"I don't hit the old man, please get out of the way!" Although I said that I would not move my hands, I still put the Nian Chu on my shoulder on the ground, held the peachwood sword with both hands, and leveled the hilt with the right side of my face, making a gesture that I thought was very handsome.

"Hahahaha," the old man's laughter was particularly harsh in the silence of the room, "just you?" With that, the old man suddenly rushed towards me.

"Don't force me to do it!" I held the sword in both hands and stepped back to warn the old man, but I didn't want the other party to eat my set at all, and it was already in front of my eyes in an instant.

"Get out of the way!" I was supposed to use the peachwood sword in my hand to slash the opponent's head, but when I thought of the other party's age, I immediately changed the route of the peachwood sword from splitting to slashing at the opponent's ribs.

But the old man stood in front of my eyes as if he hadn't seen it, and let my peachwood sword slash at him.

With a "gaba" sound, the peachwood sword in my hand broke in two, and then my neck tightened, and I was pinched by the other party. "You did it first, so don't blame me for being rude!" After the old man said this, he threw me vigorously towards the pillar in the distance, and just after my back "banged" on the pillar, I was horrified to find that several arms flew out of the old man's coat, and these arms came to my eyes, forming a circular chain, and tied me to the pillar three times inside and three times outside.

"Just stay here for me honestly!" After the old man coldly dropped this sentence, he hooked his hand towards the soul of a middle-aged man with a missing arm at the door, and the soul left behind the old man as if it had received an order. At last the old man closed the door, and the room became pitch black in an instant.

"Nian Chu, Li Hao!" I shouted loudly in the room, letting the sound resound everywhere, but no one responded, my half-chilled heart was completely frozen.

Forget it, it's better to ask for others than for yourself, this is the principle that the little master has always been doing, otherwise my life will not be six relatives and not rely on. Thinking of this, I tried my best to hold on to the arm lock tied to me, but I didn't want to struggle tighter and tighter, until I strangled the little lady so much that I couldn't breathe, and I didn't stop struggling.

It's not a way to go on like this, Nian Chu can't save it, not to mention, and he probably has to be strangled to death first. Thinking of this, I stopped struggling and began to think about how to get out of my current situation.

Maybe it's because of the darkness, I feel more and more biting cold, it stands to reason that I'm already a soul, and I shouldn't feel this way, but the question is that Mao is still so cold?

Forget it, close my eyes, collect my mind, and put all my energy on the spiritual platform to clear a little, and then I entered a state of chaos.

The brain flashed quickly over all kinds of things that had happened in the past, completely out of his control, when the strange Shu Huang section "Everything in the world has spirituality, a flower and a shijie, a leaf and a Bodhi, if you can understand it, all laws are one!" "After flashing through my brain, I seemed to see a way out of my current predicament, and immediately adjusted my breathing, and began to work hard to find the spiritual power in the bell tower that I could absorb.

The initial stage is very difficult, it seems that the spiritual power of this earth realm is really not much, it is really not as good as the yang realm! But as time went by, I gradually found the trick in it: don't look for it in the Wild Ghost Village, if you want to find it, you have to find it on the spirits that have just come from the Yang Realm, or on the ghosts who escort these souls, and there are no other places.

After discovering the trick, I began to thank the old man outside. You must know that there are at least hundreds of souls in this room who descended to the underworld that day, and each soul has a little spiritual power on its body, so God really helps me.

Just after I absorbed the spiritual power of the souls in the house into myself, I was even more pleasantly surprised to find that the peach wood sword broken on the ground actually contained a huge amount of spiritual power, which was caused by Li Hao's fact that every time he passed through the yin, he carried this peach wood sword.

It is briefly mentioned here that there are objects in Weishenme that can be used as a medium between the living and the dead. It is because these objects were held or controlled for a long time during the deceased's lifetime, causing the other party's spirit to attach to the objects, so it has such an effect. It's not that the living really communicate with the dead in the underworld, but with the memory fragments that the other party remains on the object, but who can tell the truth between them (I can't tell the difference), as long as they can untie the knot in the person's heart, it's OK.

After absorbing the spiritual power on the peachwood sword, I found that my body had recovered to nearly one percent of the spiritual power (don't laugh at me, after all, there are not many objects with spiritual power in the underworld, saying that it is one percent, but in fact, it is less than half of it).

Subsequently, I transformed all kinds of spiritual power into my own spiritual power, and then with the help of spiritual power, I suddenly exerted force, "Gaba", the chain that originally wrapped around my arm, under my force, broke into several pieces, and the little master finally got rid of this damn bondage.

The problem is that with my current ability, I still can't fight against the old man outside. Thinking of this, I groped in the dark to find Nianchu.

I don't know what kind of spell the old man cast on Nian Chu, Nian Chu is still standing under the pillar just now. I picked them up and began to look for a new exit on the walls around me.

The effort paid off, and I groped around the surrounding walls, and I did find a door that corresponded to the entrance door. For a person like me who is a road idiot and an idiot in the direction, to find the exit, it is definitely not a blind cat that meets a dead mouse, but a broken peachwood sword that tells me where the door to enter is in the first place, and the little master is smart!

Gently pushing open the door I had just found, I came to a hallway with stairs, and looked up and down, and a wooden staircase appeared in front of me.

I have to say that the air here is terrible enough, definitely fighting with the PM2.5 in the imperial capital, and the narrow aisles are filled with the smell of mold and rot. Not to mention, the hallway where I was standing was also pitch black, no brighter than the room inside. I really doubt that the guy who built this bell tower in the first place didn't cut corners, didn't he know how many more skylights to open on the wall, why is it so dark?

Complaining and complaining, I still carried Nian Chu and groped the wall to the staircase, anyway, there was no other choice, I decided to climb to the top of the bell tower to find out, it was better than staying here to suck the smell of mold.

With that in mind, I stepped aside with my left foot and stepped up the first staircase. The sound of "squeak, squeak" sounded in the corridor, making my little heart, puff and puff, for fear that the old man outside would hear it.

Fortunately, the old man's ears were behind his ears, and at least after I climbed a dozen steps, I didn't hear any sound. So my hanging heart finally returned to its place from my throat, and I cautiously climbed to the top.

I'm crawling inside while scolding this designer, what the hell is this place, not only is there no light, but you can't climb your head when you climb dry, and the bell tower is not very high when you look at it outside, Ciao!

"Bang dang!" Just as I was complaining, I unconsciously hit a hard object on my head. Because of his defenselessness, this Nima was bumped by the little master, so he couldn't roll down the stairs, and he couldn't scream, which was really embarrassing. I had to rub my head with my hands, and then pushed it up hard. Don't say it, this is so hard, I actually opened a big hole on it...

to be continued