The Well of Souls, as the name suggests, is indeed a well. However, in a physical sense, it can only be regarded as a half well, because the bottom of the well does not have groundwater, and it is not as deep as a normal well.
In the basement of the big house, it has been standing there so quietly for an unknown number of years. There is no shaker on the well, and the depth of the well is less than ten meters. There is nothing but dust and ordinary soil at the bottom of the well.
Wang Xu stood by the well, looked down for a long time, and finally couldn't help but said: "Can this junk thing help us change the world?"
Chai Xing is the kind of guy who likes talking to Wang Xu very much: "Then what do you think it is used for?"
Wang Xu said: "I think it's like this. There used to be a person who wanted to practice lightness kung fu. He dug a small hole in the ground, jumped in, jumped out, jumped in again, and jumped out again... Day after day, he followed him. With the improvement of his qinggong attainments, he also dug the pit deeper and deeper... "
I don’t know which martial arts novel he read this from, but Chai Xing’s lips twitched after he finished speaking, and he replied, “I really want to bury you alive and build a public toilet here…”
"Okay, boys, that's all for complaining about." At this time, Xiao Liu had confirmed that the pattern of the formation was accurate and clear (trace it on the ground several times with chalk).
Shui Yungu took over and said, "Let me explain, the Well of Soul is the eye of this formation, use the spiritual power of me, Qing Ruo, and Pei Yuan to activate this formation, and open up a tunnel that is enough for the five of you to pass through." Go to the world of Yin and Yang.
Because the five of you have quite powerful spiritual power together, this passage cannot be maintained for too long. You must pass through it quickly, otherwise you may get lost in the gap between space and space, and be crushed by the distorted time and space. Powder. "
Guo Jingtian came over and handed a stone: "Pay attention to the color changes around the stone, which represent the four directions of southeast, north, south, and north. There is no sunrise and sunset in the world of yin and yang, so we must use this unique ore to confirm the direction."
Wang Xu asked very cheaply: "Is this free for us?"
Guo Jingtian showed a very black-bellied expression: "How is that possible... Is this stone worth more than Oden?"
Elbert said in a bargaining tone: "How much are you going to charge us?"
Guo Jingtian smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know you don't have any money, so I'll just ask Master Cat for it, and it will be credited to your and his debts."
Albert sighed: "Brother Wang, it seems that your debt will never be paid off."
Guo Jingtian glanced at him: "Do you think Master Cat is only responsible for Wang Xu... Hehe... It's good if you think so."
"Hey... what do you mean... I have it too! Isn't it true?!" It seems that owed money to Master Cat scares Albert more than going to the Yin and Yang world.
Wang Xu walked over and patted Albert on the shoulder: "What do you foreigners say about condolences... Oh, Amen!"
"What amen! I'm German, okay! And why do you think Amen is just a change of heart?"
Liu Qingruo took out a pink and cute mobile phone and glanced at it, saying: "It's midnight, don't miss the time, and wait until the transition is completed before you quarrel." After she finished speaking, she walked to the side of the picture formation.
Shui Yungu and Pei Yuan walked to the other two sides respectively, and the other members of Soulless also scattered around the well, and began to inject spiritual power into the pattern array on the ground.
Qi Bing seemed to want to say something to Yu Xin from just now, but seeing how focused she was at the moment, he probably had no chance to speak again.
Magnificent light gradually lit up in the mouth of the well. It seemed to be a color that did not exist in this world. It was very dazzling when twisted together, and the pattern array on the ground became brighter and brighter.
Suddenly, a burst of spiritual energy bloomed in the basement, and the space around the well began to vibrate slightly. This strange vibration made people feel as if the soul was about to fall out of the body.
The viscous aura on the mouth of the well stopped flowing and became saturated without changing. Liu Qingruo said: "Now, the door on the other side has been opened, you jump in quickly."
The five people looked at each other and jumped into the well one after another. Wang Xu was the last one. Before jumping in, he turned around and asked: "The last question, how can we come back after we have achieved our goal?"
Shui Yungu replied: "If you succeed, of course it will be fine if your Lingxue sends you back."
Wang Xu nodded, thinking about it, the leader of the dignified Siling Ridge, wouldn't he know how to pass through the world, so he waved his hands and said goodbye, and plunged into the well.
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The world of yin and yang, a certain neutral zone.
In a desolate place where there should be no ghosts or human footsteps, two groups of men and horses gathered, and the murderous aura on their bodies drove away the surrounding beasts. Although there was still a certain distance between the corps on both sides, there was no doubt that A fierce battle is imminent.
On the higher loess hill, a group of ghosts dressed as lamas stood there. The leader was a bald man with a strong figure like a Hulk. He was dressed in an orange monk robe, with half of his body and one arm exposed. , wearing a pair of military camouflage trousers nondescriptly on the lower body, and a string of oversized Buddhist beads, each the size of a fist, hanging around his neck. But wearing Buddha beads does not mean that he is a monk. The monk has a scar on his head, but he has a strange black tattoo pattern on his head, which looks like a black dragon, but it looks like a giant python.
And in the lower forest, hundreds of werewolves were grinding their claws and fangs, each of them was taller and more terrifying than the werewolf He Jiamu Wang Xu had seen back then. This race shouldn't have too strong spiritual power, but every werewolf here, even their steel bristles have not weak spiritual power attached to them as a means of defense. Coupled with the never-setting full moon in the sky, its strength can be imagined.
The leader of the werewolf who was completely black came forward. He stared at the high loess hill with his blood-red eyes, and let out a howl that tore through the sky. The sound lingered for a long time, making people shudder.
And the bald-headed man also looked at the grove below with violent eyes, and said with a sneer, "Hmph... I will break up with you today."
I don't know if they greeted each other in advance. In short, without any signal or warning, both sides launched surprise attacks on each other at the same time.
On the lama's side, all of them were constantly chanting Buddhist scriptures in the language of birds from an unknown country, and they all "floated" with their feet off the ground and were laid off. What's funny is that although they are chanting scriptures, their bodies are filled with monster aura and murderous aura.
And the werewolf, with all four legs out, can run no slower than you can fly. Needless to say in terms of momentum, hundreds of tall and powerful beasts charge up from a small forest, even an armored division may not be so terrifying.
Just when the two groups of people were about to have a close contact in the middle of the open space, a portal to the void suddenly appeared...
To say that this door is really strange, it is not standing upright, but horizontal in the air, and the five guys who passed through the door all passed through the portal in a falling posture.
All five of them had good skills, and none of them fell on their backs. They all stood firmly, and then they looked around. A group of bald goblins are rushing down from the loess hill, a group of werewolves are rushing up from a small forest, good, good, very powerful...
Wang Xu's reaction was quick. He faced the group of lamas, stood on his horse, with a serious expression on his dantian, and said seriously: "The first form of Tathagata's divine palm!"
"What!!" The bald-headed man was already quite shocked by their appearance, but now that the opponent suddenly made such a move, he was naturally confused, and quickly waved his hand to stop the army behind him, telling them to stop and wait and see what happened.
On the other side, Liu Hang comprehended, faced the crowd of wolves, sacrificed the gentian, and shouted: "I am Zhao Jinlong from Mount Hua! Who dares to step forward and fight me!"
"Zhao... Zhao... Zhao Jinlong?!" The werewolves slammed on the brakes, and a few of them rolled on the ground because of unstable brakes. The leader of the werewolf actually stuttered, and he pondered for a long time: "Zhao... Zhao Jinlong... well... I seem to have heard it somewhere... I have heard it."
At the moment when nearly a thousand ghosts and snakes in the audience, including Qi Bing, Albert, and He Wenhong, were stunned at the same time, Wang Xu and Liu Hang ran out in a desperate direction in a direction where no one was there. Shouting: "I want to scare my dad to death!! Run~~~~~"