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Chapter 2178 Naihe Bridge, City of Wasted Death

Obviously, there is some kind of space magic array above the stream that will block all those who have invaded back, and the stone bridge is the only way.

After understanding this, Feng Wuchen turned his gaze, slashed out the sword energy, and directly killed several Yinsha who were queuing up. Then, he took the opportunity to get on the stone bridge.

Sure enough, after stepping onto the stone bridge, the power of space suddenly disappeared, and Feng Wuchen followed the evil spirits to the cave smoothly.

The entrance of the cave was a three-meter-high stone door. As soon as I stepped into the stone door, I felt the fragrance was swaying, and the feeling of relaxation and joy became even stronger.

"I haven't had a stranger on this Naihe Bridge for many days..."

A somewhat low female voice suddenly came, which scared Feng Wuchen to shudder.

There are people in this cave!

Lin Xiang'er subconsciously hid behind Feng Wuchen, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

"Is this...a person in it?"

There is a unique cave in this cave. The two of them are now in a hall. Although this hall is wide, the furnishings are a bit old and sloppy. There are only a few sets of stone tables and benches that fall to the ground casually, and the surface is covered with a thick layer of dust.

The low and ethereal voice came out with just one sentence and it ended abruptly.

Feng Wuchen activated the Taishang Induction Chapter, but was directly blocked by the stone walls around him.

In desperation, he could only look at the naked eye, and saw that at the end of the hall there was about a hundred feet of stairs. Above the steps, there was a circular arch, which seemed to lead to the deeper part of the cave. After the evil spirits entered the hall, they all sank into the arch.

Feng Wuchen did not reply, but he was a little more alert in his heart. Immediately, he started with the sword.

"Follow me..."

“…”

The two of them followed the steps up the road, and after a while, they entered the circular arch.

Behind the arch, there was a long corridor. The two of them patiently walked along the way and finally arrived at a more open area after the arch.

I saw that the cave was about ten thousand feet across and one after another. In the center of the cave, there was a big pot, and the pot was filled with unknown soup that was constantly boiling.

The soup itself is colorless, but it emits a seven-colored light.

As the heat surged, the strong fragrance filled the entire grotto.

This soup is the source of the fragrance.

After those evil evil spirits enter the cave, they will also be drawn into the big pot with the scent.

What's strange is that the Yin evil spirit, full of death, entered the pot for a moment, and some would turn into ordinary souls and drift away with the wind, while others would become stronger in the pot with a strange scream and disappear directly into the pot...

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, and then looked around for a while, but he never found a figure in this cave.

"Who are you looking for?"

At this time, the familiar voice sounded from his ears, which immediately made Feng Wuchen shudder.

He looked sideways suddenly, but saw that his side was empty.

"Where are you looking at?" The voice came again.

"ah!"

At the same time, Lin Xianger suddenly heard a scream and pointed at Feng Wuchen's head: "Young Master... on your shoulders!"

Feng Wuchen's brows locked and suddenly turned his gaze.

I saw that on his left shoulder, there was nothing, but when his eyes were frozen for a moment, a white snake head appeared, facing his eyes.

He subconsciously wanted to move his body, but found that his hands and feet could not move.

When I nodded and saw that it was a white python as thick as a bowl, it had entangled its body tightly.

Feng Wuchen was stunned for a moment.

How did this white snake get close to him? He had no sense at all.

After all, he is also a great perfection in the realm of Heavenly Venerable Realm, and even the Supreme Practice of Induction and Response, his sensitivity is beyond ordinary people. Even if he is a person who breaks the realm, he cannot reach his side quietly, and it is even more impossible to trap him silently.

Illusion!

This is the only possibility!

After realizing this, he suddenly activated the flower moon in the mirror.

In an instant, his eyes turned black in an instant, close to the white, and his eyes were facing each other.

The next moment, the white snake's pupils also turned black, and Feng Wuchen's consciousness easily entered the other party's sea of ​​consciousness.

I saw a woman in white squatting on the ground in a vast white world, motionless.

Is that the consciousness of this white snake?

At this moment, since the other party has already become a skill, he can make the other party worse than death by just thinking. However, when he first met, he did not know whether the other party was an enemy or a friend, so he did not use thunder means directly.

I saw his sword finger gently stroke the scene around him suddenly changed, and he changed from nothingness to mountains and rivers, and the woman was in a small courtyard.

This little courtyard is the small courtyard in his Yuanling Realm.

Feng Wuchen slowly walked forward.

The woman also raised her head.

The woman was pretty, with no trace of powder on her face, just like a lotus in clear water, which made people feel pity when they saw it.

Feng Wuchen looked cold and said calmly: "You don't have to try to resist. This is the strongest illusion, and no one can solve it! I'll ask you a few questions. If you answer honestly, I won't hurt you..."

The woman did not reply, but felt Feng Wuchen's gaze, but her eyes dodged.

Feng Wuchen frowned and asked, "Where is this place and who are you?"

Asked, the woman pursed her red lips, gently lifted a strand of black hair on her arms, and said, "This is a city of deceased death... I... My name is Sanqi!"

The city of death is in vain?

He suddenly remembered the incomplete word "king" seen on the plaque.

I guess it's the traitor of the city of Death?

"Where do those evil evil come from?"

The woman continued to answer: "In the city of Wu Death, all the resentful souls with obsessions are stored, which have turned into evil evil spirits. Eight out of ten, I am ordered by the emperor to wash away their obsessions here and eliminate their cause and effect... If it fails, I will sink them into the eighteen levels of hell..."

"Emperor? Is it the Ghost Emperor?"

The woman nodded.

"He's still alive?"

After getting this question, the woman actually smiled.

When this woman didn't laugh, she could only be called beautiful and charming. This time she smiled, and the pink and colorful six palaces made Feng Wuchen lose his mind for a moment.

At this moment, the woman shook her head: "The Emperor will not die..."

Feng Wuchen frowned: "How do you know not?"

The woman answered decisively: "No, no!"

“…”

Feng Wuchen didn't ask whether the Ghost Emperor was still alive had little to do with him. His most urgent task now is to leave this realm first and go to the Wheel-Booss Hall.

So he said, "How do I leave the Wudi City?"

"Leave?" The woman blinked her beautiful eyes and chuckled: "The City of Death is a place to save the resentful souls. If the cause and effect are eliminated, the resentment will be eliminated, and you will naturally be liberated! As for the living person... the cause and effect have not been eliminated, the six senses cannot be exhausted, and you cannot get out!"

"What……"

"Ha... Why do you have to think about going out? I've been here alone for so many years and I'm lonely. You and that little girl, why not stay with me!"

As he said that, the woman got up at an extremely fast speed, her body wrapped around Feng Wuchen like a snake.

"Young Master, do you think I am beautiful..."

Feng Wuchen snorted: "Hmph... Is it still a matter of time? Do you still want to deal with me with illusions? Seeking death!"

Feng Wuchen's thoughts move, and he will activate the power of the illusion.

However, if he activates his magical powers, everything around him was motionless, and even the stream that fell from the top of the mountain stayed in mid-air.
Chapter completed!
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