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In the palace, the carvings on the twenty-four pillars don't know when they lit up, exuding a faint fiery yellow light, and the windless yin wind in the palace also began to work at this moment, without stopping, at first it was also faintly blowing, and finally, there was a thick yin wind sounding in the hula, and it seemed to have become a Senluo Palace, and the yin wind was gusting. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The wolf and the blood rat were so frightened that they hid behind a bookshelf, clinging to the wall, and they didn't dare to come out of the air.

The Blood Rat had no thoughts or impulses to see it at all, and almost shrank behind the Sky Wolf.

And although the wolf was shocked by the gusts of yin wind, his scalp was numb, but now he was confined in the palace, no matter how frightened he was, he couldn't escape, he had to face it, and he was not so afraid, but more curious.

Therefore, he stretched out his head, and through the corner of the bookshelf, he saw that the twenty-four divine pillars lit up with a brilliant fiery yellow light, and in the space between the two divine pillars, there were white mist rolled up, like white whirlwind pillars, there were twenty-four, and it seemed that a white mist wind pillar floated out of each divine pillar. That's right, it's every pillar.

Although the carving of the divine pillar is brightly lit, and the twenty-four white mist wind pillars are also quite spectacular, but the yin wind is gusting, the ghost is aura, and the scene is really a little weird, I don't know how these white mist appeared? What do you want to do?

At the moment when he was stunned, a crisp click suddenly came from the direction of the altar, just as he could see the spirit statue of the earth through the gap between the two divine pillars, and he saw the handsome face of the spirit statue of the earth, a crack appeared, and he felt a pimple in his heart, and secretly screamed that it was not good.

Could it be that the spirit of this place is about to live? However, the wind is gusting here, and the ghost is full of spirits, even if it lives, I am afraid it is still an evil ghost?

As the wolf frightened himself, there were more and more cracks on the spirit statue of the land, and the twenty-four pillars of white mist wind also suddenly rose into the air, enveloping the spirit statue of the place like crazy, and finally penetrated through the crack again.

Then, the sound of cracks became louder and louder, as if the entire idol was about to burst.

The wolf saw that his heart was beating to his throat, and he was so nervous.

When the last white mist penetrated into the crack of the statue, there were countless ghost cries of yin wind and angry howls at the door of the temple, as if something attracted the roar of ten thousand ghosts, which stimulated the wolf to scratch his head and howl violently, to resist the terrifying sound that seemed to be the roar of ten thousand ghosts, and at the same time, the heavy pupil also automatically moved, desperately suppressing the roar of these ghosts, and finally suppressed the damage of this terrifying sound of the roar of the yin ghosts, and did not faint.

He glanced at the blood rat with a headache, and found that she was completely dizzy, and had been stunned by the ghost sound, shook his head, and was a little envious of the blood rat, but since he didn't faint, he bit his lip and looked at the door, and saw countless white mist rushing in.

Wrong!

Those are not white fog, but white ash, white dust like soot.

And for every white ash, there seems to be a figure.

His heavy pupils have been opened, so if he can pass through yin and yang, he can see countless figures mixed in the white ash, there is no yin energy, no resentment, but there is a tragic and unwilling obsession.

He immediately guessed that the white ashes must be the ashes of the goblin clan who were killed outside the stone gate, it seems that they all retain that tragic obsession will, I don't know why, carrying the ashes, rushed into the main hall, and finally, they all got into the cracked earth spirit statue.

The sky wolf looked at those obsessive ashes in shock, there were so many of them that rushed in from outside the stone gate, as if there were endless yin soul spirits, and after more than ten minutes, it slowly weakened, and he was a little visually fatigued, and he turned his neck, only to find that the light on the twenty-four divine pillars was weakening.

He took a closer look and found that the goblin carvings on the pillars were glowing, while the fire dragon carvings had not changed or shown measurements at all, and it seemed that the goblin carvings on the twenty-four pillars had stored or sealed something similar to the ghosts, and now they were touched for some reason, and began to return to the spirit statue of the altar.

Could it be that the spirit of the earth is really beginning to return to the resurrection?

It's a pity, even if he guesses that the spirit of this place is about to be resurrected, he can't do anything, just like the goblin powerhouse in the sarcophagus under the deep pool, he can't do anything, but it has something to do with him.

Could it be that his fate is to be involved with the goblin clan, or is he trying to make a wedding dress?

The more he thought about it, the more chilling he became, the wolf slapped himself on the paw fiercely, and secretly scolded himself for thinking nonsense? I don't know if I woke myself up or was blinded, my brain finally came to my senses, and I turned my head to see the statue of the altar absorbing the last obsession ashes.

The statue of the god that was originally gloomy suddenly filled with a thick life essence at this time.

The eyes of the wolf's heavy pupils saw that the body of the idol was surrounded by a thick netherworld black qi, and it was also coiled with pure white mist, black gas and white qi were entangled, and no one seemed to want to back down, and in the end, the black qi and white qi seemed to be balanced, and the terrifying yin qi in the entire hall disappeared, and there was more vitality.

At this time, with a click, the wolf jumped up suddenly, his hair stood up, and the eyes of the god full of cracks suddenly turned towards him, and the thing on it that seemed to be cracked mud could not stand the force of the rotation, and fell directly, revealing a pair of eyes with deep vicissitudes.

He sat on the ground with his ass, could it be that this god statue was sealed with a goblin powerhouse?

Before he could finish thinking about it, he saw the crack on the idol, which cracked open and fell, revealing a middle-aged goblin with vicissitudes of life, but his blood-colored wings were gone.

The middle-aged goblin, wearing a cloud-patterned green shirt, stood lightly on the altar, looking at the wolf with a smile on his face, but he looked at him in horror.

Because, although the middle-aged goblin was wearing a green shirt, the heavy pupils of the sky wolf saw that the middle-aged goblin actually had no body, but a remnant soul, which seemed to be only half of the soul, the head, chest and an arm, and the other parts were gray, as if they were forcibly implicated with soul power.

The wolf was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say, but in the end he said dementedly: "You ...... Are you a human or a ghost?"

As he spoke, he was a little unscrupulous.

The middle-aged goblin's deep eyes looked at him lightly, but he suddenly sighed, and with a move with one hand, the wolf was bound by some kind of force, and instantly floated in front of the goblin, which shocked him so much that he almost lost his soul, and struggled desperately and screaming, but he seemed to be stuck in an invisible wall, unable to move.

The middle-aged goblin looked at the panicked eyes of the wolf, and actually smiled: "You god-devouring rat, it's really a little weird, like a rat, a dragon, a human, a little messy in the flesh and the sea, and you can still get along peacefully, which can be regarded as your deep blessing!"

When the wolf heard this, he thought that this terrifying goblin wanted to hit the attention of the treasure in his body, and if he really wanted to fight it, he would take the dragon soul, but his things, wanting to take it, were as distressed as digging his flesh, and he was already frightened, and he suddenly became anxious, and squeaked silently.

The middle-aged goblin seemed to guess his thoughts: "Don't worry, this is your chance, the old man won't move, not to mention, he can't look at it!"

With that, he put the wolf on the ground and continued: "First of all, the old man has to thank you for helping me open the ancestral hall of the goblin clan, so that the old man's remnant soul can be reborn and condensed. What do you want, little one, there are magic weapons, heavy treasure secret methods, you name it!"