Dream Journey

Chapter 23 Ascetic

Chapter 33

Zhao Zilong walked out of the door and suddenly became dark in front of him. There was nothing left and nothing could be seen. He felt that he was in a place out of nothingness. He was in it and felt extreme darkness for the first time.

He took two steps back and wanted to lean against the room he had just left, hoping that he could feel a little safe, but there was also nothing behind him and he couldn't touch anything.

"Oh, my God, what's going on? Why is it like this?"

Zhao Zilong's heart tightened, and his heartbeat suddenly intensified. He took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down. He thought, "I may just be a little dizzy, so he tried to get closer in every direction, but he still couldn't touch any signs of the original space. He began to panic. It's messy.

He wanted to shout for help, but he was afraid that those ghosts would hurt him. After all, people's hearts are still unpredictable, not to mention these evil spirits who have already lost their lives?

In fact, he helped those ghosts get rid of the curse and had no reason to harm him, but Zhao Zilong just felt that these ghosts would also have guys who would avenge them, and he didn't want to mess with ghosts.

But he can't stay here all the time, at least he has to plan the room just now, right?

Suddenly, he remembered that Xiaorui once used high-frequency to call them. Once he deliberately asked Xiaorui for advice on this kind of kung fu. Xiaorui taught him and told him that the principle of this kung fu is like radar emitting ultrasonic waves, which will reflect back when he encounters any object. Now, isn't it just right to show its power?

"But I don't have such strong internal power now. Even if I can succeed, the receiving distance is very small, and it may damage my body and even burst my internal organs..."

Zhao Zilong thought about it, and only this method was feasible. Now no matter what, he has to let go. If he dies..." He sneered again, "I have tasted the feeling of death. Why don't you try it again!"

So, he took a deep breath and tried to run his previous internal mental method to gradually condense the breath in his Dantian.

This is a mysterious mental method, called Guixi. No matter how shallow the foundation of the practitioners is, it can stimulate a person's potential and make people gain maximum power in the shortest time. However, it will greatly reduce the limit and even ruthlessly waste the potential of genius. Although most martial arts practitioners know this mental method, few people want to learn it. However, Zhao Zilong begged Li Jian to pass on this mental method to him. His purpose was actually to understand his energy limit, but he was severely warned by Li Jian that he could not use it unless he had to.

Now is the last resort. Zhao Zilong no longer cares and begins to run the turtle in his body. Gradually, he feels an extremely slow and very long and pure force, which is slowly spreading in his body and melting bit by bit. Zhao Zilong endures the muscle tear caused by energy radiation. The pain closed his eyes and waited for the glorious moment when the energy focused on the explosion.

"I would be very grateful if you could take away my evil spirit." Zhao Zilong struggled to gasp and said, "I'd rather be an ordinary person than your host. Instead of dying in your hands, I'd rather die by myself!!!"

The last sentence, he roared out with all his strength. This sentence shocked the whole hell like a stormy wave. When the nearby ghost heard Zhao Zilong's roar, he was all frightened!

The powerful energy of the tortoise, coupled with the air wave created by high-frequency calls, is simply an unprecedented deadly weapon. The whole hell suddenly rolled up an endless storm, and all the ghosts were shocked and screamed. They thought that there were some crazy people who destroyed the door. They were so scared that they all hid in the corner, and no one dared not Come out.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Zilong finally stopped roaring. At this time, he only felt a burst of pain in his eyes, and the darkness gradually dissipated. In front of him was a narrow and tortuous corridor, empty. He couldn't help but be happy. The combination of these two skills actually made him into a ghost eye, but he didn't know if his body would still be Will there be other changes?

When he was restless, a group of ghosts suddenly flashed in the quiet corridor, standing there and looking at Zhao Zilong calmly, but in their eyes, there were seemingly murderous intentions.

Zhao Zilong understood what they meant. It must be to make trouble to himself for the lion roar that he had unintentionally made, so he had to apologize and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm practicing, but I didn't expect to disturb you. I'm really sorry, but can you tell me where I'm in Fang? Why did I just take a few steps to get to this far away from my accommodation, and can you tell me where this is?

A ghost laughed, "Maybe I can answer your question. The place you are in is the portal of the desert hell. This door opens on time at midnight every day and can send the ghost here to any place in the desert hell.

And here is the ascetic house of the desert hell, and those shameless ghosts who are happy all day live next door. We are their prisoners. They have imprisoned us here for a hundred years, a hundred years!!! ......

"What?" Zhao Zilong's eyes widened with surprise, "Why did they do this? And who are you?"

"We are all good people!" The man said, and couldn't help bursting into tears. "We were originally herdsmen on the grassland. We used to live a good life with horses and no competition with the world, but we are the group of horse thieves who deserve thousands of knives!" I don't know where they came from. One day, they came to our beautiful grassland and lied to us as a group of distant business travelers. Naturally, we warmly received them and arranged for them to live here for a long time, eat, drink and play with us every day, and call them brothers, but who would have thought that on a dark and windy night, they actually stole Attacking us, but the Mongolians are brave and good at fighting, and the Mongolian knives we wear with us are sharp and as fast as lightning, which solves them easily. After that, we held a big banquet to celebrate the disaster. At the same time, we regretted that we trusted them. Unexpectedly, on another night, these horse thieves were alive and we fell asleep. After that, he dragged us to hell, and then locked us here and tortured us more than before. We are still alive, but we are forced to live in this hell. We don't know how long we will live in the future. We really don't deserve to die! ......โ€

Zhao Zilong had already been stunned and said in a trembling voice, "Are you... true what you said? ......โ€

"What can we get if we lied to you?" The man looked at Zhao Zilong coldly, with a bitter smile on the corners of his mouth as if he had experienced all the vicissitudes of life.

"So where are they now? Will they come again?" Zhao Zilong suddenly had an ominous premonition, but he did not want to be verified that this premonition was true, but the old man looked at him in surprise.

"If you really come here from the portal, then there is no doubt that you are their accomite, so do you still need to ask me who they are?"

"I'm not." Zhao Zilong made a blank expression and said, "It seems that the forces here are quite complicated, but I'm just a passing wild ghost. I came here confusedly, so I really haven't seen the ghosts you mentioned, so please tell me what kind of costumes they are. I can see them in the future. Avoid early.

"Yes, it's really complicated here." The man took a deep breath and said slowly, "The ghosts here will be divided into levels and factions since they come here. The supreme ruler is the ghost queen. She has been living on the lowest level of the desert hell. No one has ever dared to disturb her. Only what happened on it has threatened her status. , she had to come forward to solve the problem, and the hierarchical faction system here was set up by her, namely, Dongfeng and Rain, Xifeng Lie, Nanyin Pavilion and Beiming Tower, which are the four major factions of wind, fire, water and thunder, and we don't have any legal system here. They are just a group of slaves who specialize in doing chores. They have no status and no status. If you have magic power, you have to let them bully **. I heard that ghosts will come out once every hundred years to sentence the unjust, release the unjust ghosts, and punish some vicious ghosts. It should be time to get out of the customs. This should be our only chance.

When the man said this, his voice suddenly became tremble. Zhao Zilong thought he was excited, but he didn't expect him to be sad soon: "But our death is also quietly approaching. Those ghosts are afraid that they will be punished because of our injustice, so they are trying to find our handle all the time. In order to denounce us after the ghosts get out of the customs, so that we can be sent into the hell forever and never be born, but we will not wait to die. We studied day and night and finally created something that can extinguish all ghosts, and its location is also what those ghosts will never dream of, but It can't be started yet. It must be at a specific moment to exert its ability. Now, I have told you this secret. You won't reveal it, will you?" The man looked at Zhao Zilong with anticipation.

Zhao Zilong didn't know why he looked at him like this, let alone why they trusted him so much. This is simply giving their lives to himself, but at this moment, Zhao Zilong only has an inexplicable honor in his heart.

"Of course not, because I just met them, and after listening to your story, of course I will be on your side."

"Okay, come with me."