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Chapter 356: Alan's Journey to Save Nao Po

Chapter 356: Alan's Journey to Save Nao Po
Bang!
As soon as the man was thrown out of the corridor, the door suddenly closed by itself.

The lights on each door on the left and right dimmed a little, indicating that terror was approaching.

There was a lot of fog coming from the other end of the corridor.

"To explain scientifically, this guy is using dry ice smoke to create an atmosphere, but I like it."

Alan stared at the mist, patiently waiting for the other party to show up, saying: "The evil spirits in horror movies are all idiots. They like to show up and scare people. They look particularly ridiculous in the eyes of this great monk in the distraction stage."

After that, Alan looked at the evil spirit that appeared beside him and asked, "Is that right?"

"..."

This evil spirit, shaped like a withered corpse, had abnormally long limbs, gray skin, and sparse hair on its head. Its sunken face and sunken eye sockets gave it the appearance of a starving ghost.

"You let my toy go, so you get to be my new toy," the evil spirit said grimly.

"He's ugly, but he plays very well."

Alan asked calmly, "Did you kidnap a girl?"

The evil spirit smiled grimly, waved his hand to drive away some of the mist, and released Kevin who was trapped in the spirit realm.

However, Kevin's situation is not optimistic at the moment.

His hands and feet were twisted and deformed, and his entire face was flattened like a clay sculpture.

In this situation, it won't be long before consciousness is erased, and one will be trapped in the spiritual realm forever until death.

Snapped!
Just as the evil spirit was proudly showing off his masterpiece, Alan slapped him in the face without warning.

The evil spirit slammed heavily against the wall, and immediately gave me an incredulous look.

This is the spiritual realm, the home of evil spirits. How could they be beaten by a human?

With all six professions at the maximum level, which brought about an increase in mental power, and having been baptized by the sacred objects of the underworld, Alan's mental power is not something that evil spirits can challenge.

bang bang bang...

The punches and kicks came down like a violent storm.

"You know she's my brain wife."

"I am now a Buddhist monk. I have to take care of the affairs of the living world as well as the affairs of the underworld."

"Knock it on, you're really brave to show off in front of the protagonist."

"..."

While he was being beaten, the Temple of the Gods floating above Alan's head was absorbing the breath of evil spirits, and the star in the center of the five stars became brighter and brighter.

Of course, only you can see the existence of the Temple of the Gods; outsiders cannot observe the changes.

Bang!
With one final punch, the evil spirit turned into dust.

Ok…

Alan raised his head and looked towards the Temple of Gods. The star of the Emperor of Heaven in the middle seemed to be breaking out of its cocoon.

"I think I understand what's going on."

Creating one's own true god requires a gestation process. If one waits for a normal amount of time, it will probably never be completed.

Through the effect of the Shaman's auxiliary skill Soul-Devouring Touch, the characteristic of devouring spirituality can accelerate the birth of righteous gods.

Alan's expression became interesting, and then gradually turned obscene.

Isn't it that the spiritual realm is filled with evil spirits, all of which become nourishment for the righteous gods, which would perfect the temple of the gods in one fell swoop?

"No wonder Shamans have so few skills and they don't require levels. It turns out the Temple of the Gods is a big pit." Alan stroked his chin and thought.

One Heavenly Emperor and three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods, the amount of work is so horrific that it is impossible to complete it in a short time.

Besides, it might be difficult to upgrade in the next four times of traveling, let alone consider nurturing a true god.

"who are you?"

Once the evil spirit died, Kevin returned to normal.

When her limbs and face returned to normal, she saw a strange figure.

Alan's face froze and he felt very sad.

I saved her twice, and now she asks me who are you.

"Bad woman, I'll give you another chance and think about our relationship again." Alan pouted stubbornly and turned his head away with a proud look on his face.

"I remember now."

Kevin remembered the mentally ill man who had saved him from robbers not long ago, but he had forgotten his name. He spoke with difficulty: "Ai..."

"speak out."

Alan urged expectantly, rekindling a glimmer of hope for a dog licking.

"Eggs."

"wrong."

Kevin guessed a name at random, and Allen's expression immediately turned murderous. "Ariel."

"Guess again, two words."

"Eisen."

"Very close."

"Ai Wei."

“It starts with L.”

"Ailuo."

"..."

Kevin hadn't guessed it right, and Allen was so anxious that he grabbed his hair and shouted angrily: "Alan, Allen, I'm Allen, my last name is Ai and my name is Lun, and I'm the time traveler protagonist of this book."

"..."

Seeing this, Kevin stepped back a little scared.

After all, mental illness is unstable and people may suddenly kill without any warning.

She didn't want to fall into the shadow of mental illness just after escaping from the clutches of the evil spirit.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Alan had a messy hair and looked straight ahead, looking like he was driven crazy by life.

"No...no." Kevin said a little timidly.

Hahaha……

Suddenly, Alan covered his face with his hands, raised his head and laughed. People who didn't know the situation thought he was imitating Iori Yagami's laughter.

"You know how sad I am."

Alan pressed forward step by step, and Kevin subconsciously stepped back, listening to the other party's crazy words because of love: "Not only do you not remember my name, you are actually afraid of me. At this moment, my heart is dead, like cement sealing your heart with steel bars."

"..."

Just when Kevin was at a loss, an evil spirit suddenly appeared in the thick fog.

She was about two meters tall, wearing a black wedding dress, and she suddenly hugged Kevin with her arms open and disappeared into the thick fog.

For a moment, Alan was confused.

He was just joking, but an old lady in a black wedding dress got there first.

"Fuck, my wife has been captured again."

What else could he do? Alan bravely entered the thick fog and continued the rescue mission.

Entering the thick fog, visibility was only three to five meters, and we could only move forward along the corridor.

Go all the way to the end, there is only one door.

Moreover, when you open the door, it is not the end, but a prison cell.

"With the key."

Alan remembered the function of the key, inserted it into the hole and opened the door.

Suddenly, a desolate neighborhood appeared before my eyes.

There was not a ray of light in the pitch-black sky, and only the street lamps provided illumination.

Although it looks desolate, the buildings are brand new, like a deserted ghost town.

"anyone there?"

Alan yelled at the top of his lungs, but the surroundings were still silent, as if he was the only living person.

"I almost forgot, this is the Spirit Realm, there must be no one here."

He shouted again: "Is there a ghost?"

woo woo woo...

Hearing a burst of crying, Alan said in surprise: "It really works. I am really a genius with an IQ off the charts."

Following the crying sound, I soon found a bride squatting next to a trash can.

"Shit, give me back my brain."

Alan started punching and kicking the ghost bride without hesitation, making her look aggrieved.

I was just hiding in the corner crying, but how did I provoke a madman to beat me up without any explanation?

It’s so unfair.

I feel so wronged that I have no place to express it.

woo woo woo...

(End of this chapter)

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