Lin Huang glanced at the mummy in the ball of wool in Situ Huangfen's hand, and then at Situ Huangfen with black gas rising above his head, and frowned slightly:
"Do you want to bite now?"
Lin Huang asked.
"What?"
Situ Huangfen didn't understand, "Why would I bite someone? I'm not a dog!"
"That's okay, just get used to it!"
Lin Huang was relieved. It seemed that Situ Huangfen's condition was not an infection.
But it's a little scary.
In less than a quarter of an hour, he had emptied all the breath from a god's body. With such majestic energy, it was simply plundering.
Li Baiyi put his hand on his chin and looked at the mummy in Situ Huang's tomb, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"How about you go capture another ghost slave?"
After a long time, Li Baiyi spoke.
Qin Changsheng turned his head and looked at the latter... Lin Huang was also a little confused.
Then Qin Changsheng left.
"What experiment do you want to do?"
Lin Huang asked.
"A way to improve your combat power!"
Li Baiyi laughed, "This ghost energy can make low-level gods rise to two realms, and it can allow some mid-level gods to rise to one realm... If you and Qin Changsheng are infected, you may be able to reach the peak of the fourth realm or even the fifth realm.
, plus Qin Changsheng’s universal salvation and your phoenix dancing in the sky..."
"Sometimes, superposition is not one plus one. The more you stack, the weaker the effect will be later!"
Lin Huang felt that Li Baiyi had entered a misunderstanding.
"You're a little stronger after all, aren't you?"
Li Baiyi smiled.
Soon, Qin Changsheng came back, like a forest in the wilderness, sealed a ghost slave in a ball of wool and threw it to Li Baiyi!
Li Baiyi took it, but threw it to Situ Huangfen, and said: "Subconsciously extract the ghost energy from the ghost slave, control the speed of extraction... don't kill it!"
Situ Huangfen was a little confused, "Can I extract your ghost energy?"
Lin Huang also put his hand on his forehead, grabbed the ghost slave, and walked forward, "Wait a minute, before the ghost energy is extracted from his body, his body will explode. Let Situ digest it first!"
Qin Changsheng understood Li Baiyi's intention. He followed Lin Huang thoughtfully.
A few people in the group found another restaurant to stay.
Qin Changsheng didn't nod to make things happen, so naturally the few of them had no choice but to stand still. After all, they entered Yehai City just for a small fight, and the real destination was Changkong Wuming.
At night.
The autumn wind was bleak, and waves of chill surged through the entire Yehai City like ocean waves.
Situ Huangfen's body was swollen and very uncomfortable, so he went to bed early. Li Baiyi stayed up late at night to study some fancy stuff.
Lin Huang and Qin Changsheng stayed in the same room, looking at the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts in the distance outside the window in the dark.
"The former owner of that tomb also showed an invincible style in the era of tides. It's a pity... the years are like a knife, killing all the strong and talented people!"
Lin Huang lowered his head and pondered. Qin Changsheng didn't specify who it was, and he didn't ask.
But he knew that to be used as bait by the human race to fish for the inheritance of various races, it must be extremely powerful and not an ordinary mundane thing.
"Actually, you are also very suitable for the inheritance of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts. It is not the hell path and the hungry ghost path, but the path of destruction and resurrection!"
Qin Changsheng spoke slowly, "What the former master of Wangui Mausoleum practiced during his lifetime was actually not the way of death, but the way of life! However, the tidal disaster occurred and all human beings were wiped out... He could no longer practice the way of life.
A member of the Pudu tribe, a strong man from the human race, he was left alone and independent to fight alone. In a single thought, he turned from life to death, a killing tide!"
"He is worthy of admiration, but I also have my own way..."
Lin Huang smiled and said, "Besides, aren't you suitable? Since I have understood the life of all worlds, then I understand where your eternal monument comes from. Life and death, even if you are an immortal god, but you are
The understanding of death is terrifying!"
Qin Changsheng smiled, then shook his head, "In this case, it does need a suitable inheritor. You and me... the avenue is complicated and the cultivation is too complicated!"
Suddenly.
Gray fog billowed outside the window, blocking the view outside the window.
There was a slight tremor in Yehai City.
A series of low roars gradually sounded in different places, either like a baby crying or like a wolf roaring, which was so chilling that it sent chills down the spine and was extremely scary.
"I have seen Yin soldiers borrowing their way in the Ancient Chaotic Domain before!"
Lin Huang was not surprised by this scene. He said calmly, "I think this situation will happen more frequently in Yehai City!"
"Even though the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts is sealed, there is still some aura leaking out. It is normal for Yin soldiers to take advantage of the passage. But..."
Qin Changsheng slightly lengthened his voice, "Listen to the movement in the mist, I'm afraid it's not as simple as Yin soldiers taking advantage of it. There are also ghost slaves being born!"
"Is this really the shock from the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts?"
Lin Huang had doubts in his heart, "There are still powerful people who are deliberately raising ghost slaves!"
Qin Changsheng frowned and shook his head, "I don't know. It's normal to raise ghost slaves, but it's not that easy to control them!"
While the two were talking, the houses in the distance of Yehai City exploded one after another, turning into powdery smoke and dust, making the fog thicker. Not long after, there was a powerful force of secret rules in the fog.
Penetrate and come out.
There are gods fighting and running for their lives.
Lin Huang and Qin Changsheng looked over at the same time, "There seems to be something wrong. Someone is using ghost slaves to cleanse the gods in Yehai City... It can't be Changkong Wuming!"
Qin Changsheng frowned slightly, then shook his head, "He is not yet able to control these ghost slaves... and even if the ghost slaves appear, they probably won't erupt on such a large scale at the same time!"
"Besides the human race, are there other races that can also control the way of death?"
Lin Huang suddenly spoke.
"It's natural!"
Qin Changsheng nodded, "Every race in the world has its own destiny. Whether it is life, death, six paths, etc., other races may control it!"
"It's just that...the Death Gods who can control the way of death have disappeared in the long river of time for too long. They shouldn't be the Death Gods...maybe they are gods of other races who understand the way of death!"
Qin Changsheng guessed.
Lin Huang turned his head and glanced at Situ Huang's tomb room, "It seems that inheritance is not an easy thing!"
Qin Changsheng smiled and said nothing.
While the two of them were watching in silence, the sound of the cave flute suddenly sounded in the night.
The voice was low, as if there was an invisible magic power that penetrated into the thick fog. It only took a few breaths to calm down the chaos in the distance.
Then came more manic turmoil.
Then, the roar became much louder, and there was a hint of killing in the deep voice, which calmed the rioting ghost slaves a lot again.
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows. It seemed that there were gods fighting to control the ghost slaves.
Qin Changsheng raised a smile and said, "She's here..."