The Lord of Ghost

So now, there is only one question left: how can he go back?

Although he guessed that this land had a great connection with him, this connection was not completely under his control.

Then, Mo Li looked around. The stone gate stood quietly above the sea. The blood-red moonlight fell, and the dense ghosts froze and solidified. Yanxia's body was covered with a faint blood light.

He came to the mottled stone gate and observed it closely. He found that the stone gate was brown-red, but it was not obvious under the similar color of the blood moon.

Moreover, the stone gate was rotten and decayed, as if it had been carved for thousands of years. There were actually some black spots on the door, like blood marks that turned red and black after drying.

The stone gate contained a pale light, leaving only a narrow gap, but for the ghosts in the state of Yanxia, ​​it could pass through.

Mo Li looked at the brown-red stone gate from top to bottom. He found that there seemed to be some ancient text hidden in the heavy mottled stone gate.

Suddenly, the words carved on the stone gate burst into dazzling rays of light, like swimming fish, dancing and blooming. Each word contains the Dao rhyme of the supreme truth, which is more direct to the root of the Dao than the legendary immortal scriptures!

Mo Li was stunned, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

He could clearly feel that as long as he could understand these words, he would have the root scriptures and reach the sky in one day.

Didn't he come all this way just to become stronger?

Now, the opportunity is in front of him.

The profound and mysterious characters bloomed with the brilliance of the Dao runes. Mo Li opened his eyes wide, regardless of the burns caused by the burning runes, and he must not stop for a moment!

Time passed by little by little, and blood flowed from his pupils. The hot rune characters were as brilliant as the sun, and the burning brought not only the eyes, but also his heart!

Suddenly, Mo Li was shocked!

Why does the heart hurt?

Then, the voice of the God of Sound came to his ears, and the heavenly sound began to enter his soul and tear into cracks in the illusion.

"Ah!"

Mo Li's face was ferocious, and the face condensed by smoke and haze was twisted. When he came to his senses, he found that half of his body was squeezed into the brown-red rotten stone door.

He hurriedly retreated, and half of his body was swallowed up.

After realizing it, Mo Li was shocked and broke into a cold sweat!

He was just looking at the truth rune, but he almost entered the back of the stone door.

Touching the burn on his heart, he found that the source of the burn was a fragment.

To be precise, it was a fragment of the ancient [Reincarnation Disk] that collapsed.

This fragment was obtained by him when he robbed the Mo family in the yellow sand world. It can imprison time and space and has the power of gods and ghosts. Unexpectedly, it saved himself.

At this time, the God of Sound was a distance away from Mo Li and did not dare to approach.

She found that there were too many strange things about Mo Li, and suddenly he followed the demon into the stone gate, no matter how she called, there was no response.

And when he walked towards the brown-red stone gate, his scarlet eyes were open, bleeding, as if he had glimpsed the scene behind the stone gate.

"What did you see?" asked the God of Sound.

"What do you mean? This space of unknown origin, or thousands of ghosts?" Mo Li answered irrelevantly.

God of Sound: "Behind the stone gate!"

If she was not mistaken, when Mo Li came back to his senses, his blood-red eyes reflected a momentary scene, although it was only a moment, but it was captured by the God of Sound!

She was sure that Mo Li definitely saw a moment behind the stone gate.

Mo Li smiled, wrapped the white soul mist into a ribbon, and covered his eyes.

His eyes, because of the scorching burns, were now close to blindness, but he could clearly feel that the mysterious runes pointing directly to the avenue he saw in the illusion were not fake.

Something was brewing at the root of the eyes, and the runes of the avenue grew and entangled, transforming into strange lines.

"Behind the stone gate?" Mo Li smiled lightly: "Behind the stone gate is the truth!"

The God of Sound asked anxiously: "What truth!"

This seemed very important to her, but Mo Li turned around and didn't intend to tell her: "Let's go, it's time to go back."

He didn't worry about the God of Sound doing something, because now she was just a ghost, a ghost that was killed and swallowed by Mo Li.

Behind her, the God of Sound calmed down her mind. Although she wanted to know what was hidden behind the stone gate, in her residual soul fragments, the ancient hazy memory told her that this was extremely important, the truth about this world.

But she still held back.

In this way, the two of them got on the bamboo boat and went upstream against the dark dead river.

But this road was extremely long, and Mo Li didn't know how long he had walked, maybe a month, maybe half a year, or maybe longer...

His soul became more and more tired, and his perception became more and more blurred, as if he was sinking into the endless seabed, and his eyes gradually lost their brilliance.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself floating in an unknown sea like a corpse.

At this time, he found himself back in the Wutong world, and the faint sound of a phoenix in his ears pulled him back to reality.

"I'm back."

He slowly stood up, tore off a piece of black cloth, and covered his eyes that had been reborn after the burning.

Not knowing whether it was an illusion or reality, Mo Li found that his soul seemed to have undergone a transformation after this battle, and there was an indescribable feeling.

After exploring the surrounding environment, after a stick of incense, Mo Li was surprised to find that a year had passed since he jumped into the strange well!

Suddenly, the clear and loud phoenix cry spread across the sky again, and the whole towering phoenix tree swayed, and the light rain sprinkled down, spreading groups of scarlet clouds.

"The Immortal Phoenix! It's about to be born!"

The sound of the phoenix instantly attracted the attention of countless people.

The Immortal Phoenix was born, the phoenix tree flowers bloomed, and the immortal beast that had been sleeping for endless centuries was about to wake up. If it could recognize its master with a drop of blood, no one in the nine heavens and ten earths would be able to stop it!