Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

Chapter 280 Inner City

Lincoln feasted happily, while the other evil spirits looked with chills all over their bodies.

A high-ranking ghost king in Fengdu was so helpless that he was easily made into a snack by Lincoln and ate it.

Even when it was being eaten, its shrill screams did not stop.

At this moment, all the evil spirits couldn't help but feel in a trance. They began to feel that compared to themselves, perhaps the Lincoln standing in front of them was more like a fierce ghost who could stop children from crying.

As the most special ghost that Lincoln knows so far, the strength of the ghosts in Fengdu City is higher than that of other ghost schools, ghost mansions, and ghosts in ghosts.

Look at the ghost bride who married Han Zhenghua on the spot. She is also a ghost king-level ghost. Although she is absolutely powerful in the entire ghost world, she is trapped in a courtyard and cannot break free.

Looking at Fengdu, there are countless ghost king-level ghosts in the entire city. They can even freely enter and exit the courtyard and wander around the city.

The situation in Fengdu City is much worse than the situation in the human world or other ghosts. If the person who came in today was not Lincoln, but any other human being, even Han Zhenghua, I am afraid that he would not be able to survive for long before he would be eaten.

Empty.

But there are no what-ifs in the world, and the first human being welcomed into Fengdu City is none other than Lincoln, who does all kinds of evil.

Holding the snack transformed by the masked ghost king in his hand, Lincoln glanced around the pavilion. For a moment, the evil ghosts swarming around lowered their heads and huddled back, not daring to make any contact with Lincoln's eyes, for fear of the next one.

The one who gets eaten is yourself.

Lincoln didn't bother these evil spirits, because it was not very useful. The Fengdu ghosts didn't know how many evil spirits would come here every day. After killing one batch, there would be another batch, and they couldn't kill them all.

There is a way to make them delicious, but now that he has higher-end ghost king-level ingredients, he has become more luxurious and can no longer look down on these low-end goods.

After another bite, the screams of the masked ghost king spread again, and Lincoln left the pavilion with steps that he did not recognize, and walked towards the place where the next unlucky ghost was.

After a while, in a dilapidated house that looked like both a Taoist temple and a Buddhist temple, the ghost king wearing a Taoist robe and Buddhist beads on his neck looked at Changyun Ghost King with a pale face: "Old ghost Changyun, what grudge do I have against you?

blame?!"

"Just go find that guy with Ghost Face, why are you coming to me?!"

"That's none of my business." Changyun chuckled: "My master wants me to find top-quality ingredients for him that are comparable to ghost noodles. After much thought in Fengdu City, there are only so many top-level ghost kings.

If I don't come to you, who else can I come to?"

"Old Taoist priest, you can rest assured. I am loyal to my family. This ghost king in Fengdu City is known as the top-quality food. I will definitely find them all for my family!"

"You damn bitch!" The Taoist Ghost King looked at Changyun and gritted his teeth in hatred. The ghostly anger spread out from his body, and he rushed towards him like a wolf and a tiger: "You die!"

Seeing the devil in Taoist robes charging towards him with a relentless attitude, Changyun suddenly showed a trace of panic on his face and fled in a hurry: "Sir, please help me!"

Seeing the figure of the devil in robes expanding to form a circle, Lincoln casually waved his hand and said, "That's enough."

Ruo Jingkou Yuyan said, the diffuse ghost energy in the sky suddenly stagnated, and then exploded in the air with a bang. The next moment, the evil ghost shrouded in the ghost energy flew out violently and hit the house.

On the wall, there is a sluggish atmosphere.

He stretched out his hand to cover his chest, looking at Lincoln with eyes full of horror and disbelief: "You, you, how is this possible?!"

"Nothing is impossible." Seeing that his life was safe, Changyun jumped out again: "My master's strength is beyond your imagination!"

He glared at Changyun with hatred, and saw Lincoln's palm grabbing at him, the Taoist-robed Ghost King suddenly exclaimed: "Wait a minute, I'm still useful!"

Lincoln's gesture stopped and he looked at him: "You know, the purpose of the last ghost king shown to me was to be a slave, so he is dead. It tastes very good. I hope you can give me something different.

Answer."

"I, I can take you into the inner city."

Lincoln did not speak, but Changyun jumped out first: "Impossible! No one has ever been able to enter the inner city! You are lying!"

"Whether it's a lie or not, you'll know after you try it." The Taoist-robed evil ghost looked at Changyun and sneered: "I've been trapped in Fengdu for who knows how long. How can I know things that you, like you, can understand later?

"

Hearing this, Changyun was speechless.

Indeed, he was just an evil ghost who entered Fengdu and became the Ghost King after his supernatural recovery. However, when he entered Fengdu, the Dao-robed Ghost King already existed, and his strength was unfathomable.

If it weren't for the fact that the ghost kings in the city weren't allowed to attack each other, I'm afraid he wouldn't be the enemy of this Dao-robed ghost king at all.

"What's in the inner city?"

Facing Lincoln's question, Changyun felt embarrassed, scratched his head and said: "I, I don't know, I've never been able to go in."

Seemingly thinking of something, he looked at the Taoist Ghost King: "Since you said you can enter the inner city, you should know what's inside, right?"

"I don't know either." The Taoist Ghost King was confident and his voice was full of pride: "I only have one chance to go in, and I didn't dare to go in at all."

Changyun: Why can you say such words in such a proud tone?!

The ghosts in Fengdu City are very special ghosts. There are a large number of ghost kings living in them. All of them are trapped and dead inside, unable to break free, and the towering city walls are simply not something they can build.

The Ghost King is powerful, but he can only move around in the outer city and cannot enter the inner city at all.

All signs indicate that today’s supernatural recovery is far from the end.

Lincoln didn't care much about supernatural revivals, but he was interested in the inner city of Fengdu City.

He turned to look at the inner city, pondered for a moment and then nodded: "Okay, I'll spare your life and take me to the inner city to have a look."

"This" Tao Pao showed a trace of embarrassment on his face: "This method can only send one person in, so I can't come with you."

"Who says we can't go together?" A smile appeared on Lincoln's face: "You go in by yourself, I will use other methods to go in together."

Taoist Ghost King:???

Hearing Lincoln's request, he was stunned.

He had found a way to enter the inner city a long time ago, but he had never tried to enter the inner city.

Why? Is it because he is not curious?

That's right, he was very curious about everything in the inner city. The reason why he didn't go in was simply because whenever he wanted to enter the inner city, he would always feel uneasy.

This can be regarded as one of his innate abilities. With this ability, he can survive until now and become the strongest ghost king among them.

Just thinking about entering the inner city will make you feel uneasy, and you can imagine how bad the situation inside will be.

Most of the ghost kings who can survive in Fengdu City cherish their lives. Although he is powerful, he still wants to live for a while, and even reveals this secret and begs Lincoln to spare his life.

But now Lincoln wants him to go in? Suddenly, the expression on the Taoist Ghost King's face became dull.

Changyun didn't know what was going on in the inner city, but looking at the Taoist Ghost King's expression, he smiled happily.

The Taoist Ghost King wanted to refuse Lincoln's request, but looking at Lincoln with a smile on his face, he knew he couldn't refuse.

If he refuses the front foot, the back foot may become food directly.

In comparison, although entering the inner city made him feel uneasy, it was still better than dying immediately. If he could live a little longer, he would live a little longer!

With such thoughts in mind, the Taoist Ghost King could only lead the way towards the inner city with a sad face.

Thinking about the various abilities he possessed, Tao Pao had already begun to figure out how to escape from the inner city, but as he walked, Lincoln stopped.

He looked at the Ghost King in the distance, reached out and grabbed him out with one move, then grabbed the Rabbit Evil God out of the space and approached the Ghost King.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Facing the evil god's pollution was extremely terrifying. In just a few seconds, the ghost king was twisted from a ghost full of ghostly energy into a white rabbit, and then skinned and grilled.

Seeing this scene, the Taoist Ghost King was trembling and frightened.

It wouldn't matter if he just turned the Ghost King into food. He was almost turned into a Ghost King just now. What really frightened him was the Evil Rabbit God that Lincoln brought out.

Just now, he just glanced at it subconsciously, and with just that glance, he felt that the ghostly energy in his body began to escape, and he even had the weird idea that he was a rabbit.

Fortunately, he had many years of experience in practicing Buddhism, so he averted his eyes in time. When he calmed down, he saw that a ghost king had turned into a rabbit for barbecue.

It takes only a few seconds to twist a ghost king into a rabbit. What a terrifying and terrifying ability!

And such a passive being with characteristics that cannot be directly viewed was treated as a plaything by Lincoln in front of him?!

At this time, the Taoist Ghost King no longer dared to think deeply about how terrifying Lincoln was. He was afraid that the immortals in myths and legends were nothing more than that, right?

He is just a small evil ghost. How can he play tricks with such a being? He is afraid that he will die suddenly in a matter of seconds.

The ghost king in Taoist robes felt awe-inspiring, and soon he brought Lincoln to the gate of the inner city. After a moment of silence, he took out a token from his body and handed it to Lincoln: "Sir, this is the one who can enter the inner city.

Token."

The material of the token is very special. It is not so much food as it is made of highly condensed pure Yin Qi. The closer to the inner city, the more unstable the structure of the token becomes.

It is conceivable that after entering the inner city, it will collapse in an instant, and there will be no way to leave. It is a rather special one-time token.

Lincoln picked up the token and looked at it, then looked at the inner city in front of him, and nodded: "What are you waiting for? Let's go in?"

"Yes." The Taoist Ghost King hesitated in his heart, holding the token and walking towards the closed city gate almost turning back every step of the way.

The moment he walked into the door, the token in his hand suddenly turned into Yin Qi and dispersed, followed by a rumble and roar, and the entire Fengdu City began to tremble.

This huge movement instantly attracted the attention of all the ghosts in the city. They couldn't help but look at the source of the movement. After seeing the figure who had just ignored the rules and ate two ghost kings not long ago, they fell silent, and then seemed to be confused by everything.

It shrank back again as if nothing had happened.

On the other side of the inner city gate, with the Taoist-robed Ghost King's face filled with astonishment, the originally closed city gate opened. The dim light made it difficult for him to see what was inside. Then, before he could make a move, a suction force locked onto him.

, swallowed him directly in, and the door was closed again.

Seeing this scene, Lincoln didn't hesitate at all. He took one step forward and entered the city through the gap. An inexplicable force tried to block his entry, but it was useless. Instead, he seemed to want to refuse and welcome him.

With a bang, the inner city gate that had been closed for who knows how many years was closed again.

In Fengdu City, which was calm again, ghosts appeared one after another after Lincoln's figure disappeared. They looked at the closed city gate with different looks in their eyes.

Contemplation, resentment, envy, hope, longing.

Fengdu City is special. If you want to become the Ghost King, you must enter Fengdu City. After becoming the Ghost King, you will never be able to leave Fengdu City. If you want to stay alive, you can devour the evil ghosts who enter Fengdu City to survive, or collect

Their yin energy.

Except for Fengdu's own rules, there are no rules and order here. I don't know how many ghost kings have been trapped here to death.

All of them want to leave, but they have no way of starting. The inner city that has been closed for who knows how long is their only hope of leaving. Now, the door of hope is open, but they dare not step forward.

At this moment, their hearts were full of envy, resentment and other emotions towards the Taoist Ghost King and Lincoln, but looking at Changyun in front of the door, there was a hint of ridicule on his face: What's the use of being a coward? In the end, you won't be abandoned.

Down! Waste!

The inner city of Fengdu.

When Lincoln walked into the inner city, the first thing he saw was the Taoist-robed Ghost King who had been pressed to the ground, with ghostly aura scattered all over his body and almost out of his mind.

Lincoln casually looked around to relieve the terrifying pressure: "Do you know all these things?"

Different from the outer city, the various buildings in the inner city appear to be very distinctive, and even the Taoist Ghost King couldn't help but widen his eyes: "No, I don't know them."

The Taoist Ghost King did not lie. He indeed did not know the buildings in the inner city. He had never even seen them. Although he lived a long time, there was no necessary relationship between living a long time and knowing a lot.

He seemed to have forgotten his previous experience of almost dying suddenly after entering the hall. He looked around with shock in his eyes. Finally, the eyes of Taoist Ghost King and Lincoln fell on the central hall.

(End of chapter)