Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Looking at the closed door, Xue Qianqiong asked Gou Jun beside him.

"Why did you let this kid enter the Living Soul Hall alone? If there are treasures in the hall, wouldn't they all fall into his hands?"

Gou Jun said, "I don't know if there are any treasures in this hall. But I know that this hall is in great danger. Three hundred years ago, I was chased by ghosts and was forced to flee into this hall to seek a chance of survival. The Yin energy in the hall It is extremely dense and has a strong suppression on spiritual consciousness. With my late Nascent Soul cultivation level at that time, I could only perceive the surrounding area of ​​more than ten feet."

"The moment I stepped into the hall, I suddenly felt a palpitation in my heart. It was as if something dangerous was peeping at me from somewhere. At that time, I was eager to escape and had no choice but to brave it. Entering the main hall. Fortunately, I was lucky and happened to find the teleportation array in the southwest corner of the main hall. I successfully escaped. "

"With this kid helping us explore the path, we can roughly judge the strength of the dangerous creature so that we can formulate countermeasures."

After listening to Gou Jun's words, everyone said nothing more and concentrated on dealing with the ghosts that were gradually surrounding them.

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The moment the door closed behind him, Song Wen's heart suddenly tightened, and an inexplicable fear spread in his heart.

He quickly released his spiritual consciousness, trying to find the source of this heart palpitation.

However, his spiritual consciousness sensed a distance of fifteen feet around him. Within this range, there was nothing except Yin Qi.

Song Wen used the "Breaking Death Technique" without hesitation.

In an instant, Song Wen's spiritual consciousness condensed into a line, extending to a distance of two hundred feet.

The thread of spiritual consciousness passed through the hall, but Song Wen found nothing except Yin Qi and ghost Qi. But the feeling of fear in my heart still did not subside.

After thinking for a moment, Song Wen waved his hand and patted the spirit beast bag on his waist.

The figure of Minghu suddenly appeared.

"Where is this?" Minghu's voice sounded in Song Wen's sea of ​​knowledge.

"Have you ever felt an inexplicable sense of uneasiness?" Song Wen asked instead of answering Minghu's question.

"disturbed?"

Minghu's big black eyes swept across the dark hall, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

"No, I didn't feel any discomfort or threat."

"How could this happen?" Song Wen frowned slightly and continued to ask, "Can you sense whether there are ghosts in this hall?"

"The Yin Qi and Ghost Qi here are too strong, distorting the perception. You, a Nascent Soul cultivator, can't sense the situation here. Why do you think I, a third-order monster, can sense it?" Ming Hu said.

"In the mist of ghosts and mist, can't you sense the existence of resentful spirits from a long distance away?" Song Wendao said.

Minghu said, "First of all, resentment is not a ghost. Secondly, the 'ghost mist' in the ghost mist realm is not ghost energy. Moreover, even 'ghost mist' is just the name of your human race. We, the Minghu clan, It’s called Yuan Qi.”

"Yuan Qi?" Song Wen asked subconsciously.

"Yes, Yuan Qi! The Qi of the Origin." Ming Hu said.

As for the title of "Ghost Mist", Song Wen didn't have the intention to study it carefully at the moment.

Minghu couldn't sense the ghost, which made him slightly disappointed.

"Go and check deep in the hall to see if there is anything unusual." Song Wendao said.

Ming Hu suddenly became a little angry, "There is something here that you are afraid of, you let me check it out! Do you want to kill me? With my third-level strength, I am afraid that I will be killed by the ghost before I see it. You might as well keep me here to help you."

Song Wen glanced at Minghu and knew that the so-called "back of the palace" was because this was the entrance to the main hall. Once danger occurred, it could escape immediately.

However, what it says is not unreasonable.

It would be impossible to use it to find out the source of the palpitations in my heart.

But Gou Jun was guarding the door, and the teleportation array in this area was deep in the hall, leaving Song Wen with nowhere to escape.

Song Wendao said, "You stay here and I will go to the depths of the hall to check. If I tell you to escape, you must open the door of the palace and escape as soon as possible."

Minghu glanced at Song Wen strangely, as if he didn't understand why the person in front of him was suddenly so kind.

Song Wen has no good intentions.

He needs someone to help him open the palace door.

While outside the hall, Song Wen carefully observed that the depth of the hall was no more than 400 feet and the width was no more than 300 feet.

This means that as long as he goes two hundred feet deep into the hall, he can bring the entire hall into his range of perception.

If encountering an irresistible danger, Song Wen can escape to the door of the hall in an instant by using the "Breaking Death Technique" and the technique of substitute death. As long as the door of the hall is open, he can escape immediately.

"I didn't expect you to be a good person. Don't worry, if you die in the hall, I will find a way to collect your body. Even if I can't find the body, I will build a tomb for you." Ming Hu said .

Song Wen stared at Ming Hu fiercely.

Then, he walked slowly towards the depths of the hall.

Song Wen continued to perform the "Breaking Soul Technique", and the thread of spiritual consciousness kept sweeping across the hall.

However, there was no trace of any ghosts in the hall, and Song Wen did not find even a first-level ghost.

When Song Wen went a hundred feet deep, he suddenly discovered that a stone platform appeared directly in front of him.

On the stone platform, there is a wooden box.

The wooden box is two feet long and wide, and is completely black. It seems to be made of some kind of special spiritual wood. The box is also engraved with complex runes.

Song Wen didn't recognize these runes, so naturally he couldn't judge their functions.

However, the moment he saw the wooden box, Song Wen was sure that the palpitation came from the wooden box, as if there was something terrifying inside.

"Is there some kind of evil thing sealed in this wooden box?" Song Wen thought to himself.

Song Wen stopped for a moment, and the Phantom Gu appeared in his palm when he flipped his hand.

After hesitating for a moment, he took the Phantom Gu back.

At the moment, he only had this Phantom Gu on him, and it might be useful later, so he couldn't let it take risks.

As for the other Phantom Gu, he left it outside the God Blood Hall.

Song Wen turned his head and looked at the direction of the gate. The Dark Fox was standing at the door, with a pair of dark eyes constantly turning, as if it would run away if there was any abnormal movement.

Then, Song Wen remembered that he had another spirit beast.

Poisonous dragon!

As soon as he thought about it, a poisonous dragon several dozen feet long suddenly appeared.

The poisonous dragon seemed to be very disgusted with the dense ghost energy around it, and asked with a hint of fear in his voice.

"Where... is this?"

"There is a wooden box two hundred feet in front of me. Go and open it." Song Wen's cold voice sounded.

"Why don't you go by yourself?" Du Jiao asked questioningly.

"Either you go and open the wooden box now, or I will kill you now." Song Wen said in a deep voice.

The way he forced Du Jiao at this time was exactly the same as when Gou Jun forced him to enter the Hall of Living Souls.