Han Yu's voice sounded in this empty, dead and silent environment, which was very abrupt.

He grabbed the bark of the tree with one hand, and his back was against the tree trunk. With his red eyes, he swept around like a lion waiting to catch its prey. Once the prey appeared, it would give a fatal blow.

Han Yu gasped and was wet with cold sweat.

All of a sudden, a cold breath came out from the small beast's teeth, and soon the restlessness in Han Yu's body was suppressed, and Han Yu's mood gradually calmed down.

"Nothing can appear out of thin air. It doesn't mean that the eyes can't see and the soul can't feel it. It doesn't mean that it doesn't exist."

Han Yu closed his eyes and felt carefully.

Unknowingly, Han Yu has reached a state of mental and physical emptiness, and his whole person seems to melt into this heaven and earth. In the void, he sensed three forces.

A force is a force of emptiness, a force of mystery, and a force, which is extremely weak among the three forces. It looks like a wisp of smoke floating in the clouds. It is difficult to distinguish its existence.

The song came again, and it was from the ethereal power that came out.

Although the situation is still very strange at this time, Han Yu is still a little relieved. Nothing is more terrible than the unknown. Now that he has found the root of the problem, it is not so terrible.

Little by little, he felt, groped, and found that the power came from the tomb dug by Yin Chang, and the song came from that tomb.

Han Yu knew that there was no good place in the tomb, which was revealed at this moment. Now the tomb has not been completely pried open. If it is completely pried open, I don't know what will happen.

Han Yu climbed up again, and the hand appeared again. It was the hand formed by that force.

Every time Han Yu turned his back to the tomb, the power would form a hand to hold him, and when Han Yu turned around, the hand disappeared.

Han Yu simply turned his back to the tree trunk and began to climb up. Sure enough, the power lingered around Han Yu, but did not form a hand to hold Han Yu down.

Han Yu is more and more far away from the ground, the tomb gradually becomes blurred in the sight, and the flame of the ever burning lamp also begins to blur. When you reach that height, you don't have to rise.

Han Yu vomited for a long time and finally got rid of the devil's claw.

"Bang Dang!"

Just then, there was a bronze hand over sound from below, like the sound of a coffin cover being opened.

Han Yu's hair stood on end. He quickly turned around and tried his best to climb. He was faster than an ape.

"Hum, hum..."

Suddenly, the wind came from below.

But it's not the wind, it's the strange force that becomes powerful and forms a whirlpool. It's the sound that comes from Han Yu.

"Damn it!"

Han Yu rushes up a distance again, that force has already chased Han Yu, engulf Han Yu, take Han Yu to fall quickly. At this moment, Han Yu seems to be trapped in the center of the tornado, unable to help himself.

"BAM, BAM, BAM..."

Han Yu bombarded him with one hand after another. However, he could not do that. At this time, he was like a leaf in the wind, which could only be slaughtered.

After a while, Han Yu suddenly became black. He was pulled into the tomb by the force from the big hole he had dug out.

"Damned Yin Chang hurt me!" Han Yu was cold from the head to the foot, and became helpless.

"Bang!"

Han Yu was heavily hit on the ground, hit seven meat and eight vegetables.

Here is a four square stone chamber, the wall is engraved with mysterious incantations. There is a bronze coffin in the middle. At this time, the lid of the coffin has been opened. In the air above the coffin, floating a black gas, the gas constantly creeping, looking at people's scalp numb.

It was from the black gas that the song came again.

"The spirit of the dead?" Han Yu exclaimed. The gas in front of him was like a ghost's resentment. However, this group of undead resentment, gave him a deep feeling.

"Shua!"

The black gas turned into a flood and rushed to Han Yu, which was to take possession of Han Yu.

Han Yu set up an array at the first time to trap the spirits. However, his array was only touched by the ghost's resentment and broke through.

This undead resentment is so powerful that Han Yu can't deal with it. However, Han Yu couldn't think of it. Why is such a powerful spirit complaining? Why is it still ignorant and has not formed an independent consciousness?

However, he has no time to rush into the palace of the dead.

"Boom

The black hole suddenly burst out with an unprecedented force of terror, and the black gas was involuntarily pulled into the Dantian and swallowed by the black hole.

All of a sudden, a sharp and harsh call made Han Yu's scalp numb. How could he get along with the pleasant song just now."Not the spirit of the dead?" Han Yu was a little confused.

Black holes can only actively devour two kinds of matter, one is Tiancai Dibao, the other is pure energy. This black gas can't be a treasure of heaven and earth. It's a mass of energy.

"Boom..."

From the inside of the black hole, there is a terrible aura, just like a flood. The black hole feeds back, which confirms Han Yu's conjecture that the black gas is not the ghost's resentment, but a mass of energy.

This also explains why it does not form a sense of autonomy.

Han Yu was very surprised at how powerful the existence was buried in the tomb. The energy transformed after death should have formed such a powerful life.

Han Yu suddenly thought of the word "mindfulness". It is said that after death, because of the existence of obsession, it will form a special biological form, and it will not dissipate until the completion of his obsession, which is called the obsessive life.

Obsession with living beings is different from that of the dead. The former is attached with pre death obsession, which is equivalent to a part of thought, and is formed by that part of thought controlling the residual energy of itself; the latter is a fully evolved organism with new ideas after producing self-consciousness. One is the continuation of the thought of the dead, the other is the rebirth after death, there are essential differences.

The formation of obsessive beings is much more difficult than that of the dead. In the past, Han Yu had seen relevant descriptions in some ancient books, but he did not expect to see the real one today.

Fortunately, this is an obsessive living creature, rather than a ghost complaining. If the latter, the black hole can not swallow itself, today Han Yu will have to be robbed.

Han Yu regained his mind and sat down in a hurry. This obsessive creature has incomparable terror energy. After being refined by the black hole, it is enough for Han Yu to go through the pass. Han Yu is looking forward to it, hoping to break through to the realm of King Wu.

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