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Chapter 179: Terror Exists

Zhuang Lin personally sorted out the corpses of the Wolf Fang members in the yard, placed them in the house to the north, took the little baby, and left the house.

Standing in the dim alley, looking at the dead streets in the distance, Zhuang Lin was actually a little uninterested. He came here to rescue these Wolf Fang team members who were trapped in Qinglong City, but now, he found them, but they all

Already dead.

After standing there for a long time, he shook his head, put aside all these messy thoughts, took steps, and left this dark alley.

The person he was looking for was found. The next step was to leave this city that had become a place of death. Of course, before leaving, he had to find King Wu Mu, Dao Lord, and Liu Ji. In addition,

He also planned to go to the sacrificial hall to have a look.

In that realistic dream, he remembered clearly that the old woman finally took the Qinglong City guard into the sacrificial hall, and then used the forbidden method to sacrifice all the people in the city.

People have turned this place into a place of death.

From those images and what Liu Ji said, sacrifice should have a very transcendent status in the Loulan Dynasty, just like other civilizations of the same period.

As a place where worshipers lived and lived, it is expected that there are many treasures left in the worship hall. Among them, it is very likely that a large number of Loulan books are preserved.

Regarding the Loulan civilization, he only learned about it from the ancient tomb stone, the image, and Liu Ji's mouth. What he knew was very one-sided and very limited. If he could get a large number of ancient Loulan books, he would

Able to fully understand this ancient civilization.

"Jie Jie" Just when he walked out of the alley and onto the street, a wild and cold ghostly laugh came from another direction in the city.

When he heard the ghost laugh, his already tense nerves trembled suddenly, and then he looked in that direction, and that direction happened to be where the Qinglong City Sacrifice Hall was.

Looking in that direction, after a moment, he took out a blanket from the medicine garden space, carefully tied the baby in his arms to his chest, and then jumped up from the street, turned over and boarded the next door.

High Wall, rushing towards the place where the ghost laughter came from.

Although he didn't know what the hell was coming from that ghostly laughter, he was certain that Wu Mu Corpse King and the others should be there.

While running around Zhuang Lin, he could occasionally hear the ghost laughter. It was this ghost laughter that guided him in the direction, so that he would not go wrong in this city with complicated roads.

Got the road.

When he arrived nearby, he was still on the high wall, and he saw from a distance that on the street in the distance, King Wumu and Daojun were fighting with ghosts wrapped in a black mist.

Because it was shrouded in thick black fog, it was impossible to see clearly what kind of ghost was inside. Judging from the rough outline, it should be a human-like existence. However, it seemed that this ghost was not

No entity.

In the process of fighting against this ghost shrouded in black mist, the Wumu Corpse King and Daojun who joined forces did not take any advantage, and even looked a little passive, as if they were being beaten everywhere.

Not far from the street, Liu Ji stood there alone. The gauze scarf on her face had long disappeared, revealing that beautiful face, which was another peerless beauty.

Zhuang Lin jumped off the high wall and walked quickly to Liu Ji's side.

"Miss Liu Ji, what happened? How could such a ghost appear?" Looking at Liu Ji, Zhuang Lin asked.

At this time, Liu Ji looked at Zhuang Lin with her beautiful eyes, which seemed to have a different kind of luster.

"Where have you been? I thought you encountered some danger!"

"It's hard to say enough." Zhuang Lin shrugged helplessly and said with a wry smile. After finishing speaking, his eyes once again looked at the three fighting people.

"We wanted to try to enter the sacrificial hall of Qinglong City, but we didn't expect that we accidentally awakened this terrible existence." Liu Ji's eyes also followed him, looking at the three people who were fighting, and replied slowly.

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Hearing this, Zhuang Lin nodded, but at the same time, he felt a wave of fear in his heart. Fortunately, Wu Mu and the others came to the sacrificial hall first. If he had come first, he would have died long ago.

This terrifying being has it in its hands.

"What is this ghost thing? Is it left behind by the Loulan people thousands of years ago? Or is it a ghost thing derived from the resentment later?" Looking at the terrifying existence shrouded in black mist, Zhuang Lin asked immediately.

What Zhuang Lin is worried about is not that the existence shrouded in the black mist is a ghost derived from the later resentment, but that this is some kind of existence left from the hands of the Loulan people thousands of years ago. If it really

In that case, the harm will be endless.

What ghosts rely on is nothing more than this strong resentment. If it leaves the resentment and leaves this place of death, then it has no possibility of existing. However, if the existence left behind by Loulan is possible, it will be possible to leave this place of death. By that time

, will inevitably endanger the entire mortal world.

"Although the existence in the black mist has no entity, I don't feel much resentment in its body. I'm worried that it was left over from thousands of years ago." Liu Ji looked at the black mist.

existence, he said with a worried face.

Upon hearing Liu Ji's answer, Zhuang Lin's brows furrowed even more tightly, and the worry in his heart became even more intense.

Although this Qinglong City has become a dead place, as the Loulan Acropolis thousands of years ago, there is a kind of power under the ground. Even today, thousands of years later, after the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is lacking, here

I can still feel the presence of spiritual energy.

Especially in the three small spaces dug out by the high priest, the aura is rich and the elixirs are luxuriant. If the existence in the black mist is invisible in the sacrificial hall, after thousands of years, even if it is not

If you know how to practice, you may have grown to a terrifying level.

"Boom" At this moment, a loud explosion sound was heard not far away.

Zhuang Lin and Liu Ji quickly looked over there. In their eyes, they saw the sky shattering and the earth shattering. In the mist that filled the sky, the burly body of Wu Mu Corpse King was knocked out and hit a place behind.

On the house, the entire house was penetrated and a huge hole was made.

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Lin couldn't help but gasp.

The body of Wu Mu Corpse King is the Martial Saint Wu Mu from thousands of years ago. After his death, he was reborn after thousands of years. His physical body was even stronger than before. Later, he practiced in the medicine garden and completed a transformation.

It has reached an extremely terrifying level.

But with such terrifying physical strength, he was actually knocked away when he was fighting against the being in the black mist. This shows how terrifying the being in the black mist is.
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