Missy's Close Doctor

The guardian glared at Lin Dong angrily. "How can I talk? I'm kind enough to help you find a way!"

Lin Dong shrugged: "I'm not wrong. You really didn't smoke before. Well, what can you do? If your method works, I promise I won't smoke you in the future!"

"Really? That's great... No, why do you smoke me!" the guardian roared angrily.

Lin Dong, Qiu Xue and others can't help laughing. In addition to the lack of pumping, this goods is a living treasure. It's hard to tell whether it has been guarding the gate of hell for too long and its head has rusted.

However, doubi is popular. At least now his senses are much better than before.

"OK, hurry to the bottom of what way!" Lin Dong urged.

"You are so stupid. Don't you know there is a place where the soul will be pulled out of the body? Or in other words, in your words, once you go in, the dead are dead! The dead are naturally the soul." the guardian said proudly.

Seeing his appearance, Lin Dong has some itching hands. He really owes smoking. However, his words reminded Lin Dong that where to go in, the soul will leave the body, and where strangers are not allowed to enter? And this guy knows? There is no doubt that it is hell!

Into hell, Qiu Qianren's soul will leave the body? Should it be natural to be separated from the messenger of death? Sure enough, it's a good way!

"Entering Hell is really a way to separate the soul from the messenger of death. You guard the gate of hell. It shouldn't be difficult to enter, but... I don't believe you will tell us the way so kindly. Come on, what's your idea?" Lin Dong said.

The guardian gave out Jie Jie's laughter. Well, if it was scary at first, I think it's funny now.

"Once you enter hell, no one can leave hell without the command of the Lord of hell." the guardian said proudly.

Lin Dong suddenly realized: "that's your idea. Once we go to hell, it's hard to come out again. You can be regarded as revenge? But I don't see that you're very smart. We know it's a pit, and we have to jump in. Yes, yes, I'm curious now. What are you? What were you before you became the broken door guardian, man?"

It was just a casual question, but it confused the guardian. He seems to be recalling, but unfortunately... He can't remember. Maybe it's too long ago.

This also proves once again that it is a good thing to live for a long time without seeing. I even forget what I am. I have to say, this is also a very sad thing!

"There should be a way out of hell. Since you are the guardian of the gate of hell, there should be a way out of hell? Don't tell me you don't know, I won't believe it!" Lin Dong asked.

Maybe he was interrupted by Lin Dong, or he really can't remember. The guardian didn't tangle with his identity, but said proudly: "Of course, I'm the guardian of hell's gate. Whether I want to go in or out, I have to go through me. I'm in charge of a lot of power! There are only several ways to get out of hell. You can leave hell at any time with the permission of the Lord of hell. Or you can go through hell's gate, but you won't be allowed to go here without permission. There's the last way , a way that few people succeed! "

"Oh? What way? Tell me!"

There is almost no success, which means that success is possible. How can Lin Dong not ask?

"Hell is so big that it is beyond your imagination. Therefore, there are countless gates of hell responsible for the passage of souls. In addition to the gates of hell, there is another place where hell is connected with the world and the weakest place in hell. If you can find this place and go through it, you may leave hell and return to the world!"

"However, this place is extremely dangerous. It belongs to a space fault area. Once you enter it, you will be lost in the vast space fault. You will always be trapped there and exiled there. Life can't live, death can't die! Very few people know this news. In the past, some people tried to cross, but they failed, only one... It is said that they were trapped for hundreds of years and then succeeded But... "

"But what?" Lin Dong asked.

"However, his energy has been exhausted, so although he left, he dissipated completely after he went out! Therefore, this method is almost impossible to succeed. You might as well stay in hell instead of taking risks, at least... It won't disappear."

"Do you know where this place is?" Lin Dongdao disagreed with its warning. He wanted to know that this place must be dangerous, but it should have a greater chance of success than breaking through the gate of hell.

The guardian shook his head: "I don't know. I can't leave the hell gate, so I just know the news and don't know the specific location. However, if you want to go in, I can open the hell gate and let you in!"

Qiu Xue pulled Lin Dong and shook his head slightly: "it's too risky."

"If you don't go into a tiger's den, you'll get a tiger's son!" Lin Dong smiled and then walked back.

"Now it seems that the situation is very clear. First try to make the death messenger become a god general. If you can, go to hell and get rid of the curse completely. With good luck, we can leave through the space fault area. With bad luck, we may have to spend a holiday in hell!" Lin Dong said easily.

But others are not easy at all.

This is hell, where the dead go, not to mention the hell in the West. I don't know at all. If I go in, whether I succeed or not, I'll be more than half of my body into the coffin.

"We're thinking, maybe there's another way. Maybe he didn't tell the truth and deliberately lied to us?" Qiu Xue stared at the guardian. The guardian was very wronged and muttered something angrily. His voice was very low and couldn't hear clearly.

Lin Dong smiled: "this is the most likely way to succeed. When I go in with my uncle, don't go in."

"No!" Qiu Xue said firmly.

"If you are obedient, it's more troublesome to have more people. This is someone else's territory. Even if you and my uncle are found, you can avoid it. Believe me, hell can't keep me!" Lin Dongdao.

Qiu Xue wants to say more. Qiu Qianren opens his mouth. "Lin Dong is right. It's enough for us to go in. If you insist on going in, I won't go. Just let the death messenger kill me!"

Qiu Qianren said this to Lin Dong. Although Qiu Xue was reluctant, she didn't insist anymore. She knew that Qiu Qianren could do what he said. She also believed that Lin Dong must have a way. Just like he said, it's just hell and can't keep him. She has no choice but to believe!

After the decision was made, Lin Dong began to look for the death messenger hidden nearby. If he could not enter hell, could he help Qiu Qianren get rid of the curse? That's the key!

Because of the Buddha light, the breath of death was not so strong, and the messenger of death did not appear again. Lin Dong looked around and found nothing. He simply stayed away to see if he could lure the death messenger out! Through the forest, gradually away from the gate of hell, away from the light of Buddha.

Almost more than ten meters away, Lin Dong felt the gloomy and cold breath attack again. Presumably, the messenger of death should be nearby?

Thinking like this, Lin Dong suddenly sat cross legged.

Not far away, a shadow flashed by.

Lin Dong started to work with the supreme god Buddha. In an instant, the scenery in front of him changed and gradually became illusory, just like a star screen. However, it was dark and there were no stars. In other words, there was no vitality!

This was expected by Lin Dong.

What is this place?

The gate of hell is full of countless breath of death. How can there be life? Even those flowers and trees, which seem to be vigorous, actually have no vitality at all. On the contrary, there is a kind of dark death. Maybe... What I saw before is just an illusion, just like magic. In fact, there may be no grass here!

Then Lin Dong noticed a bright spot of vitality with a black smell!

"Messenger of death!"

The corners of Lin Dong's mouth rose slightly. Although its situation seemed special, it still had vitality. As long as it had vitality, he could absorb it. Being able to absorb means that it can be transformed into a God.

"I hope it can go smoothly!"

Lin Dong whispered to himself, and then ran with all his strength.

As soon as the skill turned, the death messenger seemed to feel it. He was ready to flee in an instant. He was fast and powerful. He had fled the vortex almost in the blink of an eye.

The vortex generated after the operation of the skill is the key to condensing vitality. The closer you are to the vortex, the greater the suction and the more obvious the effect!

Although it was expected that it would not be so easy, it did not expect that the death messenger was so strong, and the external suction did not seem to cause much trouble to it.

However, Lin Dong is also different from the past.

Both the realm of meditation and the Kung Fu of the supreme god Buddha palace have been improved. At that moment, he increased his strength. Soon, the scope of the vortex expanded a lot and almost wrapped all around him. The death messenger was naturally wrapped in it. Although it tried to break free and leave, its powerful suction did not make it difficult to move, but its action was limited.

Then there is a tug of war.

See if Lin Dong can suck it into the vortex, or if it can break away!

"I want to run, but it's so easy. I have a lot of gods now. There's no pure dark system, and it's not bad to get a death god!" Lin Dong whispered to himself. The Buddha's power is constantly output, the skill is running rapidly, and the death messenger is pulled into the vortex bit by bit.