Accompanied by Feng Sanniang's giggle, the two of them moved forward in the ghost tomb, which was still dark under the leadership of the sickle.

Along the way, it was like a long underground passage, with no end, and I don't know where it was going, because the sickle showed no sign of stopping, which means that it was still a long way from the destination they were about to reach.

Could it be that at the end of the passage is really the Nine Nether Hell?

"Miss Feng, how long will it take to arrive?" Chen Ye's voice sounded a little impatient.

Hearing this, Feng Sanniang frowned slightly and asked, "Chen Ye, can you suppress your injuries?"

Feng Sanniang already has a certain understanding of Chen Ye. This young man is free and easy, and has little desire, and is particularly tough. Now, even if it takes a few days, it will not make him feel impatient.

But now, I heard this smell from his voice.

Chen Ye shook his head. Although the injuries on his body were very serious, he had soul transformation and his soul was always practicing. His own mysterious energy was slowly but constantly filling his dantian. As long as he did not encounter strong external force attacks, his injuries could be stable.

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Sanniang was curious. Since it was not because of the injury, she couldn't imagine what else would be that would discourage the young man!

"I can't say it either!"

Chen Ye had a little doubt in his eyes.

"If your body allows it, let's speed up?"

After asking Chen Ye for permission, Feng Sanniang came forward and activated the sickle, and then quickly flashed out.

Afterwards, Chen Ye followed closely, and a breath of turbid air was only gently vomited out.

Being in the ghost tomb, especially after traveling for a while, Chen Ye suddenly felt that the ancient aura here actually suppressed him. This suppression not only targeted the body, but also the mysterious energy, but also suppressed his soul.

This made him feel a little impatient, so naturally he couldn't tell Feng Sanniang about this.

Chen Ye also asked about Tiandao, but when he arrived here, both the Tiandao and the Ancient Emperor Palace seemed to be suppressed. No matter how Chen Ye called them or activated them, the sword spirit never responded to him.

If it weren't for sensing, the two guys were still fine, Chen Ye was really going to cry and was about to cry. He went to the ghost tomb to get some benefits. If he injured Tiandao and the Ancient Emperor Palace, it would not be Chen Ye's wish.

"rustle!"

The sound of low footsteps kept ringing in the darkness. As he deepened, Chen Ye's face became more and more serious. He didn't know how long he had been walking, but he could only find that the suppression was about to seal all the energy and power in his body like a seal...

Now he seemed to be flashing forward quickly, but from his heart, a heavy feeling came, causing his breath to become particularly heavy.

"Chen Ye, are you okay?" Feng Sanniang turned her head and asked couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay, keep going!"

Chen Ye let out a long sigh, and there was a hint of coldness in his voice. He could still hold on, so he would stick to it to the end. He wanted to see, what was going on?

Seeing Chen Ye's expression, Feng Sanniang didn't ask too much. Even she was very unfamiliar with this ghost tomb. She is the inheritor of the ghost real person, and has many ghost real persons left by them. When walking in the ghost real person, she didn't feel anything strange. It is hard for others to be sure that they wouldn't sense what she could not sense.

Feng Sanniang had no choice but to gain such a thing. If she wanted to get it, she had to make a contribution. She regarded Chen Ye's all kinds of strange things as necessary efforts.

After a full five hours of running, it seemed that it was about to reach its end. The speed of the sickle slowed down a lot at this moment. Now it seemed that it was missing something, and finally, it simply stopped.

Seeing this, Feng Sanniang sighed lightly. No matter what, in a completely unfamiliar environment, although she knew that she would not be in any danger, this method was still quite uncomfortable.

Chen Ye took a few breaths in a hurry. After stopping, the mountain-like feeling grew bigger and bigger. Finally, his body became soft and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Chen Ye, what's wrong with you?" Feng Sanniang asked hurriedly.

"Fortunately, I can't die!" Chen Ye lay directly on the ground, with a little helpless expression: "This ghost real person has designed it here a little weird, right? If you don't let someone enter, just say it, what's the point of playing with it?"

"Why are you talking? My master is here. You are not afraid of being heard by him, so you can bang out with a palm." Feng Sanniang also knew the difficulties of Chen Ye walking along the way, so she squatted down, rubbed his temples, and relaxed him.

The soft feeling really made Chen Ye feel a little more comfortable. After hearing this, a hideous arc was raised on the corner of his mouth: "Ghost True Man is a senior master at least, he is casual and should not care about me, a junior."

"That's not necessarily!"

Feng Sanniang and Chen Ye's bodies immediately became a little stiff, because this sentence was the strange sound they heard when they were outside the ghost tomb.

After a moment of stunnedness, the two of them looked at the place where the sound came from. They saw that it should be the deepest part of the ghost tomb. In the darkness, a faint light flashed rapidly, and in the light, a figure seemed to slowly appear.

"Ghost Real Man!"

"master!"

The figure sat cross-legged, and the faint light enveloped its body, creating a terrifying scene that was daunting.

In the scene, thousands of ghosts were shrill, like this and broken. A huge vortex was constantly rotating in front of the ghosts, as if infinite power emerged from it, leading countless evil ghosts, and their bodies couldn't help but enter the vortex. In a flash, there was no trace!

“Buzz!”

At this moment, the guide sickle rushed towards the figure like a flying one, and finally hovered in front of his knees as if he was acting coquettishly towards him.

"Old guy, we haven't seen each other for a long time, right?"

As the voice sounded, the light suddenly spread out, eroding the surrounding darkness bit by bit, leaving the darkness hidden away.

This is an extremely huge palace!

The palace is not very luxurious, but it is surging with the extreme, revealing a look of the people of the world. There are not many decorations in the palace, but each one emits different light and fluctuations, which makes people know that these decorations are extraordinary things in themselves!

And in the center of the light, above the high head of the palace, a figure sat quietly cross-legged, like a rock, so eternal!

"For countless years, my inheritor, you are finally here!"

The sound was extremely stern, as if it was a stern ghost. Under the light, Chen Ye also clearly saw this figure in his eyes.

Chen Ye couldn't help but be stunned. It was really this figure, not as tall as he imagined. He was thin and malnourished, and his face was dull. His body was even less magnificent than the thunder that he had resisted the heavenly thunder before. In short, everything seemed that this Ghost True Man was an extremely ordinary person.

But if you look at him carefully, you will find that what Gui Zhenren showed was extremely ordinary, but his eyes were extremely deep.

In particular, there was a very strange wave floating in the eyes of the true ghost. It was complex and profound!

Especially, in the fluctuation, the soul couldn't help but tremble slightly, and it was about to leave the body. Where did the soul go after leaving the body?

The ultimate destination of the soul is reincarnation. The fluctuation suddenly carries a fluctuation that is like reincarnation!
Chapter completed!