Lin Jiusheng understood in his heart, this is probably not pulling the shadow, but pulling the soul, and the shadow wants to pull his soul away.
If the soul is taken away, it is likely to be like Liu Xinshui.
Thinking of this, Lin Jiusheng's whole body tightened a little.
"Huh!" The old Dao obviously noticed Lin Jiusheng's situation and walked over quickly. He still had a mahogany sword in his hand.
The mahogany sword pierced the shadow fiercely.
The peach wood sword pierced the shadow of one hundred thirty seven, and the shadow "chilled", and a puff of black smoke began to emerge, and the shadow quickly retracted his hand.
In a blink of an eye, the shadow spread towards the collapsed palace.
"What the hell is this!" the tall man cursed secretly, looking around.
"There is an injustice in this place, you should be careful!" Old Tao said softly.
"Injustice?" the tall man murmured, then looked at Lin Jiusheng and Old Dao and said, "Quickly tell, what is the treasure of this collapsed palace!"
Lin Jiusheng wanted to laugh a little in his heart. When is this, this tall and short man still wants benefits.
"It's no good, A Shui's soul has been taken away, we must come over." Lin Jiusheng said truthfully.
"Huh! You really thought that I would believe what you said would not be possible!" the tall man said coldly.
Lin Jiusheng smiled suddenly, don't believe it
Thinking of something, he opened his mouth again and said: "Well, tell you the truth, there is a night pearl in this collapsed place, and a strange treasure box, which contains all good things."
"I knew it." The tall man whispered.
Lin Jiusheng shrugged, he was completely convinced.
No one believes when you tell the truth, but believes when you tell a lie.
Speaking of it, if there is nothing good, who would venture into the collapsed palace, the palace is very unusual at first glance.
What's more, they did not find that Liu Xinshui's soul was missing.
After thinking about it carefully, Liu Xinshui's soul is not taken seriously, and he can't feel it at all.
While in the palace, Lin Jiusheng took a closer look. He always felt cold around him, and this coldness directly froze him.
The palace was in tatters, and the main thing was too dark. Old Tao handed over a flashlight, and Lin Jiusheng took the flashlight.
When picking it up
, He looked around with a flashlight.
The palace is full of strange murals, these murals are basically monsters and weird patterns.
The more I watched, Lin Jiusheng's heart became more awkward.
Especially when he saw the shadow pattern on a wall.
Lin Jiusheng stopped for a while, he thought of something, and the yang qi circulated, and the yang qi entered after the fire candle dagger.
Lin Jiusheng quickly stabbed the shadow on the wall with a dagger.
With a sound of "chiff", flames emerged from the walls, and the shadows painted on the walls began to distort.
A painful sound came out from the shadow painted on the wall. The sound was heard in the ears, making people feel hairy.
"Old sir, be careful of the paintings on the wall." Lin Jiusheng
Reminded, the painting on this wall is very strange.
If you are not careful, you can easily get hurt by the paintings on the wall.
These paintings are obviously not simple paintings. If they are simple paintings, they are much easier to handle.
"I understand." The old man nodded and walked forward cautiously.
The strange sounds of "creak, creak" have been uttered from the front all the time. These sounds are too weird. Lin Jiusheng has listened to it several times, but he doesn't quite understand it at all.
He took a deep breath, his eyes fixed on the front.
There is always a strange feeling in my heart, as if someone is staring at me.
This feeling made Lin Jiusheng extremely upset in his heart.
But at this time, there is no other way.
"Follow me, don't go around!" Old Tao said back.
Hearing Lao Dao's words, Lin Jiusheng nodded and followed him closely.
The further he walked, the more shocked Lin Jiusheng's heart became.
He found that there were more and more murals around, and he couldn't count them.
If this is too close, Lin Jiusheng doubts whether he will be killed.
What followed was a panic in his heart, which made him almost panicked.
"Who!" the tall man behind suddenly shouted.
After being shouted like this, Lin Jiusheng and Lao Dao stopped and looked at the tall man.
The tall man's face was extremely serious with the flashlight shining above his head.
Lin Jiusheng glanced along the top of his head and found that there were many people hanging from the top of his head, but these people had changed.
Become a corpse.
He thought at first that these people were fake.
He picked up a stone and threw it at the hanging bone. The stone smashed the bone in an instant.
"This is real human bone!" Lin Jiusheng said solemnly.
After careful counting, there were seven of these human bones.
Seven human bones are placed in front of you, and these human bones have turned black.
"It seems that many people have been here." Old Tao said softly.
"Sir, have you noticed A Shui's soul?" Lin Jiusheng asked.
The most important thing is to go on like this, it just doesn't work.
And I don’t know if there are dangerous things around.
Most of all, these holes gave him an extremely depressed feeling, and this depression made him a little breathless.
"I can feel it, it's right in front of you." The old road said with a finger pointing forward.
"How come there are dolls in this place!" the short man said when he walked into a palace.
There are quite a few broken palaces.
Hearing these words, Lin Jiusheng frowned, just about to say not to go.
But then I thought, even if he said it, these people would not listen to him, and there was no way to say it.
Thinking of this, Lin Jiusheng closed his mouth and said nothing.
After the short man walked in, he returned soon.
"I thought it was a good thing. I didn't expect it to be a bunch of rubbish." The short man cursed.
Lin Jiusheng glanced back at him without paying too much attention.
As he went on, Lin Jiusheng became more nervous in his heart.
Suddenly, he felt a strange breath.
The man standing behind them is a short man, but now his face has become very weird.
The body bent down, his shoulders on both sides kept shaking, and there was a giggle.
The laughter made people feel a little hairy.
"Brother, what are you laughing at!" The tall man turned his head.
"I laugh you are dying!" said the short man, suddenly jumping over and rushing directly at the tall man.
This flutter instantly slammed the tall man to the ground, like a mad dog, opening his mouth constantly, and biting at the tall man vigorously.
Biting hard on the tall man, the pain made the tall man scream.
(End of this chapter)