In the blue sky, Lin Sheng was like a real bubble, slowly falling with the wind.

He looked up and saw that the door through which he had come in was slowly closing and closing.

"What the hell place. He looked down again.

The land is vast and wide, and there is no edge as far as the eye can see. Everywhere you look, it's a ruin, gray-white ruins.

Below him is a huge city. The area is so large that you can't see the edge of the giant city in the sky.

It's just that at this time, more than ninety percent of the buildings in this giant city have collapsed. From afar, it looks like a giant garbage dump.

It's like a huge tomb.

Dead silence, parched, silent.

"Not even birds and insects?" Lin Sheng frowned slightly, except for the cold and biting wind, there was no sound of activity in the city.

The bubble he was riding in descended slowly, all the way down, and soon fell to the top of a skewed spire.

Boom.

Lin Sheng stepped on the top of the tower with both feet, stepping on a few white stones. The bubbles on his body suddenly burst and disappeared. The candlestick in his hand was extinguished.

He simply tied the candlestick behind his belt, then crouched down and grasped the sharp edge of the top of the tower with one hand.

The minaret is topped by a slope of 70 degrees, with a closed glazing on the top.

Lin Sheng carefully climbed onto the lighting glass and smashed it down gently.

Click.

A gap was made in the daylight glass.

Lin Sheng smashed a few more pieces of glass, and when he was able to accommodate him, he jumped in and jumped in through the gap.

Underneath the gap is a small observation chamber. There was an instrument like an astronomical telescope in the room, and a thick layer of white ash had accumulated on the ground.

In the corner sat a white skeleton with a drooping head. There was a silver bowl and fork scattered on the ground.

"Pathetic. Lin Sheng glanced at the bones. "It looks like he was starved to death. ”

He walked to a corner of the room, where there was a rectangular locked metal cover on the floor.

"This should be the way down. ”

Lin Sheng reached out to break the padlock, tossed it aside, and then pulled open the metal cover.

Below is another spacious room, much larger.

Lin Sheng jumped down and landed on a dilapidated sofa,

Poof, a lot of dust debris is bumped.

"Damn. ”

Lin Sheng waved his hand to carry the evil energy, and suddenly countless evil energy particles floated and dispersed, turning into air currents, spinning and rolling up the dust around him, turning into a giant python and flying out from the broken window on the right side.

Suddenly everything was clean.

He glanced at the layer.

A desk, a chair, a built-in bookshelf, and a small oval bed.

That's all there is to it here.

"There's still bones on the top floor, there's nothing in this place, so why lock it up?"

Lin Sheng was surprised, he didn't let his guard down, and carefully checked and sensed his surroundings.

Not the slightest discovery. It seems to have been abandoned for a long time.

He walked slowly to the desk in front of the window, and there was an hourglass on it, the size of a palm.

The silver sand in the hourglass had already fallen from the top to the bottom.

He reached out and felt for the hourglass.

Hiss!

A thick cloud of black smoke suddenly floated out of the hourglass, condensing into a resentful and hideous human face.

"I curse you! I curse you!

The hourglass suddenly exploded.

As soon as Lin Sheng saw the human face speak, he felt a trace of abnormal energy like a bug stealthily trying to drill into him.

It's a pity that his holy power is now mighty, cleansing his whole body, and the closer that trace of energy is to his skin, the more he will be under tremendous pressure.

In the end, I finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the hourglass completely exploded.

Lin Sheng didn't care much, with the eleventh level of holy power cultivation, he felt that ordinary demons and sneakers could almost be automatically immune.

He pulled open the only drawer on his desk.

Inside was some chaotic, black monster with bat wings, constantly screaming, and after being knocked open by the evil thread, it pounced on him again.

These monsters have large black batwing wings, and their bodies are dressed only in simple gray fabric, and they are all men and women, but there are no old people or children.

They resemble harpies, but their wings are not feathers but bats. And it's not just women who make it up, but men as well.