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Chapter 227: Ghost's Strength

Let's talk about the ghost who entered the tower. 【Full text reading】~~

At first, she couldn't see anything in the white expanse, and her whole soul seemed to be swept into a whirlpool of white light, and the ghost only felt as if her whole body was being torn apart by an invisible force, making her feel like she was completely destroyed

"Nine layers of purgatory, enter it and die for a lifetime"

At this time, the ghost couldn't help but remember the words written in the Codex, and wondered if I was really going to die here.

Long before the first contact with the Nine-Story Tower of Purgatory, the ghost knew it was not a mortal thing, and also felt the power hidden within it.

After trying it herself, she realized that the power of this "Purgatory Nine-Story Tower" was far beyond her imagination

Death is not terrible for the ghost, for her, who has only a soul left, death is not painful, but there is one thing she is not reconciled, she does not want to die like this before there is nothing nòng clear

Gathering all the soul power, the ghost resisted the tearing of the external force, even if he knew that it would not do anything at all.

The ghost is such a person, even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance that she will not give up easily

Just when her soul power was about to be exhausted, just when her soul was getting weaker and weaker, that invisible power suddenly disappeared.

And then, the ghost also saw the scene in front of him

"What is this?"

Staring blankly at the space, the ghost's face showed a rare horror and dazedness.

Although she had made many assumptions before she came in, when she saw it in reality, she realized that her imagination was still not rich enough

The entire space was emitted with an eerie blue light, neither dazzling nor dim. TXT eBook Download**As far as the eye can see, there are white tadpole-like things swimming in the air, which at first glance look like floating souls

"What the hell is this?"

The ghost has seen a lot of the world, but this is the first time he has seen something so weird.

After much hesitation, the ghost reached out and cautiously touched the white thing, but the white thing was so illusory that her fingers passed through it.

"It's such a strange thing, I don't know what it's for?"

The ghost knew that since this thing existed, it must have a meaning for its existence, but it would not be able to figure it out for a while

The corners of her mouth lifted, and the ghost found that this place was really full of weirdness and mystery, as if a huge treasure to be unearthed deeply aroused her

"How long has it been since I've been moved by curiosity about something?"

The ghost couldn't remember, but one thing she knew for sure was that she had come in the right place

"This 'Nine-Story Tower of Purgatory' is really interesting, see how I figure it out"

Fingers stroked the smooth chin on the mō, and a sly smile erupted from the corners of the ghost's mouth.

Although it has only just entered the place, the ghost has already been attracted by the mystery of this place, and has already begun to enjoy it

Looking around, the whole space is in a circle, with a radius of about a few tens of meters. In one place, there is a passage that leads to the lower level, which emits a different light.

The ghost estimated that her current location should be the first floor of the Nine-Story Tower of Purgatory.

After recalling it carefully, the ghost remembered what the codex left by Chen Lingzi said: This first layer is called "Soul Refining", which is mainly used to hone the soul

"It's such a strange space, and I don't know how to hone my soul?"

The ghost casually looked at his hands, but was stunned.

Originally, she consumed a lot of soul power when she resisted that invisible force, but at this moment, instead of feeling a trace of discomfort, she felt that her soul power was stronger than before.

For this alone, the ghost can be sure that what Chen Lingzi's codex says is not a fabrication

Looking up, the ghost was surprised to find that the space was unroofed, and the edge above could not be seen as far as the eye could see

"It can't be some kind of trick or something, right?"

With a frown, the ghost decided to go up and take a look, maybe he could find something unknown.

"Huh, how can this be?"

The ghost, who was about to float into the air like before, was surprised to find that she could no longer float like before.

"Could it be that there is a formation for soul attraction arranged underneath?"

The ghost guessed so in her heart, she felt that it was very possible, since this place was called "soul refining", how could there be no formation for souls.

When I looked up at my feet, I found that there were many strange lines, intricate and of different thicknesses.

"Wait, this feeling ......" The ghost suddenly noticed something, and a hint of ecstasy appeared on his face.

I saw her carefully leaning down, stretching out her slender and white fingers, gently touching the lines that emitted light, and a real touch spread from her fingertips all over her body.

"Could it be that this place has the ability to materialize souls?"

Ecstasy, sudden ecstasy that makes the ghost unable to help himself

This long-lost touch made her want to laugh out loud

In the past, Wang Meng's body was used through "soul possession", but it must not be his own, and there are many limitations in using moves, and the feeling is different

After making a deep attraction, the ghost calmed herself down, and it was still uncertain if her thoughts were true, so she had to give it a try

His eyes were closed, and he converted his soul power into fire energy, and gently stretched out his hands, only to see two red fireballs begin to condense on the ghost's hands

"The fire dances to the sky. from"

With a soft shout, the ghost suddenly opened his eyes, and the two fireballs in his hand rose into the air at the same time and instantly merged together, turning into a rapidly rotating lotus huā, soaring into the sky.

Seeing this red lotus rise into the sky and become a red dot, a light flashed in the ghost's beautiful eyes.

It was a light of joy and joy

The ghost already knew that her guess was right, and that this space did have the ability to "turn fiction into reality".

"Red-petaled fire blade. Explosion"

The ghost raised his palm with one hand and shook the palm of his hand vigorously at the red lotus above his head, only to hear a loud "boom" sound from his head, and then he saw the red flames in the sky turn into a blade and float down.

The ghost seemed to be playing, and his hands were clasping his hand, and the spilled blades of fire seemed to have received an order, and in an instant, they converged towards the ghost at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, a protective shield composed of flying blades of fire was formed around the ghost's body.

What a gorgeous move, what a bull X's strength

If Wang Meng was here, he would definitely be speechless.

It turns out that the strength of the ghost has not really been shown once

After this venting, the ghost's mood was refreshed, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the entrance of the passage leading to the lower level.

I can't help but wonder, what will be the scene on this next floor?