Ultimate Powerful Young Man

Anubis, the God of death, said and pulled Lin Feng into the gate of the house of the dead. Now anubis, the God of death, dare not show off in front of Lin Feng. If he aroused Lin Feng's interest, he still can't afford it. He'd better go in quickly. When he arrived at the underworld, even if Lin Feng wants to swallow it, there's no way. Not to mention their underworld is also very characteristic.

It is believed that there are many things Lin Feng has never seen. Instead, he is sending some gadgets to Lin Feng. Maybe Lin Feng has forgotten about the hall of the dead. In short, we can't stay here for a long time now.

Lin Feng shook his head with a bitter smile. He knew the little abacus of Anubis, the God of death, so he didn't struggle. He let anubis and him walk towards the hall of the dead. The hall was dark without a ray of light. It was like a black hole

As soon as I entered the hall of the dead, in addition to darkness or darkness, it was not like entering a space, but like entering the void. The suction was not very strong, but a very gentle traction, pulling Lin Feng and anubis, the God of death, forward.

"Brother Lin Feng, you really disturbed my dream this time. I didn't know why recently. There were many undead in the underworld. I've been very busy these days, but I was completely disturbed by your arrival..."

Anubis, the God of death, said to Lin Feng that he finally put down his heart. Once he entered the temple of the dead, Lin Feng had no chance to devour the temple of the dead. Now he was really relieved and chatted with Lin Feng.

"Do you want to leave here?"

Lin Feng's answer was not what he asked. As for whether anubis, the God of death, is busy recently, it has nothing to do with him. He was very curious. Apollo, the sun god, was completely confined in that space and completely cut off contact with the outside world, but anubis, the God of death, is different. Although he is in this independent space, But it still controls the underworld.

"Of course I want to leave here, but I've tried many ways, but I can't get out. I also know that this space is actually a sphere, like the earth. I've tried the sky, and it can't be broken at all..."

Upon hearing Lin Feng's question, anubis, the God of death, immediately gushed that he had tried more than Apollo, the sun god, and knew more than Apollos, the sun god. However, the more he didn't rush out of the border, the more he wanted to leave here, but these questions in his heart had to wait until he reached the underworld and had a good chat with Lin Feng.

"Since you are in the underworld, there will be many undead. Don't you know some news about the earth from them?"

Lin Feng said that he is now sure that the vast hall of the dead is far beyond his imagination. It is impossible to devour the hall of the dead, but anubis, the God of death, is in charge of the underworld, which is an advantage that no other life has. It is normal to get some news from the new dead.

Just like before Lin Feng was in the Chinese underworld, the undead can also get outside news from them with the memory of their previous lives after awakening. But when anubis, the God of death, saw Lin Feng, he was very sure that anubis, the God of death, met Chinese people for the first time, which made him very puzzled.

"You also say that this is the underworld. The dead are all walking corpses one by one. They can't even say a word. Where's the news? Can you understand the underworld of China?"

Anubis, the God of death, said that he was more and more curious about Lin Feng now. It was a strange thing that a big living man could absorb the power of the soul. But if Lin Feng had also stayed in the Chinese underworld, it would be completely different. There were also some skills in ancient Greece that could absorb the power of the soul, but those were evil skills, But Lin Feng has no evil spirit at all.

"So it is. The underworld here is really different."

Lin Feng said that at this time, they have gradually seen the land. The original darkness is like an ocean, and the real underworld is an island in the dark ocean. The land of the island is dark, so it can't be seen in the distance. Another feature here is that the divine consciousness has no effect. With the strength of Lin Feng's divine consciousness, I didn't even find the island of the underworld.

"I'm surprised that our underworld is different from yours. Not only the house of the dead is condensed by the power of the soul, but also the land of the underworld is condensed by the power of the soul. Your perception has not been found!"

Si Shan anubis said proudly that the reason why he dared to directly say that the land of the underworld is condensed by the power of the soul this time is his idea. Of course, he is not afraid of being swallowed by the forest wind. The history of the spiritual land here is much older than that of the hall of the dead, and these soul forces have been crystallized, which are basically no different from the real object. They are the power of the soul that can not be swallowed.

It is because of this that he has the confidence to show off again, and the soul power here is not very pure. All the pure soul power has been purified into a part of the hall of the dead. It can be said that these are the residues made by the hall of the dead. Although they are residues and almost crystalline objects, the essence of the soul power has not changed, So divine consciousness cannot be detected.

"Can the power of the soul turn into spiritual land?"

Lin Feng said softly. He really didn't expect that in China's underworld, there is only soul and nothing condensed with the power of soul. This transformation really puzzles Lin Feng.

"This is the magic of our underworld. Come on, look at my work, and then you will understand how these soul forces are transformed!"

Anubis, the God of death, said that at this time, they had set foot on the island of the underworld. There was no difference between stepping on the spiritual land and the field. There were even footprints one by one, just like stepping on the beach. It seems that ancient Egypt really loved sand. Even the underworld was like this. It was really intentional.

Under the leadership of Anubis, the God of death, a black palace soon appeared in front of Lin Feng. Its shape was the same as that of the hall of the dead, but its area was much smaller. It was the size of the gold Palace on the ground. A skeleton warrior with a spear stood there, and in front of them were the dead, These dead people all hold bright red hearts in their hands.

These dead men and women, old and young, are standing there neatly, but they have empty eyes and no look.

"These dead are all waiting for you to judge?"

Lin Feng said that he naturally knows the story of Anubis in Si Shan. It is said that he is responsible for the trial in the underworld, and his trial tool is "the name of trial", which is a very magical tool. The name of trial is a balance, with the human heart on one end and the truth feather of the God of truth Matt on the other.

If the human heart and the feather of truth keep balance, this person will get eternal life. If the human heart and the feather of truth do not balance, the dead will be eaten by the devil and go to hell. But this is only an Egyptian fairy tale. Unexpectedly, it is true.

"Even you know that. It seems that you really know us!"

Anubis, the God of death, said with a smile. He is not surprised that Lin Feng knows the scale of judgment, because this is his job. Since Lin Feng can know him, he must know this. After all, the scale of judgment is very famous.

"But what does this have to do with the spiritual land?"

Lin Feng asked curiously, he knows these things, but it seems that it has nothing to do with the spiritual land. Now he wants to know how the spiritual land came from, which is completely different from what anubis, the God of death, said.

"You'll know in a minute. Now I'll work first. Just watch while you're there!"

Anubis, the God of death, said, and then he would go directly to the center of the hall. Originally, there was nothing in the center of the hall, but there were more than a dozen tall and powerful skeleton warriors standing there. Among them, there was a chair full of patterns. The texture was the same as that of the temple of the dead. It was condensed by the power of the black and shining soul.

When he came to the center of the hall, anubis, the God of death, did it directly. Then with a big hand, a golden balance made of gold appeared in front of him. The balance was made of pure gold without any decoration, but there were dark red runes on it. If it was hidden, it glittered with light red light, and at one end of the balance, There is a feather as white as snow

This is the scale of judgment. It's really not an ordinary product!

Looking at the golden judgment, Lin Feng couldn't help sighing. There are so many magic weapons in ancient Egypt. It's just anubis, the God of death, where there is the sickle of the God of death and the temple of the dead. Now there is a judgment balance, and the feather of truth at one end of the balance is also a good thing. It seems that ancient Egypt doesn't only know to use gold to hold local tyrants, but it's actually a real local tyrant!

Having finished the preparation work, anubis, the God of death, waved his big hand, and the skeleton warrior came up with a dead soul holding his heart. He saw that the dead soul was very wooden, walked for anubis, the God of death, and then put his heart on the scale. With the heart being placed at one end of the scale, the whole scale began to tilt, and the feather of truth was raised high.

"This way!"

With the big hand of Anubis, the God of death, the skeleton warrior stood aside the Styx tie, and then put his heart in the hands of the dead.

"Shouldn't the devil devour the dead and then go to hell?"

Lin Feng stood aside and said that these things were written like this in the legends of ancient Egypt, but now they are different. What ghost is it to stand directly aside?