Chapter 67 Ziyin Mining Area VI
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Boom! Call!
The position where the fist hit, both real and false, Fang Nan threw more than a dozen punches in a row, and he didn't know how much damage he had caused to the evil spirit.
"Little Earth Spirit can't stand it!"
With such a violent practical earth spirit power, the little earth spirit that could have lasted for two hours is now only a little more than ten minutes, and there are already signs of collapse.
The soil formed by the small earth spirit can not only increase Fang Nan's fist power, but the earth spirit power attached to it itself can also cause damage to the evil spirit.
If it is a fist that does not attach mana, it is difficult to damage the spirit, even if it is heavy, unless the force is strong enough to distort space.
Boom!
As soon as Fang Nan stopped for a moment, the mysterious invisible force was entwined. Fang Nan had to muster up his strength and punch at the incoming to untie the restraints.
In order to avoid being entangled, Fang Nan opened a hole in the wall again.
I kept scrolling through the introduction of evil spirits in my mind.
"Maybe so!"
When he broke through the next hole, Fang Nan first dodged the cold evil spirit behind him, and then walked to the skeleton with a human face in an arrow.
Crash!
The little earth spirit's right hand unwrapped the package landed on Fang Nan's right foot, and the package was re-wrapped.
Boom!
Fang Nan's right foot was like a whip, bursting the air and striking at the strange skeleton.
Card rub! Card rub!
The entire skeleton was kicked in pieces, and many parts were broken and shattered.
Fang Nan picked up the skull and slipped it in front of him, dressed as a skeleton, where he kept pulling the dirt on the wall.
Call! Call!
The yin wind continued to howl, wandering in the space, turning a blind eye to Fang Nan, who was originally chasing and fighting, as if he had lost his goal.
"How useful is this!?"
Fang Nan, who kept digging the wall and was like a fool, was a little happy in his heart, but also a little incredible.
He only came up with this strange method based on the introduction of evil spirits in the lineage and the imitation of the examples in it.
According to the inheritance, this evil spirit itself has no wisdom and acts entirely on instinct. The reason why it attacks the creatures that enter it is not because of hatred or anything like that, but because the creatures enter and destroy the original realm environment.
It will rely on its original memories and instinctively restore the realm to its original state.
Therefore, as long as Shang Nan does not let himself become too abrupt in the realm, the evil spirits will not attack him.
After a while, the swirling wind gradually calmed down, and only the rancid stench still permeated the entire cavern.
Fang Nan struggled to control his breathing, making it slight and undetectable.
"I originally thought that even if it was a spiritual chalcedony, it would cause a little illusion, or cause the mine to shake and collapse, but I really didn't expect such a fierce evil spirit!"
At that time, the small fireball that Fang Nan used to condense with mana was actually blown away by the other party, which made him startled and beat a drum in his heart.
Waiting for the invisible force to be constantly entangled, Fang Nan felt the power of the evil spirit.
"If it's a demon beast guarding it, even if you can't beat it, I can run if I have a stealth technique! Now, alas! ”
Anyway, Fang Nan was depressed and vomited blood.
Depressed and depressed, Fang Nan still had to gather his mind, while constantly digging the wall, while distracting himself from studying, burning spirit daggers and exorcisms.
So this dark and deep cave appeared this strange scene, a young man less than twenty years old, carrying a skull with a human face in one hand, and pulling the wall with the other.
But this weird, eerie scene didn't last long.
The invisible yin wind in the cave didn't stop for long, but it suddenly blew again, and continued to rotate around the center, and the darkness of the whole space was like ink, and it was stirred like water.
The darkness converged, distorted, and finally turned into a figure, and suddenly a light appeared around the entire cavern.
These lights are emitted from the old-fashioned kerosene lamps.
The light is soft and warm, as if the family is gathered around the dining table at midnight, and when the father tells the story, there will be this kind of light, candle flame!
Fang Nan, who was studying spells, was also awakened by the scene in front of him.
"Is this an illusion, or is it an illusion from the time?"
Fang Nan looked at the crowd that was close in front of him, but turned a blind eye to him, and exclaimed.
It's a group of men in dirty clothes, miners' hats, and grizzled faces.
At this time, these people were discussing, arguing about something, and their voices were intermittent.
Fang Nan vaguely heard the words "kill and not kill" appeared frequently.
And the gaze of this group of men, mostly in a corner, swept around several people, containing all kinds of emotions, anger, greed, timidity, hesitation, struggle.
Fang Nan also looked at the small group of people in the corner.
There are only five of them, but the composition is much more complex than the crowd standing on the side.
There was an old man in his sixties with a white beard, a beautiful woman in her early thirties, a little girl carved in pink and jade at the age of seven or eight, a middle-aged man with an elegant appearance, and a strong and powerful man.
Among them, the one that caught Fang Nan's attention the most was the little girl, not because the little girl's pink carving was extremely cute, but because the voice that kept ringing in his ears just now was the voice of a little girl.
"These images should be the last memories of the evil spirit, and they are also the reason why she became an evil spirit!"
In the next picture, Fang Nan witnessed how the humanity of a group of civilized people turned into disgusting, terrifying beasts, and finally evolved into demons dressed in human skin.
First, the strong man who looked like a bodyguard was beaten by the crowd, and then the old man with a gray beard was angry to death.
The indignant and elegant middle-aged man stepped forward to argue, and was cut into a stick by the crowd little by little.
Then there was the insult of nearly 100 people to that beautiful woman.
The beautiful woman was so humiliated that she bit her tongue and committed suicide, but the crowd still refused to let go of her body, and it was only when it finally became stiff that she was thrown aside and buried.
Then a few people in the crowd began to attack the little girl, three, five, ten ......, when everyone joined this dying carnival, for the little girl, it was a purgatory that was worse than death.
At the end of the scene, the little girl with torn roots and twisted limbs collapsed and died in a pool of blood with her mouth stuffed with her father's internal organs and a look of pain, fear, and numbness in her eyes.
And the jade, which was originally as transparent as crystal, has been infected with bright red.
"Alas, sure enough, resentment polluted the chalcedony!"
Looking at the jade on the little girl's body, Fang Nan sighed.
It is precisely because of the support of chalcedony aura that the little girl's resentful soul can be transformed into an evil spirit, or a resentful spirit, a terrible ghost.
"It seems that all the miners were killed by the little girl who turned into a resentful spirit, and she absorbed these souls, flesh and blood, and became even stronger."
"Later, the people who came to the mine to rescue me are afraid that many of them have also died! It may not be the miners who died in the mine that died outside the mine, but the people who came to the rescue! ”
Fang Nan calculated in his heart that there were probably hundreds of people dying in this mine!