I thought this kid finally had his wits about him and realized what he was doing.

Now it seems that I am really out of my mind.

"Hey~"

"Gu Gu Gu~"

First, Tangning sighed, and then Xiyou followed suit.

The man and the marten looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.

You shouldn't, you really shouldn't, you shouldn't have expectations for Lin Hao.

"Am I right?"

Looking at the man and the mink beside him who kept shaking their heads, if his strength hadn't allowed him to do so, to be honest, Lin Hao would have wanted to deal with these two guys right now.

Starting tonight, this man, Yi Diao, has been singing the double act, harmonizing with each other, as if he will not stop until he is angry to death.

"Don't you feel that this Yin Qi is obviously much stronger than before?"

Suddenly I really hope that the Ling family will capture this person and a mink to use as a backstop.

Although Xiyou is not a human being, given its status as a rare spiritual pet and used as a backing for a living sacrifice, it should be no worse than a human being.

Can't you feel it?

Tangning couldn't help but roll her eyes upward.

Who among the people present is not higher in cultivation than him?

How could they not notice such an obvious situation?

Any Taoist disciple who shows off his spiritual energy should be able to detect this change.

"Besides this, don't you have any other discoveries?"

Don’t give up.

Tang Ning still didn't give up and still had some hope for Lin Hao.

"How about you feel the feelings carefully?"

"Feel something, feel..."

"Beep~"

Lin Hao just wanted to ask Tang Ning what she wanted him to feel.

As a result, the sudden sound of a suona interrupted what he was about to say.

The sound of the suona stopped and did not return to silence, but you could still hear it clearly when you spoke normally.

but……

However, Lin Hao did not continue driving.

Looking at the funeral procession of the Ling family, his pupils were much smaller than before.

His reaction was obviously that he felt something else.

"call!"

"Chi!"

"call!"

"Chi!"

As the funeral procession got closer and closer to them, Lin Hao's breathing became louder and louder.

In the end, he even opened his mouth and began to breathe through his mouth.

Cold sweat continued to break out from his forehead, cheeks, and nose, making his hair wet in an instant.

The whole person looked as if he had just been fished out of the water.

His breathing was not smooth, and even his face began to turn pale.

"Buzz~"

It wasn't until Tang Ning opened up her aura that Lin Hao's breathing slowly became normal and his expression slowly recovered.

He turned to look at Tangning who was standing beside him. Even though he looked into her calm and calm eyes, he still felt lingering fear in his heart.

"What's going on? Why did I suddenly become like this."

During the period when his breathing became difficult, Lin Hao's mind was clear.

He could clearly understand all the changes that had taken place in himself, and he also knew that all these changes came from the funeral procession of the Ling family.

but……

But I know, but there is no way to escape.

I feel like my soul is floating outside my body, and I can clearly see my body sinking into the water, but there is nothing I can do.

"I just felt so..."

"Depressed?"

"Yes! That's right! That's what it feels like!"

It's not pressure, it's depression!

As the Ling family's funeral procession got closer and closer, what Lin Hao actually felt was not fear, but depression!

It's like a lot of bad things, a lot of negative emotions, a lot of bad news suddenly came over me, and my heart was squeezed tightly, and I felt so depressed that I couldn't breathe.

"You feel it too?"

Seeing Tang Ning nod, Lin Hao knew that he was not the only one who felt this way.

It's just that among the few people, he has the lowest cultivation level and the worst character, so he has such an obvious reaction.

"Actually, I felt this feeling when I stepped into the Ling family land."

The feeling that Xiyou told Xiaoyun before was actually this depressing feeling.

"The reason why I feel this way is because the cultivation methods of Ling family disciples are different from the cultivation methods of Dao disciples that we usually know."

Although there are thousands of Taoist teachings, each Taoist school has its own way of cultivation.

Including their Tang family, their cultivation methods are also different from other Taoist disciples.

But like the Ling family, which uses such special methods to practice, I'm afraid there won't be another family in the Taoist sect.

"What is the Ling family's cultivation method?"

Lin Hao was very curious.

What exactly is the Ling family’s cultivation method?

Why does not doing anything make people feel extremely depressed?

"The Ling family's cultivation method..."

Just as Tangning was about to say something, the Ling family disciples following the coffin...

To be precise, it was Ling Yu who was walking behind the coffin and immediately looked towards them.

A warning look fell on Tangning, obviously overhearing their conversation and telling her not to speak carelessly.

Did you hear that?

Seeing the look Ling Yu was looking at, before Tang Ning could say anything, Wei Yun, who was standing next to her, took a small step forward.

"snort!"

The moment a cold snort came out of Wei Yun's nose, the terrifying pressure belonging to the Corpse King rushed toward Ling Yu!

In the ears of Tang Ning and Lin Hao, Wei Yun's snort was cold.

But to Ling Yu's ears, to the ears of everyone in the Ling family's funeral procession and to the ghosts, Wei Yun's sound was nothing short of thunder!

The moment the silver thunder exploded in their minds, they felt like they were surrounded by countless swords!

The blade of the sword flashes with cold light, and the red edge of the sword quenches blood!

Murderous intent!

The murderous intent in the sky is sweeping towards them from all directions, and there is no way to avoid it!

Chaos!

The steps of the entire funeral procession were in disarray, the sound of percussion and blowing was in disarray, and even the raised yellow paper was half longer than before!

The faces of all the living disciples of the Ling family who were attending the funeral were immediately filled with horror.

There was panic in his eyes, and he was surrounded by enemies everywhere!

Do you want to fight back?

But wasn’t he attending the funeral for his eighth uncle?
To be continued...