Chapter 68: The Poor Little Baby Thrown Into the Mountain of Mass Burials with Evil Spirits and Evil Spirits
Towering into the clouds, the Genting World Trade Center rises at a height of 828 meters.
In my ears, the wind hunts.
The body fell rapidly, accompanied by the weightlessness caused by gravity, Ji Yunai could barely breathe!
The moment she was pushed off the roof by Xie Bi'an, her brain went blank.
Fear! Horror! The insatiable fear made her scream incessantly, accompanied by crying.
She felt that her internal organs were churning and displacement, and she felt that her heartbeat was about to stop!
Head down.
When Ji Yuno saw the ground getting closer and closer to him, and thought that the flesh and blood that he would fall were blurred, the rubber band on his ankle reached its limit and bounced back upwards again.
It just bounced back and forth a few times.
The feeling of weightlessness eroded her again and again.
The sensation of cerebral congestion made her dizzy.
When he was pulled back to the top of the building by Xie Bi'an, Ji Younai's face was full of snot and tears, his long hair was messy, and his whole body was paralyzed, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.
But Fan is helpless, and he doesn't know what pity and jade are.
snapped his fingers, and let Xie Bi'an continue to throw Ji Younai from the roof of the building.
This high-intensity bungee jump-like free and extremely fast fall.
Under the compulsion of Xie Bi'an and Fan Wuxuan, Ji Younai did it 30 times in an uninterrupted continuity.
From screaming and crying for mom, to wailing and begging for mercy and calling for dad.
and then scolded the ancestors for eighteen generations.
When he was fished up by Xie Bi'an for the 31st time, Ji Younai was unkempt and had no image, and he sucked on the two strands of snot that flowed from his nose with a loveless face, and the dog was lying on his stomach to prevent Xie Bi'an from kicking it, and climbed to the edge of the roof.
"Don't kick you! Don't kick you! I'll jump on my own! ”
The "whooshing" wind in her ears was piercing, and her heartbeat was like a drum, Ji Younai glanced at the 828-meter Genting Building, which was so terrifying that her feet were weak, but she seemed to be numb.
Suddenly, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, scolded "mother", looked like he was going home and let go, and jumped down directly with a ruthless heart.
In this way, he kept overcoming the fear in his heart, and jumped into the air again and again, overlooking the earth.
Gradually, a hint of fish belly white was revealed in the east.
The brilliant morning glow stains half the sky.
Towering above the top of the Genting Tower, the cool breeze is strong, and the morning sun is red.
Under the brilliant colors, one black and one white, plus an elegant and beautiful figure, all stand on the dangerous edge of the top of the building.
The beautiful eyes are half-closed, as if they are the rest of their lives.
The reborn Ji Yunai raised his face to meet the red light in the sky.
There was a lot of helplessness in his tone, but there was no trace of fear.
"How many times are left?"
Xie Bi'an shook his head like a smiling fox, "Huh! I forgot, how many times are I missing? ”
Fan Wusu clasped his arms with both hands, groaned, and reminded coldly: "It's the last time." ”
The morning sun and clouds on the horizon suddenly seemed to be gilded on Ji Younai's whole body.
The delicate figure stands high on the top of the floating clouds and ethereal high-rise buildings in a light and exquisite form, and the light clothes on the body seem to be weightless, accompanied by the waterfall ink hair swaying messily in the wind.
Perhaps the medicinal effect of the Xianglian Pill began to appear.
Ji Younai's body is filled with a quiet fragrance, and the fragrance wafts with the wind and does not disperse for a long time.
The strong wind in his ears continued, and at the right time, he listened to Ji Younai look at the sky and sighed, and recited: "Life has been since ancient times, who has not died!" I'm really going to get ......."
The word "death" has not yet been spoken.
was unceremoniously raised by someone and kicked down.
With an extremely satisfied sneer, Fan Wuxu glanced down and sneered.
"It's still joking, it doesn't seem to be ruthless enough."
"Huh? Master Hei, do you want to add material to her? ”
"Hmm."
"How do you add it?"
"Take the sky as the quilt, the earth as the seat, and the evil spirits and ghosts as the companions."
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Because of eating a whole box of fragrant lotus pills made of thousand-year-old yin lotus flowers, Ji Younai's body had sixty years of spiritual power for no reason, and he became a psychic warlock with a spiritual power value of level five, but because he couldn't cast spells and spells, he decided to use this spiritual power, so in the eyes of Fan Wusu and Xie Bi'an, Ji Younai was still a useless person.
But the aura that overflows in the body makes Ji Yunai more agile and compelling than he looked before, and he is delicate and refined.
From the top of the Genting Tower, the "Orb" was used to open a vortex black hole that could go to any space.
In the blink of an eye, Ji Younai followed Fan Wusu and Xie Bi'an, and came to a place where dark clouds covered the sky and the sun, the atmosphere was gloomy and terrifying, the environment was barren and desolate, and there were ruins and graves and stone tablets.
Originally, it was still an infinitely good scenery in the morning glow.
But at this moment, looking around the ghostly and dense and dim surroundings of the secluded forest, Ji Younai secretly clenched his pink fist, but his body began to tremble uncontrollably, and his heart was beating wildly.
There was a deep fear in her eyes.
But because of Fan Wusheng's terrible silent warning, he choked and didn't dare to cry.
She saw it.
I saw countless ghosts, old and young, men and women, all of them, all of them walking back and forth stiffly and slowly, their eyes full of resentment and anger, which was extremely terrifying.
There are missing arms and legs, and the eyeballs are gouged out and bloody.
There is a face full of black blood with only half of the skull left.
There are several arrows in the body, and thousands of warehouses are bleeding.
There are also people who have been soaked in water for many years and have swollen bodies......
As far as the eye can see, there are all evil spirits and ghosts that exude the horror of death.
Ji Younai's eyes were full of horror, but before he came back to his senses, the blood spirit jade on his neck was taken down and confiscated by Fan Wuxu.
At the moment when the blood spirit jade was taken away by Fan Wuxuan, all the terrifying-looking evil ghosts and spirits around them were sensed, crazy, with their bloody mouths open, and surrounded in the direction of Ji Yunai.
Realizing the dangerous and suffocating terrible scene around him, Ji Younai tearfully wanted to grab Fan Wusu and Xie Bi'an's sleeves.
"What are you doing here?"
She didn't even have a chance to breathe, and was she going to face an even more terrifying challenge?
Fan Wusu waved his expressionless long sleeves, and a dark red light mask instantly enveloped him and Xie Bi'an in it, protecting them.
A yellowed ancient book flew out of the light mask and threw it into Ji Younai's arms.
I heard Fan Wuzhi smile coldly and cruelly, and there was no emotion in his eyes.
"Ji Yunai, here, is the gray and white area on the edge of the underworld and the human world, we all call it the mass burial mountain, because it will always be shrouded in resentment, so here, there will never be light, and what gathers here is full of evil spirits and ghosts who are extremely resentful and cannot enter the underworld."
Take a gasp.
Ji Yunai couldn't believe it.
Angry, angry, but helpless.
A little collapsed, looking at Fan Wuxu, the soft voice trembled.
"You...... You won't be thinking ...... Leave me here, right? ”
"Clever."
There was a burst of crying and laughter, tears in his eyes, and his eyes were full of despair and helplessness at the terrifying picture behind him.
Ji Younai looked back, and was shocked to find that the tens of thousands, dense and almost frightened evil ghosts were getting closer and closer to her, giving up calling for help to Fan Wusu, with tears in her eyes, gritting her teeth and staring at the two people in the light mask.
"You guys, ruthless!"
"The book I threw to you, remember to memorize and learn carefully in this mass grave mountain, and the method of leaving the mass grave mountain is in this book." Fan Wusheng stood with his hands in his hands, iron-blooded and ruthless, "The mass burial mountain is shrouded in sky-high resentment, there is no way out, it is terrible, you will soon realize that when the living come here, even the people and their souls have gone and there is no return, if you can't overcome the fear of ghosts in your heart, you will never think of it......"