Age of Terror: I, City God, Start To Sign In

Chapter 52: : Nether Soul Refining Pool

Zhan Yu, Zhu Lian, and Qiao Mei just arrived outside the Chenghuang Temple.

"Along the way, we did not find the whereabouts of the ghost infant, and no other haunted incidents occurred. Will the ghost infant return to the Chenghuang Temple directly?"

Zhu Lian glanced at the Chenghuang Temple not far away, then turned to look at Zhan Yu and Qiao Mei.

Qiao Mei nodded and said: "I have just contacted the director. Jiangning has not had a haunted incident. I think it may be because of the previous incident that the ghost infant was directly recalled by the city god."

Hearing the two people's guesses, Zhan Yu thought a little bit.

Is preparing to speak.

suddenly.

A gloomy wind swept across.

"Wow!"

The surrounding woods were constantly shaking, making a "rustling" sound, under the pale moonlight, like ghosts with teeth and claws.

Incomparable!

The three of them looked at the Chenghuang Temple one after another.

I saw it.

Grey fog diffused from the Chenghuang Temple, and then three figures suddenly appeared outside the Chenghuang Temple.

The leader is dressed in black and a high hat.

The face is fierce.

Impermanence! !

"Is this the legendary impermanence?" With a cry of exclamation, Zhu Lian stared at the crying stick and the soul chain in Heimerman's hand.

He had heard of the existence of bull head horse noodles before, but he had never heard of black and white impermanence.

But according to Minister Chen, Heiwuchang already belongs to the category of ghosts and gods.

Could it be...

Has the progress of mythological recovery accelerated?

At this time.

Hei Wuchang also noticed the three of Zhan Yu, his icy eyes slowly swept across their faces, judging whether the three strangers who suddenly appeared were threatening.

In an instant.

Zhu Lian and Qiao Mei only felt like they were falling into an ice cellar, and their hairs were erected.

Zhan Yu is the S ghost defender, but he doesn't feel much.

But the pupils suddenly shrank.

"Senior Ghost General?!"

This fierce face turned out to be a peak-level ghost general!

And the two ghosts behind him, all of them are high-level ghosts. If you add the previous ghost infants, this kind of strength is enough to sweep the entire Jiangning City.

He didn't know how many such ghosts and ghosts were still under Chenghuang.

But the current strength of the city gods is enough to make the provincial capital bureau panic!

And this is just the tip of the iceberg revealed by Chenghuang!

Although Zhan Yu had been shocked by the strength of the ghost infant before, after seeing Heiwuchang and the two yin differences, his heart still couldn't stop shaking.

No matter how strong the Chenghuang is, it is just a god.

Even if the Chenghuang had surpassed the S rank and became a strength comparable to that of a ghost emperor, as long as the Chinese Ghost Swordsman concentrated all his strength, it was not completely impossible to deal with it.

As the lord of one party, the ghost emperor casually destroys a city or even a small country.

It can be said that the threat of the ghost emperor is very terrifying.

But Huaxia is not without cards, but such cards will not be easily dispatched, because there are threats in this world, not only ghosts, but also foreign enemies!

But now, Chenghuang not only has subordinates, but all of them are not low in strength.

This nature is completely different!

Once Chenghuang stood on their opposite side, it would definitely be a huge threat to China as a whole!

Because no one knows the true strength of Chenghuang, and no one knows the background of Chenghuang!

Hei Wuchang didn't feel the three people's intention to make a move, so he quickly retracted his gaze, walked past the three of them with a dreadful error, and continued to move in the direction of the lotus community.

After the black and impermanent figure gradually disappeared, Zhan Yusan relaxed his tight nerves.

Qiao Mei exhaled slightly, then she frowned and asked, "What are they going to do?"

Hearing this, Zhu Lian frowned.

After thinking about it carefully, he slowly said, "Jiangning is very peaceful during this period. There should be no ghosts worthy of the ghost level. If I remember correctly, Minister Chen seems to have said before, the black and white impermanence under the seat of the city god. It's a ecstasy, and the main responsibility is to kill the ecstasy. Could it be..."

Zhu Lian's eyes widened suddenly and turned to look at Zhan Yu.

I want to prove my guess.

Zhan Yu's face slightly condensed: "Come and see!"

"good!"

This scene outside the Chenghuang Temple also fell into Qin Feng's eyes, but he didn't care.

Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in heaven.

Since the fate is exhausted, it is impossible to stay!

Next second.

Qin Feng left the incident behind his head, looked at the ridges of the mountains, leaped lightly, and lightly landed on the mountain col not far to the left of Jiantiansi.

That mountain depression is indented, about a hundred square meters, just as it can be used as a place for the Nether Soul Refining Pool.

"receive!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden gust of wind.

The clouds and mists surrounding the mountain peak rolled, roared and rushed, rushing to the top of the mountain col, and condensed into a white cloud group. In a blink of an eye, the cloud group became pitch black as if it had been sprayed with ink.

Vaguely, blue-violet electric lights flashed continuously.

"Wow—"

Like pouring black water, falling from the sky.

In just a few seconds, the entire col was filled.

In an instant.

The black cloud dissipated, and everything seemed to have never happened, only the dark deep pool in the mountain col.

The surrounding clouds floated again, covering the black pool.

Even so, Qin Feng still felt the chill that exuded from the black pool, as if there was a heart-palpitating horror under the black pool.

It's as if this is not a soul-refining pond, but the Nine Nether Abyss!

But Qin Feng did not hesitate for a moment.

The body leaped gently and fell into the Nether Soul Refining Pool.

"Boom!"

A small splash of water splashed out of the black pool water, and soon returned to calm again.

Qin Feng, who fell into the black pool water, soaked his entire body in the pool water, only one head was exposed, but the next moment, he felt the biting cold assault.

Frozen his soul.

Immediately afterwards.

There was a prickling pain, which was not physical pain, but directly pierced his soul.

This kind of pain does not always exist, but intermittently, but every time it strikes again, the pain feels like it has deepened.

However, after a few breaths, Qin Feng's entire face was distorted with pain.

Even if he can bear the pain, he still couldn't help grinning at this moment and inhaling a breath of cold air.

"hiss--"

Inhaling a cold breath into his abdomen, the pain seemed to have subsided a little, but in less than a second, he felt his soul torn apart by an invisible big hand.

Rub repeatedly.

Qin Feng gritted his teeth tightly, and the big cold sweat kept slipping from his forehead, but before it fell into the pool water, the cold sweat condensed into ice beans.

"boom!"

The ice beans burst instantly and disappeared invisible.

But Qin Feng felt that with each rubbing, his soul would become stronger, and his distorted face couldn't help but add a bit of excitement.

What made him even more excited was that with the tempering of his soul, the chaotic merit and golden body magic arts circulated in his body automatically.

Originally, he was not far from the fifth rank, and it was very possible to use this opportunity to break through!

Qin Feng closed his eyes tightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"continue!"

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