Time Travel: Did My Sister-in-Law Get Slapped in the Face Today?

Chapter 1765

"I...I don't have a grave anymore...Brother Ningyuan, can I use this grave?"

One of the timid girls spoke up, looking at a young man in the crowd. This young man was the most powerful, occupying three or five graves by himself.

"roll!"

But the young man simply said coldly, "If you keep babbling, I'll kill you first!"

The girl trembled, not daring to say anything more. She looked around for a long time and finally found a small, unclaimed mound of earth nearby.

The mound looked desolate, without even a tombstone, clearly indicating that the person was no important figure. Precisely because of this, no one else would be willing to waste their blood and time.

The girl's face was covered with silver scales on one side, but apart from that, there was nothing else "indescribable" about her, and her eerie aura was very faint.

Li Lan, buried in the soil, knew that not all living beings would be completely alienated on the other side.

Some of them are born with a certain "resistance" to the supernatural, which means that although they are contaminated by the supernatural aura, they do not completely lose their humanity. At the same time, their cultivation level cannot be improved due to the supernatural source. Therefore, they are also called "half-supernatural beings".

Half-humans have a very low status.

Clearly, these half-human beings from the Dark River were sent here because they were deemed worthless, their blood used to increase the probability of these departed beings returning.

He had a sudden thought: this would be fine; it would all fall into place naturally then.

On his "grave," the little girl had cut her wrists, and blood was dripping down, seeping into the soil.

Time passed by, and in the blink of an eye, three days had gone by.

Due to blood loss, the bodies of these half-humans were becoming increasingly weak, and the little girl was even paler than usual; she almost fainted in front of Li Lan's grave.

“Being a weirdo is no good at all… Ah Ling doesn’t want to be a weirdo… Master, Mistress, please come back quickly…”

She had a dream, and it was clear that she dreamt of her long-deceased master and mistress.

Back then, she was a genius of the Dark River, highly regarded by many. However, everything changed due to the arrival of something strange. Her master and mistress died in battle, and an eerie aura enveloped everyone in the Dark River. Overnight, all her familiar uncles and aunts changed...

"Master, Mistress, Ah Ling misses you so much..."

She wept, "A-Ling is going to die. I'm sorry, A-Ling didn't restore the Dark River. A-Ling is so sorry to you all..."

She remembered that before her master and mistress died, they had told her to live well and one day bring the Dark River back to light.

She wept, her life force slowly slipping away.

But at that very moment, she suddenly felt a strange energy surging from the soil and flowing into her body, replenishing her previously depleted blood and energy in an instant.

"This is……"

She was stunned. At that moment, several deacons in the distance also noticed the abnormality and gathered around.

"There's something strange going on in this tomb!"

Several deacons stared intently at the mound of earth, and in the next instant, the mound suddenly cracked open, as if something was about to crawl out of it. A pale hand reached out from it, and then, a being covered in a strange aura crawled out of it!

"The eerie has returned! The eerie has returned!"

"No, this is an incredibly strong and eerie aura. None of the experts who were resurrected here before had such a strong aura... Could it be that a supreme expert has been born here?"

"This aura is astonishing!"

The deacons were instantly taken aback. They hurriedly knelt down and said, "Greetings, Your Excellency!"

-- It is a strange creature that has returned from the dead, with a very special identity.

The other half-humans around them were also shocked.

"What? Such a small mound of earth can give birth to a strange being?"

"How can this be……"

Especially Ning Yuan, the young man who had previously rejected A Ling, turned green with rage!

He occupied the tombs of three powerful figures, but nothing happened. How could such a creature of this level be born from such a small mound of earth that A Ling chose?