The cold wind came in along Ning Duque's collar, and the huge iceberg in front of him made Ning Duque raise his head involuntarily.

"Granny Hong, don't be kidding, what we want is the heart of the ghost market, that thing is the same as the sun, can it be placed here?"

Heng Zhi's suspicious gaze scanned the surroundings, and he didn't think that the heart of the ghost market would be hidden in such a place.

It is rumored that the heart of the ghost market is comparable to the great sun, and it is sealed in the ghost market by a layer of unique power.

Inside it hides the postman's most core secrets, and it also has infinite power.

The reason why the Nine Great Congresses were not able to break through the ghost city at the beginning made the ghost market derive the first senior postman was because of the power of the heart of the ghost city.

Granny Hong ignored Hengzhi, pointed forward with her hand, and motioned for Ning Duque to carry her on her back and continue to walk forward.

Ning Duque didn't walk forward to the ice wall in front of him, and saw that Granny Hong's thin palm was weakly raised, and a red key slid out of her cuff.

After Ning Duque took the key casually, he looked back at Heng Zhi and the others.

At this time, the divine stepped forward and took the key and examined it carefully.

When the scorching holy light flashed in the divine pupils, a very surprised expression suddenly appeared on the vicissitudes of life.

I saw his fingers pinch.

The key was crushed by the divine pinch.

"Divine, what do you do!" The Heng was puzzled why the Divine had broken the key.

But the divine did not explain, gently blowing away the ash in the palm of his hand, and suddenly a warm feeling hit, only to see a blazing light diffuse in the palm of his body.

When the light shone on everyone, it made everyone feel indescribably comfortable.

I saw that the divine pinched up this light, and everyone saw that it was a small piece of broken stone.

"It's ...... A small piece in the heart of the ghost city, this is the real key! ”

Divine took a deep breath to calm the excitement inside.

It's just a small fragment, but it already has extraordinary power.

If you use this piece of fragments, combined with high-grade items, it is enough to make a gold stamp.

In other words, this fragment is enough to open the way for even an intermediate postman.

While this amazed everyone, they also had a stronger desire for the heart of the ghost market.

I saw that after the divine brought the fragments close to the ice wall in front of him, the huge ice wall quickly dissolved for a while, until an entrance was exposed.

"Go ahead and lead the way!"

The Divine turned around and handed the fragment to Ning Duque, causing him to carry the Red Granny on his back.

"Yes!"

Ning Duque carefully took the fragment, looking at the fragment in front of him that was the size of a grain of rice, Ning Duque couldn't believe that one day, he would be able to touch the heart of the ghost market with his own hands.

Even if it's just a fragment.

"It's not right to do that!"

Seeing that the divine actually handed over the fragment to Ning Duque, he couldn't help frowning.

He was worried about something from time to time, they had so many high-ranking postmen here, even if Ning Duque had three heads and six arms, he didn't want to make any tricks.

But I always felt that I would hand over the fragments to Ning Duque like this......

"After so many years of operation in the ghost market, it is impossible to be unguarded, unless you take the lead in place of them."

The divine gaze stared at the void, the empty eyes, and the darkness stared at a little weak.

Speaking of which.

The lord of the ghost city has been a characteristic of longevity throughout the ages.

As long as they don't take the initiative to get out of the ghost market, they can live forever.

But the problem is that these two lords of the ghost city are relatively short-lived.

And the sacred, but it's really a very old monster that has lived for a long time.

Even before he became the Void Darkness, he was already the Lord of the Gods.

Being stared at by this old monster, it's hard to think about it or not.

"Keep walking!"

The Prophet whispered urges, and he is responsible for keeping an eye on the chaos and preventing it from causing any trouble at this time.

Everyone walked into the ice cave, and the road was going down.

It seems that the heart of the ghost city is hidden under this iceberg.

Although it doesn't make sense, the flickering light of that fragment is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems to prove that they are getting closer and closer to the heart of the ghost city.

"This place, why does it make people so panicked."

Walking and walking, Time feels a little uncomfortable.

When he said that, the rest of the people felt the same way.

Supposedly, they have been through a lot of battles, what has not been experienced, and what can make them afraid?

But in this ice cave, there is always a silent sense of oppression.

I can't tell where it came from, but it does feel very uncomfortable.

"Hehe, I think you did something wrong, and you have a ghost in your heart!"

The tyrant sneered and mocked.

"Shut up, we're not noble, and you're not much better than us."

Void Darkness looked back at the tyrant, if he hadn't betrayed Dang Shen and Luo Nu, there would not have been such a thing.

Speaking of which, everyone is just each other.

The tyrant looked up at the Prophet, his eyes finally locked on the Divine body.

He couldn't figure out that the person who betrayed the red mother-in-law would be sacred.

You must know that over the years, the relationship between the sacred and the red mother-in-law has been extraordinary.

The two are very strong allies.

It is unimaginable that after so many years, the divine will suddenly attack at this time.

"I don't understand, if you want, you could have made a move as early as the last time the power of the ghost market was handed over, why wait until today."

His white hair fell down his shoulders, covering most of his cheeks, making it difficult to see his expression.

But this question is not just the curiosity of the tyrant.

Even the Void Darkness, the Constant, and even the Three of Time are the same.

When the three of them talked in secret, it was the divine who tore through the blockade of time and informed them of their intention to cooperate.

This surprised and surprised the three of them, but they still don't understand what the divine reason is.

After perceiving everyone's gaze, the Divine lowered his head slightly, and was silent for a few moments before speaking, "I'm dying." ”

"What!"

The short five words surprised everyone.

No one knows how long this old guy lived, but he was definitely an evergreen, a living fossil among all the postmen.

They don't even have any doubt that the divine can live for a long, long time.

It is even unknown whether their next one will survive this old monster.

At this time, the divine suddenly told them that he was about to die?

"Look!"

Sensing everyone's questioning eyes, the Divine calmly stretched out his palm, and with a slight stroke of his fingertips, a shallow wound opened in the palm of his hand.

A drop of blood, as if it was pure gold, fell down the wound and landed on the ice beneath his feet.

For a moment, the ice surface seemed to burn, and it quickly dissolved.

"My power began to uncontrollably turn against me, and if I continued to live, I would eventually be assimilated."

The years have made the divine powerful.

But the excessive accumulation of power also began to eat back against the divine himself.

His internal organs, under the vigorous divine power, had gradually disappeared and were replaced by a strong divine power.

The blood made by the heart has also become a rich divine power.

Over the years, his bones, bone marrow, and even his hair have been assimilated.

Recently, the divine has become aware that his own head and even his soul have begun to assimilate.

This frightened him.

He didn't dare to think that if he continued to live, he would end up with what his own power would become.

Is it he harnessing the power, or is it the power harnessing him?

Sometimes the divine even suspects that this demon living in his body is replacing him step by step.

And this demon is its own power, and it is eating away at its own flesh, mind, and even soul.

For this reason, the divine is still in reality, and has found more than a dozen spiritual experts to discuss.

The final diagnosis was that he already had mild schizophrenia.

This is the result of the discussions among those experts.

And the divine feels that it is the power in his own body that is generating a powerful demon, and once the demon wakes up, he will be replaced by the demon and become the demon's container.

For the sacred words, everyone only felt incredible.

Such a powerful power, if it is given to them, they will not have time to be happy, how can they feel fear.

But seeing some nervous expressions on their bodies, they wisely chose not to continue to ask.

I just think that the Holy has lived too long, and I have lived out of illness.

Of course, if they had to choose, they would be willing to live longer than the Divine.

After all, being alive is the happiest thing.

"Huh! Look, there's a corpse here! ”

At this time, Time suddenly noticed that a human face was actually exposed on the ice that had been melted by the divine blood.

I don't know what age the corpse is.

The corpse has been frozen under the ice for many years, and after thawing to this day, it is still lifelike, and this strange mark is imprinted on the forehead.

"This man ......"

Divine looked at the forehead of the corpse at his feet, and said with a strange expression: "I once saw a map of the previous owners of the ghost market, and it seems that there is this person in it. ”

"What do you mean......"

Everyone seemed to think of something, and saw Heng take out a special oil lamp from the postal book.

When the oil lamp is lit, it glows coldly.

The light shone on the nearby ice, but it seemed to penetrate into it, and it was illuminated by the light.

On the surrounding ice, ice corpses gradually became clear.

"Hiss......"

Countless corpses, densely frozen inside.

Even a few of their senior postmen couldn't help but tingle their scalps when they looked at them.

Void finally understood why they had an uncomfortable feeling after entering.

It turned out that they had walked into the ancestral tombs of the past dynasties in the ghost market.

"No wonder, no wonder that after the lords of the ghost city abdicated, there was no trace, and it turned out that all their bones were buried here."

The old man of yin and yang suddenly realized.

"So many, are they all the masters of the ghost city in the past generations?" Time was taken aback.

After observing carefully, the Divine shook his head: "No, not so much, there are at least some of the aborigines of the ghost city here, and some of them are the servants of the lord of the ghost city, who are buried together as companions." ”

"Damn, this old woman isn't going to be fooling us, is she, what are you doing with us here?" Heng looked at these corpses and felt uncomfortable all over, suspecting that this old woman had deliberately lured them here.

"No, it's impossible, my witch doll has firmly controlled her, her current body can't resist at all, and the heart of the ghost city should be hidden underneath."

Void is very confident in his own means.

And the red woman is too old, this old woman is already dying, and at this time she is holding on to her breath not to die, but she can't stop the decay of her body.

"Let's go, don't delay."

Time urged everyone to speed up their pace, not wanting to stay here longer.

It's just that no one knows, but after they left, the eyelashes of the corpse exposed to the air under the ice trembled slightly......

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