Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 354 The Haunted Palace [3]

"Go in and have a look first?" Nangong Chenyan protected Lin Xiaoling behind him, and took the lead to walk forward.

Nangong Jin and Long Yin quickly floated in front of them: "Since they are our kind, we should take the lead."

Nangong Chenyan thought for a while, and it seemed to make sense, the Fire Dragon King had already walked to the front, striding in, Long Yin couldn't help exclaiming: "Father King!"

"I'm the Fire Dragon King. At worst, I'll burn this place with a torch. I don't believe that my Dragon Clan's samadhi can't kill a ghost!" The Fire Dragon King pushed open the door of the cold palace while talking.

As soon as the door was opened, a lot of dust fell in, fascinated by everyone's eyes.

"Didn't Huang Debiao and the others come here just now? Why is there still so much dust?" Lin Xiaoling was a little puzzled.

Nangong Chenyan also frowned. Although the cold palace was quiet, he could clearly feel a gloomy air blowing towards his face.

As a fighting spirit fighter, he has a very strong sense of vigilance, especially when he encounters danger, his own fighting spirit will automatically increase to the highest attack state, and now his fighting spirit has automatically increased, which shows that there is indeed danger here.

But when everyone entered the cold palace, there was no movement.

"Strange..." Lin Xiaoling frowned again.

Nangong Chenyan knew that she could always see what others couldn't see, and thinking of what others couldn't think of, he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"Didn't Huang Debiao just say that many people died here, except him, did not escape? Why is there no one here?"

Everyone looked at the ground one after another, and sure enough there was nothing but ash.

There is no need for Huang Debiao to lie to them, and his disheveled hair and almost torn clothes, everything seems to prove that what he said is true.

So where are the missing people, or, perhaps, the dead bodies?

"Haha...hahaha..." The woman's stern laughter came from nowhere in the air, which made people feel creepy.

"Who, come out?!" Nangong Chenyan took Lin Xiaoling's hand, trying to embrace her in his arms.

Lin Xiaoling frowned, shook her head at him, and pointed to his back with her eyes.

Nangong Chenyan knew that her eyes were different from ordinary people's. No matter how fast the moves were, she could see clearly, so maybe she could see female ghosts that others couldn't see.

Seeing the signal in her eyes, Nangong Chenyan narrowed his eyes, without even looking, he turned around directly, and punched the beam behind him with a burst of fighting spirit.

With a "boom", the beam and pillar fell down, but the laughter in the air continued.

A woman in red with long hair appeared in front of everyone, flashed for a moment, and then disappeared.

Long Yin frowned: "It's the ghost concealment technique, even if you are a ghost, you may not be able to see it. It must be practiced by a ghost who has accumulated a lot of resentment during his lifetime. Jin and I are not ghosts, so although we can maintain the magic and Dou Qi, this kind of kung fu that can only be practiced by ghosts, we cannot practice."

"Anyone from the Nangong family will come to this cold palace?" The woman's voice came again in the air, "Hahaha, yes, that's great...hahaha..."

"Over there..." Lin Xiaoling pointed to the guardrail on the opposite floor, Nangong Chenyan attacked again without hesitation, the woman in red flashed in the air again, Lin Xiaoling suddenly felt a sinister energy rushing towards her.

(End of this chapter)