I wanted to fish Lin Tong out of this weird coffin, but I found that Lin Tong had become one with this coffin, Lin Tong's throat seemed to have an indescribable breath, she wanted to shout, but she couldn't. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

For a while, I didn't know what to do, I stared at Lin Tong, I was afraid that she was like this, I had no way to pull her out of this coffin with brute force, I could only think of some other way to drag Lin Tong out, but at this time, I found that the whole hexagonal house I was in was actually turning.

The whole house is rotating rapidly at a counterclockwise speed, in just a few minutes, the house where Lin Tong and I are located has fallen down a full half a meter, this house is like a huge drill, turning down rapidly, I am secretly afraid in my heart, I don't know how far our house is going to fall, I bloomed the ghost pattern, and dragged this coffin out of this hexagonal house, but I don't want this coffin to seem to have taken root, stuck to the bottom of the ground, and the whole coffin can't be pushed at all.

The hexagonal house was still falling, and I didn't know how far it would fall, and suddenly, I felt a very obvious feeling of falling, my whole body seemed to be floating, we were weightless, and our whole house was actually falling in free fall.

I ran to the porch outside, yes, we were indeed falling, the whole house was dark outside, but there was nothing in the darkness, and I heard countless ghosts crying like wolves howling from all directions.

Immediately afterward, a piercing gloom suddenly poured into the hexagonal house.

Jingle bells, jingle bells.

The bone bells around the hexagonal house began to make a screeching sound, and these bells were so rhythmic that they seemed to be playing a mourning song.

We were still falling, and suddenly, a soft force wrapped the entire hexagonal house, and the house actually produced an upward force, and at the same time as this force appeared, the bell outside was also much smaller, and the original harsh bell turned into a whisper like a murmur at this time.

There was another clang, and our house finally fell to the ground, and I was really relieved, and quickly ran out of the house, only to see that the place where our house fell was facing a long staircase, and at the end of the staircase was a dilapidated pavilion with a soul lamp lit on it.

I walked over, only to see a stone tablet in the pavilion, and the stone tablet was carved with the Shura Dao, but I didn't expect that we would fall directly from the Human Dao to the Shura Dao.

It's a pity that this Shura Dao is completely different from the Shura Dao that we fought in the Netherworld before, except for the soul lamp on this small pavilion, the entire Shura Dao is pitch black, and you can't see your five fingers.

I reached out and took the soul lamp from the top of the stone pavilion, and then carried the soul lamp back to the hexagonal house before, I used the soul lamp to shine into the coffin, I couldn't help but be startled, and almost threw the soul lamp in my hand.

I saw that the egg on Lin Tong's stomach was getting bigger and bigger, and it was about to swallow her whole body, and Lin Tong's face was like ashes at this time, and she couldn't move at all.

Suddenly, a voice sounded faintly from a distance: "Hu Guohua." ”

I was startled and asked loudly, "Who?" ”

"Hu Guohua, it's me."

I carefully distinguished this voice, and my heart couldn't help but sink, this voice was so familiar: "Who are you and where are you?" ”

"It's me." At this time, a ghostly light appeared from the darkness, it was a woman, also carrying a soul lamp in her hand, she slowly approached me, when she walked a few meters away from me, I finally saw clearly, this person turned out to be my mother-in-law Cen Tong, Cen Tong's face was very pale, and I couldn't tell if it was a person or a ghost.

She walked without a sound, and in the darkness of the environment, I couldn't tell if she had feet or not.

"Hu Guohua, this will be the end of your fate." Cen Tong's voice was extremely ghostly, and I couldn't help but shiver all over my body.

"What do you mean, how did you get here, we were separated from you when we were obviously in Hell Dao, who are you, you are not Cen Tong at all, are you a human or a ghost!" I asked aloud.

Unexpectedly, Cen Tong let out a sharp laugh, and the laughter was terrifying.

"You're right, I'm not Cen Tong, the real Cen Tong has long since died, since she first entered here, she has been a walking corpse, I spent seven years eating her soul, and finally really replaced her existence."

"Who the hell are you?" More fear surged in my heart, I wanted to bloom the ghost pattern, I wanted to penetrate the underworld domineering through my whole body, but most of my body was already seriously carbonized, even if I had enough underworld domineering in my body now, I couldn't make the underworld domineering completely work.

And a large number of yin evil gushed out of the other party's body, then this yin evil did not belong to a ghost at all, Cen Tong's body seemed to live countless ghosts.

"I think you've already realized that I'm not a person at all, I'm not a soul to be exact, what am I? I can't tell, but I should be the existence of a thought, and the owner of this thought is the Netherworld.

When the end of the ancient era, the bodies of all ancient gods have been sealed and fell into an endless sleep, and the bodies of the Netherworld and Liang themselves have great power to restrain each other, so after thousands of years, their bodies are slowly corrupted in this place, dissipating their power, and at the same time in the depths of this six-way pagoda, The remains of Nether Warriors and Ancient Beasts also slumber.

Therefore, this place is rich in endless energy, this energy erupted once in the early days, but because of the huge antagonistic effect caused by the restraint of Liang and the Netherworld itself, most of the remaining mana of the ancients was exhausted, and gradually evolved into endless resentment, these resentments enveloped the entire Six Dao Pagoda, but also formed a natural protection for this place, and only certain people can enter here.

To be precise, there are four types of people who can enter, the leader, the nurturer, the giver, and the fragment. Cen Tong's voice suddenly became a little ethereal: "Now that these four kinds of people have finally gathered, the Nether King can finally be reborn." ”