Chapter 1763: Your Burial Ground
A moment later, the ghostly figure floating in the air had closed the prison ceiling like a cloud.
Looking around, there are ferocious faces everywhere. These ghosts are impatient and want to jump down and seek revenge on me.
Ye Yang and I's feet were locked in place by Sanshengjing, and Zhao Ci's position was just outside the range that Ye Yang and I could reach.
The only one who can move is Susu.
However, Susu just stood there.
Zhao Ci looked at the sky and said: "Master, everything is over. See you in the next life!"
Zhao Ci's words were like giving orders to ghosts. The Yin Qi floating in the air suddenly exploded, and smoke pillars flew criss-crossing, and the innocent souls in the air also fell down with the smoke.
When I slapped the ghost in the air with one hand, the ghost bypassed my palm, wrapped around my wrist like a snake, and bit my arm hard.
I just felt a sharp pain in my heart, and more than a dozen ghosts of vengeance rushed towards me again.
My body-protecting Qi exploded instantly, and the ghosts that were close to me flew backwards under the impact of the air wave. However, the moment their feet touched the ground, they pounced on us again.
I can feel that the ghosts themselves are not very powerful. Although I was bitten by a ghost just now, it didn't even break the skin on my arm. It just caused me excruciating pain.
A ghost of this level simply cannot withstand the shock of my body-protecting energy.
However, the other party was unscathed except for being shaken back by the Gang Qi.
Just this one encounter made my heart go cold.
Although one or two ghosts can't cause harm to me, countless ghosts bite me every second, and sooner or later they will chew me into bones.
I heard someone say that after death, the people you killed will come to you for revenge.
Your enemies will tear you into pieces in the underworld, eat your flesh, and drink your blood.
Moreover, the ghost soldiers will not stop it.
Because this is one of the retributions of the Yang world. Anyway, the ghosts who entered Fengdu City can be reunited after being torn apart, but they have to wait for severe punishment from the Yin Division.
Sanshengjing, is the retribution that should have been in the underworld moved into the yang world?
My heart trembled. The besieging ghost suddenly became stronger. The flying ghost claws actually penetrated my aura and left several scratches on my body.
Ye Yang shouted: "Don't believe this is karma. No one can influence the warlock's karma. These ghosts are deceitful!"
I suddenly came to my senses: Let alone the grudges and vendettas between warlocks, they would not be held accountable by the underworld. Even if they were, who could single-handedly bring the ghosts who had a grudge against me from the underworld to the world of the underworld to seek revenge?
Sanshengjing must be some kind of secret technique that we don't know about.
It's a secret technique, and there's a way to break it.
While my thoughts were still racing, there was a sudden roar above our heads.
Under the impact of external force, the floor of the dungeon instantly exploded with cracks over one meter long and palm-wide.
Cracks like spider webs spread in all directions, and some ghosts got out along the cracks.
The blood boy's roar soon came from upstairs: "You dare to bite me? I'll kill you."
In the next moment, the blood boy and the devil boy collapsed the floor and rushed down from above.
The location where the blood boy fell was right in the middle of Sansheng Well.
Before the blood boy could get up, he was knocked over by the well water rushing upwards. When he stood up in embarrassment, countless innocent souls spewed out from the Sansheng Well like smoke pillars.
The demon boy exclaimed: "How did we fall here? The Immortal King said..."
"Run!"
The demon boy pulled up the bloody boy and tried to escape, but he was surrounded by the ghosts of enemies rushing out of the well. The demonic energy that was still raging on the two boys just now became useless in this moment.
The innocent souls that were bounced away by their demonic energy would gather together again within a few seconds, surrounding them and biting them crazily.
The screams of the two children resounded through the prison, and the ghost's appearance also changed accordingly, gradually turning into the appearance of a prisoner in the dungeon. The ghosts who originally besieged Ye Yang and me also turned their guns and pounced on the two boys.
It turns out that the secret technique in Sanshengjing can only deal with two or three people.
The two demonic boys were tainted with more karma, and they became the targets of Sanshengjing.
After I discovered that I could move, I immediately stood up and rushed towards Zhao Ci.
The latter slammed his hands between the armrests of the wheelchair, and with the force of the rebound, his whole body jumped into the air and fell towards the Sansei Well next to him.
By the time Ye Yang and I rushed to the well, Zhao Ci had already fallen into the well.
When I looked down, not only had Zhao Ci disappeared without a trace, but even the well water that had been stirring just now had disappeared.
"Jump!" Ye Yang stood up and jumped down. I was too late to stop him, so I could only follow him and jump into the well.
What I didn't expect was that not only was there not a drop of water in Sansheng Well, it was actually connected to a straight channel.
Zhao Ci, who had changed into a wheelchair, faced me and Ye Yang, turning the wheelchair and moving backwards quickly: "Hall Master, I didn't expect that the luck ghosts and gods under your command could turn the tide of the battle with their luck in this situation.
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"However, you can escape Sanshengjing. But you still can't escape Wuxiangtian."
"This is your burial place after all."
Chapter completed!