Chapter 283: The Ghost Gate

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Zhao Qi and the others left the room and rushed towards the cliff tomb.

The cliff tomb, where many members of the Blood Book gathered.

When Zhao Qi came to the cliff tomb, his eyes suddenly widened.

Cliff tomb, the wall stands thousands of thousands, steep and dangerous, and there is a hanging coffin on it. At this moment, the hanging coffin above the cliff tomb is like a faint ghost fire, and the whole body exudes a bright green light.

The light flickered and flickered, and in this dark night, there was an indescribable weirdness.

"21, only 21 hanging coffins flickered." Shao Yushang opened his mouth and said, "How can it be so little? ”

"Indeed, it's too few, there are no less than three hundred members of the Blood Book around here, but there are only twenty-one hanging coffins." Lonetooth frowned slightly, and he glanced at the other members of the Blood Book around him, and suddenly felt bad.

"Huh?" Suddenly, the bright green light of the hanging coffin shrank suddenly, and the next moment, a bright green door glowing with ghost fire appeared.

The door, ghostly, and the wind roaring, as if the world inside is a real ghost.

Twenty-one hanging coffins condensed twenty-one ghost doors, and a few seconds later, a shadow slowly appeared on the top of the cliff tomb.

The shadow, hidden in the darkness, surrounded by ghosts and mist, is not allowed to see its face, and its figure is recognized as if it is a person.

"Hey, members, good evening." The loud sound caught the attention of many.

At the top of the cliff tomb, the strange shadow slowly floated down.

"First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Yechen, and of course, I prefer the title Nightmare King. The shadow fell into midair, and then stood still.

"I don't know if you've ever experienced the three story worlds of "Sigh of the Night", "Smile of Death" and "Fantasia". Hehe, these three stories were laid by me. ”

As soon as Yechen's words came out, Bai Yuyu's face changed suddenly, and she looked at the shadow in the air, her face turned pale.

"Today is the opening of the hanging coffin, so I advise all members not to join in the excitement if they don't have the strength. The world inside the hanging coffin is not the same as the story world, and many of the props you get from the story world cannot be used in the world inside the hanging coffin. ”

Yechen's voice was extremely serious: "If you die in the hanging coffin, then you are really dead, even if you have resurrection props in your hand, it will have no effect." ”

"At this point, if you still want to participate, before the sun rises in the east, enter these twenty-one hanging coffins.

Oh, and I forgot to tell you that each hanging coffin can only enter seven people, and when the number of people is full, the ghost door will automatically close. ”

"Alright, everyone, please be, I hope you can continue to live, I am waiting for you in the City of Hope." After the black shadow finished speaking, his body slammed into black smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The night was gone, and it disappeared from everyone's sight.

Zhao Qi's eyes were deep, and the next moment he slammed his force and rushed directly towards a ghost gate.

"Don't ink, hurry!" Lone Tooth gritted his teeth and followed Zhao Qi closely. The other three were stunned, they didn't have time to digest Yechen's words, and quickly followed Zhao Qi.

The world of hanging coffins is very dangerous, but where in this world is there no danger?

Seeing Zhao Qi's actions, the remaining members of the Blood Book immediately rioted, and many people immediately rushed towards the ghost gate closest to them.

Yechen's words, Zhao Qi didn't take it to heart, after he flew in the air, he called out the Tai'a sword, stepped on Tai'a, and flew directly to the nearest ghost gate.

"Huh?" Zhao Qi's expression moved, his body swelled violently several times, and then punched him to the left side.

"Hmph, a little skillful." A cold snort sounded in the dark night, and a phantom writhed past Zhao Qi, Zhao Qi quietly watched the phantom go away, and did not pursue.

A few seconds later, Zhao Qi stood in front of the nearest ghost gate, he grasped the Tai'a sword with one hand, and his expression was vigilant.

"Captain, well done!" Bai Weiyu sighed, she grabbed Yin Seventeen with one hand and slammed it hard.

"You two get in there." Bai Weiyu scolded.

"Dare to rob, look for death!"

In the dark night, a sharp weapon stabbed at him, Zhao Qi held Tai'a in his hand, he snorted coldly, and said softly to the visitor: "Wei Daotai'a!" ”

The sword is unsheathed, the wind roars, the sand flies and the rocks go, covering the sky and the sun, like a tiger roaring, like a real dragon moaning!

The face of the person who attacked Zhao Qi at night changed greatly, and he didn't have time to resist, so he was swallowed by Zhao Qitai's sword, and his bones were gone.

The power of a sword is amazing.

Zhao Qi's sword directly suppressed the others, and the rest of the people weighed their strength, and they gave up this ghost gate one after another to compete for another ghost gate.

There are twenty-one ghost gates, which can accommodate one hundred and forty-seven people to enter.

"You go in first." Zhao Qi stood in front of the Ghost Gate, his cold eyes swept around, Shao Yushang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he sped up and came to the front of the Ghost Gate, patted Zhao Qi's shoulder, and said, "I'll wait for you inside." ”

Shao Yushang entered the door of ghosts, followed by Yin Qiqi and Bai Weiyu entered one after another, and the lonely tooth in the dark night glanced at Zhao Qi and quietly disappeared into the door of ghosts.

"Zhang Meng, if you don't make a move, I'll leave." After the remaining four people entered, Zhao Qi turned his head and glanced at the figure in front of the Ghost Gate not far away, his expression calm.

Zhang Meng and Zhao Qi did not find him in Longhu Mountain, but found this person when the hanging coffin was opened.

"Don't come unharmed, Zhao Qi." Zhang Meng said calmly: "I don't have time now, see you in the hanging coffin world." Hope to see you, you're alive. ”

"Each other, each other." Zhao Qi glanced at Zhang Meng, put away the Tai'a sword, turned around and walked into the ghost gate.

Watching Zhao Qi enter the ghost gate, Zhang Meng's face was solemn. Just now with Zhao Qi's sword, he felt the power of the Dao.

"It's growing so fast, if you run into it this time, you have to kill it." Zhang Meng glanced at the others, and also turned around and entered the ghost gate.

It was cold, bitterly cold, as if the soul had been frozen and stiffened.

Entering the ghost gate, there was a long tunnel, the tunnel exuded a faint green light, and it was extremely cold inside, the feeling of being cold to the bone marrow and cold to the soul made Zhao Qi's face change slightly.

Not far ahead, there was a bright light, Zhao Qi quickened his pace and chased after him.

"Zhao Qi, you're here." Hearing the voice, Shao Yushang and the others turned around, and after finding Zhao Qi, they sighed with a smile on their faces: "It's really cold here, it's too cold." ”

"This is a tunnel?"

"I don't know, I can only move forward." Lone Tooth shook his head: "Are we walking towards Huangquan, why is it so cold?" ”

"No, there's a ghost fire up ahead." Bai Weiyu spoke: "Maybe the answer is there." ”