Chapter 442 White Card Spell Library
Fu Jian knelt on the ground.

Holding the white cloth, tears streamed down his face and he cried bitterly, sometimes he even couldn't breathe because of crying.

The red-lipped evil woman couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

She had never seen a man cry like this before.

So she pressed the lip print on her hand, wanting to use her own strength to ease Fu Jian'an's painful mood.

But Xiong Gang stopped her.

"Just let him cry. If you force him to feel better in this way, he will be rotten after the effect of the flying kiss wears off."

The red-lipped evil spirit sighed, the red light on her body faded, and Gong Xiujuan's face returned to normal.

Wu Xian looked at his watch.

There is still plenty of time, so give Fu Jianan some more time.

While waiting.

Wu Xian discovered that everyone was looking at him, especially the marble girl, who left Fat Tiger and floated behind him, staring at him intently.

She was not tall, and her head was only at Wu Xian's waist.

"What is she looking at?"

Wu Xian turned around and looked down, only to see that his butt was glowing.

After a brief shock, Wu Xian realized that the glowing spot was the White Ghost poker box he had stuffed in his back pocket.

The poker box is glowing!

In other words, this set of constant accessories has been upgraded again.

But why is this?

Wu Xian closed his eyes and thought. The last time the White Ghost Poker was upgraded was before entering this blessed land. The remnants in the villa let go of their obsessions and disappeared into thin air. The remaining power in their bodies was absorbed into the White Ghost Poker.

Is it the same situation this time?
Those evil spirits in white cloth should be classified as ghosts. They have also let go of their obsessions and been liberated, so the remaining power has been absorbed by the White Ghost Poker?

"If that's the case, I can try to feed ghosts some 'chicken soup' when I meet them in the future. It would be great if the ghosts could know how to commit suicide. If they refuse to commit suicide, I can kill them in time."

The light only lasted for a short while. When it faded, Wu Xian opened the certificate and took a look. The description of White Ghost Poker on it was different from before.

White Ghost Poker: This is a set of poker cards that are loved by ghosts and have strange powers. When you notice this set of poker cards, you are very likely being caressed by countless ghost hands.

Ability 1: White card spell library.

The newly acquired talisman will be automatically imprinted on the White Ghost Poker. Every time a poker is consumed to release a talisman, one use of Ghost Touch can be obtained.

Ability 2: Ghost Touch.

Each time you pass through the gate of Lihentian, you will get three chances to use Ghost Touch, which will grow a ghost hand no longer than 1.2 meters from the playing cards. The hand will disappear after three seconds.

The power of the ghost touch is very weak and can only pick up a cup at most.

After reading this.

Wu Xian was overjoyed.

Now the White Ghost Poker has been greatly enhanced, which is equivalent to having an additional supernatural power that can be continuously replenished. Although it is only the force to move the cup, if used well, it is enough to turn the tide of the battle.

However, he has used up the three ghost touches of this blessed land. If he wants to get another chance to use the ghost touch, he has to consume the talisman.

After watching White Ghost Poker.

Wu Xian walked up to the man in work clothes, filled the kettle he had found in the corpse with water, and poured it on his face.

The black monster is dead, and the mental pollution on this guy should have subsided.

We have to go back to the big cave soon, so we can't let him pass out like this. He is quite strong and should be able to carry a lot of firewood.

"Ah! What's wrong?"

The man in work clothes just woke up and immediately turned pale and trembled all over. He subconsciously reached for the shovel. It was not until he saw everyone's faces clearly that he realized he was safe.

"Where is this place?"

"Can anyone tell me where I fell?" Wu Xian looked at his watch.

The Foxfire Lantern doesn't have much time left to burn.

If they delay any further, they might not be able to return to the cavern before the foxlight lamp goes out.

"We don't have enough time to tell you the whole story. Come with us. Only by uniting here can we survive."

Then Wu Xian walked behind Fu Jian.

"I should have told you my guess right after the black monster died. I'm sorry that I made you miss the chance to say goodbye to your daughter."

Fu Jian got up from the ground.

She wrapped the white bed sheet around herself and tied a knot at her shoulders. Although the tears on her face had not yet dried, the look in her eyes was completely different from before.

"No, thank you!"

"I don't want the last time she sees her father to be crying."

"Let's go back!"

then.

Everyone started their journey home.

Everyone carried a lot of dry firewood with them, and the evil spirits on the road had been cleared away before, so the return journey was much safer than the previous trip here.

Go to the second half.

Everyone quickened their pace at the same time, and in the end they were even jogging. Finally, they returned to the big cave and lit a bonfire before the foxlight went out.

This exploration took only an hour.

But it seemed extremely long to everyone, leaving a deep impression on everyone.

Everyone sat around the campfire.

I took a short rest to relieve the mental and physical fatigue.

During the break, Wu Xian gave the man in work clothes and the pinball girl a general description of the situation in the underground maze.

The marble girl still had a cold face.

But one of her marbles fell to the ground, leaving such a mark.

liuil
Wu Xian was stunned. What the hell is this? Is it an emoticon?
Gong Xiujuan bent down and asked, "Your name is Liuli?"

The marble girl still didn't answer, but took the marbles back.

The corner of Wu Xian's mouth twitched.

He thought Du E's handwriting was ugly enough.

I didn’t expect that this marble girl couldn’t write and even wrote the pinyin wrong. What kind of thinking was Gong Xiujuan based on to spell out such incorrect pinyin?

But he sighed again.

Liuli can't write, which means...she has already become an evil spirit before she even learned to write.

then.

Wu Xian looked at the man in work clothes.

The man seemed to be the taciturn type and had been acting uneasy on the road. When he saw Wu Xian looking at him, he puffed out his chest and spoke in a loud voice to make himself appear confident.

"My name is Xu Meng."

"My fellow workers in the mine all call me Xu Dadan."

"There have been horrible noises coming out of the mine these past two days, and the workers are so scared that they dare not work. So the leader asked me and Chen San Tuzi to go deeper into the mine to see what is making that noise."

"Tubby Chen San always says that my courage is just an act, but when we just walked a short distance, he was almost scared to death..."

(End of this chapter)