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Chapter 1820 Hanging City Yin House

After stepping into the formation, Ling Zhi thought a lot about where he would lead to.

But I didn't expect that what appeared in front of me would be a city.

A city that is entirely shrouded by a dim sunset.

I can't see the distance clearly, and I can't see the distance clearly, and I can only see the dim streets and the dim courtyard walls.

Now Ling Zhi and the others are standing on a street in the city, looking around. None of the people who came in before were here.

Looking back, there is no entrance and exit of the formation, which has long disappeared.

"It's right that it's a pseudo-world." Ling Zhi felt it and nodded slowly. He had been to the pseudo-world and knew that the rules here were slightly different from those in the outside world.

However, when he came last time, he only explored a very small part, so he didn't know much about the pseudo-world.

For example, he was completely unaware of the city in front of him.

"Is it that city?" Li Bai looked around and murmured to himself.

"Look first, what kind of city it is. If possible, leave first." Shui Wuxun looked at him solemnly, "I always feel that the death energy of this city is too heavy, and it actually gives me a sense of heaviness, which is a bit inappropriate."

"So too." Yin Meng nodded, she hugged Lingzhi's arm tightly and looked around quietly, "It seems like there is something, something, staring at me in secret, and there is always a chill on her back."

At this time, the animal pet bag on Ling Zhi's waist rolled in, and Guru ran out of it.

Stealing the Rat is no exception and almost rushed out later.

"Guru, steal the rat, you two are careful. You don't know what dangers are here yet." Ling Zhi said hurriedly, afraid that these two people will break out of some dangerous place.

You know, this world was built by those top powerhouses.

Among them, there are many powerful people in the Ancestral Saint Realm, and only those strong people can have this strength and work together to create a lasting and stable world of the secret realm.

What kind of crisis and troubles does such a world contain are unpredictable, and you should be careful everywhere.

"Yaa." Gulu looked back at Ling Zhi with dissatisfaction, staring at the surroundings with big eyes, very curious. In the short time when Ling Zhi finished his previous sentence, it had rushed out about ten meters away.

At this moment, he turned his head and walked back with dissatisfaction, and calmed down for a short time.

"In uncertainty, don't use your soul power to scan the surroundings. Also, this world, in the process of creation, should be transformed based on huge secret realms, and then moved and merged, and later the pseudo-Six Paths."

Ling Zhi and his group began to choose a direction forward and walked forward.

The city is so gloomy. It had just rained on the ground. The rain gathered into a beach, and it made a crackling sound when it stepped on it.

"Are you falling asleep like the stone city on the wall before?" Ling Zhi looked around, looked at the empty streets, looked at the closed doors around him, and asked himself in his heart.

In this pseudo-world, many people are descendants of the powerful people who came from the earth.

It is not ruled out that many descendants of powerful people who participate in the creation of the pseudo-six paths of reincarnation are descendants.

Because the six realms of reincarnation were closed and the pseudo-six realms of reincarnation had problems again, the races here, all the people, had huge problems in their bodies during their long life.

The most obvious one is that it is impossible to leave this world. Once it leaves, it will undoubtedly die.

Moreover, most of them are withered. On one side, they are obviously strong in their bodies, but they are in extremely poor condition. They feel like they will be dying at any time. The breath of life on their bodies is extremely weak.

The city gave him a feeling that it was heavier and more exaggerated than the one he saw when he first entered this world.

The surrounding houses are like ghost houses, with chills everywhere and gloomy.

The only one present who didn't feel this way was counted.

If Ling Zhi hadn't watched it, it would have run into those mortal houses long ago, so how could it stay here honestly?

Screaming.

Just as Ling Zhi and the others walked less than a hundred meters away, there was a quiet alley on one side of the street, and the sound of the door opening suddenly came from the alley where only one person was walking through.

When the old wooden door was pushed open, it made such a harsh, unpleasant squeaking sound.

In this empty city, it seems very sudden.

Ling Zhi and the others looked at each other with a serious expression and looked over there.

Ling Zhi tried to shoot out a little spirit-eating fire, rubbed a corner of the alley, and slowly fell towards it, wanting to see the scene.

Didn't walk in rashly.

The fire slowly shone in, and a pale human face disappeared in a flash in everyone's sight and disappeared from under the fire.

Only a half-open wooden door was left, shaking slightly, making a squeaking sound, sounding like a person grinding his teeth.

"One person?" Ling Zhi frowned. The other party was too fast and flashed too suddenly, so he could not see clearly at the first time.

"It's a child." Li Bai nodded, "Are you in your teens."

Thinking of a pale-faced child pushing open the door and disappearing in this deep alley, everyone's hearts tightened, Yin Meng's face turned pale and she couldn't help but wrap her clothes.

Swish.

Bang.

Almost at the same time, next to Ling Zhi, Li Bai suddenly grabbed the sword shell that had not been unsheathed and stabbed it in the front and back.

Ling Zhi reacted quickly and saw a large white figure smearing on his face, standing behind one of them, tightly pressing against the man.

At this moment, he stretched his tongue out and pointed at the man.

Li Bai's sword was quickly sent over before his tongue touched the man.

Even without drawing the sword, the sword shell still appeared directly between the figure and the man with a powerful force, and then slapped it into his mouth.

The figure's tongue was pulled back by Li Bai, and it bounced on his upper palate, causing bleeding.

"roar."

Unexpectedly, this figure was extremely cruel. He bit off his tongue suddenly, then took off Li Bai's Qingfeng Sword, reached out and grabbed the person in front of him.

This person should be a powerful man from the Ten Thousand Spirit Ancestor Star who came with Yin Meng or Shui Wuxun. His strength has reached the early stage of the second level of the Saint King. However, at this moment, his body was penetrated directly like a piece of paper.

A heart that was still pounding fell into the hand of the figure, grabbed it by him, and quickly retreated backwards.
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