An Le thought about it and chose to inherit the entry.

A burst of heat exploded from the area near the eye sockets out of thin air, quickly flowing into the eyeballs.

Then, severe burning pain came from his eyes, as if fire was burning his eyes.

It takes almost an instant.

Anle felt as if his eyes were completely burned to ashes and then reshaped the next moment.

The knowledge about this entry comes to mind.

["Seeking Demons"——Netherworld Ghost Eyes (Purple)! 】

[Yellow Spring is said to be the destination of the dead and the place where the spirits of the dead live.]

【But over the long years, many people have forgotten its existence. 】

[In a unique way, you obtained eyes that were infected by the underworld.]

【These eyes can allow you to see things that you are not allowed to see.】

[Subsequent entry on the route: "Seeking Demons" - Huang Quan Bi Luo Tian (Gold)]

Anle raised his eyes and saw that the dim temple was still in front of him.

In the darkness, people's faces are clearly visible, either sitting and resting, or meditating.

No one noticed the change in him.

Same as before.

"No change?"

Anle watched intently, and suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something extra in his peripheral vision.

But when I turned around and looked, there was nothing.

Observing the other monks carefully, they were surrounded by shadows, as if they were superimposed with many double images.

If you stare for a longer time, you can see clearly that they seem to be human figures.

Most of the ghosts have malicious expressions and empty eyes.

"The person they killed?"

Anle thought to himself: "It's not really evil, it's just an extremely weak remnant soul."

He subconsciously looked at his body.

The body surface wrapped by the ghost armor also has countless phantoms.

To this day, Anle has long forgotten how many people he has killed.

In this dangerous and mysterious world, if he hadn't killed anyone, he would have been killed by others long ago.

More than this, Anle was more concerned about the ghost armor in his eyes at this moment.

In the vision of Huang Quan's ghost eyes, the ghost armor seemed to become more active, squirming and stretching like a living creature.

Those tiny, living tentacles are now fully visible.

Anle can even be seen in them, the intimacy, adoration and awe they show.

"This feeling..."

"My control over the ghost armor seems to have improved again?"

Before he could fully appreciate it, a red silhouette broke into his sight.

boom--

There was a vague roaring sound in my mind.

His spiritual consciousness was vibrating, and his brain felt a swelling and pain.

Countless weird information and pictures flooded into Anle's mind.

If it were an ordinary person, just one glance would drive him crazy and turn him into a demented lunatic.

Anle reacted quickly and immediately closed his eyes, no longer receiving information.

Despite this, waves of dull pain still hit me from the depths of my mind.

It seemed like a thick tentacle stretched into his skull, and then began to stir vigorously.

at the same time.

Others in the small temple felt an unspeakable pressure and woke up one after another.

"What's going on?"

"Has an evil spirit broken in?"

Hu Chunsheng's heart skipped a beat, and he looked around nervously, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

Xiong Batian was sleeping soundly, but under the pressure he sat up suddenly, feeling no sleep at all.

Many people put on a defensive posture vigilantly.

Soon, they discovered the source of the pressure.

It is the ghost-faced man in the center of the hall.

Feeling this depressing atmosphere that seemed to be absent, Hu Chunsheng murmured to himself: "Is he... practicing?"

"Just the remaining power during practice is of this level?"

Xiong Batian was speechless: "Isn't this too strong?"

Wang Nian said nothing, but the admiration in his eyes became more intense.

****

Not long after.

Anle Gui's eyes opened under his armor, and a few lingering fears flashed through his eyes.

"What a risk."

If his brain hadn't been deduced several times, it would be far beyond that of ordinary immortal cultivators.

In just a short while, Xiao Xiaohong might have been driven crazy.

Anle suddenly remembered.

When you first discover the existence of the woman in red, if you look at her, you will fall into a crazy situation.

At that time, Anle only thought that all evil spirits had such characteristics.

Now it seems that this is not the case at all.

"Is this...something that shouldn't be seen?"

Anle thought silently.

"This ability still needs to be trained well, otherwise it will have a negative impact on myself."

At this time, Anle noticed the uneasy gazes of others and said calmly.

"No need to be nervous, it's just that I have made a small breakthrough."

Hearing this, everyone had mixed emotions.

This sounds like it's just a commonplace thing.

For ghost-faced people, breakthrough is as simple as eating and drinking?

Perhaps, this is the so-called genius?

****

After this, other monks seemed to be stimulated and worked hard to practice.

I want to improve my strength as much as possible before encountering danger.

It's a pity that cultivation is always a matter of time and effort. The important thing is accumulation. How can one night of hard work make up for it?

A night of silence.

Early the next morning.

The sky outside the temple was getting bright.

Although this place is underground, the gray clouds in the sky are still dark and changing.

Anle asked everyone to stay in the temple while he rode a black panther and went out to investigate first.

Based on the information he obtained during the deduction.

There are actually many evil spirits lingering near this small temple. If you rush out rashly, you will definitely suffer casualties.

Haven't taken a few steps yet.

Three empty human skins floated towards them, with a strange smile on their lips.
To be continued...