Chapter 55: A Strange Change

The immortal lock is the first heavy, and it is completely different from the outside world, as if it has long been isolated from the world.

There were evil ghosts screaming in the air, as well as bursts of soul phantoms, with teeth and claws, as if they were about to pounce on Qin Nan.

It's exactly like a real hell, where hundreds of millions of unjust souls are suppressed below and never turn over. Qin Nan and the four elephant pigs had just come in, and those evil ghosts were howling even harder.

"Whoa"

It makes people's eardrums hurt, and seeing so many ghosts at the same time is really nerve-tingling.

However, the elephant pig is a handsome demon beast, with strong blood and strong personality on the thick body, but he is not afraid of these ghosts at all.

As soon as they came in, they thought that the ghosts were going to hurt Qin Nan, so they immediately ran frantically inside to drive away those ghosts.

The ghost is most afraid of the blood of a pig, and runs away from the smoke.

There is also a lot of viscous liquid on the ground, dark green, which makes people feel disgusting after looking at the color, this is corpse water, the liquid that flows out after the corpse is decomposed, flashing a little fluorescent.

The scene of the first weight of the immortal lock turned out to be like this.

At this time, Qin Nan saw the slave, his body was slightly rickety, wearing a pure black floor robe, he couldn't see his feet, his head was under his hat, and by the slight dim light, he could see that his entire face was almost gone, only the white bones remained.

When he saw Qin Nan, he also deliberately dodged it, as if he was afraid that Qin Nan would see him.

"Met my master. ”

The slave also saluted, and was extremely respectful.

Qin Nan was still startled when he saw the slave at first glance, it was such a thing that stayed in the immortal lock, and Qin Nan had worn the immortal lock for more than ten years.

"Don't dislike my looks, master, I've been like this since I was injured. The slave explained that in front of Qin Nan, he never called himself a slave, or an old slave or something, he always called himself "I." ”

This may be because he himself is the instrument spirit of the immortal lock, and the messenger, and he is not really a living being, but an alien who was born, and there is no direct relationship between him and Qin Nan, so he calls himself "I," instead of a slave and an old slave.

Even in front of Qin Nan's grandfather and Qin Nan's mother, he would not call himself a slave, which was related to his identity.

"Don't be kidding, you are loyal to my grandfather and mother, how can I dislike you?" Qin Nan clarified his thoughts, he really didn't hate slaves, although he was really ugly.

However, compared to those people of the Qin family, as well as the outer disciples of the Great Buddha Temple, I don't know how many times better, Qin Nanning would like to be with the slaves, and he would never choose to be with those people.

"Thank you, my master, let's go, let's go find the secrets together. The servant said a word and led Qin Nan towards the depths of the immortal lock.

The world has always been dim and dark, and I can only barely see the road under my feet, wet, and the light of phosphorus fire flickers in the corpse water, giving people an extremely heavy and oppressive feeling, a little breathless.

It seems to have passed through thousands of years, no living person has ever entered, and everywhere is full of corrosive breath.

The slave had always been on the periphery, and had never been to these places, for the further he went, the more he smelled of uneasiness, to be clear, the smell of death.

This is the situation of the first dimension of the Immortal Lock, no wonder the slave would say that the situation is not optimistic, and according to his tone, it seems that in addition to this first layer, the Immortal Lock also has a second, third, and even fourth space.

Each space is a different scene, with different patterns, mechanisms, and layouts, full of endless mysteries.

Qin Nan drove the four elephant pigs over and let them open the way in front of them to drive away those unjust souls and wild ghosts, which directly saved a lot of trouble.

Boom, boom, those ghosts who couldn't react were all burned to death by the blood and gas emitted by the elephant pig, and they were wiped out.

At this time, the elephant pig, like a tiger entering the flock, roared desperately, regardless of the qiē to rage forward, invincible, ghosts blocking and killing ghosts, nothing could stop their steps.

Qin Nan and the slave followed behind the elephant pig and advanced forward, four or five hundred miles deep, and the journey was smooth without encountering any obstacles.

However, the road was not smooth after all, and the indomitable elephant pig stopped in front of a hillside, unwilling to go any further.

Looking at the scene, it was as if there was something that frightened them, right on the back of this hillside, and they had to stop.

Seeing such a scene, Qin Nan repeatedly manipulated the elephant pigs with his mind and let them move on. But no matter how it was driven, the elephant pig just didn't want to move anymore, and it looked like he would rather be killed than go again.

Seeing this, Qin Nan immediately felt a little numb on his scalp, and looked at the slave next to him, who was wearing a long falling robe, and let out a breath from his mouth, and there was a heavy breathing sound.

He shook his head, indicating that he was also helpless, and did not know what monster was ahead. Although he is equivalent to the immortal lock's machine spirit and messenger, he has not been to these places since he was injured, and it can be said that these realms have long been out of his control.

"I'll take a look. ”

Qin Nan was bold, ready to climb over the hillside to take a look, and if there was anything wrong, he would immediately retreat.

What kind of storage will it be that can make the four handsome demon beasts hesitate?

Qin Nan controlled the Yuan Shen and floated towards the hillside, and gradually he heard the sound of flowing water coming from behind the hillside, which was similar to the flow of a small stream.

Qin Nan frowned, climbed up the hill to take a look, and saw that there was a river below, which was a river of blood.

Yes, rivers of blood, scarlet blood is trickling, zigzag into the distance, like veins of the earth.

And in the center there is a small wooden bridge that leads to the opposite side of the river.

The wooden bridge was small, but it looked ancient, like heaven and hell.

In such a situation, you come across a strange wooden bridge, which is a bit like a bridge in hell, and it will never be recovered.

The heavy anger and killing intent made people tremble involuntarily, and their legs were weak, and they were almost about to kneel directly on the ground.

The slave followed closely behind Qin Nan and came to the top of the hillside, and when he saw this scene, he was immediately shocked.

The two of them slowly moved forward to the side of the wooden bridge.

Suddenly, something floated up in the river of blood, a lot of things, and it was a dense white bone.

These blood and white bones should be the first space of the immortal lock, left by the tens of millions of ghosts, so bloody and shocking.

The slave looked confused, as the instrument spirit and messenger of the immortal lock, he didn't know the existence of these things at all, they were so evil and terrifying.

After standing for a long time, Qin Nan and the slave walked onto the wooden bridge and tried to cross the river of blood.

The blood in the river of blood is still flowing, and the hideous white bones are suspended from the bottom of the river, making the picture even more weird.