Chapter 36 Sikong Soul

The discussion of the water friends was reflected in Wang Zheng's mind verbatim.

This group of bad friends, watching the excitement is no big deal!
Holding the magic lamp tightly, Doudou walked forward step by step with a nervous face.

The dark cave seems endless.

The two walked for about half an hour, but there was no end yet.

"Wang Zheng, if it doesn't work, let's turn around. Even if we sleep in the open air, it's better than here. It makes people feel creepy." Doudou said in a low voice.

"There is no turning back when you open the bow. Go a little further. With me here, don't be afraid!" Wang Zheng reassured.

The cheating system, if it wasn't for the fact that 50 exploration points would be deducted if random missions failed, it really wasn't worth bringing Doudou in for an adventure, and made her so scared.

After walking forward for another incense stick of kung fu, I finally discovered a new situation.

The original circular cave passage turned into a wide square hall in front.

There were more than a dozen dilapidated coffins scattered in the hall.

The smell of decay, mold, and nausea permeates everywhere.

There seems to be a dark passage in the distance, and I don't know where it leads.

"Wang Zheng, I'm afraid!" Doudou held Wang Zheng's arm tightly, her voice trembling.

Wang Zheng gritted his teeth and thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "This place is weird, let's leave!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard an old voice echoing around the hall: "Why are you two rushing away, why don't you stay and talk to the old man."

"Let's go!" Wang Zheng didn't hesitate anymore, grabbed Doudou's little hand, turned around and ran away.

Unexpectedly, the whole hall suddenly shook, and after a "quack, quack" sound, the passageway from when we came suddenly disappeared!

Wang Zheng slapped it away, and it turned out to be a hard rock!

Looking back, there are vague shadows in the hall, and there are seven or eight white faint translucent objects floating in mid-air.

Ghost?

Wraith?

Or some other nonsense thing?
Wang Zheng was still calm, and felt that Doudou was trembling beside him, so he squeezed the latter's little hand to comfort her.

"The junior came here by chance and disturbed the senior's rest. Please forgive me."

"You're an interesting young man. But since you're here, let's have a good chat with this old man." There was a strange meaning in the old voice.

"The vengeful spirits in front of you are people who have disturbed my rest for hundreds of years. You should communicate with them first!"

Communicate with your uncle!

Wang Zheng couldn't help cursing in his heart.

Bai Youyou's resentful spirits floated towards Wang Zheng and Doudou as if they had received an order.

Wang Zheng protected Doudou behind him, his spiritual power was running, his left hand was flaming palm, his right hand was condensing fire finger, and he was ready at the same time!

"Hey, that's interesting! A young man with only one level of energy gathering can run Lie Yan Palm and Congealing Fire Finger at the same time!" There was a trace of admiration in the old voice.

The resentful spirits didn't mean to admire Wang Zheng, but rushed forward one by one, intending to tear the target to pieces with their sharp claws!
"Flaming Palm!"

With a loud shout, Wang Zheng slashed with his left palm, hitting the first two wraiths at the same time.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

Wraith trembled all over, with a hideous expression, Bai Youyou's body was roasted by the flames, and instantly disappeared without a trace!
The other wraiths showed no emotion and continued to pounce on them one after another.

Two of the shadows are still viciously grabbing at Doudou!
"Be careful, Doudou!" Wang Zheng was in a hurry, ignoring other things, and immediately condensed his fingers and sent the two wraiths to heaven!
Unexpectedly, the back was hit by four sharp claws at the same time!

"Uh!" Wang Zheng only felt the chill enter his body, and couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

"Ah, Wang Zheng, you are injured!" Doudou exclaimed.

"It's okay!" Wang Zheng gritted his teeth, turned his head and swept the flame palm, and scattered the other wraiths!

It's just that on the back, the four pitch-black paw prints are hideous and terrifying!
"Interesting little guy, I will send a few more wraiths to play with you after the old man." The old voice sounded in the hall again.

"You old guy who doesn't keep his word!" Wang Zheng was furious. "You said just now that Wraiths are the ones who have disturbed you for hundreds of years. Why are there still?!"

"Haha, the old man's territory, the old man is in charge!" The old guy actually cheated.

Doudou's face suddenly showed a trace of struggle, and then his eyes were firm, and he said: "There is only a trace of remnant soul, don't pretend to be a ghost!"

When he said this, not only Wang Zheng was taken aback, but the other party was also very surprised.

"Hey, did the old man miss it, you girl is not extraordinary!"

"It doesn't matter whether I am a mortal or not. What I know is that," Doudou said proudly, "Find your requiem wood and burn it! Your remnant soul will disappear between the heaven and the earth, and you will never be reincarnated!"

The old man's voice was silent for a moment, and then he said again: "Old man Tiannan Sikonghun, who has been in the world for hundreds of years, how can he be frightened by a yellow-haired girl?!"

After all, the entire hall shook again, even more violently!

In mid-air, it seems that resentful spirits are condensing, and there are hundreds of them densely packed!

Doudou looked around, the way to come was gone, only the passage in the distance was still there!

"Wang Zheng, let's rush into that passage!"

"Okay! Let's rush!"

Wang Zheng is not a procrastination person, now is not the time to raise doubts in his heart, he quickly pulled up Doudou and rushed towards the passage!

"Stop them! Kill them! Shred them!"

Sikong Soul gave orders loudly.

Dozens of resentful spirits that had condensed and formed rushed towards the two of them first.

Other wraiths are about to take shape!
The suffocating encirclement is about to take shape!
The narrow road meets the brave to win!

Seeing the dense crowd of resentful spirits in front of him, Wang Zheng roared angrily!

"Death to me!"

Rise up the whole body's spiritual power and rush to the left hand!

"Whoo, whoo, whoo..."

The flame palm is unstoppable, burning away the resentful spirits like moths to the flame!

He forcibly made a way out and rushed into the mysterious passage.

The passage was not long, and at the end, there was a ghost floating in mid-air, with white eyebrows and beard, and a solemn expression.

Beside it was a dark, square piece of wood.

Wraiths kept howling and drifting into the tunnel.

"Wang Zheng, that's requiem wood, burn it!" Doudou reminded.

"Okay!" Wang Zheng agreed, and at the same time stretched out his flame palm, intending to burn the black wood.

"Wait a minute, little friend! Listen to me!" You Hun's expression changed.

Wang Zheng's palm had already touched the Requiem Wood, and the opponent's face changed drastically.

"Stop, stop! Have something to say!"

Wang Zheng closed the Flame Palm, played with the Requiem Wood in his left hand, and said with a sneer, "Sikong Soul, right? Get those unsightly wraiths away for me!"

The ghost seemed to sigh and chanted a few incantations, and the wraiths that poured into the passage disappeared instantly.

"Although my little friend only has one level of Qi Gathering, he is brave and decisive. He can also run Lie Yan Palm and Condensing Fire Finger at the same time. This old man admires me!"

"Hehe, stop talking nonsense, how did you get out of here?" Unmoved, Wang Zheng asked with a sneer.

Sikong Soul seemed to sigh again: "Oh, young people these days really can't hold their breath."

But he was cursing in his heart, this little slicker, he didn't play his cards according to the routine!
The people who broke in in the past thought that they encountered an adventure, were deceived by their own rhetoric, and gradually lost their minds by being accused of the secret method of the soul, and finally became one of the resentful spirits.

"I just want to hear the truth," Wang Zheng weighed the requiem wood in his hand, "at worst, let's finish playing together!"

Nima's little ghost head!

Sikonghun was pinched by someone, and he didn't dare to do anything wrong, so he had to tell the truth: "The old man just activated the Tiangang trapped spirit formation, but now it is difficult to open it for a while."

"What?" Doudou suddenly exclaimed, "You will activate the Tiangang trapped spirit formation?"

"Of course!" A trace of arrogance appeared on Sikong Hunbai Youyou's face, "This old man has ruled the world for hundreds of years, so what's so difficult about mere trapped spirit formations!"

But I thought in my heart, this little girl has also heard the name of Dazhen, it's not easy!

"Then turn off the formation quickly!" Wang Zheng's words were concise and to the point.

"It's not easy!" Sikonghun smiled wryly, "I only have a trace of remnant soul left, and I need to recover my soul power to break through."

"how long?"

"It can be as fast as one year, and as slow as ten years."

"Damn, old ghost, are you fucking kidding me?" Wang Zheng shouted loudly, holding the requiem wood tightly in his hand, ready to burn it with the flame palm at any time.

Just kidding, let alone ten years, even one year, I and Doudou would have starved to death long ago, turned into bones!
"Don't worry, little friend, there is another way!" Seeing Wang Zheng's unkind expression, Sikong Hun hurriedly said.

"Say something quickly, and fart quickly!" Wang Zheng was a little annoyed.

The old ghost on the opposite side squeezed out bit by bit like squeezing toothpaste.

Eighty percent, no, ninety percent is a bad guy.

Ma De, you are so rude, I will settle accounts with you in the future!

While cursing furiously in his heart, Sikong Soul explained: "We need two monks who have more than three levels of energy gathering, and if we work together to break the formation, there may be a glimmer of hope."

What?
Gathering three layers?

two?

Or is there only a glimmer of hope?
Wang Zheng was speechless for a while.

"After all, don't you just want to starve us to death and turn us into two little ghosts, here to play with you, don't you?"

Wang Zheng weighed the requiem wood again, the threat was palpable.

Sikong Soul shook his head helplessly: "This is the only way, believe it or not."

Wang Zheng frowned. What the other party said might be true, which was a bit tricky.

Doudou next to him showed a struggling look, and after a while he said, "I have a way to practice quickly, but, Sikong Soul, how can you ensure the spiritual energy and diet we need for cultivation?"

Sikonghun was greatly surprised: "Who is this little girl like?"

"It doesn't matter who I am," Doudou asked directly, "What matters is how do you ensure your aura and diet?"

Sikonghun was speechless for a while, nodded, and drifted to the corner.

While being wary of Sikong Soul's mischief, Wang Zheng said to Doudou in a low voice: "Doudo, you are amazing!"

"Everyone has a secret," Doudou said in a bitter tone, "I don't want to hide it from you, it's just that the day my identity is revealed is the day I leave."

Wang Zheng nodded in agreement.

My identity from the earth, the mysterious ark system, changing soap with bare hands, changing mahjong, which one is not a secret?
In the corner, Sikonghun looked solemn, and made several complicated handprints in succession.

Suddenly, a small gust of wind blew from the corner.

Out of nowhere a dark black cabinet appeared.

It is full of bottles and cans, and basically old books.

The whiteness of Sikong Soul's body seemed to have dimmed a little.

"Phantom Array! Pill Jade Bottle!" Doudou suddenly covered her mouth and exclaimed.

Sikonghun turned his head, his face was a little tired: "Young girl has good eyesight!"

"Old ghost, you are still hiding private goods!" Wang Zheng sneered without showing any favor.

Sikong soul felt depressed for a while.

Made!

I expended my soul power to break through the illusion formation, and you, a brat, still speak rudely. When I regain my strength, I will slap you to death, you brat!
The cruel words can only be held in the bottom of my heart, and now the other party is still holding the requiem wood!

Back then, he had been in the world for hundreds of years, and he had never been so aggrieved!

At this moment, Doudou believed Sikong Soul a little, and boldly stepped forward to check.

""Secrets of the Ten Formations"!"

""Fifty Intermediate and Advanced Pill Prescriptions"!"

""Spiritual Dream Continent Chronicle"!"

Doudou exclaimed!

Even Wang Zheng's eyes widened!
(End of this chapter)

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