Resurrection of Spiritual Energy, A Hundred Times Potential of the Physical Body at the Start

Chapter 1539 Xanadu

The black god is parasitic on Jiang Xiaolong's hand.

Therefore, what this guy feels, he is naturally clear.

Therefore, without any hesitation and hesitation, just walked over.

In fact, there is not much distance, about ten meters.

That peculiar feeling, as well as the strange voice, became clearer and clearer.

Immediately afterwards, I suddenly saw a human-shaped phantom, curled up in the corner.

"Isn't this the one who died before?" Jiang Xiaolong raised his eyebrows.

It was unbelievable that the sound and movement were actually made by a dead person.

However, the other party at this moment does not seem to be a corpse. "One Four Three"

It is something similar to a soul, or a similar creature.

In short, very wrong, very strange.

"Be careful, this hole is a big problem." The Black God warned.

"Did you see something?" Jiang Xiaolong asked.

"This seems to be a spirit body." The Black God replied.

A being between the soul and the dead.

Generally speaking, if a person dies, he cannot be born.

So, the most likely reason for this.

It is because there is something strange in this cave.

Jiang Xiaolong leaned closer and observed the spirit body up close.

Finally, I stretched out my right hand and tried to touch it, and I felt extremely cold.

If it is not visible, it is like a mass of invisible cold air gathered in the corner.

Since there is no entity, it cannot be touched.

After several attempts, Jiang Xiaolong voluntarily gave up.

Then continue to walk deeper into the blood tooth hole.

Because he knew in his heart that the key to everything was still inside.

I don't know what happened to Zhao Lingzhi and others, or if something happened.

Going further forward, about four or five kilometers, there are more discoveries.

Similar to the spiritual body just now, almost seven or eight have appeared one after another.

Each time it was found some distance away from the corpse, curled up in a corner.

He didn't know what he was talking about, and he couldn't hear it at all, as if he was in a state of rigidity.

hum!

Similar to the bees fluttering their wings, the sound of shaking the air sounded.

Jiang Xiaolong squinted his eyes slightly, and suddenly his whole body froze.

Because right in front, there was a huge guy.

However, if you look closely, you will find that it is a human face.

Their flesh and blood, for some reason, melted together and turned into a gray-white lump.

Only the surface, the slightly distorted facial features, gathered together and roared silently.

"Zhao Bochen is dead." Jiang Xiaolong's face sank.

There are many familiar faces here.

And the most obvious one is recognizable at a glance.

It was Zhao Lingzhi's husband, Zhao Bochen, a relative of the imperial family.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually died in this place.

Get together with so many guys, regardless of each other.

"There is no soul, not even a spiritual body." The Black God said.

These people look.

As if fused into an unknown creature.

Also, there is no awareness at all.

Just wriggling weakly in place.

"It's late." Jiang Xiaolong took a deep breath.

Since Zhao Bochen has an accident.

Then Zhao Lingzhi and others, it is no surprise.

Perhaps, similar troubles have been encountered.

However, since it has gone deep, it must be found.

So without any hesitation, he quickly walked deeper.

Twenty minutes later, Jiang Xiaolong came to a strange place.

There is no road in front of you, only darkness remains, as if facing the abyss.

A gust of overcast wind, mixed with a murmur, brushed across his cheeks and penetrated into his ears.

"I advise you not to move forward." The Black God warned.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Xiaolong asked in surprise.

"It is very likely that there is some evil existence in front of him. The Black God said seriously.

"Can't you spot what it is?" Jiang Xiaolong was slightly surprised.

"It's overshadowed, this guy's strength is very strong." The Black God said helplessly.

"This is the end of the matter, I have to give Zhao Lingzhi and others an explanation." Jiang Xiaolong's eyes were very firm.

He didn't hesitate or flinch.

Resolutely move forward and continue to walk.

Although the foot seems to be like an abyss.

But I don't know why, it didn't fall.

There seems to be an invisible road that continues to extend into the darkness.

One minute, two minutes, the surrounding wind became louder and louder, and the murmur became more and more sharp.

Jiang Xiaolong felt that there were countless faces, although he couldn't see them, they lingered around him.

They said some incomprehensible words, but the maliciousness was blowing towards them.

With a snap, it seemed to be stepping on something, and the darkness gradually faded away.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xiaolong found himself in a garden.

The sun is dazzling, and it's also very hot.

The wind blew, and the grass swayed slightly.

The whole world seemed so quiet.

It's like a paradise away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

"Black God?" Jiang Xiaolong called in a low voice.

However, this guy has been silent.

I don't know if it was blocked.

Or rather, once again fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaolong could only continue along the green-shaded path.

Because he saw a manor in front of him.