Shuttle of the city

There seemed to be a ghost behind him, which made Ye Zichuan very uncomfortable.

Obviously, there is a need to protect the body, but he can feel the breath, spray it on the back of his neck, and his whole body is chilly.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

On the tall city wall, another group of soldiers walked over, and a bone-throwing chill rushed over, as if from Jiuyou, which made people very uncomfortable.

The state of these soldiers is very strange. It is reasonable to say that they have long been decayed, but they can still move, and they are still patrolling the city wall at night, which makes people confused.

Rolling rolling!

Just when Ye Zichuan watched the ghost soldiers trance, the heavy bronze gate opened.

The smell of vicissitudes and decay came upon his face, with endless chill, making people shiver uncontrollably, as if they were in an ice cellar.

He didn't move any mechanism, nor did he see other people opening the door, so the city gate opened.

It seems to be welcoming him to enter.

Rustle!

The sound of footsteps came, and the green light came out from the city gate.

Then, several figures carrying lanterns walked out of the city.

The clothes they were wearing were rotten, hung on their bodies, revealing their rotten bodies, and the lanterns were like ghost fire, emitting a green glow.

A total of eight people, separated on both sides, looked like an ancient treat to distinguished guests, and they actually greeted Ye Zichuan.

Ye Zichuan was really creepy.

What is the situation, who can explain to him?

These people are obviously dead, and don't know how long they have been dead, but now they have walked out with lanterns in their hands.

Ye Zichuan's eyes narrowed slightly. Could it be that there is really something in this city that is at work?

call!

The back of his neck was cold, and someone was blowing at him again. The chill made him stand up.

Ye Zichuan's face was a little ugly, and with a bang, Suzuo Nenghu's huge fist slammed directly behind him.

The moat exploded, causing water waves several meters high.

He is empty, there is nothing behind.

Ye Zichuan's face was a bit ugly, this kind of unknown fear was very uncomfortable, and he didn't know when it would surprise him.

Ghost, is there such a thing in this world?

The spiritual soul, according to Song Yuqian, should be an energy body.

The human body can also be regarded as an energy body. These two energy bodies influence each other, restrict each other, and work together to form the individual person.

For example, if people stay up late for a long time, their spirits are not good, their body will also be affected, and they will feel weak in everything.

After strenuous exercise, people will lose their spirits, and they will even become dizzy after overloading.

This is a manifestation of interaction.

If the spirit is weak, it will not be able to direct the body, and if the body is weak, it will feed back to the spirit through nerves, assimilate the spirit, and become malaise.

Whether the spirit can break away from the body and become an independent individual is unknown.

When Ye Zichuan was on Alcatraz Island, he talked to Li Changye alone.

It's that kid!

He is in a very special state, a monster created by the biologists on the island who studied the soul.

They took the mental state of many people out and merged with each other, creating such a monster inexplicably.

After Li Changye ruled Alcatraz, the little devil ran away.

Ye Zichuan stared at the eight people in front of him, reincarnation eyes twinkling, seeing through all falsehoods.

He saw through the corpses of these ancient corpses and saw what was inside them.

Their five organs have long been rotten, and their bodies are full of rotten meat, but in their brains, there is a seed-like thing, which splits out countless small branches, like the root system of a plant, which plunges into the brain. In the nerves.

They can walk normally, and it is these tiny roots that control the motor nerves and allow them to move.

With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Ye Zichuan walked into the city.

He wanted to see what monsters and ghosts were there.

The city is very big, square, and each side is more than a kilometer long.

Inside the city, there are towering pavilions, and there are many temples, with a large pattern, all surrounding the most central hall.

The main hall is the highest point of the entire city. There are five steps to climb, and each step has ninety-nine small steps.

This is a strange number, implying the lofty status of the 95th Supreme.

This made Ye Zichuan a little puzzled. The Nine-Five Supreme, should be a symbol of the ancient Chinese emperors.

Do foreigners also have such a tradition?

The owner of this city must have a high status in ancient times. To build such a underground palace underground, the manpower and material resources mobilized are beyond imagination.

Walking on the wide street, ten carriages can pass by.

Only Ye Zichuan's footsteps echoed here, and the eight ancient corpses were like ghosts, and there was no sound between walking.

call!

The breeze blew, and suddenly there were lights around.

Immediately afterward, light came from countless pavilions and halls.

The light is not bright, and it is all green, like countless wildfires burning, making people feel like they have entered a ghost's den.

The gloomy breath is permeating here, and there are constant cold wind blowing, obviously not cold, but it makes people feel that the bone marrow is frozen.

Bang!Bang!

There were solid and powerful footsteps. In the darkness, countless soldiers in black armor came over, covering the entire square like a black tide.

It seemed as if he had come to Jiuyou ghost mythical creature, Senhan's aura was extremely bitter, and Ye Zichuan was a little confused when so many ghost soldiers stared at him.

All the ghost soldiers were lined up on both sides, leaving only one path, leading to the highest hall.

Among these ghost soldiers, there are also several giants with huge stature, more than ten feet tall, like a god descending to the earth, making people awe.

Ascending the steps, Ye Zichuan went all the way up to the most majestic hall.

It is like an ancient imperial palace, magnificent, magnificent, and extremely luxurious. The pillars are gilded with dragon patterns, and the eaves are covered with various beasts.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like the style of ancient China, not like something on this continent.

Ascending the five times ninety-nine steps, Ye Zichuan stood in front of the main hall.

Then the door opened with a creak.

Inside the empty hall, the sound of the wind blew by, the curtains were wafting, and under the light of the green ghost fire, it seemed like countless ghosts were dancing.

Ye Zichuan walked in and looked at the top of the hall.

There, there was a white figure with his back facing him, and his long black hair almost fell to his heels.

The cold breath and the terrifying environment make the scalp numb.

"Zichuan..." A whispered call sounded.

The white shadow at the top turned around.

Ye Zichuan was struck by lightning and his body froze completely.

"Yu Yao?"