Chapter 208: Anxious Waiting (Part 68)

Zhou Quan looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

Duan Tiande's entire head made a 180-degree turn.

The body was still facing away from Zhou Quan, but the face was already completely looking at Zhou Quan.

This sense of incongruity, as well as the fact that the other person is already a dead person.

It was destroyed in an instant, and it was full of that insignificant self-confidence.

Even if Zhou Quan is already a monk of the third layer of the condensation vein, this does not mean that his strength has been greatly improved in two days, and at the same time, he can also improve Zhou Quan's courage and knowledge.

Zhou Quan, even two days ago, was a somewhat timid reader.

And the most typical characteristics of this kind of scholar are cowardice and fantasy.

Although, Zhou Quan may have thought about it before, whether he would encounter the plot of meeting a female ghost at night.

But when the illusion encounters reality, Thoughtful's first reaction is not the joy of opening the door to a new world.

Rather, it is a great fear.

It was this fear that made Zhou Quan not talk about the courage to fight with Duan Tiande now.

Even moving the body has become very difficult.

looked at Duan Tiande's slightly gloomy expression, as well as the marks on his neck that gradually became clear.

Zhou Quan remembered the fact that the other party had been hanged.

At the same time, Zhou Quan also found that his body seemed to be under that kind of freezing spell, and he couldn't move at all.

was horrified in his heart, and he could only grasp the small copper rod in his hand.

But that small copper rod, which is less than a meter, obviously can't provide you with much, too complete courage.

No, if you don't think about it, you'll die!

Zhou Quan warned himself so.

At the same time, Zhou Quan also used all his strength.

Weakly tried to move his steps.

It's okay, I can move slightly.

At this moment, Zhou Quan seemed to burst out with more strength in Sun Yi's fantasy realm.

If before, in Sun Yi's illusion, Zhou Quanquan would have the feeling of being filled with power.

Now, then, what Zhou Quan feels is a huge escape instinct driven by fear.

Duan Tiande didn't give Zhou Quanquan a chance to think, and only heard Duan Tiande speak: "What's wrong with you, why is your face so ugly?" Do you remember me? ”

As soon as Duan Tiande's words fell, on Duan Tiande's face, the kind of dead air that seemed to be stagnant as if it was a substance gradually spread.

Dead air, this kind of thing has never been seen before.

Even, there is no concept.

But when the aura on Duan Tiande's body began to spread out, Zhou Quan's first feeling was that this should be the legendary kind of dead air.

In this breath, there is no hope and no good illusions at all.

Some only have that boundless, withering breath.

And, unlike that eternal tranquility, there is also boundless resentment in this atmosphere.

That is a jealousy of any living being alive.

Jealousy of why people are alive.

Jealousy why people are happy.

Jealous of why people are active.

And then there is a resentment that wants to destroy everything completely.

Therefore, the first time he saw that kind of breath, Zhou Quan knew that he was facing the kind of thing called dead air.

Zhou Quan's pupils dilated suddenly.

Without hesitation, he leaned towards the door where he had just entered.

Pull the knocker and exert all the strength of your body to open the door.

Fortunately, the door that I had just resisted was able to open.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Quan did not hesitate.

The body also seems to have regained some strength to coordinate the senses.

After opening the door, he ran towards the hallway.

With the closing of the wooden door of the dormitory, the thick dead air was finally blocked inside.

In the end, Zhou Quan could only hear that in the closed room, the rushing dead air finally turned into an endless sigh of resentment.

Closing the door, he returned to the hallway, gasping for air.

Greedily breathing, every breath he could get.

The body has long been soaked in cold sweat.

A few strands of hair also hung down from his forehead, showing the fear and uneasiness in his heart.

His hands were still tightly pulling the door knocker, afraid that the door of the dormitory would be inadvertently broken by something behind.

Even the copper rod that he had been holding on to himself didn't seem to provide him with any sense of security.

Zhou Quan didn't expect that he would face this kind of predicament just by following Sun Yi to Yizhuang to take a look at Yu Liqiang's corpse.

Even thoughtfulness is not very clear about his current situation.

The purpose of my own here seems to have become confused.

It wasn't until Zhou Quan slowly gasped for breath that he slowly straightened up.

The hallway was still the same, exactly the same as before I went in.

The two ends are the unclear ends.

Across the door from where I was standing, and around me, there were countless wooden doors in my bedroom.

In the light source that came from nowhere, the doors of each room seemed to be the open mouths of giant beasts.

Prepare to harvest the life that has strayed into it.

Zhou Quan swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

The sensation of his throat increased his nervousness and uneasiness even more.

But then, the hallway apparently didn't give Zhou Quan much time to wait.

The sound of slapping a ball sounded again.

Hollow voices echoed through the hallways.

I don't know where it's coming from, or where it's going.

But it seems that as long as there are people in the corridor who don't belong here.

That's going to be inspected.

Zhou Quan shook his Adam's apple again.

Cold sweat again left uncontrollably.

Life is not too hard for yourself a little bit.

Zhou Quan couldn't help but think.

He is just a showman, and his cultivation has only awakened in the past two days.

The activation of the spiritual veins has brought him a boost that he is not yet familiar with in all aspects.

That's what happened.

To be honest, Zhou Quan hadn't felt how necessary it was to practice the cloud-breaking and moon-catching moon that Sun Yi provided for him.

He just used this martial art as a novel auxiliary skill.

But now, what he regrets most is that he has shortcomings in attack and defense.

He didn't forget that Mu Liangpeng's progress in martial arts was not crushing him, but he was extremely comfortable.

Zhou Quan regretted it very much, regretting that he had made progress too slowly.

I always think that I still have a lot of time to make progress, but I completely ignore that danger is everywhere.

The world of monks is not only about desirable abilities and immortality.

It also comes with risk and terror.

How many monks have folded on the path of growth.

The terrifying reality completely destroyed Zhou Quan's complacent complacency of becoming a monk in the past two days.

What Zhou Quan hopes now is that God can give him a chance to never come.

This time, he must hug Sun Yi's thighs tightly, and he must also pursue all-round progress in martial arts.

Just as the thumping sound was getting closer and closer, Zhou Quan seemed to be engaged in a tense battle between heaven and man.

And at this moment, with a flick of his inadvertent eyes, Zhou Quan suddenly saw a glimmer of hope.

So, without thinking about it, Zhou Quan stretched out his hand in that direction.