"I'll go, these brothers of yours are amazing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" was speaking, Yang Xuantong said with emotion.

These people carried a huge wooden door and walked slowly from a distance, seemingly slowly, but in fact they were very fast. In just a few words, the people had already stood still and erected the door.

"Thirty-eight, how tall is this gate?" Yang Xuantong stabbed Yin Thirty-Eight and asked.

"I don't know exactly how tall it is, but everyone sees it differently." Yin Thirty-Eight shook his head.

"I know you're curious about this door, but I'd advise you not to go any closer. When the ghost door is opened, a part of the aura of the ghost world comes over, and I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it. ”

"Allah, Allah, go and open the door. I'm just watching from here, and I'm sure I don't bring it with me. Yang Xuantong said with a smile.

"The hour has not yet come." Yin Thirty-Eight shook his head again.

Waiting for boredom, Yang Xuantong carefully looked at the ghost officials who carried the door. All of them were covered in black robes, even their heads. Yang Xuantong thought in his heart, and he didn't know if this would affect their sight.

By the time the time the time came, there weren't many people left. Except for Wang Tiande, even the only people in the archaeological team were Professor Zhao and the girl called Qingya.

It's freezing in the middle of the night, and I haven't seen any excitement, so it's better to go back to the warm quilt and sleep well. Anyway, that's it here, and it's said that a bone is a bone.

Yin Thirty-Eight slowly walked to the ghost door, stretched out two hands, and held down one door with one hand. I didn't see how hard he was pushing, as if the two doors were slowly opening just as soon as they were shut. And in Yang Xuantong's ears, it seemed that he heard the sound of "squeak, squeak".

He didn't know if it was his delusion, or if he had actually heard it, and no one could ask him to verify it now. This is the real ghost door, and his eyes widened as he did.

The ghost door gradually opened, giving Yang Xuantong the feeling that it was like the portal he had seen when playing the game. It's just that this portal is not green, but pitch black. Even in the night, you can feel its blackness.

And at this time, Yang Xuantong also felt a trace of coldness, which should be what Yin Thirty-Eight said came out of the ghost gate to the breath.

"Damn, what's going on?" Yang Xuantong asked depressedly in his heart.

Because this coldness was only a momentary feeling, now he felt warm on his body, and if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would want to moan. This situation is not normal, I didn't look at the Mingshan Master in the distance, and their voices chanting scriptures were much louder.

It was also at this time that the ghosts in the excavation site moved. Those with heads look directly at the ghost door, and those without heads also look at the door with their heads in their hands.

After looking at it for a while, these ghosts bowed to Master Mingshan, and then nodded at Yang Xuantong's side, and they automatically and spontaneously lined up and slowly walked towards the ghost gate. When they walked to the ghost gate, without any hesitation, they walked directly over, and the whole figure disappeared into the ghost gate.

The actions of these demons are different from those of the demons. The ghosts seem to be slow but fast, but these ghosts are the opposite, they seem to be fast and slow. It took more than half an hour for the first batch of ghosts to pass through the ghost gate, and they were less than twenty meters away from the ghost gate.

And at this time, in the excavation place, a new batch of ghosts appeared again, and ghosts from all sides of this side also gathered here.

These are the wandering ghosts who gather from all directions, some of them have no descendants, some of them are here to die, and some of them have been killed by people, and their families have not found them yet.

What made Yang Xuantong pay special attention was that no matter how many ghosts gathered in front of the ghost gate, they would spontaneously line up before entering. With this alone, no one in the Yang world can compare.

He turned his head to look at Nan Nan again, as if he felt his gaze, and Nan Nan also turned his head to look at him and smiled sweetly. That means telling him, "Don't worry, we're not going to join in the fun." ”

"Nan, I have a hunch that after this incident, you may have a real entity." Yang Xuantong looked at Nan Nan and said.

"Really?" Nan Nan asked with some surprise.

Yang Xuantong nodded, "I guessed, but it should be about the same." When I found out about this, I had a feeling of heartbeat. At first, I thought there would be someone related to me, but no. ”

"Now that I think about it, it should have something to do with you. You have received the thunder of the sky, and you have been baptized by the Dharma, and you have made jade your home. ”

"And your highest achievement is probably about the same as Yin Thirty-Eight, right? So I think the reason why I feel this way this time should be related to you, and it will allow you to really have entities. ”

"Wow, thank you, big guy." Nan Nan floated up happily and hugged Yang Xuantong's face and kissed it.

This proximity does not matter, and it has attracted the attention of many "people". Xiao Tongtong, Yin Thirty-eight, and those ghosts who are queuing up to go inside.

I don't know if it was because she was excited just now, which made her aura fluctuate violently, affecting these ghosts. Even they paused for a moment as they lined up to walk inside.

Seeing Yin Thirty-eight's gaze, Nan Nan stuck out her tongue, floated down again, and stood by Yang Xuantong's side honestly.

Yang Xuantong also scratched his head embarrassedly, and then when Yin Thirty-eight turned around, he stretched out his hand and touched Nannan's little face.

"Can you feel my temperature?" Looking at Nannan's curious gaze, Yang Xuantong asked.

Nan Nan shook her head.

"It's weird. I felt warm when you kissed me just now, and now I touch your face is also warm, why can't you feel my temperature, is there something wrong with me? Yang Xuantong frowned and said.

Nan Nan's eyes blinked, and she didn't know what Yang Xuantong meant.

Yang Xuantong withdrew his hand and looked at the ghost door again, if something happened to him, it must be related to this ghost door that had just opened, but he didn't know where his problem was.

His temperament is still a little stubborn, and this matter is related to himself, so he has to figure it out. Now he concentrated all his attention and looked hard into the darkness inside the ghost gate.

His eyes widened and his mouth grew wider. In that darkness, he actually saw an ancient city that was gradually showing its shape, and three big characters were clearly written on the city wall: "Xudu City".