Scary check-in: Check in one ghost every day

The grave in the sea of ​​ghosts and flowers devoured the time after he became a ghost rider.
In this time, the more ghosts you control, the stronger you will become, the bigger the tomb will be, and the farther you will travel in the sea of ​​ghosts and flowers.
The tomb bag formed before, the ghosts depicted on the tombstones, almost all Yin Jian can see at a glance, this is the ghost in his own body.
But this newly-appeared tomb bag has his own photo engraved on the tombstone.
But from this photo, he couldn’t tell what the hell it was.
It’s not that he lost the memory related to this ghost, but that there is no such ghost in his body at all.
The tomb bag formed earlier has fully revealed the Specter Ghosts in his body, including the four newly acquired SS-level Specter Ghost Shadows on the road to God.
But at this moment, this photo of himself is too weird to appear.
Are you a ghost yourself?
Yin Jian thought of this, but he denied the idea again. He has a consciousness of a living person, if he himself is a ghost from beginning to end.
Then at the very beginning, his living consciousness would not be attacked by some ghosts.
Including in the original ghost game, the rule of the last game will not be to kill his own consciousness.
The fact that he is a ghost is ruled out.
Then there is another guess that, on the last tomb, it may not be himself, but his living consciousness.
If the consciousness of the living is also a ghost, then it makes sense for the consciousness of the living to appear here.
But in this case, there is also a big logical problem.
For example, what was devoured here is the time of becoming a ghost master, and it was devoured by the sky before, if the consciousness of a living person is also a ghost.
Then he became a ghost rider, it should be counted from birth.
But obviously not, because at the beginning, the calculation started from the ghost heart.
“Then what does this tomb bag represent? The ghost system?” Yin Jian looked at the tombstone behind him and rubbed lightly.
The photo on this tombstone is indeed himself, it is obvious that even including the clothes, they are exactly the same.
There must be something deep in it, representing some kind of weirdness that exists in him, but at this moment, he has absolutely no clue about it.
“If it’s a ghost system, then there should be only this new tomb left, and if it’s normal, there’s no tomb.Yes, if it’s not normal, there should be other secrets about me. ”
Yin Jian murmured in a low voice, this is the result of his thinking.
Then another step.
Taking a step forward, it was another tomb bag. This tomb bag was slightly larger than the previous one. On the tombstone in front of the tomb bag, there was still his photo.
Yin Jian frowned and moved on.
The appearance of the tomb bags one by one is bigger than the other, but the size is limited.
Each of these tomb bags is not big, but the total number is amazing. Just a little bit, behind Yin Jian is full of small new tombs.
Above these new graves are all his photos.
These new graves sent him all the way to the end of the sea of ​​ghosts and flowers.
Yin Jian has been able to see the loess road ahead, which is the road to conferring gods and the last section of the road to the end.
This section of the road is not long, Yin Jian’s somewhat dim old eyes can see the end of this section of the road at a glance, it is an altar, three short steps, the top is a huge square platform.
It was like a pond, but because of the height of the line of sight, Yin Jian couldn’t see what was in the pond.
After walking through the last part of the road, he will be able to walk the road of conferring gods, becoming the first existence to walk the road of conferring gods for thousands of years.
It can really be verified that the legends handed down by the ancients, the end of the road to conferring gods, has the secret of becoming a fairy god.
It’s just that Yin Jian didn’t take that step in a hurry.
He looked behind him, and there were thousands of new tombs behind him. All of these new tombs were not big, and when added together, they could barely match the distance of the giant tomb formed by his four-layered phantom.
These thousand new graves, all of which are his photos, look extremely strange and infiltrating.
This probably means that there is a more terrifying supernatural being resident in him, and he can feel that this new tomb is not all the strange power in his body.
Just because this sea of ​​ghosts and flowers has come to an end, if this sea of ​​ghosts and flowers continues to expand, the new grave behind him will probably continue to appear.
Especially when Yin Jian himself doesn’t know what these grave bags represent, in the spiritual world, this is a very scary thing.
However, Yin Jian’s own rationality and calmness did not cause him much fear.
He just recorded these new graves in his heart, and recorded the thousands of photos that he was familiar with and unfamiliar with.
Then he looked at Lin Qingyi in the sea of ​​flowers.
In the sea of ​​​​flowers, the breeze was blowing those ghost flowers that were as red as the sea of ​​blood. Lin Qingyi faced this side and waved gently. This action was also like a gentle wave of goodbye.
To be honest, Lin Qingyi was a pity. Looking at the distance between the two sides, Yin Jian couldn’t help but sigh.
From the end of the sea of ​​ghosts and flowers, what Lin Qingyi lacks is the bonus of the quadruple node ghosts, and all the node ghosts are SS-level existences.
It can form a huge grave in this sea of ​​ghosts and flowers, helping them to travel a long distance.
If Lin Qingyi was like Yin Jian and tried to solve all the four phantoms in the front, then Lin Qingyi would probably be able to get out of this ghost flower sea at the beginning.
Among the four ancient ghost riders, Lin Qingyi has gone the farthest. This talent, mentality and strength, can not be said to be weak, but sometimes, the difference is only a little bit.
Yin Jian looked at the sea of ​​flowers in front of him with a calm face, then turned around and looked at the altar in front of him.
He took one step and walked out of the sea of ​​ghosts and flowers with a little ease.
There is no such restart as the previous ghost forest, just walking all the way, stepping on the grave bag all the way, this is the way to pass the ghost flower sea.
In this last stop, the test is the background.
The sea of ​​ghost flowers condensed into a phantom, a sea of ​​red and bright ghost flowers, rippling like a sea of ​​blood, when this sea of ​​ghost flowers completely integrated into Yin Jian’s body, he found out.
The whole of this sea of ​​ghosts and flowers is like a huge grave.
It looks flat, but it’s actually too huge.
On top of the huge tomb, another grave was piled up, and the small tombs were full of red flowers.
The last part of the road to conferring gods, if you say that you are not excited, it must be false.
Yin Jian himself is indifferent, but chasing the supernatural is his only hobby and interest right now. The novelty and excitement brought by this road to the gods are undiminished.
But after a little bit of excitement and excitement, it was indescribably calm.
It’s like the calmness when you reach the end after going through everything.
Of course, Yin Jian hasn’t reached the end yet.
And there’s the last part of the road.
Unknown, life and death, cause and effect, spirit, time.
In the last part of the road, it’s hard to imagine what was swallowed up.
The first three sections of the road were not considered dangerous. They were swallowed up. For various reasons, they did not have any impact on him.
But the subsequent devouring of spirit and devouring of time all had a very heavy impact on him.
And this last paragraph, no matter what Yin Jian thinks, knows that it must be extremely dangerous.
It’s just that he has never been a person who would not back down from supernatural beings. On the contrary, the more terrifying and bizarre supernatural beings are, the more they can arouse his interest.
In the last section of the road that follows, there are no footprints, and everything can only be walked by himself.
Stepping on it one step at a time, there is no vision or influence.
Yin Jian was already doubting whether he had guessed wrong. The supernatural difficulty ahead was already extremely high. At the end of the day, there was no supernatural power, and it seemed that he had said it in the past.
Then there is the second step, still noinfluences.
He stood on the spot and thought for a while, but fortunately, he took big strides forward.
Until I climbed the steps and reached the last few steps in front of the altar.
When he got here, he could already see what was in the pool.
There was a white fire in the pool. This flame was somewhat illusory. It was burning quietly. The flame didn’t even fluctuate too much, like a gentle river of fire.
The flame is in the pool. The illusory flame can see that there is nothing in the pool, and no fuel is burning.
It looks like a ghost, but Yin Jian can’t perceive it.
But he knew that the flame itself was extremely extraordinary. He walked the extremely difficult road to consecrate the gods, and only when he reached the end did he see the flame.
This flame, as the ancients said, contains the secret of becoming an immortal and becoming a god.
“Fairy God.” Yin Jian muttered the word in a low voice.
It’s hard to say what he feels in his heart right now. There is no excitement or excitement, but there is not much peace. It is more like a feeling, which seems to be a word from a long time ago.
Especially when standing in front of this flame, this feeling is particularly strong.
It seems that as soon as you stretch out your hand, you can touch the era when the gods existed.
With this feeling, Yin Jian took a step forward. He was only the last step left from the pool. He could almost see the reflection of himself in the flame from the pool. .
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However, at this last step, he stopped.
Yin Jian’s eyes lost their luster and he died.
The last part of the road, swallowed up, is the consciousness of living people.
This devouring, like the previous devouring cause and effect, devouring time, is unstoppable and irreversible.
Yin Jian’s body’s protection for the consciousness of living people did not play any role in the construction of the road to conferring God, which is suspected to be left by immortals.
All his living consciousness was swallowed up so quietly.
Therefore, he died, and he died on the last step of the road to the gods.
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In Yu’an City, the quaint token that Dai Xiao was holding in his hand was engraved with the word “Yin”. At this moment, the rich black light dissipated.
“Brother Dai, what does this mean?” The dead old man on the side, looking at the token of calm, urgently asked Dai Xiao in front of him.
“I don’t know.” Dai Xiao also frowned, and after thinking about it, he said, “It should be a failure.”
“Failed?” The deceased old man sighed, feeling a little pity, but then he said, “Failure is normal. The road to conferring gods is one of the most mysterious supernatural beings, and it seems that the legendary fairy gods can be found.”
“Even the ancient ghost masters of the past did not walk the road of consecration. It is amazing that little friend Yin Jian can walk most of the way. A genius like him was only born in the wrong era. If he was born in a more brilliant place In this era, the old man believes that he will definitely be able to make the road to conferring gods clear.”
“However, the dead famous brother, Yin Xiaoyou, it seems that he did not simply take the road of conferring gods and failed.” Dai Xiao squeezed the black wooden token in his hand, and the knuckles were a little white.
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“Yin Xiaoyou holds the token of my Yin Bamen in his hand. His current state seems to be dead.”
Dai Xiao said with a very gloomy expression.
“What did you say?” The dead name was full of hair and beard, and the stick in his hand tapped the ground hard.
The entire city of Yu’an was shaken, the sea of ​​blood tumbled violently, and the ghost knife butcher outside Yu’an was directly crushed to the ground by this powerful force.
……..
Yin Jian is indeed dead, the consciousness of the living has been swallowed up, and the connection of all things has been disconnected.
For example, the token of Yin Bamen who recognized the Lord before.
But the strange thing is that his body is still here, still on the altar, just standing upright.
According to ancient books, Yin Jian has now failed without a doubt. If he fails on the road to conferring gods, he will not die. He will only quit the road to conferring gods, and he will never be able to enter again.
But Yin Jian’s current state obviously breaks this rule.
This may also be because no one has ever stepped into this place, and what is devoured here is also the most important and deadly consciousness of living people.
Yin Jian’s body is standing here like a benchmark.
After a while, the entire road to conferring gods seemed to have caused some kind of mutation.
The first node of the road to the conferred gods, the ancient city of Sujian, above the city head, the Qi family in white looked out into the distance, and the direction he looked at was the direction in which the road to conferred gods continued to extend.
Unlike Yin Jian Xuying next to him, the Qi family left this strange influence on the road to conferring gods.
At this moment, he looked at Yin Jian Xuying next to him.
This phantom is becoming solid.
“Are you going to fail too?” The Qi family looked at the gradually solidified shadow, sighed, and then gently waved the paper fan in their hands: “This is the last help, if you are about to come to the end , which might give you one last bit of help.”
Qi’s family finished speaking.
In the entire ancient city, the ghost wind is blowing, and the strong wind blows directly along the road of conferring the gods.
The wind blew all the way to the mountain of corpses. At the end of the mountain of corpses, Qingweizi’s eyes suddenly became smart. He chuckled lightly, made a bow, and then waved the ancient peach wood sword in his hand.
The evil wind on the corpse mountain merged into this great wind.
Two winds, the windAdd the wind, and then the wind of the ghost forest.
The wind in the pit of giant corpses.
In the sea of ​​ghosts and flowers, the huge wind blew the sea of ​​flowers violently. When the wind blew on Lin Qingyi’s mummified body, the ghost she held up beckoned down, and then gently waved towards the front. waved.
The five winds, the five winds blowing from the five nodes, blew directly into the last section of the road.
On the last section of the road, there seemed to be some kind of supernatural power that quickly reduced the huge storm into a little bit of wind.
However, it was this little bit of wind that blew on Yin Jian’s corpse.
Let his body shake slightly, and then carry it into the fire pool on the altar. factory.