The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 2283

Ling Feihong thought for a while and said: "So I think of something. In the past ten years, some small sects have often been destroyed. From their rise to their demise, it seems that there is only a short period of time. It took several months, and the longest one did not exceed a year. Their demise all ended in genocide. Dozens or even hundreds of people disappeared out of thin air. Whether they were attacked by someone or suffered some unreasonable disaster, no one can tell Make it clear. There is so much death here, I suspect that those small sects were wiped out back then, it was this Nether Mountain. After finishing, they brought the corpses and souls of those people to Nether Mountain, and maybe they were imprisoned in this Yama Hall gone."

I questioned: "Then why only I can see the gate, but you can't?"

The third uncle said: "When you see the door, you can close the door and reject it. It is a rule in Taoism, which means that only you can go in, me, Ling Zongzhu, and Xiaofeng are not allowed, and they don't welcome us."

I was puzzled: "This is strange, I don't have any contact with this Nether Temple, is it because I have the Dao bone relic?"

The third uncle nodded: "Anyway, this is also an opportunity. It is well known that the leader of Youming Mountain lives in the Hall of Yan Luo. So the core of the Youming Mountain is also in the Hall of Yan Luo. Since you can go in, you might as well go Check it out."

Ling Feihong hurriedly said: "Li Daochang, if hundreds of wronged souls are imprisoned in the Hall of Yama, it may not be peaceful after entering."

The third uncle nodded, he must have noticed this aspect a long time ago.

He pondered for a while, looked at me for a long time without speaking.

In fact, I also have an inexplicable fear of this Yan Luodian.This is the psychological feeling I have had when I explored the haunted house many times.But at this time, I am no longer the same as before. My cultivation, especially in the enchantment, has improved rapidly.I don't pay attention to some small evil spirits at all.But this intuition of fear shows that the things in the Yan Luo Temple are definitely not the younger generation.

But seeing Uncle San looking at me like this, I could only pretend to be relaxed and said with a smile: "Uncle San, don't worry, you don't need to say anything, even if it is a pit, I will jump into it."

When I say this, of course I am talking about my previous experience with my third uncle in a disguised form.When breaking down the haunted house, my third uncle buried holes for me countless times and asked me to jump into them.Of course, it later proved that those pits seemed dangerous, but in fact they were all under the control of the third uncle.But at that time, I often used this incident to talk about my third uncle. Now that I think about it, those past events are worth remembering.

The third uncle was uncharacteristically this time, he didn't joke with me, but his face was still dignified, obviously this experience was different from the past.After I entered the Yan Luo Palace myself, including my third uncle, I couldn't control the situation.To put it bluntly, if I encounter danger inside, I can only rely on myself.Uncle San and Ling Feihong may not be able to help.

But the day when the enchantment distance disappears is getting closer and closer.

If you want to find the kingdom behind the feng shui formation, you must pass through the Yan Luo Hall.The third uncle and the others couldn't see the gate of Yan Luo Hall, so it must be inside this hall, someone set up a trick.Only when the game is broken can the palace gate appear.

This task was naturally placed on me.

I took a deep breath and prepared to walk towards the gate of the palace.As a result, the third uncle grabbed me again.

"Eldest nephew, come, change clothes." The third uncle couldn't help but take off his tattered Taoist robe, and motioned for me to change with him.

Change again?

In my impression, the tattered Taoist robe worn by the third uncle is definitely his special match.Even in those dangerous situations I encountered before, the third uncle never said that he would lend me the Taoist robe to wear.But today is the second time he has given up his Taoist robe to others.

Zhong Xiaofeng was invaded by evil spirits, and having this robe really helped him to block a lot of evil spirits.Let me wear it again this time, I must have thought that there might be more dangerous situations inside.

I didn't refuse, and changed clothes with my third uncle.

After such a long time, the Taoist robe of the third uncle was even more torn, with countless holes in it, and countless patches.This makes the weight of this Taoist robe far exceed normal clothes.Now I want to understand, the hole on the top may represent a catastrophe, and this robe can prevent a lot of catastrophes for the third uncle.

After I changed into Uncle San's Taoist robe, Uncle San still shook his head, and finally, as if he had made up his mind, he took out another item from his backpack.

When I saw it, it turned out to be the pair of combat boots we found in the sarcophagus.

The third uncle pointed to the combat boots and said: "Nephew, you have the bones of the Tao, and you have a deep relationship with the Dao. Recently, your realm has advanced by leaps and bounds. Injured. The evil energy on these combat boots has been sucked, but it still has the fierce air on the battlefield, which should be able to restrain some evil spirits. You put them on too."

"Ah?" I hesitated, after all, these boots were worn by a god of death who had been dead for an unknown number of years.But what Uncle San said was also reasonable. He has rich experience, and what he said can't be wrong.In order to save my life, I could only grit my teeth, change my shoes, and put those combat boots on my feet.

As soon as the combat boots were put on, as if they could feel the shape of my feet, they were instantly gathered, and they actually fit my feet perfectly.

I looked at the appearance of the boots, but nothing changed.It's a miracle that the shoes fit better than my own?

"Okay, I'm going."

I've tossed a lot of time, I don't want to delay any more, wearing those combat boots, wearing that Taoist robe, holding the Bijin Sword, and chanting the Daomen Mantra, I can be said to be armed to the teeth, and my confidence has also increased greatly.If this can't save my life, then I can only say that my life should die here.

In front of Yan Luo Hall, there are [-] steps. I walked up the steps step by step, and when I looked back, Third Uncle and Ling Feihong could no longer see so clearly.On the contrary, the gate of Yan Luo Palace became more and more clear.

From the dark doorway, there was a constant whistling wind from inside.

And I could see ghosts flickering around, and before I entered the gate, I already felt the gloomy place of Yan Luodian.

I have never been to the real Hall of Yama, and I don't know if there is really a Hall of Yama where King Yama sits.But I feel that the real Yan Luo Temple may be nothing more than this.

Things have come to this point, no matter how much you think about it, it's useless.

Holding the Bijin Sword in my hand, I kept chanting the Daomen mantra, and walked into the palace gate step by step.

When I stepped in, I seemed to hear a burst of cheers in my ears.The sound is not very loud, but it has been lingering in the air.When I stepped on the Hall of Yama with both feet, the door behind the hall suddenly closed tightly, completely isolating me from the outside world.

(End of this chapter)