C56 The Inconceivable Goal

It was more than twice as good as I had expected.

Originally, I thought that Zhu Tai would at least spit out a mouthful of blood. However, his complexion changed between deathly pale and flushed red a few times. Finally, he forcefully swallowed the blood that had reached his throat.

Looking at the Yin-Yang Robe on his body, I reckoned that this was probably the thing that was supporting the altar.

No one except the Yin Yang Master knew what ability the Yin Yang Robe had. The people of this world only knew of the mystery of the Yin-Yang Robe, but they did not know exactly what it was. This is a secret that one cannot speak of in an industry. It's just like how Zhao Qijiu would often only say half of it to me. It's not that he doesn't want to speak of it, but that he really can't.

I know that the Yin Yang Robe is a treasure that countless Yin Yang Master dream of, but only the Yin Yang Master would be able to use it. If one were to wear it, other than in the industry of Mr. Yin Yang, who knows what kind of fatal accident might occur.

"Pah!" With a final explosion, all of the red ashes in the circle were thrown outside. As time passed, the red glow on it faded, turning back into ordinary black ashes.

I looked at the four special characters in the circle. Their strokes were all jumbled up, as if someone had just randomly drawn something solid on them, destroying the structure of the words.

The other teams were still making a ruckus. Some were trying to save someone, while others were angrily shouting that they wanted to find the culprit who executed him. Fan Cunlong was a little worried by the commotion. He ran out for a few steps and saw that I was safe and sound, so he turned back.

After doing this, Zhu Tai quickly took off the Yin-Yang Robe on his body, and then folded it with an almost pious attitude. He then chanted an incantation and put it back into his bag.

After completing everything smoothly, he let out a breath of relief. He plopped down on the ground, leaned against the tree, and began to breathe non-stop. Fatty Wang's face was filled with worry. I patted his shoulder and said, "Wang Ge is fine. Brother Zhu must have exhausted all of his energy.

Hearing this, Fatty Wang's face relaxed a little as he nodded his head.

Strangely, after this performance, Zhu Tai's condition did not worsen. Not only that, it even improved a lot compared to before. Could this thing called the Yin-Yang Robe be used to supplement his body? That being said, this thing was really an extremely mystical item. It was worthy of being treated as a family heirloom by the families of the Yin Yang Master, and they even risked their lives to kill people for this thing.

After the initial resentment, everyone maintained their silence on the matter with a tacit understanding. Although it was a side matter of right and wrong, in my opinion, it was still more because they were afraid of Fatty Wang and the others.

Fatty Wang was smiling all over, but from the way he was preparing to show off his might, he was definitely a smiling tiger. He had strength, shrewdness and the courage to fight with his life. Isn't it a popular saying these days? It's so harsh that you're afraid of being stunned, so foolish that you don't care about your life.

But I think this is not the root cause, and the root cause of the root cause lies in the safety of Zhu Tai. Mister Yin Yang, Feng Shui, these people's existence is a type of invisible deterrence. If you don't have the confidence to make them die, then provoking these people is not wise at all.

This could be seen from the way that Zhu Tai had acted just now.

"Brother Zhu, can you explain the situation inside now?" I asked Zhu Tai, who was leaning against a dead tree. Zhu Tai nodded.

"A bunch of damn things are fighting inside. It's a terrifying scene. If a living person were to enter for just a moment, his life force would be sucked out and he would become a human being."

"An underling?" I was surprised. Although I have interacted quite a bit with some damn things before, I have never encountered such a thing as a Yin Master. Or actually, I did, but at that time it was clear that I was not yet qualified to see the Yin.

Sometimes I think. At that time, when Grandmother hanged herself from the top of the ghost's head, the shadow that lingered under the beams of the room was unknown. It was unknown whether it was her grandmother's soul that was still lingering, or the Yin Qi that had come to seduce her.

The legend of the dark side had existed for a long time in China. The two big shots of the Underworld with pointed hats were the most popular ones, the Black and White Impermanence. They were responsible for soul reaping, bringing the souls of those who had died during their lifespan to the Underworld.

At the beginning, like most people, I always thought that the Black and White Impermanence were the Yin differences between the two Underworld. Although I am often confused, at that time, so many people died at the same time, so many people died at every second. How did the two Black and White Impermanence manage to bring down all of those souls? This obviously didn't make sense. However, the ancient legend is like this, even though it doubts me and I don't have a good explanation for it.

Or did I accidentally mention this to Zhao QIu later on, causing him to sneer and ask me who told me that there were only two people in the Black and White Impermanence? I said that's what everyone said. Zhao QIu shook his head at the time.

"Don't not believe the rumors, don't believe them all. The truest case will not become a rumor, because only things that have been virtual processed are more attractive. " Zhao QIu had seen through this matter thoroughly. He told me drunkenly, "The Black and White Impermanence are not two people, but two groups of people. No one knew how much White Impermanence had, but what about Black Impermanence? In fact, no one knew either! But there were many of them, and they were like two teams with a clear division of labor. The White Impermanence that we speak of is a person that specifically attracts normal death, while the Black Impermanence is more like a thug that hunts down criminals. "

"Nonsense!" "According to what you said, there are so many Black Impermanence players, how can there be so many spiritual events?" I don't really believe this, but Zhao Qijiu knows more than I do. No matter what, he was eating a mouthful of the dead man's rice.

"Qi Qiao, you don't seem to be professional when you ask that question. Then let me ask you, there are so many public security officials in China, why are there still so many criminals? "What's more, Black Impermanence is a cross-spatial operator, and the difficulty is even greater than chasing fugitives …" At that time, no one knew whether this Zhao QIu was really drunk or not. The examples he gave made people feel weird listening to him. Then I suddenly thought it through. Those examples were indeed very strange! No matter what, the living and the dead were born against each other.

"Yeah, it's a yin servant job." A bunch of niggers are in the middle of a bonfire with another bunch of ghosts. Zhu Tai gave me a brief account of what I had seen inside, and I sucked in a breath of cold air.

There were a lot of dead people inside. It was unknown how many years they had been dead for. Moreover, it was unclear what had caused this disturbance to another world, and as a result, a large number of niggers had appeared here, causing a battle to break out between both sides.

"If that's the case, how are we supposed to get in!?" The deathly yin aura and even the thick aura of death intertwined together. These were all things that were disadvantageous to the living. The moment there was an aura of a living person inside, it would immediately lead to many forms of siege. As Zhu Tai said, after a short while, he would be sucked dry.

Zhu Tai gently shook his head and said, "There will be an opportunity. The group of niggers were most likely going to roll off with their tails between their legs, but the things inside were definitely not going to be good either! We're going to wait until the niggers can't take it. " As Zhu Tai shouted out one word at a time, he did not show any respect towards the legendary Black Impermanence. Looking at his expression, I wondered if this fellow had even killed those legendary evils before.

This was insane! I wondered. I didn't even know if I felt that my guess was too crazy or if it was too crazy. However, Mister Yin Yang was a complete madman. They were extremely paranoid towards certain things. If the paranoid were to experience the ruthlessness of these people, they would probably feel themselves to be a very normal person.

"About what time? I think I need to know a time. " I asked the podium.

Zhu Tai frowned as he looked at the already dead land. After thinking for a moment, he raised his head and said, "We didn't have much time to go in when the time comes to meet up with the garrison."

"When we meet?" Brother Zhu means when the yang energy falls and the yin energy does not arise? "

"That's right, at that time, it's about time for the niggers to leave, and the Earth Yin Qi didn't come up, we can take advantage of the situation of those things in the ditch being in their worst state to sneak in."

"I understand what you mean by that, and I gently nod my head." Wang Ge, let's get to know each other now, this way, we can take care of each other after we go in. "

Fatty Wang raised his eyebrows and looked at me. The smile on his face immediately spread as he said, "Didn't I ask Lao Zhu to tell you the situation inside? "What other solid foundation do you need?"

I shook my head. "I want to know your true purpose for coming to the sulcus basilaris!"

"Brother Zheng, I've told you this before. Rumor has it that this place …."

"Wang Ge, I'm telling you the truth. Now that you've seen this, we can work together. And I have a feeling that our goals are not the same! "

When Fatty Wang heard my words, the smile on his face gradually faded. He stared at me in silence for a moment before he said, "I need to know your goal first."

I looked at him and replied without hesitation, "Illusory Hollow!"

"What?" "What the hell is that?" Fatty Wang's eyes were filled with confusion. Psychedelic Hollow? "

"Yes, illusory hollow!" I nodded in confirmation.

Fatty Wang continued to ask: "What is that thing!"

"I shrugged my shoulders, thinking that it was just as I had guessed, that we were not here for the same purpose." It's a kind of porcelain, the craftsmanship of which has been lost for many years. "

"Bro, are you holding on because you eat too much?" What kind of shitty china did you come here for? If you want that thing to be randomly chosen, you can make a pile out of it. Furthermore, according to the information I received, there is probably no porcelain in it. Don't tell me that you were cheated by someone? " Although Fatty Wang frequently went to the catacombs, he did not understand the meaning and value of 'Hallucination Hollow'.

"There's no mistake, I came for that thing. "It seems like our goals are really different." I said to the Fatty Wang. Wang Ge can tell me about you? "

"Ugh …" I'm here to find a body. "

"What?" A corpse? " If my goal made Fatty Wang feel that it wasn't worth it, then Fatty Wang's goal really stunned me.