Infinite Luck Master

Su Jing kept going up...

The closer he got to the top, the weirder he felt. There was wind blowing around him. It was a normal breeze, but it always made him feel a little cold, as if the devil was sleeping, and the breath was full of killing.

It seemed to warn him not to go forward... Otherwise, he would bear the consequences.

There was indeed something strange in the Corpse Mountain Villa. When I came up a few years ago, there was no such strange feeling here.

Su Jing was silent for a moment and continued to climb up. He didn't touch the corpses around him that had moved... He had a feeling that something was warning him that if he continued to provoke it here, he might face its crazy attack.

In this case, instead of teasing it on the mountainside, it would be better to go up directly and face the strange thing in front.

Su Jing quickened his pace...

No longer blocked by external objects, it only took half an incense stick of time.

He had already reached the top of the mountain.

The mountain of corpses was formed by accumulation. The so-called top of the mountain was actually just a mountain peak formed by the accumulation of many corpses. At first, it was only for people to stand on. Later, the strong wind blew and the dust adhered. The mountain, which was originally made entirely of bones, gradually spread to the surroundings, and the originally narrow mountain peak became wider. Now, it is already dozens of feet in radius.

The area is not very large. At a glance, the surrounding scenery is in sight.

But at this time, the scenery on the top of the mountain is completely different from the last time he came up, even...

Su Jing's pupils shrank, and he felt that his breathing was inexplicably tightened, as if something was approaching him.

It seemed that he wanted to attack him... but he was worried about something and just kept wandering around him.

However, there was no skeleton of Xiang Huan.

Su Jing recognized every corpse here, and at this time, the number of these corpses was still the same as before, and they had moved, but their unique features and scars allowed him to clearly recognize their identities.

Xiang Huan was not among them.

"What happened?"

Su Jing frowned tightly, with some surprise on his face. He thought... the changes on the mountain of corpses, Qin Zheng's injuries, and even the unique breath that seemed like Yin Xiu, but more cold and terrifying, all came from Xiang Huan.

Because Xiang Huan's corpse was thrown here, but in fact... there was no Xiang Huan's corpse here at all.

What was the reason for this change?

It is impossible that all the dead souls on the mountain of corpses began to revive for no reason, right?

Su Jing slowly closed his eyes.

In the purple mansion sea of ​​consciousness, endless spiritual consciousness slowly spread out from the sea of ​​consciousness.

The cold resentment could indeed be clearly felt around, like the silent wailing of a fierce ghost, angrily wanting to devour all living things...

This cold resentment was so thick, so heavy, and so wide that even the entire Afang Palace seemed to be shrouded in it.

He was not afraid at all, but slowly intertwined with it with his own spiritual consciousness.

The resentment was cold, but he could ignore all the resentment and evil spirits. Even if the resentment was ten times stronger, it would not hurt him at all. In fact, it made him feel quite familiar and friendly.

It seems that this resentment existed long ago when I had not escaped from the Afang Palace. Otherwise, I would not have felt familiar.

Su Jing suddenly understood in his heart. It was obvious that his strength was too low at that time, and he could not feel this resentment at all...or maybe in the past few years, this resentment has become more and more powerful. Without anyone to check and balance it, coupled with the stimulation of some external objects, it has become more than ten times stronger than before.

Could it be that...

Su Jing suddenly had an absurd thought in his mind.

Although it was absurd, it made sense after careful consideration.

Qin Zheng, that bastard, deliberately kept me in this corpse mountain villa. Could it be that he wanted to use me to suppress this resentment?

Otherwise, why was this resentment still controllable when I was here, but as soon as I left, this resentment immediately exploded geometrically?

It is indeed possible, but even if it is true, there must be a trigger... Something caused these resentments to riot.

That thing should be related to Xiang Huan.

It must be related...

Su Jing tried hard to completely integrate his spiritual consciousness into the resentment, and then went deeper and deeper. What his spiritual consciousness saw and felt were all the wailing sounds of evil spirits, but the faces of those people were so familiar.

They were clearly the people who had saved him, but now, they seemed to have lost their minds, only knowing how to scream crazily, desperately spreading around, trying to attack the living beings outside...

But every time they were about to rush out, they were always taken back by an extremely powerful force.

Su Jing's face was extremely solemn, shuttling among these wronged souls...

But they ignored him, a living soul, as if he was one of them.

Or, they came to save him, even though he was dead now, but their obsession was still there, so they still knew that was not their goal.

Su Jing laughed at himself, and his heart was inexplicably bitter...

He could clearly see that among those wronged souls, there was a white figure, laughing at him.

Everyone was full of resentment and hated to destroy everything they saw, except her, with a relieved smile on her pretty face. She waved to Su Jing, and then her figure slowly dissipated...

It was Chu Renmei.

Did she really hear what I said before?

So, she was relieved and willing to be free?

Su Jing watched her figure about to ascend to the sky, but suddenly a strange force came and hit her hard, condensing her soul that was about to dissipate again...

Chu Renmei showed a painful look on her face, and looked at Su Jing for help.

And Su Jing also understood...

Sure enough, there was a ghost!

It actually forced all the dead souls to stay here, and even provided them with strength... It kept growing their resentment. Now, although it has only been a few years, hundreds of thousands of dead souls have been nurtured, and this place has long been made into a post-natal extremely yin place!

This is adding fuel to the flames, and even preventing people from being freed.

Su Jing looked at the fear on Chu Renmei's face...

Spiritual consciousness suddenly retracted.

Determination flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "I found you, come out!!!"

As he said, he took out the Yixi sword from the storage space and slashed it hard.

Because of Chu Renmei, he finally discovered the truth.

The source of all the changes, the initiator, no wonder he couldn't find it...It turned out that it was actually hiding underground.