Chapter 674: Ghost Voice
In the face of these two forks in the road, which are almost identical, and without the ability to screen the danger, no one can give an answer, which one is the most appropriate.
After the giant bear finished speaking, the expressions of each strong person present were different, the ghost fox's eyes flowed, Bing Wuxin had no expression, but he didn't take the initiative to step forward, after all, this is an unsure thing, one wrong step, all the games are lost, as for the three major monsters of the Golden Qilin and Chen Goushun, as well as the Supreme Corpse Demon, they are all on Ling Yun's side, obeying Ling Yun's orders, Ling Yun will go wherever he says.
"Can the ghost fox seniors see what is special about these two forks?" Ling Yun asked the ghost fox with a smile.
The ghost fox shook his head, frowned, and said: "Or this is the horror of this tunnel, if the old man didn't guess, we are still facing a simple two-choice problem, and then next, maybe it will be a situation of choosing one of three or four......"
"What about Bing-senpai, do you have any suggestions?"
Ling Yun looked at Bing Wuxin, who was speechless.
Bing Wuxin said coldly: "In my opinion, what is entangled is not which path to choose, but whether there is the determination to move forward bravely!
Ling Yun nodded and smiled lightly: "What Senior Bing said does make sense in it, this is like the artistic conception of life, the road is not given by others, but created by himself, so being entangled in which path to choose is itself a test for people with weak minds, but for a fearless strong man like Senior Bing, every road is the same, isn't it?"
Chen Goushun smiled and complimented: "It is worthy of being a person who has inherited the orthodoxy of the Emperor of Heaven, Childe, your insights have surpassed too many young heroes!"
"A dog, I only know how to pat on the back!"
The pangolin glared at Chen Goushun.
Chen Gou hurriedly shrank his neck, revealing a sincere face and said, "Lao Mou is full of sincerity." ”
"Having said that, if you can choose a more suitable and safer path in advance, wouldn't the effect be more effective with half the effort?"
The ghost fox is faintly authentic.
The giant bear said impatiently: "What so much nonsense, in my words, just choose the right one, according to the left yin and right yang, the left side of the tunnel is likely to be a dead end, the right side is the way of life, I choose the right old bear!"
The ghost fox held a negative opinion and said solemnly: "The left is yin, and the right is yang, but have you ever heard that yang is against yin? It seems to be the place of life, but in fact it is a dead end! The old man thinks that the left passage is the right way!"
"Damn, old fox, sing the opposite tune to me, or do you want to fight?
The ghost fox sneered: "It's just you, forget it, anyway, the old man thinks that the left road is the way to live, you choose the right, you can go, the so-called different ways do not conspire with each other!"
"You old fox!"
The old bear glared at the ghost fox viciously, but the ghost fox's face was full of ridicule, in terms of strength, he really didn't take the bear spirit in front of him in his eyes.
Now, there was a disagreement between the two Three Saints, but neither of them took that step, and they were glancing at Bing Wuxin intentionally or unintentionally.
Bing Wuxin didn't take the two seriously, but instead asked Ling Yun's suggestion: "Ling Yun, your choice?"
Ling Yun held his chin, hovered between the two forks, and paced back and forth, in the end, still with a bitter face, he really didn't see the difference between the two identical forks, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This is the first time, I can't find a clue at all, these are two identical passages, before entering, no one can say, what kind of risks exist inside!"
"But you have to choose one after all......"
The golden unicorn responded cautiously.
Just when everyone was hesitating, Bing Wuxin made an astonishing move, only to see that a powerful cold ice air flow was suddenly released from her body, turning into two ice swords, and in an instant, the two swords respectively penetrated the billowing mysterious aura surging in the two forks and rushed into the depths of the tunnel.
Click!
Crack!
Immediately, everyone heard two crisp cracking sounds.
The two icy swords seemed to have been blocked by some mysterious experience, and as a result, they were broken.
Bing Wuxin looked stunned, and Liu Mei frowned: "My cold ice true qi can't penetrate, that mysterious aura is too powerful, however, this seat is sensitive, on the surface, the two forks are no different, but once they go deeper, the strength of the two breaths is ...... deviation."
"Which is stronger and which is weaker?"
Chen Gou Shunxi asked.
Bing Wuxin Bing Qingyu pointed to the right and said coldly: "The aura here is very strong, so strong that it makes people feel worried!"
"That's simple, we naturally choose the passage with weak breath!"
The old bear patted the bear's paws, looking extremely excited, and made a grimace at the ghost fox like an ordinary person.
Bing Wuxin continued: "A strong breath does not mean danger, a weak breath does not mean safety, if you have to make a choice, this seat wants to enter the passage on the right, since the stronger the breath, the more it means that the direction of this passage is the most accurate!"
Ling Yun nodded and said, "Yes, since it is the guidance of the mysterious aura, let's all go to the right!"
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I must be dead when I go to the right, if you don't listen to my old bear, sooner or later you will burp!"
The old bear clenched his fists and roared.
But no one paid attention to its roar, Bing Wuxin stepped into the right tunnel first, and then, Ghost Fox, Ling Yun and others rushed in, and soon, before the two forks in the road, only the old bear figure was left alone and independent.
After looking left and right, in the end, the old bear shuddered, and rushed to the right passage with his legs busily, shouting: "Wait for me, old bear, there are more than you!"
......
After the group of strong people entered the tunnel on the right, they went deeper and deeper with the table, and sure enough, the mysterious aura they felt became stronger and stronger, and from time to time, they could also hear intermittent laughter, echoing in the narrow tunnel, which was even more eerie.
"Hey......
"The deity dominates the world, and he is unwilling to die!"
"Kill, kill, kill! Wait for the demons to make waves, eat the punch of the deity!"
......
In the tunnel void, sometimes shuttling through vague and indistinguishable roars, mournful sounds, shouts, from the sound can be distinguished, these sounds should be made by the strong people who stepped into the tunnel in the past, but it may be that they were blocked and killed in the middle of the way, some of them were unwilling to die, and some of them died very painfully, and the will of those various negative emotions was imprisoned by the mysterious laws of the tunnel, wandering in the void all the year round, forming a wisp of mutilated ghosts, making all kinds of terrifying sounds, nothing more than to disturb the intruder.
If it was an ordinary person facing the magic sound emitted by these mutilated ghosts, he would definitely be scared half to death, but for quasi-saints such as the three three saints of Bing Wuxin and the three demons of the golden unicorn, even if it is a human demon like Chen Goushun, it does not constitute a disturbance at all.
"Grandma's a bear, if you're dead, you're dead, what the hell!
The old bear directly let out a bear roar, containing the aura of the laws of the Three Saints, and shook away all kinds of terrible sounds that rushed in.
In this way, the narrow tunnel was temporarily quiet for a while, but soon, as the tunnel continued to go deeper, those unwilling, roaring, and shouting voices became more rampant.
"Why are there so many ghost voices of the strong?"
The ghost wondered.
Ling Yun said with a grim face: "Obviously, these are not all strong people who died in the tunnel......
"Really?"
The ghost fox looked back at Ling Yun in surprise.
Bing Wuxin's face became even more cold, staring at the depths of the tunnel where the crisis was floating, and said coldly: "What he said makes sense, if you look at the tunnel alone, for millions of years, the strong people who can enter the tunnel here are all top people, and there are not so many people in distress halfway, but listening to the voices of these ghosts, I am afraid that there are hundreds of thousands of pages, and it is impossible to have so many ......."
"So, where do these strong men come from?"