One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Ling Qiong opened her eyes and found herself in an ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall is spacious, with many round pillars standing on both sides. Red lanterns and red flags are hung above the ancestral hall, reflecting the strange red of the whole space.

In front of her was a statue of a god, with downcast eyes and a benevolent face, which also became gloomy against the backdrop of the red lanterns.

She was the only one in the ancestral hall, and there was no sound in her ears, not even the chirping of insects.

What the hell is this place?

"Woo woo woo..."

A faint cry came from behind the statue without warning.

Ling Qiong was startled by the crying and had goosebumps all over her body. She instinctively crossed her arms and glanced at the merciful statue.

It's not haunted here, is it?

No... What is Dad doing here? !

…

This dungeon is an infinite stream of ghosts and ghosts. When a person is about to die, he has a chance to be selected by the 'black domain' and become a dungeon player.

Both the male and female protagonists were selected by the unknown "black domain" when they were facing life and death, and began to fight monsters and upgrade.

Where and how the black domain came from, no one knows.

Everyone only knows that only those who are on the verge of death can enter this place.

The black domain will allow people to keep clearing levels in different copies of ghosts-just like playing games-you can get points after clearing the level.

In addition to redeeming various props, points can also be redeemed for the time to survive in the real world.

No matter it's an accident or a disease, as long as you accumulate enough points in the black domain, you can get a chance to survive.

This was supposed to be the road to beauty for the male and female protagonists, but the female protagonist went offline to receive a lunch box before completing two dungeons, and it couldn't be colder.

The original owner's name was Sang Luojiu. Because of a man-made accident, her life was in danger and she was selected by Heiyu.

The first dungeon entered by the original master happened to be the dungeon hung by the heroine.

The copy of Heiyu should have been very beneficial to the original owner, because she could see those dirty things since she was a child.

But the original owner had watched it for so many years, but he was still very timid, and collapsed at the sight of a ghost.

She was bullied as soon as she entered the dungeon, and the heroine was righteous, so she was recruited as a companion.

As a result, the heroine died, no one was protecting her, and her abilities were exposed.

People with special abilities but no ability to protect themselves, if they fall into this kind of place, what good results can they have?

"Woooo..."

Ling Qiong hadn't accepted the setting that she was going to make a dungeon in the dungeon, and hearing the 'woo hoo' sound again, she felt a little irritable.

…

"woo woo woo woo……"

"Woo woo woo..."

Since just now, the sobbing and crying has not stopped. At first it was behind the god statue, but now it has moved behind her, sticking to her, 360 degrees without dead ends, and the loop is non-stop.

Lingqiong's eardrums hurt from hearing this, and the back of her neck was still chilly, as if something was blowing air into her neck.

The cold breath swept across the skin, causing small goose bumps.

Ling Qiong reached out to touch her neck, and turned her head to look back.

"Damn it!" Even though he knew that ghosts were rampant in this dungeon, Ling Qiong still couldn't help scolding his mother when he suddenly saw it.

……too ugly! It's really ugly! !

Ling Qiong's eyes were filled with ugly, bloody face, his body reacted faster than his brain, and he just punched it with his hand.

The other party obviously felt that she was joking, how could she touch him, the corner of his mouth could not help but sneer, and there were bursts of viciousness in his eyes.

Take her as food today...

In the next second, a fist landed on her face, and she was thrown flying, with her head down and most of her body stuck in the pillar.

Ling Qiong: "..."

Ghost: "..."

Ling Qiong clenched her fists, both at a loss with the ghost.

After a while, the ghost actually looked a little aggrieved, as if he didn't understand why Lingqiong could hit her.

Ling Qiong was even more aggrieved, "Well, I... didn't know I could hit you."

The ghost withdrew its aggrieved expression, glared fiercely with bloody eyes, flew towards Lingqiong, and stretched out his hand to pinch her neck.

He said something 'ho ho', the voice was too vague for Ling Qiong to hear clearly.

But her rushing posture was too scary, and Ling Qiong was so frightened that she punched her again.

The ghost screamed, and the eyeballs flew out of the eye sockets with a 'poof', and rolled to the corner.

Lingqiong: "..." Well, it's so scary! !

…

Outside the ancestral hall.

The pale moonlight pierced through the clouds and fell on the quaint courtyard, and the night wind blew like a song of the dead from the sky.

At this time, under the moonlight, there were several figures standing.

The figure was stretched and slender by the moonlight, overlapping and merging together, baring its teeth and claws like a group of ghosts.

"There hasn't been any movement inside for so long, is it okay?" A female voice asked cautiously.

"Should we go back to the room? I always feel unsafe here..."

"Wait a little longer, what if there are clues?" A thick male voice said this, "As long as you don't enter the ancestral hall, you should be safe for the time being."

Obviously this person has the right to speak, once he opened his mouth, the rest of the people didn't say anything.

There are generally two ways to clear the dungeon: kill the boss of this dungeon, or find out the reason why the dungeon was formed.

The first one is very difficult, the boss is not easy to find, and it is extremely difficult to deal with. Newcomers who don’t have any props choose to kill the boss, which is no different from sending them to death.

The second one is a little easier, but it also has a time limit. The ghosts will continue to kill people according to the time given by the dungeon.

The dungeon will also give some hints from time to time to increase the chances of players surviving.

These people waited for a while, but it was still quiet inside, without any movement.

"Why is there still no movement?"

"She won't die..."

"Shall we go in and have a look?"

"If you want to go in, you go in, I won't go in... Maybe some death condition is triggered."

Everyone is talking about each other, but no one dares to go in and have a look.

Just when they were uneasy, there was a scream from inside. The scream was sharp and piercing, not quite like a human being.

boom--

The door of the ancient ancestral hall was hit by a heavy object, and the dust fell, like an old man who was dying, crumbling.

The people outside the door subconsciously retreated to the two sides, either frightened or vigilant.

The door of the ancestral hall shook a few times, and finally persevered tremblingly, standing under the moonlight without collapsing.

Squeak——

The door was opened a crack, and gusts of wind blew out from inside, the crack in the door was so dark that nothing could be seen clearly.

Boom!

"ah!"

One of the women screamed and fell into the yard, breaking an earthen jar in the yard.

I don't know what kind of liquid was contained in the earthen jar, and when it flowed out, there was a foul smell in the air.

But everyone ignored the stench and stared at the crack of the door in horror.

A pair of blood-red eyes stuck to the crack of the door, full of viciousness and resentment, like a demon hiding in the dark, wanting to choose and eat, making one's scalp numb.