The Supreme Emperor of the City

Chapter 457 The Shadow
Midnight, in the room.

A black shadow appeared beside Lin Xing's bed.

Xu Ying couldn't see what it looked like, and held something like a sickle in his hand.

There was no breath blooming from him.

Even if he just stood on the bedside, Lin Xing, who was sleeping, didn't notice anything.

It was as if he would not bring any danger to Lin Xing at all.

Xu Ying just looked at Lin Xing who was sleeping soundly, not knowing how long it had passed.

Suddenly, Xu Ying held a sickle-like weapon and reaped towards Lin Xing's throat.

When the sickle came into contact with Lin Xing's throat, it could be clearly seen that a small wound appeared on Lin Xing's throat.

A trace of blood stained the sickle.

At this moment, Lin Xing suddenly opened his eyes.

An inexplicable breath emanated from his body, and the sickle at his throat was flicked away.

At his wound, wisps of strength entangled, slowly recovering the wound at his throat.

But what was strange was that even with Lin Xing's physique, he couldn't completely heal the wound in a short while.

Just when Lin Xingzhi sat up in a daze, the black shadow stretched out the sickle again and moved towards Lin Xing to harvest.

It's just different from the blow just now, if he just relied on the sharpness of the sickle just now.

So at this moment, he used his own strength.

On the sickle, there is a thick black mist winding.

In the black mist, murmurs could be vaguely heard.

It seemed to be howling in pain, and it seemed to be begging for mercy in a low voice.

In short, everything seems very strange.

"Sure enough, every time like this, there are ghosts and ghosts growing."

Lin Xing was not shocked by this.

He muttered to himself in a low voice, stretched out his hand and grabbed the sickle
In his hands, it seems that there is a world condensed, giving people an unimaginable horror.

When Lin Xing's hand touched the sickle, the black mist on the sickle directly condensed on the tip of the sickle.

Then with a slight click, it completely dissipated.

And the sickle, under Lin Xing's grasp, broke into two pieces directly.

Lin Xing casually threw the fragments of the sickle on the ground, and a terrifying suction burst out from the palm of his hand.

He pulled the black shadow that was about to retreat and wanted to gather strength to continue attacking him.

When the black shadow touched Lin Xing's palm, it was suddenly squeezed by Lin Xing's powerful force, and finally condensed into a black bead, which lay quietly in Lin Xing's palm.

Lin Xing turned on the light, looked at the sickle that was broken in two on the ground, and then looked at the black bead in his hand, his eyes showed thoughtfulness.

Regarding the origin of this black shadow, Lin Xing didn't know the slightest bit.

However, he has read countless ancient books from the cultivation era, and also read many books that record anecdotes from the cultivation world.

From those books, this kind of thing has been mentioned more or less.

Whenever the era of cultivation changes, whenever an era of cultivation world dies and a new era of cultivation world begins, such ghosts and ghosts will appear, setting off a very terrifying wave in the cultivation world.

Before Lin Xing, he forgot about such things.

And when this black shadow attacked him just now, he remembered this kind of thing.

"Sure enough, it's just like the rumors."

Slowly putting away the black beads, Lin Xing showed a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

This kind of black shadow, as expected in the rumors, has terrifying power.

His own body couldn't resist the sickle in his hand.

Even, his regular attacks didn't have any effect on him.

Lin Xing is now a little curious about what kind of thing this black shadow is.

Also, why did this black shadow actually come to him and wanted to get rid of him.

In my own memory, if the time still passed in that way, it seems that I would not encounter such a ghost...

Shaking his head, Lin Xing turned off the lights, and continued to sleep soundly.

Although I am now curious about this kind of thing, I still need to sleep when I should sleep.

Moreover, the chances of encountering such a thing are very small.

I still wait quietly to see if this ghost thing will stare at me next time.

After Lin Xing fell asleep, the black light flickered on Lin Xing's body, and the illusory Fu Xin sat on the head of the bed.

She looked at Lin Xing who was sleeping, then lowered her head to look at the broken sickle, stretched out her hand to touch her chin, and muttered in a small voice: "Unexpectedly, these ghost things appeared again... "

She knew a little about this kind of ghost, but she didn't pay much attention to it.

But she doesn't deny one thing, the so-called Reverse Xiumeng is nothing compared to these ghosts.

Thinking, Fu Xin slowly came to the window.

Pushing open the window slightly, looking at the moon hanging high in the sky above Hell, Fu Xin sighed softly.

In almost every era of cultivation, such ghosts appear.

I don't know whether this ghost thing is a product of the changing era of the cultivation world, or it is a product made by someone.

If it's the former, it's okay to say, because it doesn't take much time to change the era in the cultivation world, and the support will pass.

But if it's the latter, it means that someone is planning something behind it.

If you are not careful, you may end up in a bad end! !
"Perhaps, this era can see something."

Wei Wei sits on the window, Fu Xin thinks so in his heart.

Although she has never deliberately pursued the origin of those ghosts, she can see it in every age, and it is strange that she does not have the slightest curiosity in her heart.

And after going through so many eras, although I have never taken the initiative to understand the origin of those shadows, but now I have some understanding of them.

Perhaps, in this era, I can see something.

If I acted on my own, I might be able to dig out the true origins of these shadows...

Thinking of the latter, Fu Xin didn't think about anything else.

She silently touched the window, and once again transformed into a ray of divine thought and sank into Lin Xing's body.

But this time, this wisp of her divine thoughts did not directly fall into a deep sleep.

Instead, Wei Wei unleashed her mental power and used a little trick to cover the entire City Lord's Mansion.

From the looks of it, the range covered by her divine thoughts is not very large.

But she managed to achieve the subtleties, and every corner of the entire city lord's mansion was clearly monitored by her.

As long as there is such a little bit of something wrong, she can instantly detect and sense it! !

This method seems to be easily done by anyone who is a strong person.

But only the truly strong can understand that a ray of divine sense can easily achieve this level, and almost no one can surpass it.

Perhaps, in the cultivation world, she is the only one who can do this! !
(End of this chapter)