Ask for Magic

Chapter 434 Evil Spirit Skeleton

The most excited thing is Lan Lan. She looked at Su Ming, and her eyes flashed with excitement. At this moment, Su Ming's figure, in her opinion, was the strongest guardian in the world.

A Hu is even more so. With a fanaticism and reverence, just like every strong man will have another strong man when he is a teenager. At this moment, Ah Hu, in his heart, Su Ming is the existence he wants to imitate.

Even Qidong was the same. He looked at Su Ming and watched him fight with the witch. The shock and excitement in his heart made him unable to recover for a long time.

"One day, I will be so strong. I want Donglai's department to owe me and return it several times!" Qidong gritted his teeth and clenched his fist, showing firmness in his eyes.

Under the eyes of the people around him, Su Ming collected the poisonous corpses and splits in mid-air, took back the black beetles and everything, and shook his body and fell to the ground.

"Brother Mo... You hid it too deeply. It was not until now that I knew that you had such a fighting power that I was still thinking about how to help you..." Nangong Hen smiled bitterly and came forward and hugged Su Ming.

"It's just a fluke. It's Elder Tiemu who didn't do his best, otherwise I wouldn't be able to hold on." Su Ming shook his head and opened his mouth.

"Brother Mo, why should you be modest... Forget it, you have always been like this, but after this battle, Brother Mo must be famous in the Witch City, which is also a good thing. After all, he is isolated from the nine underworld. Everything depends on his own cultivation strength. Only the strong can stand here and gain the respect of others." When Nangong Hen said, a team of guards from the Witch Temple came in the distance. These people were well-cultivated and all of them were among the central witches. At this moment, they immediately dismissed the crowd.

But no one came up to cross-exagate Su Ming, but when they passed by, they held their fists to Su Ming one after another, looking very polite and respectful.

They actually arrived a long time ago, but how can they participate in the future witch's action? They can only stay in the distance and prepare to come and sort out the battlefield after Su Ming is killed.

But the next scene shocked these people until they saw the people of the Donglai Department leave. Their awe of Su Ming rose. No matter where they were, the strong would be respected!

With the departure of the people around, Su Ming and Nangonghen also returned to the quiet inn. On the way, Su Ming's eyes swept over Nangong Shan and noticed that the woman was always frowning, as if she was hesitating about something. She thought about it and understood something.

Nangong Shan's mood is extremely complicated. She understands that it is impossible for her to revenge, and she can only be bitter in her heart all the time. She may have seen some familiarity and suspicions in Su Ming. However, although Su Ming's cultivation is good, she can fight with Tiemu, but in Nangong Shan's view, if If it's that person, this battle is by no means like this...

Therefore, her doubts about Su Ming turned into hesitation. In fact, in her heart, she no longer doubted about Su Ming.

Sula thought about it and guessed most of the time that he could get this kind of extra help in this battle, which also made him less troublesome.

On this night, the three young men and women fell asleep in excitement for a long time. For them, what happened on this day was something they would never forget in their lives.

Nangonghen's attitude towards Su Ming was obvious and enthusiastic. The next morning, he came to invite Su Ming to go to the branch of the Witch Temple here and rent the Jiuyin Spirit to guard him.

"The gambling conference is expected to be held in a month, and most of the tribal people who should come at that time have arrived. As for those who have not arrived, they should not be able to come.

Although there is still a month left, I think Brother Mo should not have rented Jiuyinling. Although he needs to spend more money, he has a month to get familiar with it, and the help will be greater in the future.

The gambling conference will be held for a few days. When it is over, everyone will disperse and take the teenagers of each department to start their own cultivation. At that time, we will be separated. On the way to the Witch Temple here, Nangonghen said with a smile.

"Brother Mo can take a look around Wucheng in this month. After all, this is the Jiuyin World, and there are many things that are not available outside, and because of the hustle and bustle of the gambling conference, there will be many rare things for sale here." Nangong Hen said to Su Ming while smiling and greeting the acquaintance who saw him on the way.

Nangonghen once again showed the strength of his network. Su Ming saw that on the way, at least dozens of people were very familiar with Nangonghen, and most of these people glanced at him after greeting Nangonghen. The awe hidden in his eyes, Su Ming could see that "Brother Mo became famous in the first battle. If you can be invincible after the battle with the cultivation of the central witch, you can know that it has spread by looking at the eyes of the people around you. Nangong said with a smile.

When Su Ming was about to open his mouth, Nangong Hen quickly said another sentence.

"Brother Mo, don't be modest..."

Su Ming smiled and did not continue to speak.

The two didn't walk for a long time, so they came to a place near the center of the witch city. Outside a huge palace, the palace was full of a sense of solemnity. A long staircase was spread out, only a thousand feet long, and there were many witch temple guards around. Most of the witches who came here were very quiet. There is not much to stay when you go out.

Behind this palace, nothingness is distorted, and it can be faintly seen that there seems to be a whirlpool there, silent rotation, giving people a sense of another universe inside.

As for the farther position, it is a huge stone pillar rising up and standing upright. There are a large number of marks on the stone pillar flashing inexplicable light. The highest position is the huge head that Su Ming saw outside the city, which is human-like, but as brown as wood.

Approaching here, Su Ming can feel a lot of pressure. Obviously, here, even if it is not the core of Wucheng, it is still heavy.

"Before I came this time, I spent a lot of energy on preparing the sacrifice, which should be able to impress the ninth yin spirit on the fifth floor." Nangong Hen took Su Ming and muttered as he stepped into the stairs.

When Su Ming heard it, his eyes flashed, but he did not ask carefully. The two walked on the stairs until they reached the door of the hall, and Su Ming's eyes shrank.

He saw that in front of the door of the hall, there was a huge oval whirlpool floating seven inches high on the ground. The whirlpool was like a door. The moment he saw it, Su Ming immediately thought of the door of nothingness in his mind.

"Is it that this thing is also a door of nothingness?" After a few carefully glances, Su Ming's eyes moved away from the vortex door and looked at the hall behind it.

The door of this hall is open at this moment, and it is empty. Only one skeleton is in the center. The legs and feet are chained and sat cross-legged. The size of the skeleton looks the same as that of ordinary people. Only at the head, between the forehead, there is a vertical gap. Looking at the gap, it looks like there was

Around the skeleton, there are eight huge round meadows. At this moment, there are two people walking cross-legged on it. One is a man in a purple robe with long hair tied with red straps. There are some gold flashes on the man's purple robe.

His hands are wrinkled and withered, but his face is obviously a middle-aged look, giving people a strange feeling.

The other person is an old man, who looks very ordinary, wearing coarse linen, with a wrinkled face, and a very sad look. Now he closes his eyes and seems to be meditating.

There is no sense of breath coming from the inside of the hall, just like the world inside the hall and the outside are two different spaces, which can be seen, but they are separated.

"It's not where we can go in... Er, maybe Brother Mo can. Only the witch can step in here and understand in front of the skeleton...

You can see that the elder next to the skeleton is the post-Wu Chenhuan of the Zhedong Department. As for another senior in the purple robe, he is the elder of the Wu Temple, and his list is in the end. Nangong Hen explained.

"What is this skeleton?" Su Ming looked at the chained bones in the hall and asked calmly.

"The origin of this person, I only know that it was a Jiuyin evil spirit who was killed when this place was opened up... It is said that in order to kill this person, the witch suffered a lot..." Nangonghen hesitated for a moment and whispered.

"Okay, Brother Mo, here you and I want to separate temporarily. From this whirlpool, you can enter the Jiuyin Hall. The Jiuyin Spirit I want to choose is on the fifth floor.

Ordinary property, such as witch crystal, can only choose Jiuyinling on the first floor. As for the specifics, you will know when you enter. Brother Mo acts according to his ability. It depends on the time in the nine underworld. When it comes out, I will wait for you outside. Nangong Hen held his fist to Su Ming, turned around and stepped into the whirlpool, disappearing.

Su Ming looked outside the whirlpool for a moment. When he was about to step in, suddenly the light in the whirlpool flashed and a figure faintly appeared. At the same time, a soft force dispersed, pushing Su Ming to withdraw for a few steps. After that, the figure in the whirlpool quickly condensed, turned into substance, and

This is a slender but thin young man with an indifferent face, hair braided with many braids and black clothes.

The moment Su Ming saw this person, his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth under the mask showed a smile.

After this man walked out, his eyes subconsciously fell on Su Ming and immediately withdrew. When he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped. He looked back and looked at Su Ming carefully. He turned around as usual and left Su Ming without hesitation. He raised his footsteps and stepped into the whirlpool. With the light of the whirlpool flash, his whole body In this whirlpool, there is no trace.

After Su Ming entered the whirlpool, the young man who had just come out of here looked back on the steps and looked hesitant.

"Have I ever seen this person..." The young man raised his right hand and pressed his eyebrows. After standing there for a moment, his eyes slowly opened, and it was still full of doubt.

It seems that today is Qixi Festival? Alas, the man who is alone, the Qixi Festival alone, can't afford to be hurt... Ask for a monthly ticket, ask Beijing to sign for support, ask Shanghai to sign for support~~