Late at night, everyone in Qidian Village entered a sweet dream, only a figure stood up in the grave.

Today, Long Yan brought a group of people to visit her, and chattered about what happened to her today, and described a paradise. She also said that she would come to her every day in the future, and told her about the things that happened to them and the scenery she saw, so that she would also be there with them, hoping that she would not be lonely anymore.

Although she has spent almost a thousand years alone, she feels very happy with a lively friend like Long Yan, but these cannot fill the void in her heart.

"Oh~~~ Where are you? If you are in the underworld, I can let go of everything and chase you. But for hundreds of years, I have been able to feel your existence. Why, why can't I sense your specific existence? Mermaid Forest is too complicated and mysterious. I...if he is willing to help me..."

Wu Jian appeared in Linglong's mind, but his tone was full of resentment (it has been almost a thousand years).

Why... This shows you that it is just a small task, why is it just unwilling to help me!?

Influenced by resentment, Linglong ghost shadows became ethereal, with a hideous face on her face and her hair fluttering upwards.

......ah!?

Suddenly, Linglong shivered and hugged her body.

She actually... dares to vent her resentment towards Wu Jian?

She knew... She still had the impression that she had met Wu Jian almost a thousand years ago. Although it was a few years after the gods disappeared at that time, because of the sealing matters, she also dealt with the demon Wu Jian and stayed in that world. For various reasons, Linglong saw Wu Jian here. It can be said that Wu Jian helped her because she felt sorry for her. But it was not free. When the Saint Seiya was not as strong as she is now, she asked her to help take care of her.

He hurriedly shook his head, what's wrong with her today?

At this time, Linglong noticed that there was unusual fog around him.

“These are…”

Frowning frowned, Linglong's heart began to become nervous. The fog was filled with magic, which made her reach this level without any sense of consciousness. She was not an ordinary person. To be ashamed, she had never fought with anyone since she had grown up.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect to encounter a top-notch ghost in this small village. It's really worthy of being the Mermaid Forest!"

Accompanied by the gloomy laughter, a person wearing a black robe and wrinkles appeared in the fog. Most people couldn't see it, but for Linglong, this fog was nothing like it was.

"You are... a lich!?"

"Oh? A mere ghost actually saw through my identity at once? Hey, I want you even more now!"

The skeleton staff waved. The surrounding fog gathered towards Linglong like a conscious mind. Although these fogs did not cause any harm to the surrounding tombstone weeds, this is the famous "soul miasma" and has a terrible corrosion to the soul. This thing can be said to be the nemesis of the soul body of Linglong.

snort!

Linglong showed a sarcastic smile. If an ordinary ghost was probably going crazy immediately and then caught by this lich, but for her, the fog was just something for bathing.

Linglong waved her hands, and gusts of cold wind blew around her as the center. However, because these fogs also had the magic of the lich, they were not so easy to blow away. Instead, they were surrounded by the fog, and the thick fog even obscured her vision and perception.

"Hehehe, is it just a ghost who wants to blow away my mist? Too naive..."

The sound came to an abrupt end. Because the fog of the lich was completely blown away. Linglong's body emitted the light of the soul, and gusts of cold wind surrounded the surroundings. Her hair was straight up.

"Hahahaha!"

I thought the lich would show a panic expression, but unexpectedly he laughed loudly. Linglong was at a loss for a moment and stood there in a daze.

"As I expected, you have no experience in fighting."

"So, so what!"

A bad mood appeared in Linglong's heart, but she couldn't see any trump card of the lich - if it was just a skeleton soldier, zombies and even bone dragons, she had ways to deal with it.

"That's it!"

He paused with the skeleton staff and the fog appeared again, but this time it was different from what was just now. What Linglong saw was the fog made up of countless tiny insects.

Although there are many ants that bite the elephant to death, it depends on the strength gap. Those soul-treating insects are unable to deal with her - no matter how many.

Linglong felt a little relieved, but just as she was about to burn the insects with the yin fire, she suddenly felt ache in her heart.

How is it possible? She is already a dead person and can still feel heartache?

No matter what the reason is, Linglong knows that now is not the time to be afraid of pain, and the Yin Fire is released smoothly. But the insects rushed over as if they had encountered some delicious food. Her Yin Fire gradually disappeared from the spot as if it was eaten by the insects.

"How... possible?"

The bug had climbed up to her body, but no matter how she drove it away, her power was useless to the bug. Although she could still resist it for a while with her power, it was only a matter of time.

"It's useless. My specially made soul-tempered insect was mixed in the fog just now. If you have combat experience, even ordinary ghosts can defend against it. But you are too naive, the soul-tempered insect will take advantage of the opportunity just now to enter your soul body. These soul-tempered insects are all one. As long as one is in your body, your power will be useless to other insects."

"It's just a soul-seeking insect!"

After all, he is also a crazy ghost king. After knowing these secrets, he still has a way to deal with the soul-seeking insect with his instinct and powerful magic power in his body.

"Hey, of course these are of course useless to you, but..."

With the finger of the skeleton staff, countless soul-tempering insects condensed together and turned into four chains to tie Lingqing's limbs. The other end of the chain was also connected to the four pillars of unknown material that had just risen from the ground.

"This is just an appetizer. I will train you well. Let you become the best ghost king, and then follow me to deal with the Hell Knight who is guarding the ruins in the depths of the Mermaid Forest. Hehe, I have calculated that you and her are definitely the perfect combination! It's really a coincidence that there will be undead creatures with the same year and souls that match so much. You are really a pair of made in heaven, hahaha!"

"Relics...the hell knight you mentioned is...what do you want to do with us!?"

Speaking of ruins, there is only one legend in the Mermaid Forest over the years. It shouldn't be...

"Don't worry, you will become my slaves. After I become a god, you can also grant you a God Guard! But before that... you have been here for so long, and I wonder if you have any feelings for them?"

The lich looked around and smiled thornyly.

"What do you want to do!?"

Linglong struggled, but it was impossible for her to break free after losing the opportunity.

"Let these people come and play with you."

The magic of the lich covered the entire cemetery, and his bugs also divided into part of them and sneaked under the tombstone. Then...

"Hehehe...ha?"

The lich's smile froze. Hasn't done it for a long time, can he become unfamiliar with his technique? Is this impossible?

Dong!

The skeleton staff was slammed into the ground, and the magic of the lich shook underground, but the cemetery was still quiet without any movement.

"How is this possible!?"

Even if the corpses under the tombstone are transformed and the souls go to the underworld to see the God of Death, there are always remains of the missing body - there are perfectly organized cemeteries, and there are traces of worship. It is impossible that there is no missing body. Even if there are only a trace of these dead people, he can summon the dead creatures out.

Let the soul-seeking insects come out of the ground and check that there is no problem with their status, which makes the lich even more angry. What kind of evil is this?

"Who is here to disturb the peace of the dead!"

!?

A common but extremely heavy word sounded, causing the lich's heart to hop a lot - although his heart would no longer be beaten.

This person was discovered by him at such a close distance (and he took the initiative to speak out). Although he was very conceited and had the ability to be conceited, he was not stupid. Although the person who came seemed young, his strength was absolutely crazy-it was impossible to rely on any magical artifact. With his strength, even if there were any magical artifacts that could be hidden from him, the owner of this magical artifact was also a first-class master.

"Mr. Zhenqian!"

Linglong knows not many people, Zhen Qian is one of them, and he is very familiar with it. Because Zhen Qian usually helps to manage the cemetery.

Seeing Linglong and Zhenqian know each other, they became even more afraid and quietly released more bugs. Zhenqian seemed to have let the bugs surround him without any sense.

"Mr. Zhenqian, please be careful!" Linglong reminded loudly.

"Hehe, it's too late. Boy, no matter how strong you are, you can't survive the siege of the soul-treating insect. If you want to blame, blame you for being too arrogant!"

"Hmph, what big talk is this mere little bug?"

"What did you say!?"

The lich is not a fool, of course he understands that the little bug in Zhen Qian's mouth is himself. He has been spreading across the continent for hundreds of years, but no one dared to speak to him like this?

"Hahaha..." The lich laughed furiously and said, "Young and energetic. It seems that you don't know how powerful I, Ner's, are!"

"Where did the little bug come from?"

I originally thought that the person in front of me would be shocked and even retreat immediately when I heard his name, but Zhen Qian became more and more arrogant, and looked at him with his head tilted.

With his name as Ner's, it is impossible for a person of such strength to have never heard of him. He naturally thought that Zhengan was disgusting him, but he didn't know that Zhengan really wouldn't care about the power of this world.

"Very good! I'm going to make you the lowest level zombie!"

Under the command of Ner's zombie, the insects attacked from all directions, but when they were about to come into contact with him, they were burned clean by the blue-white flames.

"The Necromancer!?"

Naozu shouted and began to search in his heart: Judging from his technique, it is impossible to be the nameless undead mage. Who is it?

But don't get me wrong, the necromancer and the lich are not the same species. Although they are both from the undead system, they are still mortal enemies to some extent, so it is impossible to find a relationship.

In this world, because it is at a time when a hundred schools of thought contend, the necromancer is not shouted and killed like the ordinary world, but is more like a mage/taoist who holds funerals for people in the real world. Although it is unlucky to deal with corpses and undeads, there is nothing more suitable to comfort the soul than them. In fact, after deciding that Zhengan is the necromancer, Neozu felt that it was normal that he could not summon the undead on this land. Because the undead in this land was comforted by Zhengan and could sleep peacefully in this land.

Moreover, because the magic elements in this world are strong, they go deep into all aspects. Once there is any plague, especially the plague caused by humans such as lichs, it is related to magic and soul, and it is extremely difficult to deal with. This is the time for the necromancers to show their skills. Even the light mages cannot compare to them in this field, so they are very popular with the national government to a certain extent. Almost every country has specially hired necromancers.

Because qualified necromancers require more stringent requirements than ordinary magicians, this profession is more standardized than ordinary professions. In addition, no matter who the dead are, they must be buried well, so regular necromancers are still respected, although the prospects are not optimistic.

Lichs are different. Although they are born from the undead mage. They are all evil people who seek immortality. If this is the case, they will not be beaten and killed. The main reason is that they have not had a 100% method to become Lichs. Once they fail, they will even be destroyed. Because those who want to become Lichs do not want to die, so they can succeed in one go. They have gone through many inhumane experiments - of course, they use living people.

The most important thing is that becoming a lich does not mean being immortal. Those who become an immortal creature will also rot and their strength will even weaken accordingly. Therefore, no matter which lich is, they conduct a lot of experiments to pursue a perfect immortal body, and in order to maintain their strength, they also need to "renew" their bodies. The methods used in these are of course very inhumane.

Because Lich and the Necromancer are of the same origin, a large number of people have misunderstandings about this profession, of course it is not so serious now. However, those who choose the Necromancer love this profession, but they do not allow others to misunderstand for unreasonable reasons, so they have no good impression of the Lich who discredited this profession (after all, they were transferred from the Necromancer to the post), and the Lich suddenly thought that these people were not enterprising.

For the above reasons, let alone Zhengan, Ner's will have to kill him - mainly because he doesn't want to be known to be here, and he doesn't want people to know that he's appearing here, let alone that he's kidnapped Long Yan.

"If you meet me, you are unlucky. Just die here. I see how much magic you have!!!"
To be continued...