This castle is completely different from the one on the seaside. Not only is it larger, it is also very well preserved. It seems that it has not been eroded by any wind and rain, as if it had just been built not long ago.
On the outer wall of the castle, a layer of black water-like light appears and disappears, making the outer wall of the castle look like a mirror.
Through it, Qin Hai could not only see his own reflection, but also see many figures emerging in it.
The closer he got to this light curtain, the thicker the death aura became. At the same time, there was a strong suction force that seemed to suck Qin Hai into it. It also caused the energy and blood in his body to float, and there were once again signs that he was about to become three-dimensional.
Qin Hai took a deep breath, raised his left hand and touched the outer wall of the castle.
He had no choice, because the disappearance of the bald man and Lin Qingya's parents was probably related to this castle. If he wanted to find them, he had to enter the castle first.
Of course, he dared to do this because he had absolute confidence in the Fortune Cauldron. When he was in Qingluan Realm, since the Fortune Cauldron could refine the evil spirits brought by Xie Jianfeng, it would definitely be able to refine the evil spirits outside this castle.
Without any hesitation, Qin Hai's palm quickly touched the light curtain.
The first feeling was cold, extremely cold, as if his palms were placed on a layer of thousand-year-old ice.
Then, waves of biting cold air poured into his palms and invaded his body along his arms.
His palms and arms also turned dark at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a large amount of death energy was pouring into his body.
The old man who rushed over quickly was about to stop Qin Hai from approaching the castle. When he saw this scene, he stamped his feet anxiously, "You brat, I'm not as stupid as you if you want to die. What a bastard!"
Seeing that the black death energy had already spread over Qin Hai's shoulders and was about to rush towards his chest and head, the old man gritted his teeth, rushed behind Qin Hai, raised his right index finger and pressed it against Qin Hai's back.
A stream of pure Yuan Power immediately rushed into Qin Hai's body, blocking the advance of the black death energy.
But there was too much black death energy, and even with the old man's cultivation, it was difficult to sustain it for too long. Soon, the death energy broke through the old man's blockade, and continued to pour into Qin Hai's body. A trace of death energy even invaded along the old man's fingers.
into his hand.
The old man's expression changed drastically, he quickly retreated, and then used his kung fu to refine the death energy on his palms.
When he finished refining, he saw that Qin Hai's whole body had been occupied by black death energy.
Seeing this scene, the old man sighed, shook his head and said, "What a pity for a good seedling!"
However, at this moment, the old man was suddenly startled and looked at Qin Hai in surprise.
I saw that the death energy was leaving quickly, and the areas on Qin Hai's body that had been occupied by the black death energy began to return to their original color, as if the death energy had just circulated around Qin Hai's body.
"No, I didn't go out, it seemed like I was sucked away by something!"
The old man had keen eyesight and soon discovered that his initial judgment was wrong. He noticed that there was still a large amount of death energy on the wall of the castle that was rushing towards Qin Hai's palm. However, these death energy did not continue to invade Qin Hai's body as before, but instead
It's the death energy in Qin Hai that is disappearing.
"This kid has something weird on his hands!"
The old man suddenly realized something and couldn't help but laugh, "I just said that you shouldn't look like a brainless idiot. You really do have something good hidden inside."
In fact, Qin Hai was not as relaxed as the old man thought. When the death energy poured into his body and almost occupied his whole body, he was shocked, thinking that he was really going to answer here today.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, the dragon talisman in his Dantian came into play again, protecting his Dantian and heart veins in time. Otherwise, he would have died before the Cauldron of Creation could take effect.
At this moment, the Fortune Cauldron on his left hand was indeed what he expected. Not only could it restrain these evil spirits, but it also seemed to like these things very much and was happily absorbing these evil spirits. Qin Hai finally
He breathed a sigh of relief.
There was a lot of evil energy pouring into Qin Hai's palm from the wall of the castle, but to the Fortune Cauldron, these evil energy was obviously nothing. It would not reject anyone who came, no matter how much evil energy poured into it.
I'm angry that he always accepts everything according to the order.
Soon after, the influx of evil spirit began to slow down significantly. People in the castle must have discovered something unusual and adjusted the so-called Nine Yin Evil Evil Formation in time to stop the evil spirit from flowing out.
But it was of no use. With Qin Hai's thought, a strong suction force appeared out of thin air in the Fortune Cauldron. The evil energy that had begun to decrease surged out again, and was completely absorbed by the Fortune Cauldron.
As the evil spirit continued to decrease, the outer wall of the castle gradually revealed its original color. Surprisingly, it turned out to be a pure white castle.
Suddenly, a sharp cry came from the castle, and a black evil spirit also surged out from above the castle. It quickly condensed into a huge black claw and clawed towards Qin Hai.
"Finally can't bear it anymore?" The mysterious old man who was smoking a dry cigarette suddenly opened his mouth and blew towards the black claw. A stream of blue smoke quickly pierced out like a sharp sword, shattering the black claw in the blink of an eye.
Then, the old man came to the gate of the castle again, struck down with his palm, and the gate of the castle burst open, and the old man rushed in quickly.
Waves of strong vibrations soon came from the castle, and the entire castle began to tremble violently, and strong energy continued to rush out of the castle gate.
Not long after, the shaking in the castle finally stopped. At this time, the evil spirit on the castle also disappeared. Qin Hai quickly released his left hand and rushed into the castle.
The castle was in a mess. Not only were all the furniture broken into pieces, but there were countless large holes in the ground, as if they had been severely bombed by cannons.
In one of the holes, a man wearing a black cloak lay motionless. Judging from his clothing and body shape, it was the mysterious man who was photographed with the brown bear.
This was a white man with an extremely ugly face, but he was bleeding from all his orifices and was obviously close to death.
Qin Hai hurriedly jumped into the pit and continuously transferred his true energy into this person's body. Because this person probably knew the whereabouts of the bald man and Lin Qingya's parents, he could not be allowed to die like this.
However, the meridians all over this man's body have been shattered, and even his heart has exploded. Even if the Great Luo Immortal came, he could not save him. Although Qin Hai desperately poured the true energy into his body, he still could not save him.
Open your eyes again.
Grass!
Qin Hai suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart. He hit the wall of the pit with his fist, then jumped out of the pit and followed the sound to the basement of the castle.
The mysterious old man killed the cloaked man, which cut off the last glimmer of hope of finding the bald man and the others. Qin Hai now even wanted to kill the old man.