The ghost girl was more serious than ever before and began to persuade Wang Fu.
"The pressure of evil ghosts is a deadly poison to you practitioners."
"For you now, only eight hundred meters away and diluted to a certain level can it have a training effect."
"If you want to continue, wait until you go back and break through to the song again."
Wang Fu thought to himself, he still doesn’t know if there will be a next time.
"Listen to my advice and go back."
Wang Fu pondered for a moment, then slapped his palms and said, "That makes sense."
Lady Twenty-eight breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard Wang Fu say, "I still decided to take a few more steps."
The ghost girl rolled her eyes, trying to say whatever she wanted, but she didn't listen.
That's all, today she finally realized what it means to be a ghost who is destined to die even though good words cannot be persuaded.
"Go, go, don't blame me if you die."
Lady Twenty-Eight said without mercy, "After you die, if someone picks me up, you can still leave this place."
After all, she is charming and has countless ways to seduce people. Except for Wang Fu, many people will be deceived.
"Thank you for your support. If I don't support you, I will kill you first and bury you."
Wang Fu took a deep breath and took a step forward. The five layers of light armor faintly moved, and the outermost layer instantly became fragmented.
He could even clearly see that the cracks in the light armor were layer upon layer, and the light prisms that supported the skeleton were almost broken.
Taking another half step forward, the layer of light armor instantly disappeared into thin air.
When he reached the third step, only the last layer of the five layers of light armor was still guarding him.
Wang Fu took a deep breath. It seemed that he had reached his limit. It was conceivable that if he moved forward, not only would this layer of light armor dissipate, but his body would also suffer huge damage.
But……
Wang Fu turned his attention to the high platform. He felt that it was not easy to come here and he didn't even see what was placed on the platform. He was really unwilling to do so.
This kind of unwillingness is like eating at a buffet in a previous life and leaving without even getting back the money in the end.
"Huhuhu."
Wang Fu saw that the life candle was warning. This was a warning to him that if he continued to move forward, the life fire would go out and everything would be over.
"At this time, Tianzun is here..."
Wang Fu slowly opened his mouth and began to recite the "Sutra of Combating Disasters". At the same time, the life fire burned intensified and began to consume the length of the life candle.
If you don't make the most of this rare opportunity, you will have endless regrets for the rest of your life.
"Stud, stud."
Wang Fu is determined to take the gamble and burn his luck to move forward.
After taking this step, the pressure suddenly became much less stressful.
The footsteps were pounding, and before I knew it, I had walked another twenty steps, and still had some energy left.
The price paid for this was to consume more than two inches of life candle.
Wang Fu was not unrestrained. Before consuming the life candle, he specially left a bottom line to suppress Yang Ku's minimum length. Once he got close to the bottom line, he could no longer continue burning.
When the ghost girl heard Wang Fu's footsteps, she sneered more and more in her heart. She really didn't want her life.
Mortals are like this. They are blinded by the power of their own. They don't know how to accept opportunities when they are good, and they wish they could push themselves to death.
As the saying goes, greed is not as good as snakes. People's desires are so strong that their lives are often involved in them.
"Seven hundred meters."
Wang Fu opened his mouth suddenly, which made the ghost girl's heart tremble. This was more than a hundred meters higher than she expected.
Why?
Lady Twenty-eight couldn’t figure out why Wang Fu was still alive after taking such a risk?
Could it be that living people really have such terrifying potential?
Wang Fu continued to walk forward, six hundred and fifty meters, six hundred meters. As he walked further, he was suppressed by the pressure of evil ghosts, and his thinking began to slow down.
Finally, when they entered the range of 600 meters, the ghost girl also felt the oppression coming towards her.
"Not good."
Just now she boasted that she could enter the 400-meter range, but she was too optimistic. Look at this trend, she could reach 500 meters if she was exhausted.
The ghost girl immediately mobilized the power of ghost nature and divine blood, and the pressure of the evil ghost above her head began to dissipate.
What surprised her was that Wang Fu still kept moving forward.
"crazy."
Lady Kouba screamed in her heart, this was beyond the limit of an old and vicious ghost, let alone a performance that could be achieved by a Santie disciple.
What is Wang Fu doing?
"Come on, we'll see it soon."
There was only one thought left in Wang Fu's mind: he must see the things on the high platform.
After entering six hundred meters, his steps became messy and he walked unsteadily, as if he might fall to the ground at any time.
This is such a spectacular scene, it can make the companions cry and the elders be moved.
What supported Wang Fu was the heartache of having five thousand merit points instantly reduced to zero, the burning of the soul of the Eight Diagrams, and even more because of the supreme law of "come, come, come" that swept through everything.
"That's enough, that's enough, don't continue."
Although the ghost girl had ghost nature and divine blood, she began to become restless and crazy as she approached the limit of 500 meters.
Being of the same kind, the evil ghost belongs to the superior, and the oppression on her is even more severe.
The ghost girl had a premonition that if she really entered 500 meters, she would definitely lose her soul.
Even if it stops five hundred meters away, it will suffer irreversible injuries, even damage its ghost nature and weaken its divine blood.
These costs are far beyond what the ghost girl can accept.
At this moment, all she could think about was stopping Wang Fu from going crazy. After all, we were all in the same boat.
"Wang Fu, stop quickly, you are dying."
Wang Fu heard the ghost girl's voice in his ears, and his stiff brain reacted, "Oh, isn't it still 400 meters away?"
"What four hundred meters? Are you competing with me?"
The ghost girl was very upset. If she had known that the other party was so strong-tempered, she shouldn't have boasted. But now it's better. This boy is risking his life!
"Listen to my advice and don't go forward."
The ghost girl advised, "I know you..."
She suddenly realized that it was useless to talk. Wang Fu walked while listening and had no intention of stopping.
Her heart sank. According to this trend, as long as she walked within 500 meters of the high platform, there would be no chance of her surviving.
"My twenty-eight-year-old lady, how can I die like this?"
The ghost girl regretted that she should have found a good Taoist priest to possess her, but she lost her mind at that time and approached Wang Fu, a lunatic.
The sound of footsteps in her ears was a death curse for her.
Dong dong dong...
The suppression of ghost nature and divine blood is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that life is about to come to an end.
Sudden……
The ghost girl opened her eyes, but why did she stop? Could it be that Wang Fu couldn't hold on and died suddenly on the spot?
"It turns out this is..."
Wang Fu stood at a distance of more than 560 meters. From this angle and the increase of his Dharma Eye, he could finally see the outline of the things placed on the high platform.
It was a rough porcelain dish, with residual oil sheen on the surface, and a trace of blood hidden under the oil sheen.
Wang Fu stared at it for a long time, still refusing to believe that the remnant of the evil ghost's aura that had tortured him to death along the way was actually such a thing.
"The more I look at it, the more it looks like the plate that Mr. Tai used to put peanuts on."
Wang Fu suddenly thought of the origin of this plate.
Sure enough, Tai Ye was the ghost that served as the master of the temple, and the so-called evil ghost's relic was the broken plate in his hand.
The source of the evil ghost's aura is that trace of blood.
Wang Fu was filled with awe when he thought that the other party's casual breath would make him unable to get close.
The life candle has burned to the limit, and it is only close to more than 650 meters. The gap between himself and Tai Ye is too big.