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Chapter 958 Wraith(2/2)

The people following behind came in one after another and began to look around.

Those chains have long been decayed, and even if they are taken away, they are still a waste.

The age is too old, and these chains are indeed rare treasures in exchange for the past.

The cold wind was still blowing, like drops of cold water, drilling into their necks, and it felt very uncomfortable.

The sound of ghosts has been much lightened, perhaps because they have adapted to the environment here.

It was dark and damp, without night pearls, only the faint light from the cracks was cast in.

You can barely see the rough scene of Xinggong. The bluestone on the ground is mottled and many of them are already broken.

Later monks did not give up and even opened the bluestones.

Liu Wuxie frowned slightly, and he had no reason to stop them.

The Dragon Palace is a masterless thing, and no one has the right to take it for themselves.

The bluestone flipped open and still found nothing. Everyone was a little angry and began to take out their swords and chop the surrounding stone walls.

Fires splashed everywhere, and many patterns appeared on the stone walls, and began to become distorted.

immediately!

Flashes of strange sounds sounded in the palace of punishment.

The God of Heavenly Dao suddenly moved, reminding Liu Wuxie that there was danger of approaching.

"Ancient jade, guard the soul, and do not open your eyes no matter what you hear."

Liu Wuxie's voice sounded in ancient jade's ears.

The latter did not dare to hesitate, quickly closed his eyes and guarded his soul.

Suddenly!

A gust of cold wind blew in the palace of punishment. This time, the cold wind did not come in through the crack.

Instead, it came out from the stone walls around it, hovered in the palace of punishment, and could not dissipate for a long time.

“Battle…”

"Shit..."

“Ahhhh…”

All kinds of strange screams sounded in the Palace of Execution, like a series of lonely ghosts, shuttled through the Palace of Execution.

These are all the resentful spirits formed after the death of the sin dragon.

Countless years have passed, and not only has the resentment not disappeared, but has become more and more intense.

"I don't want to die!"

A young man suddenly took out his long sword and wiped it at his neck.

His mind was already in chaos, and he was disturbed by the vengeful spirits and was no longer under his control.

More and more people are doing all kinds of crazy things.

Some took off their clothes and danced strange dances.

Some suddenly drew their long sword and attacked the people around them.

The entire palace of punishment was in chaos.

Only when a few monks standing outside the door quickly withdrew from the door could he escape the disaster.

Liu Wuxie stood at the Dragon Slaying Platform, with the ancient jade behind him.

Gu Yu's body trembled slightly, and it seemed that his soul sea was also under the impact of resentful spirits.

If he cannot keep the soul, even if he does not die, his Taoist heart will break.

The breakdown of the Taoist heart means that the cultivation will not make any progress in the lifetime.

The divine book of Heavenly Dao unfolded, releasing a thousand-foot light, wrapping Liu Wuxie and ancient jade.

After the vengeful spirits that rushed over came, they retreated one after another and could not get close to them.

The people around him don't have such good luck.

Several peak spiritual mystery realm sat cross-legged, pursuing their skills to keep their minds so as not to be entered by the resentful spirits.

The pain on Gu Yu's face eased, but he still didn't dare to open his eyes.

The moment the resentful spirit came out, countless illusions appeared in front of him, seeing his parents tragically dying in front of him, and seeing his grandfather walking towards him covered in blood.

If Liu Wuxie hadn't informed him in advance, Gu Yu would have opened his eyes and rushed towards those illusions.

There are more and more resentful spirits, and they have no form, but they are shuttled through the palace of punishment.
Chapter completed!
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