Wu Weiqiang is simple-minded. In addition to working every day, he also practices martial arts. He has long been indifferent to these things.
In this case, Ding Fan didn't mention it anymore, "Second brother, what are you studying? I'm so fascinated that I haven't even raised my eyebrows yet."
"Xiaofan, look."
Wu Weiqiang adjusted the computer screen to see the structural diagram of the underground tomb, but the location of the seventh tomb was marked!
Ding Fan remained calm and pretended not to understand: "Second brother, you have stumped a layman like me. It's all professional terms, and I can't understand them either."
"I'll tell you!"
Wu Weiqiang leaned forward, "According to my calculation, this structural diagram is incomplete and does not conform to the characteristics of the ancient tomb. Moreover, judging from the foundation and overall frame, there seems to be something missing in this place."
"Have you told Mr. Qiao about this?" Ding Fan asked.
"Not yet." Wu Weiqiang shook his head and laughed at himself: "When I got here, I deeply realized that there are people outside the world. These old scientists are the real treasures. I have learned a lot from them. I am just afraid of making people laugh at my opinions."
Adjusting the computer screen, Ding Fan smiled lightly: "Second brother, your direction is not wrong. Maybe one day, you can be one of the witnesses."
Wu Weiqiang was thoughtful, and Ding Fan added, "Follow Mr. Qiao's arrangement and keep it secret."
"Okay!" Wu Weiqiang nodded subconsciously, suddenly covered his chest and laughed: "Xiaofan, it's so strange, I suddenly feel like I have a violent heartbeat again, as if I have been reborn!"
Rebirth is not just starting your life over again.
It also renews hope and brilliance!
After a brief chat, Ding Fan said goodbye and left.
The closer you get to the truth, the harder it becomes. Everyone around you is working hard, and Ding Fan can't slack off.
As his cultivation level improved, the blueprints for the Soul Seizing Magic Formation were taken out again, and Ding Fan spent two days and two nights without moving, successfully recording them in his mind.
It’s late at night again!
Witten said proudly: "Brother Fan, the reason why you recite so quickly is because I secretly helped you. It is equivalent to two super strong people reciting it together, of course, they will get twice the result with half the effort."
Leng Ling'er couldn't refute, so she expressed her contempt with silence.
Ding Fan chuckled: "Then keep working hard, brother Wei, and let's explore the ghost realm again!"
"Yeah." Witten agreed vaguely, but was startled again, "What did you say? Are you going to that ghost place again?"
"Yes." Ding Fan said firmly.
Unable to resist this sworn brother, Witten was extremely reluctant and mumbled and asked: "How long will we be gone this time?"
"I plan to time it for five hours!"
ah?
Witten yelled, "Doesn't that mean you have to stay there for the rest of your life?"
"Brother Wei, of course Xiaofan is going to the Ghost Realm again because of the phantom memory formation. You should understand that, right?" Leng Ling'er couldn't bear it any longer.
Ding Fan secretly laughed. In fact, Leng Ling'er was an opponent of the ghost land before.
When she encountered someone who was more opposed than herself, Leng Ling'er instead stood with Ding Fan.
"I'm very simple. I don't have as many ideas as you. Brother Fan, don't go there for so long. What will you do if you encounter that yellow guy again? Three hours, no more." Witten bargained.
"I'm afraid it's not enough, I'm going to Yinshan Mountain this time."
"Then four."
"It's not until the last hour."
Ding Fan laughed and couldn't help but say, set the time for five hours!
Enter the ghost land again!
Wei Teng sighed and complained constantly. Ding Fan could come here to decipher the secret. Leng Ling'er needed Yin Qi. What benefits could he gain by bringing Yin-sucking beads with him every time?
"Brother Wei, when we get back, hundreds of spiritual stones are waiting for you!" Ding Fan extended an olive branch.
"Hey, it's hard to refuse such kindness, so I thank you in advance."
Pass the road signs one after another and go straight to Yinshan Mountain!
As far as Yin Mountain, there are mandrills guarding you, making it impossible to get out. There is also a spirit-capturing phantom formation that will perish immediately once triggered!
Here, even Ding Fan's discerning eyes can only clearly see the scenery within ten meters. A little further away is shadowy, and even further away is thick black like ink.
The spirit ghost form walked forward for a while, and the slope increased. It seemed that after an hour, it had become steeper to almost ninety degrees. There seemed to be an invisible suction force below, and if it fell, it would be the result of being thrown away.
You will also encounter ghosts on the road, and they are all second-level ghosts.
There are various forms, but what they have in common is that they all appear to have good physiques, as if they were warriors in life.
The second-level spirit ghosts here are not like the wandering spirits in the Ghostly Mist Forest. They prefer to stay in groups and make signs and gestures as if they were joking, maintaining the lively hobbies they had in life.
Seeing Ding Fan, all the ghosts were very surprised.
How can a first-level spirit ghost get here?
The ghost realm is so big that there are all kinds of ghosts, but there are only one or two that can be saved. By chance, I passed through the Ghost Mist Forest and the Ninghun River and came to Zhiyin Mountain.
Therefore, no spirit ghost attacks Ding Fan, and even though the level difference is there, no one looks down on him!
It continued to rise and suffered for an unknown amount of time. The scene around it remained unchanged, as if it was stuck in one cycle after another.
With Wei Teng and Leng Ling'er accompanying him, he wouldn't be on the verge of collapse.
The higher you go, the fewer spirit ghosts you encounter. The endless climbing will make the spirit ghosts lose their patience.
There are exceptions. For example, on a relatively flat boulder not far away, a group of ghosts surrounded a strong second-level spirit ghost and were exchanging something.
The second-level spirit ghost in the middle seemed to be their boss, and he was definitely a gangster in life. He had his hands on his ankles and rested on the other thigh. He habitually raised one corner of his mouth and shook his head and raised his chin when speaking.
Seeing Ding Fan coming over, the ghosts were also startled. The boss of the spirit ghosts was also surprised. He scratched his head vigorously and muttered a few words.
"What did he say?" Ding Fan asked.
"He said that I worked so hard to get here, but I didn't expect that an unlucky first-level spirit ghost would end up in Zhiyin Mountain by accident." Leng Ling'er told the truth.
"How could these idiots know that there is me beside Brother Fan? He can scare them to death when he comes out!" Wei Teng uttered wild words.
That is to say, if you are addicted to talking, you will not be able to get out, and you will not be scared to death by ghosts.
I wanted to pass him by, but Leng Ling'er said again: "Xiaofan, those guys call their boss Brother Lang! Now they also mention Jingyang, which sounds like it happened a few years ago."
Have you met a fellow countryman?
I had to pay him a visit, so Ding Fan stopped and walked over.
Sensing Ding Fan's approach, the spirit ghosts stopped communicating, and some of them drifted away, while the rest stood behind Brother Lang.
Brother Lang looked at Ding Fan sideways, transformed into a big cigar, blew out a thick smoke ring, and said in human words, "You kid, where does death come from?"
"Jingyang!"
oh?
Sure enough, Brother Lang became interested, chased away a spirit ghost next to him, patted the rocks, "Brother, come on, sit down, let's chat."
"Okay!" Ding Fan pretended to be happy and went over to sit down.
"Did you just die?"
"yes."
"How did you die?"
"A level six spirit ghost is chasing me."
oh!
Brother Lang nodded. They were so different. It would be strange if they were not dead. "Are you from Jingyang?"
"I just said it!"
"Let me ask you about someone, Chi Li, from the Wild Wolf Gang, do you know her?"