The ghost carrying the coffin of a dragon giving birth to a son

The monkey and I quickly rushed to the haunted house, and sure enough we found eyes staring at us along the way.

But those eyes were just staring in the dark, and there was no radical behavior, so we didn't bother to pay attention.

Minglou seems to know that we will go to his place, and has already made tea and is waiting for us.

I smiled and asked:

"Ming Lou, do you know we are coming?"

Minglou said calmly:

"There is nothing you can hide from me in Longjiang City."

I laughed. Minglou's words sounded arrogant, but he really had such strength.

I asked:

"Then do you know what's going on?

"Why is the City God's Mansion suddenly staring at me?"

Minglou didn't answer but asked:

"Didn't you already think of the reason? Why are you still asking me?"

My expression changed and my expression suddenly became cold.

At home, I told Monkey that the leak of the Dragon Snake Pen news was all speculation. Now after hearing Ming Lou’s words, that speculation has been confirmed.

I was in a bad mood, and I could imagine with my buttocks that this incident would cause a series of negative consequences.

Ming Lou seemed to be in a good mood, with a faint smile on his face:

"Longjiang City has been silent for a long time, and it has not been lively for a long time."

"It should be lively this time, and there will be some good shows then."

I rolled my eyes and asked:

"Minglou, I don't understand. Lu Jian was obviously beaten to death by me. How did he spread the news?"

Minglou replied slowly:

"It seems that you don't know much about the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect. The Ten Thousand Corpses Sect has a secret technique called Soul Escape."

"Using this secret soul escape technique, they can separate a ray of soul before death and escape silently."

"Although the souls that escaped silently are not enough to resurrect them, it is still possible to let them pass on some information."

"I#!"

When I heard this, I couldn't help but say something about the quintessence of Chinese culture.

I really don’t know this kind of secret technique. No wonder Lu Jian’s eyes were filled with pride when he was about to die. He had tricked me.

Minglou said with a rare smile:

"Ding Lin, don't be depressed. You won't fall after suffering a loss. This is a good thing."

"Only through hard work can you grow quickly. This is a very good challenge for you."

I took a deep breath and quickly packed away some negative emotions.

After a while, I asked in a deep voice:

"Ming Lou, what's going on outside now?"

"The situation is very clear. The Ten Thousand Corpses Sect has sent experts to kill Longjiang City. They are determined to snatch the Dragon Snake Pen."

"Haven't the people from Chenghuang's Mansion already moved? I don't need to say anything more."

"I don't know how many people in the Feng Shui Xuanmen are watching the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect. If they make such a big noise, they can't hide it from other people's eyes and ears."

"It can be said that by tomorrow morning, the entire Feng Shui Xuanmen will know that the Dragon Snake Pen is in your hands, Ding Lin."

"Haha, Ding Lin, you are famous all over the world. You want to be famous all over the world."

Ming Lou said with a smile.

I:"……"

I couldn't laugh at it, I was in a bad mood.

The monkey couldn't help but interjected:

"Minglou, you can't just watch the show from the sidelines, you have to help Lao Lin."

Minglou said calmly:

"This is the price that must be paid for growth. I can help him for a while, but I cannot help him for the rest of his life."

The monkey was a little excited and wanted to speak, but I waved my hand to stop him.

Things have happened, there is no use in escaping, you must face them head on.

After a moment of silence, Minglou looked at me and asked:

"Ding Lin, what do you want to do next?"

"If you hand over the Dragon Snake Pen, you can naturally pick yourself out of the whirlpool of the storm. That way..."

"impossible!"

I interrupted the underworld. The Dragon Snake Pen was something I found with great difficulty and there was no way I could hand it over.

This is not just a matter of handing over dragon and snake pen, but also related to my Taoist heart and belief.

This time I handed over the Dragon Snake Pen when I encountered a crisis. Will I have to kneel down and kowtow next time?

Men, you must die with dignity!

Minglou said quietly:

"If you don't want to hand over the Dragon Snake Pen, you have to face this crisis head-on."

"What you have to face is not just the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect or the City God's Mansion, you have to face the entire Feng Shui Xuanmen. Can you handle it?"

I clenched my fists and said in a low voice:

"You have to carry it even if you can't. I am Ding Lin. I can only live standing, not kneel to die!"

Minglou laughed and said:

"I like the fierceness in you."

"Only those who are ruthless to themselves can accomplish great things."

"It is now 10:25 in the evening. If you can become a Xuan-level mage before dawn, I can guarantee that you will not die in this matter."

Suddenly my eyes sparkled. What I cared about was not that Minglou guaranteed my immortality. What I cared about was becoming a Xuan-level mage before dawn.

From what he said, it seemed like he had a way.

I said hurriedly:

"I am now a tenth-level yellow-level mage who is close to the peak. Under normal circumstances, it will take at least three months or more to break through."

"Can you help me break through to the Xuan level in a few hours?"

Ming Lou is not a person who likes to talk nonsense. Since he said so, he must have a solution.

Minglou said in a very casual tone:

"Of course I have a way, but it depends on whether you have the courage to bear it."

"Of course I have the courage, I have nothing to be afraid of!"

I said loudly, my words decisive.

There is such a good opportunity to break through, I absolutely cannot miss it.

Minglou nodded and said calmly:

"Since you have the courage, come with me."

Minglou took me to an unfinished building with a bright red number written on it: twenty-one.

Ming Lou pointed at the rusty door of the unfinished building and said:

"There are one thousand, three hundred and ninety-two evil spirits in this building, ranging from weak to strong."

"If you can kill them all before dawn, you should almost be able to break through."

My pupils shrank. It was not an easy task to kill all 1,392 evil spirits before dawn.

Ming Lou continued:

"A gentle reminder, as long as you enter this door, there is a risk of death."

“Once you’re in, there’s no room for regret.”

"In other words, you have to risk your life."

The monkey listened very anxiously and looked at me uneasily.

I took a deep breath, stared at the door, and said in a low voice:

"There's nothing to be afraid of. I'm betting on this. If I don't succeed, I'll be fine!"

With that said, I walked towards the door.

"Wait!"

Hades Tower stopped me:

"Take out your magic weapon and dragon and snake pen, as well as the yellow talisman on your body."

"You have to rely on your own ability to get through it, and you can't rely on outside help."

Without hesitation, I took out everything I had on me and handed it to the monkey.

"Meow!"

Bai Lin shouted, very worried.

I touched her head and said with a smile:

"Bai Lin, don't worry about me, I'll be fine."

"Lao Lin!"

cried the monkey, full of worry.

I nodded towards him and said in a deep voice:

"Pick me up on time tomorrow morning."

I walked to the rusty door and pulled it open with a sudden force.

He strode in without any hesitation.