Chapter 47: The long-haired man of Ben

Wang Ming attached his divine consciousness to the five silver needles, and with a flick of his right hand, the five silver needles flew out with a whoosh.

Like an arrow off the string, it rushes forward with the sound of the wind. The five silver needles flew in five different directions, forming a staggered network of space.

Five silver needles shuttled around the inside of the brain, and Wang Ming could barely control the entire internal space of the brain with the divine sense on the silver needles.

Even so, Wang Ming couldn't see the thickest part of the black fog, as if there was a power that could repel the divine consciousness in that place.

Wang Ming's silver needle couldn't go deep and forcibly broke in, it seemed that the divine consciousness would be sucked away, Wang Ming didn't dare to try, these divine senses were not easy to come by, Wang Ming didn't dare to take risks.

One after another, the remaining silver needles also came to the front of the deepest part of the black fog after going around in a circle.

According to the feedback of the divine sense, there is no abnormality in other places, and the strange thing is that Wang Ming originally thought that the place where the black mist was generated was the bitter sea, but judging from the reaction of the divine consciousness on the silver needle, the bitter sea was also without any abnormality.

So now, where is Wang Ming standing, and where is the thickest place of the black fog!

Wang Ming's heart was full of questions, and he didn't say much, since he had come, he had to go and see it no matter what.

The five silver needles flew in a space, which seemed to be separated from the outside world, forming a reading structure, and in front of the silver needles, it was obvious that there was much more black fog here than in other places.

The next moment, Wang Ming came, and according to the guidance of the silver needle, Wang Ming came to this strange structural space.

"Hehe, it's getting more and more interesting, what's in here, I'm really curious!" Looking at this, Wang Ming was even more sure of his initial guess.

Blood pollution, this is blood pollution, everything here is by no means something that ordinary people can do, this patient must have offended someone who should not be offended, so he will be harmed like this.

"Who could it be! is so ruthless, to torture a living person, Cheng Ren is not a person, and he is not a ghost! For the first time, Wang Ming was interested in the people of this world, "I want to see who the real culprit is behind the scenes." ”

Wang Ming also tried to push the silver needle inward, but encountered strong resistance, and mixed with the power of sucking divine consciousness, Wang Ming couldn't help but dispel this thought.

Wang Ming took all the silver needles back and stepped in without thinking. Although at the beginning, Wang Ming had some hesitation in his heart, but now he is gone, whether it is his curiosity or unconvinced, Wang Ming is prompted to move forward without hesitation.

"This place is really different from the outside, it seems to be a space that has been forcibly opened up by someone, and a new space can be opened up in a person's head, either the pioneer has some kind of secret method, or this person's cultivation is very strong."

The latter kind of situation, Wang Ming didn't want to see. Even in the previous world, Wang Ming had rarely seen someone who could carve out the space for reading in other people's heads.

The black mist was very thick, and the fishy smell was getting heavier and heavier, which made Wang Ming faintly feel nauseated. Enduring the discomfort in his stomach, Wang Ming only lowered his head and moved forward.

Strange to say, these black mist actually formed a long circular passage, intentionally or unintentionally, and the passage was blurry, and nothing could be seen clearly.

The divine consciousness could not be released here, and Wang Ming could only rely on his instinctive perception ability to feel everything around him.

At this time, suddenly there was a roar from the front of the passage, exactly the same as the roar Wang Ming heard at the beginning.

Wang Ming couldn't help frowning, the front was getting more and more weird, but the answer was getting closer and closer to Wang Ming, and Wang Ming couldn't help but increase his pace and step ahead.

The roar became stronger and stronger, and Wang Ming's pace couldn't help but speed up a lot.

In the endless ocean, the waves are raging, and all kinds of marine life swim freely in it, from whales as big as thousand-ton ships to large chapters the size of RVs, as well as all kinds of toothed whales and tiger shark whales and all kinds of strange creatures.

It is such a sea area, but there is a continent in the rare way, and the people of this continent call themselves the descendants of the sun. Their flags are all symbolized by the sun, and they have a surprisingly fanatical passion for the sun.

They believed that the place where they lived was the place where the sun was born, so they named it "Zomoto", which means the place where the sun rises. It is such a people who love the sun that has not died out in many natural disasters [***], and has become stronger and stronger.

This is a manifestation of their strong will, but it is also because of this that their strong will makes them brutal, ruthless, involved in World War II, and committed heinous crimes.

It is such a continent, where prosperity and loneliness, luxury and poverty coexist.

Tokyo, the heart of the city, is extremely prosperous, but there are still many ancient buildings in such an international city.

In a dark basement of an ancient building somewhere in Tokyo, a long-haired man in a kimono was sitting.

His face was like jade, his skin was fair, his eyebrows were lying down, his expression was calm, and he was immersed in cultivation with his eyes closed.

But the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes from the state of concentration, and a pair of eyes radiated light, which seemed to contain the power of the stars, making people dare not look directly, once he looked directly, it was as if he was in the universe, becoming a perpetual flowing star.

If Wang Ming was here at this time, he would also be frightened, because this person was a master in the late stage of the transformation realm.

At this time, he showed a look of incomprehension, and in an instant, the incomprehension disappeared, replaced by disdain and ridicule.

"I want to see who is so bold and has just moved my demon seed!" The eerie laughter resounded in the dark basement, and it was creepy.

Wang Ming didn't know the existence of this long-haired man, and he was still searching for the source of the hissing sound in this reading space.

"It should be just ahead!" Wang Ming's heart moved, his pace accelerated again, and he rushed forward with a brush.

The hissing sound in front of the black mist became more and more intense, as if it was within reach, and Wang Ming's heart was excited, and the secret that plagued him was about to be revealed.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of chains rubbing against each other in the black mist, and the piercing sound of breaking the air rose and fell with each other.

Wang Ming couldn't see what was happening in front of him, but he could vaguely feel that something was coming towards him.

Wang Ming jumped up and left his original position. At this moment, when I turned around, I saw a long iron cable rushing out of the position just now, cutting through the black mist and winding the place where Wang Ming had just stayed into an iron circle.

Wang Ming's heart palpitated, glad that he had moved just now, otherwise he would have been tied up now.

The other end of the chain seemed to sense that something was wrong, and there was an unwilling roar.

Wang Ming took advantage of this opportunity to cautiously step forward, and at this moment the space was quiet again, and the roaring sound stopped after it sounded once.

"Nima, what the hell is going on!" Wang Ming burst into a foul language in his heart. He sensed that something was wrong, and the other party seemed to be deliberately waiting for him to drill in, no matter how careful he was, he could see it clearly.

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