Chapter 295 Strange Talk Secret Realm

  Jiang Ming came outside the dark room, and soon saw a large group of people fleeing crazily.

   Seeing this, Gu Chi Shengzi couldn't help frowning slightly.

   "What happened? Why are you all running away?"

  He grabbed a person, and the angry shout made that person shudder, but what was more frightening was yet to come. The caught person turned into blood in an instant, and many people saw that their scalps were numb.

what is happening?

   Soon they caught a few more people, but whenever someone wanted to tell the reason, they turned into blood inexplicably.

   It seems that there is a strange force in the invisible that affects all this.

   For a moment, everyone couldn't help but gasped.

   "It is the power of the rules here that has caused problems! It should be said that it is a strange story about the rules!"

   This time, Rao Wuqing's face was extremely gloomy.

  Jiang Ming frowned slightly when he heard the words.

be cheated!

   This is not a Balrog secret realm at all, but a strange secret realm that has attracted countless outside cultivators under the pretext of the Balrog secret realm!

   "Ghost Talk Secret Realm! Although I have heard of the name of the Ghost Talk Secret Realm, after so many years, this is the first time I have entered the Ghost Talk Secret Realm...Gu Chi, be careful, this place is very weird, and if you are not careful, you may end up in a dead end!"

   Rao Wuqing said in a low voice.

   Here, unless it has the power of absolute suppression, or a means that can counter the power of the rules here, it is impossible to crack the weirdness here.

  Gu Chi nodded, his complexion became more and more gloomy, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

After a while, he suddenly noticed something, and looked at Jiang Ming, a little surprised in his heart, not for other reasons, but because of Jiang Ming's calm appearance at this moment, as if he hadn't been killed by those tragic deaths from the beginning to the end. Looks scared.

   "Fellow Daoist Ning, do you have any countermeasures?"

Jiang Ming smiled wryly, and said, "I don't know how to deal with it. It's also the first time I've entered the secret realm of strange talks... I didn't expect the rules here to be so powerful, and I haven't started to violate taboos. Just a single thought can kill me. I think it's better to be careful, we might as well get out..."

wipe!

  Jiang Ming soon discovered that when everyone walked out of the dark room, the original dark room disappeared.

  Gu Chi and others also noticed this, and they all showed doubts, but it is normal to think about it carefully. After all, there are too many weird things here, and the disappearance of a dark room seems to be nothing.

  But what Jiang Ming noticed was that when they walked out, he had observed the surrounding environment, which was completely different from what he saw now.

   There must be something weird about it.

  Thinking of this, Jiang Ming couldn't help taking a few deep breaths, and looked into the crowd, only when he was sure that Wuhen, Yingsha and others were there, he breathed a sigh of relief.

   "No, the things we took out of the darkroom all turned into nothing!"

  Many people were shocked, and Gu Chi looked down, only to realize that the ancient sword he was holding had turned into a pile of powder.

  Like ashes!

   "Zhuo! There are too many weirdnesses in this darkroom! I'm leaving here now!"

   There was a bald man who wanted to leave immediately, but in the next second, he turned into ashes and scattered all over the ground. Many people around him trembled and jumped to the back.

  The situation is getting worse!

  For a moment, all the people stood there extremely tense physically and mentally, not daring to move at all.

   Gu Chi glanced at the audience, and then pointed to several of them.

   "Let's go and explore the way!"

  The expressions of these people suddenly changed.

   "Holy Son, our strength is too weak to explore the road ahead. You should find someone else!"

   "Yes, Holy Son, we will find nothing when we go to investigate. It will only waste your precious time, so you should go first!"

  How dare these people go to investigate, for fear that if they are not careful, they will follow in the footsteps and turn into a pile of ashes.

   But Guchi Shengzi sneered and motioned to a master of the Holy Land, who directly grabbed these casual practitioners, including two cultivators from a certain sect.

   "Ahh! Help! Great Elder, help!"

  The cultivators of a certain sect began to cry out for help, but no one dared to answer, otherwise they would be confronting that ancient Chi Shengzi.

  Who has the guts!

   Hoo!

  After several cultivators were thrown into the distance, several holy land masters immediately put up a battle.

   "You either move on or die!"

  Following the eyes of these holy land masters, those cultivators who were still crying immediately didn't dare to make a fuss, and immediately wanted to move forward to explore.

   There may be a way to survive if you move forward, but you will definitely die if you go back. After all, the people in these holy places have always been so arrogant and domineering, and they don't care about the lives of these casual cultivators and ordinary sect cultivators.

  Jiang Ming didn't care about the lives of these people, but he found that the power of rules here seemed to have undergone a series of changes.

   "Is it possible that once a person dies, the strength of the power of rules here will be supplemented invisible? Then this is tantamount to a trade-off!"

   "After all, the power of the ghost talk secret realm can continue to rise, and we are isolated from all the spiritual energy of the world here, and there is no chance to replenish spiritual power and mana. In this way, we are doomed to a dead end!"

  Jiang Ming opened his mouth slowly, causing the face of Gu Chi Shengzi to change.

  He looked around, sensing the power of rules in this secret area, he couldn't help taking a breath after another. Indeed, the power inside seemed to be constantly rising.

   And there is the possibility of continuing to climb!

   "Indeed, as Fellow Daoist Ning said, we are now at a deadlock... What do you think we should do?"

  The Holy Sons of Gu Chi did not panic. The spirit stones they carried were enough to push a monk in the realm of fake babies to the peak of transforming gods.

  Even if they run out of spiritual power and mana again and again, they can persist for several years.

   But the problem is that if you can't get out, you will be trapped here to die sooner or later, no matter how many spirit stones you have, it won't help!

   "Besides, the ghost story secret realm is different from other places. The enemies here are rule ghost stories. Even if we use our strength and means, we can't suppress them unless we can decipher all the ghost stories here!"

   Rao Wuqing's face was also gloomy.

  They would rather enter the restricted area of ​​life than encounter these so-called strange stories.

   This is simply an unsolvable dead end!

  But Jiang Ming was panicked on the surface, but he was not. After all, his soul came from that world, and in that world, even people without any supernatural powers knew the rules and strange stories.

  So in terms of how to play the ghost talk, it depends on his means!

  (end of this chapter)

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