Chapter three hundred and forty-eight, monsters in the haunted cave
Yan Gubei and Qin Chuchu hugged each other.
It's moving.
"Then is there any way to hide your identity as a ghost cultivator?" Lin Xi couldn't help but ask.
When you know that the other party is not an evil cultivator, there is no so-called hostility.
Although ghost cultivators are equally scary, they are not bound to do some harmful things like evil cultivators.
In fact, there is no conflict between them.
Yan Gubei glanced at Lin Xi in surprise, but then thought about it and said, "I don't know either."
If he knew, he wouldn't want to get rid of the ghost hole.
Because the ghost cave not only suppresses his own ghost form, but is also of great use to his cultivation and the improvement of the soul-eating blade.
"Don't worry about closing the ghost cave now. Let's go in and take a look. Maybe we will find something unexpected." Lin Xi said.
"You want to go in?" Yan Gubei said in a deep voice, "I have to warn you, this is just the outside. No one knows what lies deep in this ghost cave."
In fact, he has never gone deep into the ghost cave.
Because there was always a feeling inside that made him uneasy.
He is a ghost cultivator now, and this is a ghost cave, so his intuition will most likely not be wrong.
"Just go and have a look. Just treat it as a practice. Since you have to solve the problem of the ghost cave, why not come together?" Lin Xi extended the invitation.
The two sides changed from their original tense situation and began to discuss things harmoniously.
Yan Gubei hesitated.
He didn't mind.
After all, the other party is obviously doing him a favor.
Lin Xi seemed to be very friendly. Originally, he only thought that he was an evil cultivator. As a member of the Haoran Dynasty, he admired Lin Xi's behavior very much.
But little white dragon...
Yan Gubei's eyes drifted towards Xiao Bailong unnaturally.
He and Xiao Bailong are obviously the ones with the biggest hatred.
"Humph, look at what I do. What does your life and death have to do with me, but I am quite interested in the ghost cave. This is the place where I dug it, so of course I have to go and see it." Xiao Bailong hummed.
Chirping said.
Lin Xi had no expression on her face: "Let me translate: I won't tell you that I want to help you."
"Lin Xi, you fart!" Xiao Bailong said angrily.
"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense and let's go."
Lin Xi ignored Xiao Bailong's anger.
Upon seeing this, Yan Gubei thought for a moment and agreed. Qin Chuchu originally wanted to follow, but was rejected.
"If your level is so low, don't come here." Yan Gubei said.
Qin Chuchu had no choice but to give up.
Lin Xi and the four of them walked deep into the ghost cave.
Although this place is called a ghost cave, it is more like a ghost city, just like a mortal city, but it is very illusory and lifeless, and all around are ghosts.
Creatures such as ghosts and ghosts rarely give birth to spiritual intelligence, and even if they do, it has nothing to do with their lives.
Only ghost cultivators, an alternative kind of existence, possess all the memories of their lifetimes, and through practice can become indistinguishable from real living cultivators.
The streets were deserted, the wind was blowing, and green lanterns hung under the eaves, the lights twinkling.
Ancient city walls and houses.
There are mottled marks on the pitted ground.
The half-opened city gate in the distance was crumbling, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
It seems like a dead city without anyone, but in fact there are lingering ghosts everywhere, and a fierce ghost appears from time to time, just like a hell on earth.
But the further you go to the center, the fewer ghosts there are.
But the ghosts in the central area are obviously much more powerful.
Foundation-building level ghosts gradually appeared, and even ghosts in the Golden Core realm appeared, but in the hands of Yan Gubei and Ye Luosha, they could only be destroyed easily.
Needless to say, Night Rakshasa, as its strength gradually increased, Lin Xi felt more and more that it was definitely more than just an ordinary high-level ghost.
The true rank is very likely to even exceed the king rank.
Able to master the hell fire that represents anger.
How is it possible that ordinary ghosts can do this?
As a ghost cultivator, Yan Gubei is naturally more advanced than ordinary ghosts and possesses strong levels of suppression. If he can break through to the ghost king realm in the future, he will also be the Nascent Soul of a human cultivator.
He might be able to command a group of ghosts, he might be able to become the king and hegemony.
"There seem to be fewer and fewer ghosts." Xiao Bailong sniffed.
Lin Xi asked: "What do you smell?"
"Ghost smell."
"Nonsense." Yan Gubei said angrily: "This is a ghost town, of course it smells like ghosts."
Xiao Bailong snorted: "What do you know? My sense of smell is unparalleled in the world. I can smell extraordinary things in the world. No matter whether they are gods or monsters, they cannot escape my nose."
Yan Gubei gave Xiao Bailong a strange look: "Are you a dragon or a dog?"
"You bastard, I'm going to fight you."
Lin Xi had no choice but to intervene.
"Little White Dragon does have extraordinary treasure hunting abilities." Lin Xi explained.
The reason why Xiao Bailong can always find the ruins of the immortal family, the ancient caves, and the places where divine objects were unearthed is naturally related to his keen perception.
The White Dragon lineage is proficient in dragon magical powers.
Maybe there are some special magical powers that can give Little White Dragon such abilities.
Lin Xi wasn't sure either.
But Xiao Bailong is really powerful, this is quite clear.
Yan Gubei asked: "What exactly did you smell?"
"Humph." Xiao Bailong said, "I smell a lot of ghosts."
"..."
Yan Gubei resisted the urge to scold the other party.
Xiao Bailong glanced at him: "It's a lot of ghosts mixed together, extremely complex but integrated, with an extremely weird atmosphere."
Everyone was shocked.
What is this.
"What exactly is it?" Lin Xi asked.
Xiao Bailong shook his head: "I don't know."
"..."
Little White Dragon is obviously not omnipotent, and everyone still needs to find out what is in the depths of the ghost cave.
But before that, Lin Xi couldn't help but ask: "How on earth was this ghost cave formed?"
"If I guessed correctly, this may be an ancient battlefield. As for this illusory ghost city, it is just the manifestation of Yin Qi." Yan Gubei said.
It has been around for hundreds of thousands of years since ancient times.
There was no war anywhere.
Some ancient battlefields have lost too many lives, and naturally a large number of ghosts will be born. It is normal for them to gather into ghost caves by chance.
"Qingfeng City was once a battlefield?" Lin Xi asked.
"Who knows, Qingfeng City was only established a thousand years ago."
"Okay, then we'll keep moving forward."
Everyone gradually arrived at the central area.
I didn't encounter any overly powerful ghosts along the way.
this is a good news.
It shows that this ghost hole is not difficult to deal with.
To put it simply, it is a pretty ordinary ghost cave. It may be an ancient battlefield where mortal armies fought, rather than an ancient area where monks fought. Otherwise, the ghost cave that was born would be terrible.
But ordinary ghost caves may not be completely ordinary.
Everyone came to the center area.
It seemed to be a dead and silent high platform. There was a strange creature on the high platform. Its body was illusory, like a ball of flesh, but it had hundreds of hands and feet. These hands and feet were constantly swinging like vines.
Countless shrill howls came from this creature's body, and it was so sinister that it made people feel chilled all over.