Wang Chen's response was still the rhythmic knocking on the door.
One after another very regularly.
The unknown existence outside the door was using this method to convey the message he wanted to express to Wang Chen.
Please open the door!
Wang Chen fell silent.
Due to the special environment of the evil eye area, there are no monitoring instruments such as Yuanyang mirrors outside Anranju, so he cannot see what is going on outside the house.
So there is no way of knowing what is knocking on the door!
In fact, there is a way to solve this mystery. As long as Wang Chen opens the door but does not close the defensive circle, he can see clearly.
But if you do this, Anronju's overall defense will have a weak point.
Normally it wouldn't be a big problem, but Wang Chen's intuition told Wang Chen that if he did this now, he would definitely get kicked in the head by a donkey!
It should be noted that when the evil tide rises, even the demon spirits and evil spirits that are born from the evil spirit will hide in caves and crypts.
Anyone who can come out at this time must be a terrifying existence!
As for other monks, such a possibility does not exist.
Because the monks who come here must be from the Prison Department, and An Ranju is not Wang Chen’s private property, any monk can open the door and enter grandly as long as he holds the relevant talisman.
For example, Sima Changming and Ye Zhenren were uninvited as uninvited guests, and Wang Chen was not qualified to turn them away.
Those who come must be aliens!
Ta-ta-ta-ta!
This unknown existence was very patient at first, knocking on the door again and again.
But as time went by, and Wang Chen didn't respond anymore, "it" obviously became impatient.
The tapping turned to tapping.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Each shot was stronger than the last, making the whole safe house tremble.
Every blow seemed to hit Wang Chen's heart hard, bringing him great pressure.
Wang Chen closed his eyes first and then opened them again.
Purple light flickered in the originally dark eyes,
The next moment, he revealed his identity plate.
Using the magic formula, Wang Chen used the nameplate to control An Ranju's defensive array, causing it to enter an "over-limit" state.
Anranju's defense is very strong and can completely withstand attacks below the Nascent Soul level. Even if the Nascent Soul comes in person, it can withstand it for a period of time, giving the stationed monks a chance to ask for help.
Wang Chen assumed that the person standing outside the door at this time was a "severe" evil spirit, so he used such a method.
A dull light shone on the floor of the room, countless real seal runes quietly appeared, a low buzzing sound sounded, and the mana barrier surrounding it almost solidified.
This "over-limit" state is to squeeze out all the potential of the defensive array and then forcibly improve it to the highest level.
The price is that the consumption speed of the goose spirit stones placed on the formation is doubled.
And it's not very stable.
But Wang Chen was well prepared and took out thirty-six superior spirits to replace the same number of middle spirits that were about to be drained.
With the blessing of the spirit, the defensive array immediately became as stable as a rock!
At this time, the flapping sounds outside stopped.
Seems to have given up.
But Wang Chen did not take it lightly and still maintained the strongest defensive formation.
Compared to his own life, the loss of dozens of spiritual beings is nothing at all.
And he was ready to call for help.
After waiting quietly for a cup of tea, there was still no movement outside.
Just when Wang Chen thought the crisis was over, he suddenly heard strange whispers.
It was as if someone was mumbling in his ear, speaking completely incomprehensible words, sometimes near, sometimes far, sometimes clear, sometimes vague.
Wang Chen couldn't even close his eyes and ears, and his soul and will indulged in it uncontrollably.
He wanted to stand up and open that life-saving door!
Although there was always a voice issuing a strong warning in the deepest part of Wang Chen's heart, no matter how hard he tried, he was still sinking like a drowning man who couldn't swim, struggling desperately.
There was a force pulling on his ankle underwater!
This feeling is really terrible.
Wang Chen's hands were trembling slightly, and he was about to lose control of the defensive array.
If it were someone with a weak will, he would probably have completely sunk by this moment.
The terrifying existence outside has weird abilities far beyond imagination. Even a powerful defensive array cannot stop its evil power from infiltrating!
Wang Chen can persevere until now because first of all, his soul attributes far exceed those of monks of the same level, and secondly, his will has been tempered by life and death again and again.
You will never be easily convinced!
As time passed, Wang Chen's forehead became bead-sized beads of sweat, and his face became extremely pale.
His consciousness was about to collapse several times, but he managed to survive.
Still holding the identity plate firmly in his hand!
Wang Chen knew very well that once he lost this invisible struggle, he would definitely end up in a state of despair!
Therefore, no matter how difficult and painful it is, he will never give up.
At this moment, the mental attack from outside suddenly escalated, and the whispers turned into screams, as if red-hot steel needles were piercing Wang Chen's brain.
This pain cannot be described in words at all!
Wang Chen couldn't help but hug his head, his face became distorted, and red blood oozed from his mouth, nose, eyes and ears.
Looks like a ghost!
Traces of black energy appeared outside Wang Chen's body and silently penetrated into his acupoints.
A shadow then appeared in Wang Chen's sea of consciousness, and expanded rapidly like a plague, faintly condensing into reality.
Wang Chen's mental pressure suddenly increased greatly!
Just when his endurance limit was about to be broken through, the ancient Taoist stele entrenched in the sea of consciousness suddenly emitted thousands of golden rays of light.
The newly formed shadow was illuminated by the golden light of the Taoist Monument, and immediately melted away like snow under the scorching sun.
A shrill scream suddenly sounded, full of endless resentment and pain!
【Human Virtue-100000】
Wang Chen suddenly opened his eyes and became completely awake.
He was panting heavily, his whole body was soaked with sweat, as if he had just experienced a fierce battle, and he was extremely tired both physically and mentally.
But Wang Chen felt unprecedented relief and relief.
His intuition told him that this disaster was over.
[Soul +1]
Wang Chen was stunned by the message prompt that appeared again in his vision. His Soul Points actually jumped from 25 to 26.
Although the loss of 100,000 virtues was enough, the increase of 1 point of soul was enough to make up for it.
The most important thing is that Wang Chen felt that the terrifying presence outside the door was gone.
This time it was a true disappearance.
The other party did not leave willingly, but was severely damaged to some extent.
It was the Taikoo Taoist Monument that severely damaged it!
Although this treasure that has always been entrenched in Wang Chen's sea of consciousness is not under his control, it has helped him survive disasters and disasters several times at the critical moment of life and death.
Wang Chen took a long breath and knelt down directly on the ground.
