"Boy, you are lucky this time. Next time you meet, this head will be your fate!"
Ye Lao and others rushed into the passage, and before leaving, they did not forget to throw a head and threaten them.
"Crack——" Feng Ling waved her sleeves and fanned her head into a ball of ash. Feng Ling restrained all the murderous aura that was brewing in the dark, and smiled calmly.
As early as half a stick of incense, when Mr. Ye and the others had just left the battle circle, Feng Ling noticed that a woman on Mr. Ye's side had died, and all of the others on the other side were killed under Mr. Ye's fierce attack.
After the battle, Ye Lao, who had consumed the most, slowed down to recover, while Ye Rong and others accelerated forward. On the way, they bumped into Feng Ling standing in the sky, looking into the distance in a daze. They suddenly felt malicious, but they didn't expect that their Every move is under Feng Ling's surveillance.
"Charming Charming..." In the dense fog of the barrier, dozens of level 10 starving ghosts let out strange screams that penetrated people. Then they waved pairs of sharp black ghost claws and besieged Feng Ling from all directions.
"Disperse!" Feng Ling snorted softly, and used the Ghost Control Technique to bounce away all the starving ghosts around him. Then his figure flashed, and he stepped in front of the red barrier, his hands reflected on it.
"The nine-ring passage is opened, and the breakthrough begins!"
The majestic Taoist sound sounded again, and the circular channel spun out from the barrier. Immediately, Feng Ling disappeared into the whirlpool.
Compared with Moyu's forceful entry, Feng Ling chose to accept the test after careful consideration.
Because he had a very strange premonition: those who passed the test step by step to get a glimpse of the secrets here might be different from those who forced their way in.
…
"What a strong and sinister aura!"
Stepping out of the nine-ring passage, black clouds suddenly gathered under his feet, and Feng Ling felt that he was in an unfamiliar void.
One after another, earth-shattering roars and howls of ghosts and wolves passed up like ripples.
"Roar--"
Below, tigers roared and dragons roared, and in the center of countless ghosts screaming and roaring, a tiger with a snow-white mane raised its head and commanded all directions majestically.
"Is this the four Taoist spirit beasts - the white tiger? It actually appears in the land of Nine Infants!"
Feng Ling frowned. In the direction where the white tiger was roaring, all the windows of the buildings were wide open to the west. This was in response to the saying, "The big window in the west is the source of evil when the white tiger opens his mouth." This is called: the white tiger raises its head to bring evil!
"hold head high--"
Several more thundering dragon roars were heard, and the scene of the originally lifelike two dragons playing with pearls on the top of an abandoned palace had changed drastically.
Two dragons playing with pearls are supposed to be a symbol of bringing in energy and bringing good fortune. Nowadays, not only are the dragon beads stained with a layer of enchanting blood that has not been washed away for thousands of years, but two ferocious black dragons with shining scales are coiled at the top of the palace. From time to time, they emit shrill dragon roars that shake the sky, seeming to accuse the heavens. unfair.
"The green teng is entangled in the house, causing waves of love! These people all died for love, but they were deeply in love!"
If you look closely below, you will see large tracts of ivy tightly entwining the buildings. Some houses have even been strangled to the point of being deformed. Rotting corpses inside that have been dead for countless years are also entangled in the ivy, with traces of black air seeping out. of foul-smelling slime.
Not only that, among the ruins here, a towering tower suppressed the luck in a three-kilometer radius, forming the Duyang Huolian evil spirit. This evil spirit belongs to the fire-shaped evil spirit among the Feng Shui-shaped evil spirits.
As the saying goes: "Near a high tower, misfortunes will come from the wall." Anyone who enters the effective range of this evil will have misfortunes and bad luck.
"Ah - there is a demon underground! Help, help..." Suddenly, a shrill scream came out. Feng Ling turned his eyes and glanced around. It was clear that what he saw was a void of nothing, but he clearly understood Saw a different scene.
I saw corpses strewn around a palace named Tai Sui. A five-person treasure hunting team of ghost spirit masters mistakenly entered the place and disturbed the mineral soil. Several people were immediately caught by several zombies that poked their heads out of the ground. The ankle was pulled down hard.
Weird situations like this were taking place in the scene below, and were brought together in various strange ways and presented to his eyes.
"If you disturb Tai Sui, there will be disaster!" Feng Ling frowned and murmured to himself: "If my guess is correct, the lower part of the river is the Eighth Ring Area!"
