Chapter 167

"The spirit of heaven?" Chen Ming looked at his hands and felt the white power in his body.

"By the way, kid, if I read it correctly, the old man just gave you the token of the soul holding hall, right?" Huamao suddenly stood up from Chen Ming's shoulder.

Smell speech, Chen Ming is a Leng at first, then nodded, took out that piece of black iron token from his arms: "little cat, where is the soul hall?"

Huamao doesn't pay attention to Chen Ming. Instead, she reaches out her paw from Chen Ming's shoulder and grabs the token.

"Haha, it's really hard to find a place without breaking the iron shoes. Just now, I was thinking about how to get this soul holding order, but I didn't expect that the old man even sent it to me."

I saw the cat holding the token with her fleshy paws, with a red and blue eyes full of pride. After the words fell, he said to Chen Ming in a loud voice, "where is the soul holding hall? I'll tell you next time. Now you can take the soul holding order and go with me."

The old cat jumped down from Chen Ming's shoulder and ran to the distance, wagging its tail.

Seeing this, Chen Ming's face is puzzled. He has no idea what the cat is doing. Seeing that the cat's figure is about to disappear in his eyes, Chen Ming has no choice but to follow closely.

Along the street, one person and one cat kept shuttling through the crowd. Chen Ming didn't know where the cat wanted to take him. After running for about five or six minutes, the cat stopped.

"Why are you running so fast? I'm so tired." After catching up with Huamao, Chen Ming said breathlessly.

"Here we are." Flower cat didn't look at him one eye, visual in front of light said.

Smell speech, Chen Ming is a Leng, left look right to see twice, this just oneself unexpectedly already left the street just now.

Looking up, a magnificent hall stands in front of Chen Ming's eyes.

The main hall is black as a whole, and a sense of solemnity arises spontaneously. The entrance to the hall is through a 10 meter tall wooden door.

As like as two peas, the wooden door is like an enlarged Hall of spirit, which is exactly the same as the spirit of Chen Ming's hand, and the two huge dragon plates are above wooden doors.

The giant dragon opens its teeth and claws, and there is a sense of not angry but powerful in its pupils. At a glance, it looks like two real dragons are guarding the wooden door.

If Chen Ming had not seen so many strange things, the two golden dragons on the wooden door would have scared him to death.

"This... This is the zhihun hall?" Looking at

In front of this magnificent hall, Chen Ming said with wide eyes.

"Yes, this is the soul hall." The faint voice of Huamao came from under her feet.

Smell speech, Chen Ming looked down at the bottom of the foot of the cat, the sentence is where the soul hall is always hovering in the mouth, but just when Chen Ming want to speak, I saw the cat is jump up again, it has run towards the wooden door.

"Stop! No entry without soul holding order! " As soon as Huamao came to the wooden door, a cold drink came to Chen Ming's ears.

On both sides of the wooden door stood two rows of silver armored soldiers Chen Ming had seen on the wall. At this time, the silver armored soldiers waved their long guns, which pointed to the little cat on the ground.

And the sound of cold drinking came from the mouth of one of the silver soldiers.

"Who said that I didn't have the order to hold my soul? I opened my eyes wide to see what it was Being pointed at by several long guns, the cat was not afraid at all.

The fleshy cat's paw went up, and the white robed old man's soul holding order for Chen Ming appeared in his cat's paw.

As soon as the soul holding order appeared, a silver warrior grabbed the token in Huamao's hand. After a careful examination, the silver warrior nodded and then threw the token back to Huamao.

Taking back the long gun, all the silver armour soldiers retreated to one side. Although they didn't say much, their actions at this time already showed that they would not stop Huamao from entering the soul Hall any more.

At this time, Chen Ming has just walked behind Huamao.

"This kid's with me." Just listen to the cat light to which silver soldiers said a word, and then take Chen Ming toward the wooden door.

"Boy, go and put the soul holding order into the hole." Stopping in front of the wooden door, Huamao throws the token to Chen Ming, and then points his cat's paw to a place on the wooden door.

I took the token and looked in the direction pointed by the cat's paw. There was a hole as big as a token on the wooden door.

The shape as like as two peas in the hands of Chen Ming is exactly the same.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ming's heart is open. It turns out that the order of holding the soul is not only the qualification to enter the hall of holding the soul, but also the key to open the wooden door.

Thinking of this, Chen Ming didn't hesitate. With a slight lift of his arm, he put the soul holding order into the hole.

Boom!

For a moment, I just heard the sudden sound of a gear turning through the wooden door, and then I saw that the closed wooden door slowly appeared a little gap.

With the passage of time, the gap is becoming wider and wider. At last, it is clear that they can walk into the wooden door?.

After taking the token from the door, Chen Ming follows Huamao to the zhihun hall.

As soon as he passed through the wooden door, an old and simple hall came into Chen Ming's eyes. The hall is about tens of meters high, and the degree of spaciousness is not different from what Chen Ming saw outside.

And in the center of the hall is a statue that is tens of meters high. What the statue engraves is a human in long clothes.

Human hands together, wrist flat holding a sword, the face is extremely solemn, even Chen Ming, standing under the statue can not help but feel a sense of awe.

There was nothing else in the hall except this statue, and at a glance, Chen Ming didn't see a figure.

"What are we here for?" Seeing this, Chen Ming asks the cat.

And hear Chen Ming's words, see that flower cat strange smile, light mouth way: "I want you to help me get things in this hold soul temple."

"What you want is in the soul hall?" Smell speech, Chen Ming can't help but look a Leng.

Chen Ming's voice has just fallen. At this time, there is a sudden change in the soul holding hall.

See from Chen Ming's feet suddenly out of a large dazzling white light, the white light is almost in an instant to wrap up Chen Ming.

At the same time, in the closed hall, there was a sudden gust of wind.