Chapter 331: Ghost Gate World
When Xia Qi came to Master Leng Yue's Taoist temple, Leng Yue was sitting in the courtyard, looking up at the sky in a daze.
"What are you doing? What about Sichun here? If you really choke enough, just stroke it, man, why suppress yourself. ”
Xia Qi's voice sounded, causing Leng Yue to retract her gaze, and then she looked at her expressionlessly.
didn't joke with Leng Yue anymore, Xia Qi became positive, and said:
"You should remember that I can summon a door, I'm going to go in and explore it in detail, will you come with me?"
"Will it be dangerous?"
"I don't know."
Xia Qi is not sure about this, after all, the origin of this ghost gate is mysterious, and there are voices from inside from time to time, but it is difficult to say what is staying inside.
"I'm going to stay here for the time being, so I won't go with you."
Leng Yue's answer was a little unexpected to Xia Qi, but he didn't say anything after hearing it, just nodded and replied:
"Okay then, you're going to stay here forever?"
"For the time being."
"Then you wait for me to come out of the ghost gate, and I will find a way for you to seal a ghost stump."
Leng Yue didn't react after hearing this, Xia Qi felt that he was really a little strange today, as if he had changed from a vigorous teenager to an old man all of a sudden.
"Leng Shen, what's wrong with you? Shouldn't you just choose to return home? ”
"I won't give up until the ghosts are completely removed."
Leng Yue shook her head, still very determined to destroy ghosts.
"Then why do you feel weird?"
"I'm just sensing the breath of nature, wondering how the mana is generated."
"Do you figure it out?"
"Nope."
If someone else said this to him, he would definitely think that the person who spoke was idiotic, but Leng Yue's words, he felt very normal.
Because Leng Yue's mind was almost filled with thoughts about spells, it was naturally impossible to ignore the pursuit of the origin of spells.
"The birth of this spell is related to the laws of the world.
It is estimated that only the level of God can be perceived.
If you think about it, don't go crazy at that time, then the gains outweigh the losses. ”
Leng Yue lowered her head again as if she hadn't heard it, and then ignored him completely.
Xia Qi sighed, and no longer continued to accompany Leng Yue in a daze, but said to himself:
"Then you can feel it here, I'm leaving."
Coming out of the Taoist temple, lush, a piece of green comes into view, and then go a short distance inside, there is a shallow stream, because it is remote and uninhabited, so the environment is well preserved, and the fish in the water are clearly visible.
It is a good place to feel nature and feel nature.
As a genius in magic, Leng Yue has extraordinary comprehension and creativity, so maybe he was really traced to the origin of magic by Leng Yue.
If you can do that, it would be great.
Perhaps Leng Yue also felt that with his current way of ascension, it was difficult to make leapfrog progress, so he thought of finding another way, trying to understand the laws of the world by pursuing the origin of the technique.
He felt that this kind of bold idea, it was estimated that the magicians of the past and the present would dare to think about it and do it for Leng Yue.
Of course, the magic itself is a manifestation of the power of the world, the power of the elements that exist in the world to be exact.
Some people's unleashing spells are related to the element of fire.
Some people are associated with ice, water, and even earth.
This depends on oneself and also on one's unique sense of a certain type of element.
And a ghost hostage like him can't sense the power of any element, perhaps because he has the power of ghosts in his body, so he loses this ability to perceive the laws of nature.
Xia Qi walked all the way to the stream, and then he washed his face with the stream water, and summoned the ghost gate.
The ghost gate slowly emerged, like a childless monument from ancient times, standing majestically in front of him.
"Open!"
Thinking about the ghost door opening and closing, Xia Qi took a deep breath, and then stepped in without hesitation.
After that, the ghost gate closed again, and then disappeared into nothingness again.
A strong sense of trance reappeared, and Xia Qi ordered the ghost domain to protect his soul, which made this feeling disappear without a trace.
The others are in the midst of a huge torrent of air, driven by this torrent, moving extremely fast in one direction.
The ghost wings spread, and he flapped his wings and flew away from the torrent.
After flying for nearly 100 meters, the feeling of pushing people away disappeared without a trace.
Xia Qi fell to the ground, and then released the ghost domain that was contained in his body.
The Ghost Domain has been greatly suppressed here, similar to the suppression power of the Death Proving Ground, and it can only be released at most a hundred meters away.
The cracked earth, as if it had been burned by fire, was almost flat from afar, except for a few low trees, which slightly blocked the view.
Xia Qi didn't find anything around, so with the help of the cover of the ghost domain, he began to teleport deeper.
The range inside the Ghost Gate was not small, because he had teleported a hundred kilometers, but there was still no end to his end.
In this way, he teleported all the way, paying attention to his surroundings all the way, and after half a day had passed, he stopped a little tired.
Because in front of it, there are three doors that I don't know if they are exits or entrances.
There was only one door in it, and he knew it was a foreign land.
As for the other two doors, he had no clue at all.
"The middle door seems to lead to an exotic land, so I'll choose the door on the left to go in first."
Xia Qi thought about it and decided to enter the door on the left first to test the water.
Anyway, whether it's left or right, since he's coming in to explore here, he's definitely going to go in and find out, but it's just a matter of order.
With a choice in mind, Xia Qi rushed into the torrent of space again, and then used his ghost wings to enter the door on the far left.
After coming in, Xia Qi felt as if he had been torn off from a high place, and suddenly felt his body sink, and he fell directly from mid-air.
He screamed in pain, then rose from the icy ground.
His gaze inadvertently skimmed to the sky, and what made him a little unbelievable was that there was a long black river flowing in the air.
No, to be exact, it was a liquid formed by the materialization of ghost qi.
He was all too familiar with this liquid, and after the ghost qi was compressed to the limit, it would turn from a gaseous state to a liquid.
Even at the senior director level, the amount of ghost liquid that can be compressed is extremely limited, but there is enough ghost liquid here.
His gaze slowly shifted down until he returned to the parallel starting point, and then, the densely arranged, unknown number of square sarcophagi broke into his sight.
It looks like a cemetery for the dead.