Chapter 155: Ancient Beasts Transform into Ghosts
"You are here, don't wander around, even if you hear any noise, don't be curious, the soul of the dead has been brought into the door, I want to go in and see." Old Mr. Yin said sideways.
Lin Qianmo nodded when he heard this, and couldn't help but say, "Then be careful, Mr. Yin." ”
"Don't worry."
Old Mr. Yin bowed his head slightly, came to the bronze gate, raised his palm, and pushed the door open.
"Bang dang!"
A shrill grinding sound resounded in the room, and a special wave came out of the world inside the door.
The world inside the door was pitch black, and even Lin Qianmo's yin and yang eyes couldn't see through the scene inside.
He could vaguely feel the heavy pressure and thick yin qi in the door.
"Roar!"
An indescribable beast roar came from the depths of the world inside the door, and a fierce intent rushed to the face, as if an ancient demonic beast was sleeping in the depths roaring.
This fluctuation did not make Old Mr. Yin hesitate, and a golden light shield with mysterious spell marks floated on his body, and he stepped forward and entered the bronze gate.
As soon as Mr. Yin entered, his figure disappeared, as if swallowed up by the infinite darkness inside the door.
"Bang dang!"
The cacophony of grinding sounded again, and the bronze door slowly closed.
When the bronze gate is mostly closed, the door is almost completely hidden.
"Whoosh!"
A sound of breaking the sky came from inside the door, and a clear yellow light flashed, it was a Dao talisman!
It was able to hold up to the bronze gate, leaving only two fingers to pass through.
The room was silent for the first time.
Lin Qianmo restrained himself from looking at the bronze gate, because he was afraid that if he was not careful, he would be caught by the eye lines on the bronze gate.
Mr. Yin is not there, the Dao Talisman must resist the bronze gate, once the Dao is touched, it is inevitable that he will have problems, but if he harms Mr. Yin, it will be a big mistake.
A quarter of an hour passed.
There was no noise in the door.
The blood stains on the side of the bronze gate were still clear, and it looked like the door was bleeding.
The atmosphere in the room became more and more quiet.
Suddenly.
"Knock knock!"
There was the sound of stomping feet overhead, and there seemed to be people walking back and forth in the dorms upstairs.
Lin Qianmo's heart tightened, and he looked up at the ceiling.
So far, there has been no living person in the world of the dead, and apart from the soul of the deceased, Lin Qianmo has not seen anyone else's spiritual body.
Who is this sudden footsteps?
The sound was light and heavy, sounding a little restless, and the footsteps continued for about a minute before stopping abruptly.
"Whew!"
There was a dark wind blowing outside the hallway, and the sound was like a ghost crying.
Lin Qianmo retracted his gaze and turned to stare in the direction of the dormitory door, his mind highly concentrated.
After a long time, there was no ghost at the door.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
"The world of the dead, it's really weird!"
Lin Qianmo whispered in his heart.
At this time.
Small black letters appeared in front of his eyes.
+1 Evil Thoughts,
+1 Evil Thoughts,
+1 Evil Thoughts,
……
Evil Thoughts +12,
+15 Evil Thoughts,
……
Sixty-three evil thoughts appeared.
Lin Qianmo was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted: "This should be Mr. Yin's shot to eliminate some of the ghosts in the door!" ”
"Old Mr. Yin is mighty!"
"I hope that Old Mr. Yin can successfully extinguish the existence behind the mysterious Yin Qi!"
This is not that Lin Qianmo is greedy for evil thoughts, he really hopes that there will be no more victims.
After another half an hour, the Dao Fu Huang Guang that was stuck on the edge of the crack in the door made a big scene.
"Bang dang."
A hand pulled open the bronze door.
Mr. Yin walked out of it.
The domineering power on his body has not yet dissipated, with the opportunity to kill, his eyes are glowing with coldness, and there is a trace of anxiety on his brows.
"Mr. Yin, how is the situation?" Lin Qianmo asked.
Old Mr. Yin's face was ancient: "I only killed some little ghosts, it shot at the end, fought with me, and left in a hurry, there was a dark fog on it, and I couldn't see its true face, but I still caught a little something." ”
As he spoke, Mr. Yin raised his right hand.
Only then did Lin Qianmo see that Old Mr. Yin's right hand was holding a handful of upright red and black hair, and the yin qi emanating from the hair was of the same origin as the mysterious yin qi!
Lin Qianmo stretched out his hand and pulled out a red-black hair, and an extremely cold touch came, and the chill spread from his hands to his head, which made him shiver.
Lin Qianmo put away his carelessness, urged the visualization map, and looked at the hair in his hand.
This hair is extremely thick, just one, there are two toothpicks thick, and it is very hard, Lin Qianmo has not been able to bend it even with three points of strength.
"What the hell is that?"
He was shocked.
Old Mr. Yin pondered for a moment and said, "Judging from the hair, I guess that it is an ancient beast turned into a ghost, as for what kind of ancient beast it is, it still needs to be verified." ”
"Is that so?" Lin Qianmo returned the fur to Old Mr. Yin and continued, "Since that ghost thing escaped, it proves that it is not Mr. Yin's opponent, so after checking its details, can it be eliminated." ”
Old Mr. Yin shook his head: "No, it's not that it's invincible to me, but it doesn't want to consume energy, I can feel that it's suppressing the power to fight with me, and the aura that emanates from time to time in the dark fog makes me feel terrified." My guess is that it will pay a certain price for every shot, and it will not resort to real means unless it is absolutely necessary. That's why I was able to get out of the domain gate safely. ”
"This ......"
Lin Qianmo was a little speechless in surprise.
Not to mention the strength of Mr. Yin, how powerful is the ghost thing that can make Mr. Yin ashamed?
Once awakened, how can we cope with it, and can there still be hope for humanity?
At this moment, a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.
Seeing that Lin Qianmo's eyes were a little gloomy, Mr. Yin immediately reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be discouraged, although I am not its opponent, but I also have such an existence in Huaguo, and the sky is falling, and I have a tall top." Besides, the revival of the aura is their opportunity, and it is not our opportunity, and everything is possible if we practice hard! ”
"Well, I will, Mr. Yin, don't worry, I'm just shocked for a moment."
Lin Qianmo raised his head and said.
What Mr. Fang Caiyin said did make his hands and feet cold, but how could the resolute character honed by being a human being in two lives make him bow his head and admit defeat!
What's more, compared to ordinary cultivators, he still has the capital of the system!
It's only been a little more than a month, and it has made him from an ordinary person to Shoubaizun.
And what about three months from now?
Or even a year later?
Perhaps, by that time, everything will not be a problem!
"Good!"
Old Mr. Yin nodded, "Let's go back." ”
The two of them left the dormitory building, walked out of the martial city, stepped on the Dao Fu, and returned to the place of origin.
(PS: This inverted spring cold made teak unable to complain, tonsils were inflamed, fever, lungs were about to cough out, after the injection, I finished writing this chapter on my mobile phone in bed.) For the sake of my insistence on constantly changing, I would like to ask for a recommendation...... )