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Chapter 1089

Mu Xunshuang!

Chen Yan actually saw his little aunt Mu Xunshuang, and his scalp was furious and his head was filled with confusion.

"Little aunt? You call me little aunt?"

The young woman looked at Chen Yan, her half-disappearing eyes slid all the way down, staring at his middle position, showing an expression that a young woman should have, "Ha, you have a good talent!"

Well--

It turned out to be not Mu Xunshuang.

But a young woman who looks very much like her.

"The trick to driving the soul state is to wander at night as a ghost!"

After speaking, the young woman winked at him and said, "You're welcome!"

After saying that, she twisted her butt and left, quickly running around the altar, like everyone else, looking for a way to pass.

Night tour of ghosts?

Chen Yan thought about it for a while, and finally understood the key. Humans have three souls and seven souls, and they are divided into yin and yang.

Yin and Yang are balanced, but unable to move.

But after suppressing the Yang spirit, just like after death, the Yang energy disperses and the Yin energy solidifies, you can still walk.

Chen Yan immediately tried it and it worked.

It's really a one-sentence trick, but if no one reminds me, he may just lie here dead. The old guy didn't even tell me this reminder. It's really an old man who refuses to die!

Time is limited.

Chen Yan also immediately ran to the side.

It's just that I'm not skilled in my movements and I'm not used to walking yet. As soon as I ran fast, I fell to the ground like a balloon.

"Oh hahaha——"

"That guy is so funny. He can't even walk, but he still wants to pass this trial altar?"

Someone happened to see Chen Yan's embarrassed look and burst into laughter.

Many people turned around to look at him, including the young woman who looked like Mu Xunshuang who had just helped him. But this time, the young woman just smiled and shook her head, and then looked for herself on the wall.

Clues, no longer pay attention to Chen Yan; the same goes for everyone else. This is a life and death situation. Cannon fodder like Chen Yan is destined to fail to pass the level. Just laugh at it and there is no need to waste time on him.

Chen Yan frowned and stabilized his body again.

The next second, he suddenly discovered that the walls were covered with dense symbols.

He opened his mouth in surprise, because he had seen these symbols before.

It's the Taiyin Inscription that Lao Zhao's wife gave him before... the inscription inside.

Unexpectedly, the illusion in which I conducted the trial at night happened to be aimed at this.

However, he immediately discovered that the order of the inscriptions on the walls around the altar was slightly different from the inscriptions in his mind.

This is understandable. Just like words, the total number of words in Yanhuang is so many that they can be combined into countless gorgeous articles handed down from generation to generation. The key is that the meaning of these inscriptions cannot be understood.

At this moment, someone shouted: "Visualize these characters and you can get the energy of the characters!"

On the man's ghost, due to the reason of visualizing the characters, yellow light shot out from the characters and entered his soul body, giving him a solemn feeling. The man immediately laughed: "I know how to get out, everyone.

,goodbye!"

He jumped suddenly, flew up, and rushed to the altar.

This altar is in the shape of a bowl.

There are no exits elsewhere. If you want to escape from the altar, you can only leave from above.

"Shua——"

To be honest, he jumped very high.

You are about to jump to the edge of the altar. As long as you grab the edge, you can successfully pass the level.

Some people are already lamenting that this is too simple.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of thunder exploding above the head.

Everyone is frightened and their souls are in turmoil, and their ghosts are afraid of thunder. This is known to all.

Chen Yan felt his soul turbulent and couldn't help but sit down on the ground.

In fact, the same was true for everyone else. Everyone was weak and unable to stand.

The soul of the man who had just rushed up fell down in smoke. The originally illusory figure now became more and more transparent. If you don't look carefully, you can't see clearly.


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