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Chapter four hundred and eighty eighth

The cave is not big, and it is octagonal. Each rock wall has traces of observation. Su Yan, Tang Queran and others are standing in front of one of the rock walls. There is a huge palm print on it. The hard rock wall in the depths of the mark exudes a domineering aura, as if it can stun people. In addition, there are several messy sword marks. After a long period of time, there are still sword intent surging, as if it is about to rush out to kill people at any time.

This palm print is extraordinary.

I sat cross-legged, stared at the palm print, and began to deduce it one by one. Soon, the shocking palm appeared in my mind, roaring and crossing the sky. This cave was sealed, which should have been much larger than the space here, just like a whole small world was sealed in this small space.

The palm is powerful and powerful, with the momentum of destroying the dead and killing gods and destroying Buddhas.

Everyone around was immersed in the perception, but soon someone looked pale and vomited blood and left the cave. The moves engraved here were too thick and domineering. Those with slightly lower cultivation were unable to stay for a long time.

From time to time, people cheered excitedly, as if they had gained something, and they realized the magic of being half a claw from it.

"Hahaha, I thought of it! So that's it. If I learn this move, I can sweep my fellow generations in the Huhou Mansion!"

"What a strong sword, it seems to be about to break through the sky. I am afraid that if such a sword is truly manifested, it will be able to split an ancient and majestic mountain range!"

...

Su Yan seemed to have some insight and muttered to himself something. His intelligent eyes were extremely agile, his body was filled with flames, and his temperament was beyond the dust and transcendent, so many young men from the Yun Kingdom around him looked at Su Yan's graceful appearance from time to time, and he couldn't help but shook his eyes and was shocked by the gods.

After I deduced all the palm power, the laws of all things were completed a little, but when I opened my eyes, I suddenly felt a chill in my heart, as if something was staring at me.

I looked closely and saw that right in front of me, a figure was looking at me, my eyes were empty, my eyes were rotten and decayed, and there was only a pile of rag strips left on my clothes. One arm was even broken and disappeared. The other arm was covered with white bones, with only a few pieces of rotten flesh wrapped around it. I was leaning on a short stick that was about to rust. I just looked at me with a hollow look, and my gray hair was almost gone.

"Ghost!"

I was so scared that I lost my soul and took several steps, my face turned pale.

He still looked at me with his empty eyes and walked step by step, his body swaying, and his muscles tugging on his broken face, and he actually said: "Blood...blood..."

"You big-headed ghost, blood!"

I was shocked, from head to toe, and the first time I saw a living ghost, I was so scared that I was stunned.

"What's wrong with you?" Su Yan opened her beautiful eyes and looked surprised.

I pointed to the front: "Xiaoyan, can't you see it?"

"What did you see?" Su Yan and Tang Queran were both shocked.

Sure enough, others can't see him!

He still walked towards me, his body shaking, his eyes were pale, his face was terrifying, and he walked towards me step by step, and Li Ran said with a ghostly look: "Blood...blood..."

"Fuck you, your mother!"

I was almost scared and bleeding from my orifices. I flew away from this ancient cave. When I came outside, I found that it was dawn and the sun was shining. Then I felt relieved.

"What's wrong with you?" Su Yan walked out, and Tang Queran, Feng Qingyi, Tong Zhuo and others also came out.

"Don't you really see that ghost?" I frowned.

"I can't see, there's nothing." Feng Qingyi said: "I even used the sword heart to investigate. I didn't even have soul fluctuations. Could it be your own strange noise?"

I stopped talking, but felt my hair standing up one by one, because a swaying figure flew over from a distance again, rotting all over my body, looking like an old man, with traces of old age all over my body, holding a short rusty stick in my hand, flying towards me with an extremely empty look, and muttering words: "Blood...blood..."

My head buzzed and almost exploded.

No one can see it, why can I see such a terrifying scene?

"Nushan, tell me what's going on, help me dispel it quickly!" I sent a loud voice.

Nushan said, "You are plagued by ghosts. This ghost is too powerful. I can't help but be blessed. I'm going to be in seclusion for a few days. Don't wait for me to come out of seclusion and you will be eaten by ghosts."

"you……"

I was so angry that this good sister is so unfaithful.

"He... has been there?" Su Yan asked with heartache, holding my hand.

"Um."

I looked at her and pointed to her face, saying, "It's here, look straight at me and you."

Su Yan immediately avoided, her little face pale: "I was a little scared when you said it."

Feng Qingyi frowned and said, "Let's go to the upper floor of the Demon-Closing Tower quickly. If you find the opportunity, leave quickly. There is something strange here. Xiaoxuan, you are plagued by ghosts. I also think it's a bit inappropriate, as if something bad will happen."

"Is this a fierce ghost, Brother Bu Yixuan?" Mo Li asked.

I glanced at the ghost, my hair was standing up all over my body, and said, "Have you seen any kind ghost? Let's go quickly, I can't stay here for a moment."

...

At the edge of the middle-level world of the Demon-Sealing Tower, bright green vines hang down from the mist lingering above, like treasure curtains made of pearls.

"The spiritual vine will only fall to the ground for one hour every day, otherwise it will not be able to cross into the upper world at all." Not far away, a young man with short hair whispered, who was the descendant of the Suzaku, and he also came here.

"How can it be impossible to cross? Just use treasures."

Several young men from Yun Kingdom were dissatisfied. One of them took out a red and golden feather. The feather was sacrificed and refined. There was a faint breath of a big roc flowing. Runes above it flew up, and the young man's body rose into the sky in a blink of an eye. He looked down on everyone and said, "I will cross over and show you!"

The young man from Suzaku is calm: "It is hard to save the ghost who is looking for death..."

In the air, with a "cry", an electric light condensed by the rules of will flew away, instantly shattering the young man and the feathers of Dapeng, and his blood was sprinkled all over the sky, extremely tragic.

"Oh My God……"

The remaining young men in Yun Kingdom were pale, who would dare to try it?

Obviously, once the spirit vines lingered in the air hang down, they can not only protect the passer from being killed by the power of will. This is the rule in the Demon-Sealing Tower.

It seems that I can only spend the night in this place.

We chose a valley bottom and set up a few simple formations. It would be great if Dan Tai Yao was there. We could arrange dozens of formations so that no one could think of invading.

The crackling fire lights jumped, and after eating and drinking, everyone had a rest. There might be a battle on the upper level of the Demon-Sealing Tower tomorrow, and no one knew what would be greeting us.

And I am vaguely uneasy. No one has entered the Demon-Closing Tower for thousands of years ago. When we come in, we may not be able to go out alive. After all, the genius of our predecessors may not be inferior to us. There is no luck in the world, but what should be come has not come yet.

When I turned around and saw a figure floating above my head, I became even more uneasy. "It" was still following me, with empty eyes, holding a rusty iron stick in my hand, and the rotten flesh on my body was about to fall off. I looked at me quietly. After a long time, I said hoarsely: "Pulse...Pulse..."

"My mad!"

I couldn't help but scold: "My spiritual vein has been burned long ago. If you want spiritual vein, go find someone else. Don't look for me... How do you want to not pester me, you say!"

It was still floating, with a cold light in its eyes, and the sound was gentle: "Pulse...Pulse..."

The evil spirit surges, which makes people feel heartbreaking.

"He... is still here?"

Su Yan lay on the blanket beside her and looked at me with her eyes open.

"Well, it's above your head." I said helplessly.

Su Yan frowned slightly, and the spiritual power in her body surged. A complex symbol suddenly formed in her eyes. She looked at the top with a bright look, shook her head and said, "I still can't see it."

I was slightly stunned: "Xiaoyan, what power did you use just now?"

"I don't know much. I suddenly realized when I was observing that I could see through the essence of things to a certain extent, but I was not yet proficient."

I frowned and looked at the old man's ghost floating above my head. I simply lay down, covered my head with a quilt and refused to look. As a result, Princess Su Yan smiled and hugged me with her arms, saying, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you, just a ghost, it should not be able to condense a substantial attack and hurt you."

Although I was covered in the quilt, I clearly felt that Su Yan was hugging her in her arms, her face tightly between the two snow-white peaks, only a shirt was separated by a ecstasy touch. At this moment, a blazing sound came from above my head, making a "sizzling" sound, and a ray of purple lightning lingered from the ghost's short staff, as if warning me.

I hurriedly left Su Yan's arms, and the old man's ghost immediately returned to his calmness, still looking at me with empty eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Su Yan and Feng Qingyi noticed the abnormal movements in the space just now.

My heart was full of chills: "It... seems to be able to activate a real-world attack..."

"It's so pitiful..." Su Yan looked at me with red lips.

I was speechless and reached out to hug her.

"laugh……"

A ray of lightning flashed in the air again, and the old man's ghost seemed to be a little angry, and his voice became much louder, roaring in my ears: "Pulse...Pulse..."

I was also angry: "You are so stingy, aren't you going to sleep in the middle of the night?"

His expression seemed a little confused, floating above my head, looking at me with empty eyes, and finally stopped talking quietly this time.

...

I fell asleep all night, and the next morning, someone from afar shouted: "The spirit vine has fallen down. Let's go to the upper world to see!"
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