Chapter 299: Remember to kick the door on time

"I feel like I'm in good shape."

"Let's go!"

"Let's open the door again!"

Su Yang happily returned to the sea of knowledge again.

Xi Shen's expression was solemn.

Apparently tidying up his state.

After a while, Xi Shen made a prepared gesture to Su Yang in the air, stood next to the door, and said with a sneer: "I thought you had the backbone to open the door completely, but it was only for a second." ”

"It's a shame!"

Su Yang looked annoyed and angry: "You said I didn't dare? ”

"Or else?"

"Isn't that the best proof just now?"

Xishen said lightly, his tone full of mockery.

"You threaten me!"

Su Yang shouted angrily.

Xishen still smiled disdainfully: "I'm just threatening you!" Do you dare? ”

Su Yang didn't say a word, put his hand on the door, and slowly opened the door again with a gap.

Inside the door...

Looking at this sudden gap, one after another soul thoughts' eyes lit up.

Only this time...

There was no movement.

No one had any intention of fleeing through the door.

A full three seconds passed, and there was no sound.

Xishen cast a puzzled look at Su Yang from afar.

"Look!"

"I'm open!"

Su Yang was still working hard, performing stiffly.

Xishen didn't know the specific situation, so he could only continue to cooperate with the acting: "Then you just wait for death, stupid mortal!" ”

The conversation between the two ended again.

The souls inside the door still didn't do anything.

"Hahaha..."

"The door is open, why didn't I die!"

Su Yang laughed a few times, but his acting skills had plummeted, and his smile was full of embarrassment.

"Don't worry!"

"You're going to die soon!"

"They're going to tear your soul and break through this door!"

"Occupy your body!"

Compared with Su Yang's perfunctory performance, Xishen seems to work harder.

But no matter how they interacted, no one inside the door came out, and even the eyes that looked out of the door were full of complexity.

"Su Yang..."

"I'll admit that after the turmoil in our hearts, we are not in a normal mood, and we often go crazy."

"But that doesn't mean we're stupid."

"I hope you can have a minimum respect for our intelligence."

Above a cemetery.

A golden old man's soul thought said lightly.

Not far from him, there was an ancient Buddha sitting cross-legged, with his hands folded, kind eyebrows, and the same recitation of a Buddha name: "Amitabha." ”

"As soon as Si Lu Xingjun went out, you suffered a life and death crisis, and now Si Lu Xingjun's breath is gone, and you are still alive."

"Still in the mood, open the door again?"

"Just open the door, and only open a gap."

"If this happens, we can't figure it out, we might as well hit our heads and die."

Another shrill voice rang out.

This soul thought was completely wrapped in black qi, making it impossible to see the appearance clearly.

"Hmm..."

"Actually, you can try."

"He almost killed me just now, and if he kills me, he can really escape."

Su Yang kindly reminded.

"Hehe..."

"You push the door wider, and we'll try."

A sneer sounded, unmoved by Su Yang's suggestion.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

"You're not coming out?"

Su Yang couldn't help but ask.

"Hehe..."

In response, there was only a sneer.

Su Yang turned his head and looked at Xishen: "Can I move that thing over and throw it directly into the door?" ”

"Can't..."

"This door is in your sea of knowledge."

"That thing is in its current state and cannot be absorbed into the body, let alone enter your sea of consciousness."

Xishen shook his head slightly, disillusioned with Su Yang's bold idea.

"Oh..."

Su Yang looked a little disappointed, muttered in his mouth, and lowered his head slightly: "They can't be fooled, what should they do?" ”

Xishen shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he couldn't help it.

"Don't you really come out to get some air?"

"Either I'll release two out this time, promise to kill one, release one!"

"Kill randomly, put randomly."

"Fair enough!"

"I can swear."

Su Yang picked up the crack in the door and said with a serious face.

It's a pity that this time the immortals in the door don't even want to pay attention to him.

"Ugh..."

Seeing that the situation was stiff, Su Yang could only sigh helplessly, slowly closed the door, and looked at Xishen: "Do you really know where other immortals are hiding?" ”

"Of course!"

"Back then, as the Qingming side of the Lingtai, the task of the lower realm was to watch the turbulent Yue Lao of the Heart Ape."

"And there are three others who have similar tasks to me."

"I know where they are being held and where they are sleeping!"

"Bad luck, the caretaker is like me, open his heart ape, maybe he can live a few more years, in exchange for his own weak mess."

"Luckily, the guard's body is rotten, and the dead can't die anymore, only the soul for you to absorb."

"How nice!"

Xishen hurriedly spoke.

Su Yang looked at the door again with nostalgia, there were countless soul thoughts, and his face was full of dust.

"Well..."

"Oh, yes to you."

"Remember to kick the door on time."

"There is no limit to the number of times you can kick out, and you will be counted as meritorious."

Su Yang instructed earnestly, and Xishen did have a resolute face, like a tough guy, and nodded fiercely.

"What a vigilant, treacherous bunch."

"I can't fool you at all."

Su Yang just muttered, and his soul thoughts slowly disappeared into the sea of knowledge.

After Su Yang left, the door became lively again.

"Hey, what happened outside just now!"

"Remember, no matter who your backer was thousands of years ago, Su Yang promised you the benefits of your identity, you are an immortal after all, an immortal like us!"

"Don't do anything that makes me look down on you."

"Let's talk about it, what Su Yang has done!"

A woman's voice full of bewitchment sounded, and her voice had a kind of charm.

Listening to the voice inside the door, Xishen Biaorong was a little melancholy, and only after a moment did he speak: "Su Yang has obtained a broken 'weapon', which can absorb our soul thoughts, turn into the power of immortals, and give Su Yang. ”

"It's just that it doesn't have many soul thoughts that it can absorb, most of them will be wasted, and there is only a faint trace of what is fed back to Su Yang."

"The main thing is that this thing can only be used two more times."

"Su Yang's temperament has always been greedy, and he will never let go of this opportunity, so there was an initial deception."

"That's all I know."

Xishen's tone was unusually sincere, and there was a hint of annoyance hidden in it.

"Si Lu Xingjun is a fool!"

"The two of us join forces and can easily run away."

"But he had to prove his strength arrogantly and wanted to kill Su Yang."

"Otherwise, I'd be running away by now!"

Xishen is still narrating, and his disdain for Silu Xingjun is not hidden in his words.