I just want to be a quiet man

Don't look back when you pat on the shoulder, this is the rule of this station!

As long as he doesn't look back right now, the chill won't be able to help him in a short time.

But if he violates the laws of this place, he will immediately fall into desperation!

Knowing that the situation was wrong, Pei Ling stopped knocking on the door, and stopped trying to persuade the monks of the Liu Greed Dynasty in the room. Instead, he walked backwards towards his room step by step.

Soon, another cold palm patted his other shoulder.

Then came the third palm, and the fourth palm... more and more palms, like pieces of ice that would not melt for a lifetime, fell one after another, and one after another, they landed on Pei Ling's shoulders.

The original cold attack suddenly intensified.

Pei Ling felt her body getting colder and heavier.

Gradually, every step he took was extremely difficult, and his whole body was like a rusted mechanism, even if it was a simple and small movement, it was extremely slow and difficult.

The one who patted him on the shoulder didn't want him to go back to the room!

Pei Ling continued to retreat, but at this moment, he felt a strong sense of drowsiness.

His heart suddenly sank, the time is almost up!

The breath in Pei Ling's body suddenly rose sharply, but he had already used the [Curse of Everlasting Regret]!

Taking advantage of the [Eternal Hatred Curse] taking effect, his retreat speed suddenly accelerated.

"Squeak."

At this moment, a small gap suddenly opened to the door of the monks of the Liugai Dynasty.

A bright yellow robe brushed through the crack of the door.

Just when the people inside were about to come out, Pei Ling stepped out and retreated into his room.

The moment he crossed the threshold, all the arms that were clapping on his shoulders behind him disappeared in an instant.

The feeling of coldness and heaviness like falling into an ice cellar has completely disappeared.

Pei Ling's state returned to normal.

Without any hesitation, he immediately walked to the bed, closed his eyes, and lay down on the bed.

As soon as he lay down, there was a familiar knock on the door: "Dong dong dong."

The knocking on the door became louder and louder. At this time, a voice came from outside at the same time: "Junior, what is the current situation of the war between righteousness and evil?"

"This king is willing to leave this place immediately to help the righteous way, but I need you to lead the way, otherwise I cannot leave."

Pei Ling didn't respond.

After a while, the voice from outside said again: "I regard all living beings as equal, and this is the only paradise in this world."

"As you said, all things are born with spirits. Spirituality is precious, and there is no distinction between high and low."

"Whether you are a human race, a dead person, or an inheritor of the 'curse', I will treat you equally."

"Please open the door for a moment, or nod your head in agreement. This king will definitely sweep the couch and meet you openly and honestly. I will tell you everything and everything!"

Pei Ling remained motionless without any reaction.

Immediately afterwards, the voice from outside said again: "What this king cultivates is one of the secrets of the Zhongkui Clan, the Dao of Fire. He has a lot of experience in alchemy."

"Not only have you read all the classics in the secret library of the imperial dynasty, but when you were young, you also visited the medicine fairy under the leadership of your elders, and the medicine fairy taught you some Danzu fur. After thousands of years of intensive research, it is quite rewarding."

"Since you are the ancestor of Dan, you can have a long talk and confirm each other."

"I don't know, junior, do you know the four major medicines in the inheritance of the ancestor of the alchemy..."

Pei Ling continued to lie down without even moving her eyelids.

Seeing that Pei Ling hadn't responded, the voices outside suddenly became irritable, "Kang Bang Bang", "Kang Bang Bang", the knocking on the door became extremely harsh and harsh, and the monk of the Lulu Dynasty said angrily, "Open the door! Open the door!"

"Junior! Open the door quickly!"

"Otherwise, this king will never let you go!"

"This king is from the royal family of Liulu. I am full of cicadas all over the world, and I am very well-informed. If you don't open the door again, I will never let you go lightly when I find out your traces in the future!"

"Under the whole world, is it the king's land! Is it the king's ministers on the coast of leading the land!"

"You keep saying that you admire me, but now you avoid seeing me. Could it be that you are deliberately teasing me?!"

The voice suddenly changed, becoming extremely grand and majestic, like a superior who holds the power of life and death, standing on top of the leader, and sternly inquiring.

A mighty majesty suppressed it, resembling the coercion of the royal family, majestic and majestic. Pei Ling immediately felt the pain as if the flames were burning all over his body.

He instantly understood that the first person to knock on his door just now should be one of Yan Xicheng or Suzhen Tian. This monk from the Liugai Dynasty obviously made a different attack from the first person who knocked on the door!

But whether it was the first knocker or the monk of the Liugreed Dynasty, they have all been corrupted and distorted by Yousu Tomb!

Although this monk of the Liugreed Dynasty still had the rationality of his life, but the state of the opponent right now is not much different from those ghosts in Yousu Tomb...

"Bang bang bang bang!!"

The knock on the door became more and more urgent and continuous, and the urging voice of the monks of the Liugai Dynasty became more and more irritable: "Wang Gao! Open the door! Could it be that you want to resist this king's order?!"

"Ordinary people, how can they have the right to resist the imperial power!"

"You are so brave!"

"Are you guilty!?"

"You are guilty!"

"Are you guilty..."

Accompanied by the monks of the Liugai Dynasty, the burning pain became more and more intense. Pei Ling felt as if his whole body was being ignited by a spiritual fire. .

He didn't move, just lay motionless.

This second post station, unlike the first post station, can completely isolate the means of monks.

Here, the power of a monk can be directly reflected on the people inside through the gate!

However, this level of burning can only hurt him, but it can't kill him now.

"bang bang bang..."

The knock on the door became louder and louder, almost knocking off the entire door panel.

After a long time, the intense noise suddenly disappeared, and everything was quiet inside and out.

Chapter 184 : Battle Hedao.

Pei Ling immediately opened his eyes. At this time, his whole body was scorched black, and with only a slight movement, the charred skin fell down with fuzzy flesh and blood. Red and black blood flowed all over his body, which was shocking to look at.

Without any hesitation, he took out a elixir and took it. With the operation of mana, the power of the medicine dissipated, and the injury quickly recovered.

Quickly changing into a new robe, Pei Ling was about to go out again when she suddenly noticed something, immediately closed her eyes again, and lay motionless on the bed.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Almost at the same time that Pei Ling lay down, there was another knock on the door, this time the knock was very slow, even soft and rhythmic.

However, every time there was a knock on the door, Pei Ling's body, which had not yet fully recovered, immediately cracked a deep wound with visible bones.

Severe pain immediately spread throughout the body, and blood flowed.

Pei Ling endured the severe pain and did not move.

The person who knocked on the door this time was different from the previous two...

Not surprisingly, the one who knocked on the door now should be a monk from Su Zhentian, and the first one to knock on the door was a person from Yanxi City.

But no matter what, these three orthodox monks have problems!

Next, one of them must be resolved as soon as possible.

"The Liugai Dynasty, just knocked on my door, it will take a while before they can continue to knock on the door."

"If the person knocking on the door is a monk from Su Zhentian, it will be the same..."

"The next one must be the first to knock on the door just now."

"We have to deal with the first monk who knocked on the door just now..."

Thinking of this in his heart, deep scars appeared one after another continuously all over Pei Ling's body. After a while, his whole body was bloody.

The robe that had just been changed was already soaked in blood.

Senbai's bones were clearly visible in the rolled wound.

Pei Ling waited calmly.

After a while, the knocking on the door stopped, and he immediately opened his eyes, took out another elixir, took it, and went out quickly.

When I came outside the door, I saw that the long corridor was still dim, and the surroundings were deadly silent, and the invisible pressure descended heavily, making one's heart palpitate.

Pei Ling quickly walked to the door of the monk's room in Yanxi City, raised her hand, and knocked hard: "Boom, boom, boom!"

At the same time, he spoke loudly and coldly, "Curse!"

With the reverberation of the knock on the door, the curse fell on the monk inside through the door.

There was no response from inside the door. Pei Ling closed her eyes and sensed it through the [Ten Thousand Souls Curse] for a while, and her face suddenly began to change.

In a moment, his body swelled rapidly, and soon turned into a burly figure in armor.

The shape of its aura is exactly the same as that of the Yanxi city monk who drank the soul wine in the front hall before.

While knocking on the door, Pei Ling said to the inside: "Senior of Yanxi City, please come out and say something!"

While speaking, two portals quietly rose up in the void behind him.

The first gate is piled up with thousands of skulls, with empty eye sockets in pairs, which is bitingly cold, treacherous and terrifying; the second gate is as gorgeous as a fairy palace, but it constantly emits the breath of great destruction and great terror.

Indescribable horrors and disasters continue to escape from it.

This is the breath of "curse"!

Pei Ling opened her eyes directly, and answered her invitation just now: "Okay!"

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding environment changed rapidly, and he instantly entered a cramped and dark coffin!

The four walls of the coffin are made of planks that exude an old atmosphere, and a monk from Yanxi City, whose whole body is wrapped in armor, lies in it with his eyes closed.

Although it is covered by armor, thick pus still flows out of the gaps in the armor.

The entire coffin was filled with a strong stench.

The dense and venomous human faces piled up crazily, and they had already passed through the armor and appeared outside.

The faces were distorted and ferocious, and they opened their mouths together, letting out a sharp and piercing laugh: "Hee hee... Hee hee... Hee..."

The monk of Yanxi City lay motionless, he was enduring the erosion of the [Ten Thousand Souls Curse] at the moment, and he hadn't noticed anyone breaking in yet.

Seeing that this trick was really effective, Pei Ling immediately lifted his spirits.

At the first post station, the system used this method to successfully break into the coffin of the cultivator of the Reincarnation Tower.

Of course, the situation at this moment is not exactly the same as that at that time.

Because he hasn't started fighting with this senior from Yanxi City yet!

It's just that the first door and the second door left behind by the "curse" helped him to blind the law of this place!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately reached out and grabbed the monk of Yanxi City by the neck.

The next moment, a powerful and pure force poured into Pei Ling's body from the opponent's body. This is the fate of the opponent!

The monk of Yanxi City suddenly opened his eyes, and then saw a person exactly like himself in the cramped coffin, choking his neck!

A terrifying aura erupted from his body immediately, "Kacha", "Kacha", he clenched the armor gloves made of black iron, and punched Pei Ling.

Composite period!

Pei Ling frowned, and in his eyes, countless small and strange runes immediately rose up, [Eternal Curse Supernatural Power]!

【Forgotten "law"】!

The breath of the monk in Yanxi City immediately dropped, and his movements were also stagnant, but soon, he returned to normal, his fist roared, with the sound of wind and thunder, slightly distorted the void, and continued to blast towards Pei Ling with the momentum of a huge mountain.

In Pei Ling's eyes, the runes flew back and forth, intertwined and changing, and the monks of Yanxi City's overwhelming hatred for the living were immediately absorbed by his large groups.

His aura increased rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the stage of returning to the void!