said: "You are very strong, and you are also walking the same path I have walked, but that iron pillar They don’t seem to put much pressure on you, and I will attract more villagers to come to your door tomorrow.”
"You want to harm me?" Lin Chen said with slightly cold eyes.
Li Baotian smiled evilly and said: "No, I just want to see how long you can last in front of those greedy villagers. Only in this way can the village chief be lured out."
"Only after the beginning, promotion, pain and loneliness are all clear, can you leave the dungeon."
"And if you can lead the village chief out, then eight days later, when I hold the wedding, I will tell you everything I know, and try my best to let you take your friends out of the copy. If you do If not, then everyone will die, and this dungeon will start again, and we will come back together."
"As for how you pass this test, I don't care. After all, those villagers are no longer the villagers they once were. They have become the most terrifying demons."
After Li Baotian said these words, his figure slowly disappeared. Even Lin Chen could only briefly spy on the method of his departure.
I have to say that the original ghost boss in the dungeon is indeed powerful, and its abilities are somewhat incredible.
Lin Chen's eyes flickered slightly and he thought for a while.
He now feels that the "he" of the system is probably not just one person.
There is a high probability that the iron pot, village chief, Zhang Qing, and Li Baotian will all be taken away and the dungeon will be taken out to complete the mission.
This idea took root in Lin Chen's mind as soon as he came up with it, and it felt very possible.
And if so, what he had to do was lead the village chief out.
An ordinary village ghost like that might not be able to move for the time being...
In the end, Lin Chen sighed and suppressed the thought of stealing the ghosts from the villagers tomorrow, until the village chief showed up.
As soon as the village chief appears, he will immediately find the right opportunity to catch the ghost.
That's because with the increase of a large number of divine coins, no matter who it is, they can use their strength to force Neya.
In this deserted village dungeon, it is still unclear who is the true king.
"continue."
Next, Lin Chen captured all the remaining 40 second-type native ghosts he sensed. This time, Li Baotian did not appear again, which showed that the other party did not care much about these second-type native ghosts.
The number of Shengui coins increased by more than 10 million.
[Balance of Shengui coins: 35.95 million]
After doing this, Lin Chen jumped back into the well again. This time, in order to be more safe, he directly enlarged the iron pot and buckled it on the dry well like a manhole cover.
And just when Lin Chen had just finished this step.
In Li Baotian's home, the grand master's chair standing in the main hall moved silently, as if something was shaking. Not long after, Li Baotian's figure slowly appeared, with two black dogs with broken bodies beside him.
Those two black dogs were the ones who tried to sneak attack Lin Chen and the others before, but they didn't really reveal themselves until now.
The two black dogs were about the same size. At the same time, the two black dogs had countless tooth marks densely packed on their bodies. They looked like traces left by humans, but they made people look creepy.
"It seems that you should know that we can observe you, but you actually thought of using this iron pot to block your secret..." Li Baotian said softly to himself.
The big red coffin in the bedroom behind him also shook slightly at this time, and slowly cracked a gap.
A hand that was as pale as bones and with long nails stretched out from it, but her movements were very slow, as if she was subject to some kind of restriction.
Li Baotian felt the strangeness of the coffin, and quickly stepped down from the Taishi's chair, comforting him: "Qing'er, don't worry, it's time for the feast to begin again, and only then can you show up. Let's see what that person can do first. , whether we can lure Li Fu out, and whether we can drag Li Fu to the tenth day of the dungeon, as long as he can do it, this time, we will kill Li Fu!"
After hearing these words, the shaking of the big red coffin stopped, and the bone-like hand finally slowly retracted.
…
In a dry well.
Lin Chen slowly opened his eyes.
From the outside, he didn't seem to have changed much, but the remaining heat in the well proved that a terrifying explosion of energy had occurred here.
Especially his eyes, with a hint of blue cold questioning. If there is a four-star player or ghost king here, just one look at it will cause shock and unbearable.
"When God reaches the fifth stage, he actually develops magical skills."
"It's like a bow and arrow, with really extraordinary power."
Lin Chen silently realized.
This time, he promoted God, and after promoting God to the fifth stage, he improved his physique again.
After reaching the limit, he used the remaining divine coins to increase his ghost power.
[Host: Lin Chen]
[Physique: 61000] (1:40)
[God: 55000] (1 to 40)
[Ghost Power: 178400] (1 to 15)
[Balance of Godly Coins: 0]
"The next step is to officially increase my ghost power. The ghosts here are enough for me to be promoted to Ghost Lord."
Lin Chen thought so.
Lin Chen is very strong now.
God's breakthrough to the fifth level not only gave him a skill related to the divine system, but also complemented his physical strength. Overall, Lin Chen today was 50% stronger than he was yesterday.
"sleep!"
Lin Chen sneaked back into bed.
The night became completely quiet.
Lin Chen also did not tell Duan Jibo and Duan Jibo about his encounter with Li Baotian tonight.
This is not to hide anything deliberately, but because I don't want the two of them to worry more and waste more words if they find out.
At noon the next day, Lin Chen found out that the seven imps from Tiezhu were not the only ones who came today.
A total of twenty young village ghosts came, and it seemed like all the teenagers in the village had gathered.
Duan Jibo and Duan Qi were surprised.
Lin Chen, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, threw a lot of spicy sticks to them without saying a word, closed the door directly, and returned to the house.
The kid outside was satisfied, thanked Lin Chen loudly, and finally dispersed successfully.
But Duan Jibo and Duan Qi were worried.
On the third day, the number of villagers who came to beg for food increased from twenty to thirty.
The ten extra people are all adults.
In other words, adults have also begun to join the team begging for food.
But Lin Chen still ignored it and threw out more spicy sticks.
In Li Baotian's home, Li Baotian's figure appeared again, looking in the direction of Lin Chen from a distance.
"What will happen when you can't hold it anymore? Will you do the same thing as me?"
He was waiting. Under the entanglement of so many villagers, even he who was once rich would soon be unable to support himself. He believed that Lin Chen would soon reach this point.
…
"Boy Chen, why are there more and more villagers? If this continues, no matter how many snacks you have, you probably won't be able to last for long." Duan Jibo said with worry on his face.
Lin Chen spread his hands indifferently and said: "I can't help it. He keeps asking for it. I can't refuse to give it. Besides, isn't this going to lure the ghost of the village chief out?"
In order to get the red quality reward, he could only wait for the village chief to appear before catching ghosts, so luring the village chief was his top priority.
Duan Jibo sighed, his face full of thoughts. In order to leave the dungeon, he naturally had to wait for the village chief to come out, but he was a little worried about Lin Chen's "food storage".
Duan Qi's eyes flickered slightly, and he was also worried.
Once again, the copy turned up more than they expected.
When the other players heard this, they remained silent on the surface, but began to gloat in their hearts.
Maybe people are like this. If Lin Chen was like them, they wouldn't have any thoughts, and would just sigh.
But Lin Chen was much better than them. It was completely the difference between the nouveau riche and the common people. Many of them were already starving, but Lin Chen, who had been rejected by them, was still alive and well. Being able to provide food to so many native Japanese people, under this disparity, almost everyone hoped that Lin Chen's life would be worse than theirs.
This is a naturally occurring psychology.
Only those who reached cooperation with Lin Chen, Chen Yuan's team and Duan Jibo, were worried about Lin Chen from the bottom of their hearts.
On the fourth day, a full 40 native Japanese came.
In the midst of everyone's different looks and thoughts, Lin Chen threw out a large number of spicy sticks like a goddess scattering flowers.
He passed this test without changing his expression.
"Boy Chen, the spicy sticks you showed last time are almost gone. Can you still persist?" Duan Jibo frowned.
"Don't worry, I just delivered a container, and I still have several more with me!" Lin Chen said with a grin.
Duan Jibo and Duan Qi looked confused, and finally gave Lin Chen a thumbs up at the same time, with the word "submit" written in capital letters on their faces.
As soon as these words came out, Li Baotian, who was lying on the Taishi's chair at home, became unsteady and almost fell over.
He finally discovered an important issue, that is, there was a big difference between him and Lin Chen.
The difference is that Lin Chen now probably has more food than he did back then.
So rich that the villagers can eat whatever they want!
