Chapter 78: Well, I can do it!

Liang Meng put his bloodied fingers on the switch that opened the screen. While spitting wildly fragrant in my heart.

Uncle, what's wrong with this Yunmengtang, I always like to let the hall master bite a finger when there is nothing to do.

Isn't it that there is no blood to show that the hall master is powerful?

Nima, her fingers are calloused.

As soon as the fingertip blood touched the screen, it was instantly sucked clean. Like a hungry man finally drinking water.

After a while, the emerald green gradually turned blood, and the warm green light of the velvet just now disappeared.

Boom~~ a muffled sound.

The screen opens a slit in the middle.

Liang Meng didn't dare to go in immediately.

Instead, he stood there motionless, with his hands behind his back, tiptoeing and stretching his neck to poke his head in.

Imagine if the screen closed suddenly...... The hall master was afraid and confessed.

Liang Meng's eyes were rolling, looking left and right, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

"The hall master can come in with confidence. ”

When did this ghost get in?

Liang Meng grimaced at the air, anyway, he couldn't see it in such a dark spirit.

Walking sideways, the not-so-spacious secret room lit up as the screen behind him closed.

When his eyes completely saw the strange scene in front of him, Liang Meng's jaw almost dislocated from shock.

It's so similar to the outer space I've seen on TV.

Except for the screen, the other three walls are as black as ink.

On the ground in front of the screen, a strange and mysterious picture glowed, and many lines were intricately entwined with it.

And above this mysterious figure, six balls of light of the same size but different lights flashed.

They are red, black, white, cyan, blue, and orange.

Like the lines on the graph, the balls of light are slowly rotating.

Unlike those lines, these balls of light don't spin all the time.

Stop for a while.

It's like I need to rest for a while when I'm tired.

Liang Meng was completely stunned by this scene, to be honest, if it weren't for the fact that her legs were a little weak now, she would have turned around and fled immediately.

It's hard to mess with here.

It's not worth dying here if you don't make it.

"Hall Master," the ghostly whisper whispered softly.

"It's time to go. ”

As soon as the ghost's words fell, Liang Meng felt a gentle touch on the top of his head.

It was Lingyu who felt the uneasiness in Liang Meng's heart.

Liang Meng's eyes were closed, his hands were clenched into fists, his neck was gritted his teeth, and he cheered himself up in his heart.

Cut~~ What a big deal. He is the one who survived Thor's blow.

Besides, he is the hall master of Yunmeng Hall, so he can't play the hall master to death.

Take 10,000 steps back, the hall master is dead, the protagonist is gone, and this Yunmengtang is still a fart.

Well, I can do it! I can do it! I am the most awesome existence of this ancient Zhou Yuan!

Finally, Liang Meng pulled his two dangling legs and walked to the glowing mysterious figure.

The last one gritted his teeth, and Liang Meng sat cross-legged in the middle of the figure.

The faint light of the figure suddenly shines brightly. Completely wrapped Liang Meng.

Gradually, there was a steady stream of warm air pouring in from his limbs.

Liang Meng squeezed out the clutter in his mind, calmed himself down completely, closed his eyes and used his heart to adjust and neutralize the new influx of spiritual power.

Unlike when I first started cultivating spiritual power, the influx of spiritual power has always been very gentle. It didn't get hotter and hotter as it used to go.

Gentle power swims like a spring breeze among the limbs.

Liang Meng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Perhaps, it's not so scary here.

After a few moments, the light faded.

"It's okay, hall master. ”