Lin Hao asked: "Are ghosts scary?"

The man with the bronze mask nodded: "Spirits are invisible things. Humans have no way to touch them, but they can affect humans."

"If we say that some powerful human beings may turn into even more powerful ghosts after death!"

"Especially in such a gloomy place, Li Gui has been sucking Yin Qi for so many years, and it is possible to grow into a power beyond imagination!"

Lin Hao's brows became serious.

The man in the bronze mask set off first and continued walking forward.

Lin Hao followed behind.

Probably walked for a while.

The man in the bronze mask stopped suddenly.

Lin Hao also stopped.

The two looked at each other, and their intuition told them that this place was no longer ordinary.

They came to a very wide platform.

There are a total of nine Panlong stone pillars standing around!

The stone pillars are carved from white jade, tall and towering, impressively higher than the highest point in the city!

Then, on the stone pillars of the dragon, each stone pillar has a lifelike, extremely domineering mad dragon!

These dragons circled up along the white jade pillars, reaching up to the sky!

Following Lin Hao's eyes, he looked towards the top of the white jade pillar.

His expression froze.

Because he saw that the top of the stone pillar, the dragon head was broken! ! !

Moreover, the broken part of the dragon head turned out to be a piece of blood red.

However, this is not blood.

"What is this?" Lin Hao stared at the man in the bronze mask.

The man in the bronze mask replied: "The dragon has nine sons, each of which is different."

"They are Prisoner, Yazi, Xiaofeng, Pulao, Suanni, Baxia, Biyan, Negative, and Chiki!"

"What you saw was one of them, Prison Bull."

Lin Hao asked: "Then what are these dried blood?"

The man in the bronze mask explained: "Naturally, it's the blood that flowed from the prison cow after its head was cut off."

Lin Hao suddenly opened his eyes wide: "You mean, the nine coiled dragon stone pillars on the field, and the dragon wrapped around each stone pillar, are nine sons?"

The man in the bronze mask nodded: "Yes!"

Lin Hao couldn't believe it.

These nine dragons are like stone carvings, no one would have thought that they are real living creatures!

"How is it possible? Isn't the dragon giving birth to nine sons a legendary myth?"

The man in the bronze mask laughed: "Lin Hao, didn't I tell you a long time ago? Everything I said is a legend. Since it is a legend, there is no need to be too serious about its authenticity."

Although at this moment the bronze mask man found an excuse to make up for it.

However, Lin Hao knew very well that the man in the bronze mask just said that the dragon gave birth to nine sons.

He was very serious and showed no sign of lying.

Therefore, the Nine Dragons on the Panlong Stone Pillar are the Nine Sons of the Dragon!

The heads of the nine sons were all cut off!

The legendary creature was beheaded by an unknown existence like this?

How powerful is the person who cut off their heads?

"Why were all the nine sons cut off their heads? Was it an evil god who cut off their heads?" Lin Hao asked.

The man in the bronze mask shook his head and walked towards the center of the Nine Pillars of the Panlong, which is a very large Temple of Heaven Square.

He replied: "It's not the evil gods who killed them. On the contrary, they chose to sacrifice their heads in order to destroy the evil gods."

Lin Hao was surprised, he didn't expect the ending of the story to be like this.

He asked: "So, who exactly killed the evil god?"

Lin Hao stared closely at the back of the bronze masked man.

At this time, the man in the bronze mask looked back at Lin Hao: "Lin Hao, what are you still doing? Come here quickly."

"past?"

Lin Hao looked at the position where the man in the bronze mask was standing, which was right in the center of the Nine Pillars of the Panlong.

He hesitated for a moment, then chose to walk over.

Soon, Lin Hao walked up to the man in the bronze mask.

The man in the bronze mask said with a smile: "Don't you think, watching the surroundings here, you can feel the majestic atmosphere of Jiuzi?"

Lin Hao raised his head following the gaze of the man in the bronze mask.

He suddenly discovered that the dragon's nine pillars, and the broken dragon head at the top of each pillar was exactly aligned with the place where Lin Hao and the man in the bronze mask were standing.

At this moment, Lin Hao inexplicably felt a tightness in his heart and a slight chill down his spine.

The truth of Jiuzi's death, why did he feel that it was not as simple as the man in the bronze mask said?

Sudden.

Lin Hao felt a tug under his feet.

His face changed, he stomped his feet immediately, and shouted: "What is it?"

Then, Lin Hao stepped on his foot suddenly, a powerful force condensed on the sole of his foot, and he stepped on the ground fiercely!

"Fizz!"

There was a sharp cry, accompanied by wailing and crying.

Lin Hao actually saw a ghost crawling out of the ground, and then grabbed his ankle, as if trying to pull him down.

But with his kick, Li Gui was trampled away!

The man in the bronze mask also looked down, and quickly said, "Lin Hao, get out of here quickly."

"The ghosts have already noticed us, and the first ghost made a move, which means that more ghosts will gather soon."

"Now that you've trampled to death the first ghost, it means you've gotten into trouble!"

"Your body has already been stained with the marks of the ghosts. No matter where you go, other ghosts can find your whereabouts."

The man in the bronze mask quickly turned around and left.

Lin Hao stared at the back of the man in the bronze mask. At this moment, he could only choose to follow behind the man in the bronze mask.

The two hurried forward.

Sure enough, as the man in the bronze mask said, Lin Hao saw ghosts constantly emerging from the ground along the way!

These ghosts are strange and ugly, but each of them appears with soaring resentment.

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With the madness of Li Gui, it gushed out of the ground.

There were sharp screams all around.

All the ghosts rushed towards Lin Hao one by one.

They seemed to have been hungry for a long time.

Finally saw the breath and flesh and blood of a stranger.

He just tried everything possible, wishing to suck up all the yang energy and flesh and blood in Lin Hao's body.

Soon, Lin Hao was surrounded by ghosts.

Lin Hao frowned: "Stop running, kill all these ghosts first!"

But as soon as the words came out.

The man in the bronze mask quickly stopped Lin Hao: "No, once you kill these ghosts, the ghosts in the whole city will be alarmed immediately!"

"In the deepest part of this city, there is very likely the most terrifying existence hidden!"

Lin Hao asked: "Who?"

The man in the bronze mask lowered his voice: "Cthulhu."

"Because he fell here, his corpse and resentful soul are most likely buried in the deepest part of the city."

"Once it is awakened, it means that the natural disasters in ancient times have been activated!"

"Do you think that with the power of the earth's civilization, it can stop the evil god from coming?"

Lin Hao clenched his teeth, feeling a little aggrieved.

Because he didn't know what level of enemy the evil god was.

All his information about the evil god came from the explanation of the man in the bronze mask.

Therefore, he must weigh again and again and make a conservative decision.

Lin Hao nodded: "Okay, then withdraw first."

The man in the bronze mask seemed relieved: "Lin Hao, follow me."

As he said that, the man in the bronze mask seemed to be very familiar with this place.

Lin Hao followed closely behind the bronze masked man.

Along the way, he became much smoother and did not encounter too many obstacles.

On the contrary, those fierce ghosts tried to catch Lin Hao's body repeatedly, but failed every time.

Soon Lin Hao and the man in the bronze mask finally fled here.

And this time.

They came to an incomparably eerie, but extraordinarily magnificent palace!

Lin Hao looked up and found that the top of this palace could not be seen!

Because the sky was shrouded in a strange black mist.

This layer of black mist blocked all the light.

The light of the "little sun" from Lin Hao's law of light cannot penetrate this layer of black mist.

Lin Hao could only see the outline of this dark palace.

But he couldn't see the details clearly.

"Where is this place?"

Lin Hao stopped and felt the cold air coming from the center of the closed palace gate.

The air, like a gloomy ghost, penetrated into Lin Hao's neck and clothes.

In the end, Lin Hao couldn't help stamping his feet.

"Ah!"

He uttered a word lightly, and then summoned the strange fire, the Nine Desolation Void Sky Flame.

The golden fireworks danced at the fingertips, quickly dispelling the surrounding cold.

Then, Lin Hao seemed to hear the sound of some creatures struggling.

Seeing the strange fire at Lin Hao's fingertips, the man in the bronze mask had a strange expression on his face, but he didn't say anything.

He reminded: "Your flames are a bit eye-catching. We are about to enter the palace. My intuition tells me that Saint Nagato should be deep in this palace."

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