Chapter 166 This is my true face!

The method of building the foundation of the curse of ghosts is the method of calling out evil ghosts in the hearts of the born.

However, ghosts come from the living, and are only part of the living, and can be said to be born and incomplete.

Therefore, as long as it is a ghost, it is incomplete!

This is why ghosts like to eat the flesh and blood of the living and plunder the fate of the living. This is the natural defect of all ghosts. From the moment they are born, supplementing themselves is their common instinct.

And taboos are perfect!

While thinking, Pei Ling felt the knock on the door getting closer and closer.

This room seems to be shrinking.

Gradually, the knock on the door was almost outside his tent.

At this time, the sound of dongdong dong began to move. At first, it was just in the direction of the door, and soon moved to the side of the wall.

After a while, I arrived in another direction... Not long after, I began to appear on the roof.

Pei Ling lay quietly in the tent without any movement, his eyes were always closed, and his magic power was ready to be released, but he was ready to take action at any time.

After a moment, the knock on the door suddenly disappeared.

Pei Ling was still secretly on guard.

But then, no sound came from the whole night.

I don’t know how long it took, Pei Ling felt that the surroundings gradually became brighter, and a beam of sunlight gently shone on his eyelids.

After calculating the time in his heart, Pei Ling quickly confirmed that five hours had passed and it was dawn!

He was about to get up, and at this moment, there was another movement from the door.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Someone knocked on the door slowly and said: Guest, it’s dawn, do you want to use breakfast?

Talented baked sesame cakes, freshly ground soy milk, and steamed buns with white flour.

If the guest official wants it, he will send it in.

Pei Ling paused immediately, and the knock on the door...

The man in black robe only reminded him to knock on the door in the middle of the night, so he should not open his eyes, but he didn't say that he could open his eyes in the daytime!

Can't open your eyes!

Can't go out!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling continued to close his eyes, ignoring the sound outside the door at all.

Guest Officer... Are Guest Officer awake?

Sesame cakes, soy milk...

Do you want it?

The knock on the door was accompanied by a sound of a waiter's voice for a while, and then it gradually stopped.

The room became quiet again, but Pei Ling did not get up and was still lying, motionless.

After a while, there was another knock on the door outside.

Lord.This time, a verbal voice came, and he said in a low voice, "I was attacked last night and I am very injured now. Fortunately, I got rid of the pursuers and realized that the Lord is here, so I will come and see...

What should be done next? Please tell me...

Pei Ling frowned when she heard this, but after thinking about it carefully, she still ignored it.

It is all about being a ghost in Yousu Tomb. The other party said before that it is the deceased and will not truly die.

Since that's the case, it's okay even if something really happens.

In this situation, it is still important to save your life...

There was no response in the room, and the knock on the door and the informed report continued for a while and stopped again.

This time, a long time later, the door was knocked again.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

The monotonous knock on the door rang unceasingly, but no one was talking.

Pei Ling lies down with his eyes closed, unmoved at all.

Gradually, the knock on the door became less and less.

Just as the knock on the door was about to disappear, a woman's painful scream suddenly sounded outside the door: Ah!!

In the account, Pei Ling's face suddenly changed, it was the voice of Senior Sister Li!

Senior Sister Li also came to this inn?

Or...is this a trap?

After hesitating for a moment, Pei Ling immediately stood up, he couldn't gamble!

Now, he still has a Tianshang tears given by his master Yao Qingpong. If it is really a trap, it will be the last time he died.

But if something happens to Senior Sister Li... this is Yousu Tomb, an ordinary way to bring back the dead is useless here.

Without any delay, Pei Ling turned over and sat up and grabbed it. The Jiupo Sword was already in his hand. His breath was churning, and the magic power of the Return Void Period instantly flowed through his whole body. He was ready to take action with all his strength. He immediately opened his eyes.

But the next moment, he found that he was still lying down, and the Nine Soul Knife was still nourished in his body and had not been taken out.

The surrounding space is narrow and cramped, and the so-called beds, tents, and houses are all missing. Up, down, left, left, front and back are all dilapidated wooden boards.

He was not lying on the bed, but in a coffin!

Pei Ling was stunned and knew that he had been trapped, but he suddenly felt relieved.

In the coffin, the yin energy was filled with it, almost as solid as it was, completely soaking him in it.

A strong and extremely malicious intention towards the living instantly enveloped like a dark cloud.

Pei Ling looked around and saw a woman in gorgeous clothes with white lips and white teeth and white silk stacked like clouds, lying in the same coffin as him.

The woman was shining brightly, shining like the bright moon, with exquisitely textured beautiful skirts and windingly stacked, and the red gold crown on the bun on her head was shining with a little golden light.

Even though her skin is as pale as paper and does not have the slightest breath of a living person, it seems like a paper man who has been pierced with all his efforts, it does not hide her peerless elegance. It is the senior Su family whom she met in the lobby of the station before... the female cultivator of Taoism!

At this moment, the female cultivator's beautiful face was facing Pei Ling.

The beautiful eyes of Hengbo are full of malice.

The illusion just now was her work!

Pei Ling immediately stood up and wanted to escape directly, but the escape method could not penetrate the coffin. He pushed the coffin lid with his hand, and the cover did not move at all.

The coffin has been nailed to death!

His face changed. Before he could try other methods, the female cultivator had already stretched out her hands as pale as her face and pinched Pei Ling's throat.

The suffocation feeling surged like a tide, cold, cold, dead silent, terrifying... the breath of death suddenly came.

Pei Ling immediately grabbed the wrist of the female cultivator Hedao with both hands and wanted to force the prying of the other party's hands, but the female cultivator was extremely powerful. No matter how hard Pei Ling used, it was like an iron hoop, firmly jammed his neck without any relaxation, making him unable to break free at all.

At this time, Pei Ling felt that in the lifeless body of the female cultivator of Hedao, a little bit of vitality appeared like a chariot of grass and trees.

The vitality is very weak, but it is constantly getting stronger.

At the same time, Pei Ling's fate is constantly losing!

The other party is taking his fate!

Pei Ling quickly calmed down, countless runes in his eyes woven and rose, and the eternal curse magic power!

The method of forgetting!

The female cultivator Hedao, who was trying her best to fight for her fate, was stunned, and her aura quickly weakened, but her realm was still in the Hedao period.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Pei Ling concentrated all his strength and pulled her left hand away, but just as he wanted to continue to break away from his right hand, the aura of the female cultivator Hedao suddenly became cold, as if instantly turning into a corpse that had lost all his vitality and vitality, and the coldness spread.

Pei Ling's movements suddenly became extremely slow.

As if it was frozen instantly, every move was particularly difficult, and shocking corpse spots grew around the body.

When Pei Ling was about to turn into a corpse, his breath slackened slightly, and all the corpse spots around him began to retreat and disappear quickly.

Soon, he recovered as usual, without any corpse energy.

However, the female cultivator Hedao pinched his neck, and ferocious corpse spots grew on his pale and delicate skin.

The female cultivator Hedao had a expressionless expression, and she had a rare look of surprise.

She opened her cherry voice lightly and said stiffly: The Great Way returns to the emptiness...

pity……

Return to the emptiness... means returning to the emptiness...

Even if you have the protection of the law... it's just... it's just... it's just a stalemate...

You can't leave here alive...

The voice of the female cultivator Hedao seemed to have not spoken for a long time at first, and was dull and awkward, but the further he went, the smoother he spoke.

Seeing this senior Su speak, Pei Ling, while operating the secret record of the Sun Eclipse and resisting the other party's erosion and plunder of his fate, said anxiously: Senior!I am your bloodline junior!

I am the son of the Zhenshi Su family!

As he said that, his magic power flowed in his body, but it was already running in the dark. Damn Dream!

This female cultivator's realm is one great level higher than his, and ordinary magic does not pose much threat to him. Only such immortal art as Mingtian Dameng can control the other party!

Pei Ling now has the fortune of two sects, and has absorbed two sects, and his body is in use to exert the power of the law needed to use the Dark Dream of the Mingtian!

The female cultivator of Su lowered her eyes slightly, and under her long eyelashes like a feather fan, there seemed to be thousands of stars. She said a little slow: It is indeed... the breath of my Holy Sect...

But... your bloodline... is not from my Su family...

Furthermore, even if it is indeed my junior of Su family, then... how...

Your fate can help me regain my life... It is not in vain that the family cultivates you...

While speaking, the female cultivator of Su continued to pinch Pei Ling's throat.

Pei Ling's fate is flowing into his body continuously, strengthening the vitality bit by bit.

Rebirth?

It turns out that the other party is already a dead person!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling's face immediately changed, and in an instant, he turned into Su Lijing's appearance.

Pei Ling immediately said: Senior, my identity just now was disguised.

This is my true face!

I am a son of the Su family in Zhenshi, Su Lijing!

The current sect leader of the Holy Sect!

The ancestor of the ‘Ming Blood’ came out of seclusion not long ago and summoned me personally!

Speaking of this, Pei Ling didn't know how to imitate Su Lijing's tone, so he directly copied the promise he had given to him. After making a little modification, he said in one breath, "Seniors, please show mercy. After returning to the sect, whether it is the position of the leader of the Holy Sect or the huge Holy Sect, they are all from the seniors!"

I, Su Lijing, don’t want anything!

Seniors, please give a clear understanding!My Su Li Jing is recognized by the whole world as a grand demeanor and will do what you say!

From now on, the predecessors will definitely be as powerful as the ancestors of the Holy Sect, and will be glorious for thousands of years!

Senior, if you miss such a great opportunity, it is rare to be missed.

Please think twice before!