The Supreme Emperor of the City

Chapter 682 The mysterious man

Several days later, Lin Xing and Fu Xin came to the cultivation world again.

Their figures were hidden, and they came to the place that had been transformed by them silently.

Looking there without blinking, Lin Xing frowned slightly, and the voice rang out of nowhere in Fu Xin's mind: "It's been several days, why haven't you come yet?"

"Wait a minute."

Fu Xin was also a little puzzled.

However, her patience is still great. After all, it is understandable and affordable to wait for a few days.

Seeing what Fu Xin said, Lin Xing suppressed his impatience.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, and said with flickering eyes, "Why are we waiting here this time?"

Fu Xin also sat cross-legged next to Lin Xing. After hearing his words, Fu Xin said softly: "If you think it's a waste of time to wait like this, you can do some other things."

"Don't worry."

Lin Xing shook his head lightly.

I also understand that if I wait like this, I might as well do some other things.

However, Lin Xing was not at ease about the group of ghosts.

If you leave this period of time, then the ghosts come here and then leave, then it will be very difficult to track them...

Seeing what Lin Xing said, Fu Xin waved his hand lightly and said, "You go about your business. I'll be watching here for the time being. Whether those ghosts come here or not, I'll have them all." way to find them."

"you sure?"

Lin Xing subconsciously looked at Fu Xin, his eyes gleaming with brilliance.

I am quite familiar with Fu Xin's methods.

However, those ghosts are very difficult to deal with.

Even if it is Fu Xin, it is probably impossible to find them easily.

"I'm sure."

Fu Xin nodded subconsciously, with a hint of confidence in his eyes.

Although, for those ghosts, I have only heard rumors and never dealt with them.

But it doesn't mean that if you want to find them, you really can't find them.

On the contrary, if you are really determined to find them, then you can know where they are in a short time.

It's just that she is too lazy to use her methods because she still has plenty of time.

Seeing what Fu Xin said, Lin Xing thought about it for a while, then nodded and agreed.

After talking to Fu Xin a few more times, Lin Xing slowly stood up and walked in one direction.

After Lin Xing walked far away, Fu Xin also stood up slowly.

She walked into the basin slowly, looking around from time to time.

After observing the basin carefully, Fu Xin muttered to himself in a small voice: "It's impossible that he hasn't come yet."

With that said, Fu Xin walked out of the basin.

With her hands behind her back, she stroked her chin and began to think.

According to my own understanding of the group of ghosts, a few days have passed, if they have seen the projection of the entire cultivation world, they should have come to the cultivation world by now.

And this place has been marked by some special means by myself. After seeing the projection of the cultivation world, the group of ghosts should be the first place to notice...

After he couldn't figure it out, Fu Xin let out a long breath.

She felt that she should be more serious.

At least, I have to figure out now why those ghosts have not come here yet...

Thinking about it, Fu Xin sat cross-legged on the ground again.

With her hands, she pinched the two seals slightly, and there were wisps of strange and unpredictable light in her eyes.

……

A place that is infinitely close to the cultivation world.

A young man in black casual clothes sat cross-legged there.

The young man looked about 23 or [-] years old, and he had an indescribable feeling about him.

His eyes are extraordinarily bright, but they also give off a feeling of death, which looks very contradictory.

At this moment, in front of the young man, there is a big dark cage.

Inside that big cage, there are more than a dozen phantoms that look like ghosts.

The bodies of those phantoms are constantly changing, and the power on their bodies is constantly colliding with the cage.

It seemed as if he wanted to rush out of the cage and run out of it.

However, everything they do is useless.

Even if their strengths were all at the level of the Supreme Emperor Realm, they couldn't shake the black cage at all.

The young man just quietly watched the ghostly phantoms struggling in the cage.

When those ghostly phantoms had no more strength to struggle, phantoms slowly stretched out their hands and nodded at the black cage.

Suddenly, a terrifying air of death poured into the black cage.

The ghostly phantoms in the cage were shrouded in the air of death, and they all screamed miserably.

Their bodies were also shrouded in the air of death, constantly changing, and finally shrunk directly to the size of a palm, shivering in a corner of the cage.

Grabbing it casually, the aura of death in the cage dissipated in an instant, and the young man said in a very gentle and magnetic voice, "This is what you all boasted to me just now. Are you completely immune to the power of death?"

The young man's words seem to be stating a fact.

But those words made the auras of the shrunken ghostly phantoms in the cage vibrate.

Their faces were full of horror.

From ancient times to the present, their race has had an unimaginable closeness and advantage over other people and other races to the power of death.

Even now, if other people attack them with death power, they can be completely immune to those death power.

But the death power of this person in front of him is so abnormal and weird to a certain extreme.

Even they are not immune at all.

Even now they feel that no one in their race is immune to this guy's death power.

It is even very possible that no one of their race has a stronger death power than him...

Seeing the phantoms in the cage, the young man didn't speak, and stood up slowly.

At the same time, the cage shrank slowly, and he held it in his hand casually.

Slowly walking towards the cultivation world, the young man continued to speak softly: "I'm really curious, what are you guys coming to this cultivation world for?"

The ghostly phantoms in the cage held by him did not speak.

They hid in the corner of the cage, their bodies trembling constantly.

Even, their bodies began to become a little unstable.

It's as if this cage has a natural restraint on them, if they are imprisoned in that cage for a long time, their souls will fly away! ! !
(End of this chapter)