Chapter 1381: Distributing the spoils

Yun Xiu heard what Senior Brother Su said was very reasonable. The more he looked at Fei Scythe, the more majestic and domineering he felt, but he was a little strange: "Constraining souls and killing ghosts? The Netherworld Cave is full of ghost cultivators. Do they use this to deal with their own people?"

Han Wanrong smiled and said: "Idiot! The owner of Fei Scythe is obviously the leader of the ghost cultivator, a protector, etc., to restrain the ghosts."

Yun Xiu suddenly realized: "That's it! If none of you want it, the flying sickle will be mine! How about it? When I encounter treasures in the future, you will choose first, and I will choose later!"

Han Wanrong chuckled: "You are a young person, how can you use such a magic weapon?"

Yun Xiu argued: "Sacrifice the flying sickle, it all depends on cultivation and magic power! How about the size? I will use the power of the flying sickle to make up for the lack of the talisman, walk sideways in the Netherworld Cave, capture the soul and kill the ghost, see Who can stop me?"

Ye Ling saw that Yun Xiu was very fond of Fei Si, and nodded and said: "Well, no one will compete with you! However, the ghost cultivation tools in this cave are limited, and there are many of us. If there is not enough, we will get more next time. Give priority to those who didn’t get it this time!”...

Everyone agreed and reached a tacit understanding on the distribution of the spoils.

In this way, Wang Shiyuan took away the evil dragon bone staff, and the little Taoist boy Yunxiu put the flying sickle into the storage bag.

Ye Ling's eyes fell on the Thousand Soul Flag, which exuded a cold air, and said: "This soul flag is somewhat similar to my wind flag. The demon soul sealed inside can also be used to make medicine and make elixirs. This thing belongs to Me!"

Only the bone flute and bone whistle in the Ice Pavilion were ignored.

Liang Yuzhu picked it up and looked at it again and again. She felt that it was useless and said to everyone: "These two items are not considered treasures, right? I don't know what they are used for. It would be a pity to throw them away. If it is really If no one wants it, I will put it away and set up a stall to sell it to see if there is anyone who knows the goods. How many spiritual stones can I sell? "

Lu Binglan suddenly remembered something and looked back at Ye Ling: "Junior brother! I was besieged by a large group of thunder leopards that day. You played the xun to save me. I guess it must be similar to the bone flute of this ghost cultivator?"

Ye Ling shook his head: "It's different! My octagonal wooden xun is the most precious treasure of Jiaomuman! Fairy Youyue borrowed my wooden xun that day to kill everyone in the East China Sea and severely damaged the Seahorse Demon Lord! Senior Brother and Second Senior Sister has seen the power of the octagonal wooden xun. Do these bone flutes and bone whistles look extremely weird? Could they be used as warnings among ghost cultivators to attract friends? "

Ye Ling scanned it with his consciousness, but couldn't see any clues. He looked at Zixuan with questioning eyes.

Zixuan knew the reason, but she couldn't reveal it too obviously in front of everyone. She muttered: "The material of the bone flute is special. It looks like it is made of the bones of wild beasts. If my guess is right, it should be used to drive away monsters." Used by corpses and zombies. The bone whistle is made of rhinoceros horn, and it should be used as a warning and sound transmission, as Master expected. It should not be blown easily, otherwise a group of ghosts will come and cause endless trouble. "

When Han Wanrong heard this, she nodded repeatedly: "Yes! Miss Zixuan is right, this thing can't be blown away! If many ghosts are attracted, they will think that the leader is calling, and when they see it is us, they will definitely swoop and bite. "

Ye Ling responded: "Forget it, I'll take care of it!"

Everyone plundered all the treasures in the cave.

Han Wanrong looked around: "I think this cave has reached the end and is a dead end. Let's go around the blood pool, return the same way, and then find a new cave passage to see if we can enter the depths of the Netherworld Cave."

Zixuan inadvertently stepped on a square tile, pretended to sprain her foot, grabbed Ye Ling's arm, and then stood firm: "Oh, this floor tile seems to be empty!"

As she spoke, she stamped her foot angrily, causing the floor tiles to shatter!

Ye Ling faintly heard the sound of landslides and ground cracking, and the entire cave collapsed! Everyone was shocked and hurriedly raised their swords in the air.

Lu Binglan sacrificed the Seven Star Formation Disk in time and was saved from being buried by the Ice Spirit Rock. When everyone opened their eyes again, they had fallen into another deep cave!