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Chapter 797 Loneliness Creates Greatness

After the Dharma Eyes were upgraded, the way I saw the street signs also changed. Although it was still as dark as ink, it had an extra layer of metallic luster, like steel poured into iron.

The white bone characters above are even whiter and dazzling, as if there are flowing dark gray lines inside.

Ding Fan didn't stop either. He controlled his consciousness and accelerated his pace. After climbing over a dozen hills along the way, the Ghost Mist Forest appeared in front of him again.

Maybe it's because it's night, but the ghostly fog forest and the sky above it are filled with thick gloom, making everything look shadowy, adding to the mystery and terror.

"Ling'er, you'd better enter my body!"

Ding Fan reminded that with the sudden intrusion of a level four spirit ghost, it was impossible to predict what changes would happen to the Ghost Mist Forest.

"Okay, I won't scare them." Leng Ling'er agreed and immediately entered Ding Fan's body, and could also feel everything outside.

Ding Fan calmed down and officially stepped into the Ghost Mist Forest. The light spots in front of him made him feel happy. They were the glutinous rice that was sprinkled when he entered last time.

As long as you walk along these light spots, you can find the way you came and won't get lost in them.

However, something unexpected by Ding Fan happened suddenly!

In the ghostly mist forest at night, the ghosts are very active. When you feel the breath of strangers, in the blink of an eye, dozens of them, both men and women, gather around you. They are all described as ugly and creepy.

They followed Ding Fan, and even showed their teeth and claws as if they were approaching to attack. Without the protective talisman, Ding Fan's vitality might be sucked away by them in an instant.

ignore!

Ding Fan continued to walk forward, but the ghosts gathered more and more, and soon there were so many that he couldn't see the edge at a glance. There were many ghosts in front of him, and the Yin Qi was so strong that even the Dharma Eyes could hardly penetrate it.

As a last resort, Ding Fan could only release a little energy from the thunder crystal. The ghosts sensed the danger of thunder and lightning and immediately dispersed.

But this situation did not last long before the ghosts gathered again.

Just when he was about to release the energy of Thunder Crystal again, Leng Ling'er reminded him.

"Xiao Fan, you can only pretend that they don't exist and rush forward."

The current situation is that even if Leng Ling'er comes out, these ghosts may not be able to retreat, and Thunder Crystal cannot always be consumed. Who knows how big the Ghost Mist Forest is.

Ding Fan accepted Leng Ling'er's suggestion and walked resolutely along the light spot, rushing directly towards the ghosts.

The ghosts dispersed unwillingly, but did not leave. Some even floated above Ding Fan's head.

This is a huge test of one's character. Ding Fan has been used to seeing ghosts since he was a child. Anyone else would be scared to death here.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly, all the ghosts around me disappeared like a tide.

"Xiaofan, run quickly!"

Leng Ling'er's frightened voice was out of tune, and Ding Fan also felt an invisible huge pressure, like a huge wave, spreading from the distance on his right.

Where to run?!

At this moment, Ding Fan was so looking forward to the fact that if any alarm clock malfunctioned, it would suddenly sound on its own.

Ding Fan could only run to the left, but he didn't encounter a ghost on the way. After running for an unknown amount of time, he finally saw a bright color in the forest, which was the blue hut where Ling Aotian lived.

When Ding Fan came in this time, he had no intention of visiting Ling Aotian. It would be in vain to do so because there was a soul-sealing formation outside. He just wanted to pass through the Ghost Mist Forest as soon as possible, but he still came here.

However, that pressure rushed forward in an instant. Ding Fan stumbled and rushed towards the soul-sealing formation.

I thought I would be thrown away, but the two black dragon jade pendants on my chest suddenly activated at the same time. The strong wind was wrapped with lightning, and it actually easily tore a hole in the magic circle.

Ding Fan instantly appeared within the magic circle, but his heart was filled with misery!

Ling Aotian, a level six spirit ghost, wants to kill himself and Leng Ling'er only in an instant.

Sure enough, Ling Aotian suddenly appeared, still wearing a neat little suit, with an expression full of astonishment.

He may have never thought that a living person could enter this place, so he narrowed his eyes warily.

"Xiaotian! I'm Ding Fan, your father's friend." Ding Fan quickly introduced himself.

Ling Aotian was just stunned for a moment, beckoning and urging: "He's coming, hide with me."

Regardless of who Ling Aotian was talking about, Ding Fan rushed into the hut and entered an extremely dark place, all filled with the most refined and pure Yin Qi, with a concentration of 100%.

"Xiaofan, this is the innate Yin Qi. I really want to absorb some of it." Leng Ling'er became excited and wanted to rush out immediately.

"Don't move!"

Ding Fan felt that his voice was trembling. At the moment, he could barely see the situation in the room clearly. It seemed to be only a dozen square meters. The ground was covered with black stones. There was a small bed in the corner without a quilt on it.

There is a wooden table, a wooden chair, and on the table, a tree outlined with Yin Qi is slowly dissipating.

Ling Aotian did not stay in the house, but turned around and went out again. Ding Fan approached the so-called window and saw him standing there respectfully, making a gesture of cupping his fists.

A yellow figure suddenly appeared in front of the soul sealing formation.

Ding Fan saw clearly with his discerning eyes. He was a skinny old man, only about 1.6 meters tall, wearing a yellow robe that reached to his feet. He had small eyes, a sharp jaw, and only a few sparse yellow beards that crossed each other.

It formed a rune shape, suspended in the air, with light flowing, which was extremely strange.

Ding Fan's heart suddenly rose to his throat. Of course he could see that the old man's form was all made of condensed breath, but he still existed!

How high the old man's cultivation level was was beyond the scope of Ding Fan's knowledge.

Obviously, the old man did not sense Ding Fan hiding in the innate Yin Qi, nor did he expect that the Black Dragon Jade Pendant would break through the magic circle and give Ding Fan a place to hide.

After glancing at Ling Aotian in the magic circle, the old man's expression softened and he said, "Xiaotian, there is something abnormal in the forest. Something foreign has broken in."

The old man's voice actually passed through the soul-sealing formation easily. Ding Fan was very sure that it would be easy for him to get in without wasting any effort.

"Kui Xian should know that Xiaotian cannot sense the situation outside and has been very lonely." Ling Aotian lowered his head and answered.

Kuixian?

Is this the yellow demon?

In other words, it is its commonly used form. This is the first time Ding Fan has seen its true form, and it is also the first time he has truly felt the terror of this monster.

Yes, dead ghosts Luo Chenxing and Gu Chunmei once said that there is a passage in Kuixian Palace that can reach here!

"My child, greatness is created by loneliness. Don't be like your father, trapped by love, self-destructive, ignorant of good and evil!" Huang Yao was extremely contemptuous.

"He loves me very much! Father and son are connected, and we can't let go." Ling Aotian raised his head, very stubborn.

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