Midnight, in the room.

A dark shadow appeared at the head of Lin Xing's bed.

The Phantom couldn't make out what it looked like, and in his hand he held something resembling a scythe.

On his body, there was not a single breath blooming.

Even if he was standing at the head of the bed, Lin Xing, who was sleeping, didn't notice anything.

It was as if he wouldn't pose any danger to Lin Xing at all.

The phantom just looked at Lin Xing who was sleeping like that, and he didn't know how long it had been.

Suddenly, the phantom held a scythe-like weapon and harvested towards Lin Xing's throat.

When the sickle came into contact with Lin Xing's throat, it could be clearly seen that a small wound appeared on Lin Xing's throat.

Traces of blood stained the scythe.

Also at this moment, Lin Xing opened his eyes suddenly.

An inexplicable aura emanated from his body, and he flicked the scythe at his throat away.

His wound, a trace of power entangled, slowly recovered the wound in his throat.

But what is strange is that even with Lin Xing's physique, he can't completely heal the wound in a while.

Just as Lin Xingzhi sat up in a daze, the black shadow stretched out its sickle again and went towards Lin Xing to harvest.

It's just that unlike the blow just now, if he only relied on the sharpness of the scythe just now.

At this moment, he is using his own strength.

On top of the scythe, there was a thick black mist entwining.

In the black mist, the murmur could be faintly heard.

It was like a howl of pain, and it was like a whispered plea for mercy.

In short, everything seems very weird.

"Sure enough, every time like this, there is a breeding of ghosts and ghosts. ”

Lin Xing was not shocked by this.

He muttered to himself, reaching out and grabbing the scythe

In his hands, it was as if there was a world condensed, giving people an unimaginable horror.

When Lin Xing's hand touched the sickle, the black mist on the sickle condensed directly at the tip of the sickle.

Then there was a slight click, and it completely dissipated.

And the sickle, under Lin Xing's grasp, was directly broken into two.

Lin Xing casually threw the scythe fragments on the ground, and a terrifying suction force burst out from his palm.

The black shadow that was about to go backwards and wanted to accumulate strength to continue attacking him was sucked over.

When the black shadow touched Lin Xing's palm, it was suddenly squeezed by Lin Xing's powerful force, and finally condensed into a black bead, lying quietly in Lin Xing's palm.

Lin Xing turned on the light, looked at the sickle that was broken into two on the ground, and then looked at the black bead in the palm of his hand, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Lin Xing didn't know the origin of this black shadow.

However, he had read countless ancient books from the cultivation era, and he had also read many books that recorded interesting stories in the cultivation world.

From those books, this kind of thing is more or less mentioned.

Whenever the cultivation era changes, every time a cultivation world era dies out, and a new cultivation world era begins, this kind of ghostly spirit will appear, setting off a very terrifying wave in the cultivation world.

Before Lin Xing, he forgot about this kind of thing.

And just now when this dark shadow attacked him, he remembered this kind of thing.

"Sure enough, it was as rumored. ”

Slowly put away the black beads, and the corners of Lin Xing's mouth showed a hint of a playful smile.

This kind of black shadow, as rumored, has terrifying power.

His own body couldn't resist the scythe in his hand.

Even, his regular attacks didn't have any effect on him.

Lin Xing was a little curious now, what kind of thing was this black shadow.

Also, why did this black shadow actually find himself and want to solve himself.

In my memory, if time still passed according to that situation, it seems that I would not have encountered such a ghostly thing......

Shaking his head, Lin Xing extinguished the lights and continued to fall asleep.

Although I am curious about this kind of thing now, I still need to sleep.

Moreover, the chances of encountering such a thing are very small.

I still waited quietly to see if there would be this ghost staring at me next time.

After Lin Xing fell asleep, the black light on Lin Xing's body flickered slightly, and the illusory Fuxin sat at the head of the bed.

She looked at Lin Xing, who was sleeping, lowered her head and looked at the broken scythe, stretched out her hand to touch her chin, and muttered in a small voice: "Unexpectedly, these ghost things have appeared again......"

She knew a little bit about this kind of, but she didn't pay much attention to it.

But there was one thing she didn't deny, that so-called Reverse Repair Alliance was nothing compared to these.

Thinking about it, Fu Xin slowly came to the window.

Pushing open the window slightly, looking at the moon hanging high in the sky of the underworld, Fu Xin sighed softly.

In almost every era of cultivation, there are such ghost things.

I don't know if this ghost thing is a product of the change of the times in the cultivation world, or if someone made it out.

If it's the former, it's okay to say, because it doesn't take much time for the era of the cultivation world to change, and the support will pass.

But if it's the latter, it means that someone behind it is calculating.

If you're not careful, you may end up in a bad end!!

Perhaps, something can be seen in this era. ”

Sitting slightly on the window, Fu Xin thought in his heart.

Although she never deliberately pursued the origin of those ghost things, it was strange that she could see them in every era, and she didn't have the slightest curiosity in her heart.

And after going through so many eras, although I have never taken the initiative to understand the origin of those dark shadows, I now have some understanding of them.

Perhaps, this era can see something by itself.

If you take action yourself, you may be able to dig out the true origin of these dark shadows......

Thinking of the back, Fu Xin didn't think about anything anymore.

She silently touched the window, and re-transformed into a wisp of divine thought and submerged into Lin Xing's body.

But this time, this wisp of her divine thought did not fall directly into a deep sleep.

Instead, he slightly bloomed his spiritual power, and used a little trick to envelop the entire City Lord's Mansion.

It seemed that the scope of her divine thoughts was not large.

But she has achieved the subtlety realm, and every corner of the entire City Lord's Mansion is clearly monitored by her.

As long as there is the slightest bit of something wrong, she can instantly detect and sense it!!

This kind of method, it seems that as long as you are a strong person, you can easily do it.

But only the truly strong can understand that a wisp of divine thought can easily do this, and almost no one can control it.

Perhaps, in the cultivation world, she alone can do this!!