Chapter 300: Extreme Fear

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Long Yin looked around, very strange why he suddenly appeared in this place, Tianshan Sect, he had never been to this place in his impression, but what was this inexplicable familiarity?

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Long Yin's hand gently stroked the stone tablet, and saw the stone steps not far ahead, the stone steps were covered with heavy snow, only a very small part still exposed the dark mesa, the stone steps went up, leading to the snow curtain, and he didn't know what the other side of the snow curtain was.

Long Yin turned around in place, not knowing what to do, so he slowly walked towards the steps, looked up diagonally, and without hesitation, slowly walked upward.

The steps are very long, Long Yin walked up with full of doubts, five minutes, Long Yin pushed away the snow mist, and finally came to a gate, the door is more than five meters high, there are two stone lions sitting on the left and right, there is a plaque on the forehead of the main door, "Zhongyi Hall", red flower bottom, gold carving, the line is like a coiled dragon and a phoenix, the door is closed, and there are two stone buckles hanging on the door.

A picture immediately flashed in Long Yin's mind, the flames were monstrous, screaming and screaming, and corpses were everywhere.

"Chu Yange, you rebel, sect scum!"

"Chu Yangge, you are full of blood, and one day you will be punished. ā€

"Chu Crazy Song, go die!"

Long Yin's brain suddenly hurt, and he immediately covered the sun**, his eyes suddenly returned to the gate, and extreme panic surged into his heart.

Looking at the gate again, there were two more ghost carvings, swallowing his saliva, Long Yin actually felt a little scared, and what happened to this Chu Crazy Song.

Touching the door, Long Yin took a deep breath, paused for a long time, and finally made up his mind, and pushed the gate open with a squeak.

It seemed that it had not been opened for many years, and the door spewed out a puff of smoke, slowly opening inside, and the wind carried the flying snow as if it had found an outlet to vent, and poured it into the door viciously, and the dragon Yin head reached in to look, his eyes were full of darkness, and he couldn't see anything.

Slightly puzzled, Long Yin lowered his head and knocked on the threshold, and then stepped in decisively.

And at the moment when Long Yin entered the door, the open door suddenly buckled back, and it was automatically locked again.

It was a little strange, but he didn't care, just glanced back, and walked inside.

Long Yin paced forward carefully, his ears moving, listening to every small sound, but he couldn't see his fingers, and Long Yin had no idea what kind of place he had come.

"Teng!", a torch burning not far from the left hand side, Long Yin was startled at first, and then the torch not far away immediately burned another torch, and then the next one.

The continuous torches burned automatically, like a wandering fire dragon, and circled around the wall, lighting up the entire lobby.

This Zhongyi Hall is quite large, 30 meters away from the front and back, there is also a distance of 20 meters from the left and right, the top of the hall is more than 6 meters above the ground, and 12 stone pillars extend before and after to support this hall.

Something resembling a carpet was laid on the floor, from the main door to a large golden chair seat in front of it.

There was no one in the whole hall, only directly above the chair, a hemp rope hung from the beam, and a white-clothed corpse hung on the hemp rope, the corpse was facing Long Yin, but the long hair covered his face, he couldn't see his face clearly, his limbs drooped weakly, and there were more than ten or twenty blood marks on his body.

Long Yin felt more and more strange in his heart, an inexplicable fear surged into his heart, he seemed to have never felt so helpless, very strange, how could he, who was used to seeing dead people, feel scared because of such a hanged ghost?

Long Yin couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but curiosity outweighed fear, and after looking left and right to make sure there were no other suspicious figures, Long Yin walked in the direction of the corpse.

Slowly approaching, the corpse became clearer and clearer, and came to the bottom of the corpse, Long Yin looked up at the person's face, and saw that the corpse's eyes were red and his tongue was sticking out, and he couldn't even look at it.

The picture in his mind reappeared, the white cloth, the head of the Tianshan faction, he himself strangled him with a rope with a cruel smile, and then hung him directly above the main hall, the white-clothed man swayed helplessly in the air, grasping everything in the air, his legs kicked on the ground, and his hand finally scratched his neck, but it was useless, his whole body trembled, his hands slipped weakly, and the man in white still died.

Then Long Yin saw his own red eyes, a terrifying grin, and the arrogant pleasure after he succeeded, the picture was frozen on his face covered with blood and laughing wildly, Long Yin trembled, shook his head quickly, and took a few steps back in his body, Chu Crazy Song, Chu Crazy Song again!

Long Yin began to reach out and grope for his own outline, these eyes, these ears, this hair, not himself, not himself, this is Chu Madge, I have become Chu Madge again.

Long Yin swallowed his saliva violently, fear welled up in his heart, he looked at the corpse's red eyes as if staring at him, Long Yin felt extremely panicked, his hand was stretched out in front, he didn't know what was being blocked, his body retreated again and again, and he was unstable, and sat on the ground.

"It wasn't me! I didn't do it!" Long Yin yelled.

And at this time, the white-clothed corpse hanging on the top suddenly widened his eyes, his hands were slowly raised, his neck moved, there was a clicking sound, and he pointed at Long Yin and said in a trembling voice: "Chu Yange, you, you dare to come back!"

The white-clothed corpse actually began to speak, his hands trembled, and he stretched out his best towards Long Yin: "Chu Yangge, you give me back my life! ā€

"Master, that's not what I intended......" Long Yin's words blurted out, and after saying it, he realized that something was wrong, how could he call this man in white Master, "No, I'm not Chu Yange, who are you, I'm Long Yin!"

Long Yin roared loudly, but the corpse didn't stop: "Chu Crazy Song, you killed so many creatures of my Tianshan Sect, but you don't dare to admit it, rebel!

"No, Master, that's not me!" Long Yin roared loudly, "It's all it!" Long Yin reached into his arms, pulled the jade pendant out of it, threw it in front of him, and pointed at the jade pendant, "It's all it, Tianheng jade pendant, it's all it made me do this, I can't control it, I, I don't even know what I did!"

"Dare to quibble!" the white-clothed corpse shouted out, "Harm my Tianshan derivative souls, you, today, must pay for your life!"

The corpse finished speaking, grabbed the top of the head, grabbed the rope and pulled it to the side, the rope broke in response, and with a "poof" sound, the corpse fell to the ground, and then, it actually pulled the ground and crawled in the direction of Long Yin: "Give me back my life...... Give me back my life......"

"It's not me!Master!it's really not me......" Long Yin cried bitterly for a moment, he seemed to remember a lot of things at this moment, the fire, Tianheng, Blood Lotus, Tumen, a terrible scream sounded in his ears, they had begged him for mercy, and he still enjoyed the fun of slaughtering, laughing wildly, smashing their skulls with one palm, and sucking their spiritual power into his body.

"No! It's not me! It's Tianheng Yupei, Master, I didn't mean to!" Long Yin yelled at the white-clothed corpse, but it was useless, the white-clothed corpse's eyes widened, as if it was about to burst out, and slowly crawled towards Long Yin step by step.

Long Yin touched his waist with his hand, Qing Ming had long since disappeared, and then he used his spiritual power to slap it at the white-clothed corpse, but found that there was no spiritual power in his body at all.

"No, Master, don't come here, don't come over, it's not me, it's really not me......" Long Yin panicked, he sat on the ground and kicked backwards inch by inch, but the gate seemed to come behind Long Yin in an instant, Long Yin moved again, his back was on top of the gate, and there was no way to retreat......

And at this moment, the twelve load-bearing pillars in the main hall were deformed and distorted, and countless white-clothed ghosts floated out of it, their bodies were suspended in the air, their hands stretched out in front of them, and they slowly floated towards Long Yin, joining the ranks of the white-clothed corpses before, and the ghosts in the sky surrounded them from everywhere, and murmured in their mouths: "Chu Crazy Song, return my life, return my life......

"Qiu Qian, Bai Rong, Jiang Yuandong, Bai Mei......" Long Yin actually distinguished their names from these fools' faces, he actually knew all these people!

"Ah!!" Long Yin screamed in shock, grabbing his head with both hands, as if he couldn't stand this feeling anymore, he looked up to the sky and shouted, "It's not me! I said, it's not me! Get out, get out!"

However, the ghosts in the sky seemed to no longer hear his words, and finally muttered about returning my life, slowly approaching Long Yin.

Boundless fear, boundless fear is like ink spilling and spreading in clear water, Long Yin has never felt so afraid, as if the deepest fear in his heart has been dug out, he looked at the ghosts in the sky, leaned against the gate, turned around and went to open the door, but the gate was locked, no matter how Long Yin deducted and dug it, it didn't work, and the gate even became a whole piece at this moment, not even a gap.

"Let me out!

Long Yin patted on the door and roared weakly, those ghosts were getting closer and closer to him, and the man in white who was called Master by Long Yin at the beginning even touched Long Yin's heel.

"Ahh

"Let me out......" Long Yin's voice became weaker and weaker, and his body slipped to the ground again, he seemed to have given up struggling, just slapped the door as if the conditions were launched, and muttered: "Let me out, let me out......"

The ghost got closer and closer, gradually submerging Long Yin, he was desperate, and the whole person sat on the ground, no longer had any strength, so that's it.

And at this time, a cloud of black smoke appeared on the door behind him, and a crisp voice came to Long Yin's ears first: "Long Yin, wake up!"

"Long Yin, wake up!" said again.

And soon, a pair of white hands stretched out from the black smoke, and grabbed Long Yin's shoulders, Long Yin felt strange in his heart, and glanced at these hands left and right, which was a little familiar.

Then, Long Yin felt that the hands behind him came with great force, and pulled Long Yin out, Long Yin's body was like falling into the void, and a powerful sense of weightlessness came, as if he had experienced an incomparably long process, Long Yin's brain flickered, and the whole person seemed to have fallen to the ground.

There was another flower in front of him, and Su Manzhu's face appeared in front of Long Yin's eyes: "Long Yin, wake up!"

His pupils contracted rapidly, and when he looked left and right, he was back in the forest before.

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