Because the restrictions on the scroll were broken, thick smoke was rising.
The life soul, which is invisible to the naked eye, has a gray outline, and its status can be seen clearly without the need for soul consciousness.
From the moment this life soul emerged, both Lu Feng and Wu Ying felt a sense of resentment and anger.
The gray gas covering it trembled, as if the life soul was roaring.
Because Wu Ying felt that the aura of the wronged soul was only at the earth soul level, which was far inferior to the ancient soul corpse controlled by Lu Feng, Wu Ying immediately felt a lot more at ease.
But he didn't expect that the resentful soul that suddenly appeared completely ignored the ancient soul corpse lying in front of him. Facing the overwhelming soul pressure from the ancient soul corpse, he ignored it and avoided it from the side.
, rushed towards Wu Yingchu at the end.
This scene scared Wu Ying so much that his eyes almost popped out of his head.
Moreover, from the rampaging momentum of this evil spirit, he also sensed a cold murderous intention, which made his reaction slow down in a daze.
The moment he saw the gray smoke wrapped around the surface of the resentful soul was about to touch his forehead.
Wu Ying suddenly shuddered all over, and a killing intent that was ten thousand times more terrifying than the resentful spirit came from the side, and actually blew away the gray smoke.
Then the bombardment of the ancient soul corpses also came over, and the resentful soul that was knocked away was brought back alive.
Wu Ying took a closer look and found that it was a soul power extending from the ancient soul corpse, condensed into a rope-like form, binding the resentful soul, and from this binding power
, the power of the resentful soul is being rapidly absorbed and devoured.
'What a trick!'
Wu Ying was horrified. If he hadn't known that such a soul corpse was controlled by someone he trusted, he would have thought he had seen some evil sect.
Lu Feng didn't take this seriously. Although he didn't intentionally control this method, he didn't do anything to stop it after sensing the soul corpse's move.
He knew clearly that this should be Xiaogu's best skill in 'soul-binding' during his lifetime, and his reputation as a soul-binding master was also achieved through this.
Although it has now been refined into a state of soul consciousness by the Ancient Desolate Altar, and its self-awareness has disappeared, the attack methods engraved deep in the soul of life have long become instinctive.
Regarding the ability to restrain souls, Lu Feng also learned about ten percent of it through Xiao Gu's memory.
Seeing that the Xiao Ancient Soul Corpse behaved like this on its own, Lu Feng accordingly began to control it and perform subsequent 'soul refining' methods, and began to absorb the remaining soul power of the resentful soul in order to improve the Xiao Ancient Soul Corpse itself.
Strength.
His current strength at the soul level can only reach this level, and he is not yet able to fully control the ancient soul corpse and use various methods as he wishes.
As the resentful soul was absorbed, although the strength of the ancient soul corpse did not increase significantly, the injuries caused along the way were recovered a lot.
What Lu Feng didn't expect was that there were other gains.
The killing intent emitted by the resentful soul was actually absorbed by the ancient soul corpse.
The breath that was coming out of him was even more frightening than before.
However, the remaining soul power of the resentful soul is easy to absorb but difficult to refine. This murderous intention made the ancient soul corpse stunned for a while before he got used to it.
Lu Feng looked at the remaining scrolls and said slightly worriedly: "Do you know why this innocent soul just rushed towards you regardless of it?"
If we don't understand this point, then placing the corpses of ancient souls in the middle will not make much sense and will not serve as a buffer at all.
Wu Ying's face was a little ugly, and he cursed: "This should all be the work of the Fengyuan lineage. The resentful souls sealed here must have been instilled with the desire to survive at the moment before they died, and they even took the initiative to offer sacrifices."
, sealed in these scrolls."
"This also makes them different from the passively banned resentful souls. When the ban is broken and released, they will not retaliate in anger, but will immediately seek a suitable carrier, seize the body, and be reincarnated!"
"And since I have the weakest soul in this room, I naturally became its target."
Wu Ying had a sad face, full of melancholy.
Lu Feng smiled helplessly and looked at the black coffin in the center, "Can you tell if there are any new changes in the black coffin? Just when I broke the restriction of the scroll, I vaguely noticed that something seemed to have dissipated in the black coffin.
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Wu Ying stepped forward and looked around, and said in a deep voice: "It's not that something has disappeared, but that part of the sealing curse has been loosened. If we regard it as a lock connecting the coffin lid and the coffin body, we have now unlocked six
One-tenth of it."
"One-sixth of it has been unlocked?" Lu Feng was shocked: "But aren't there still more than ten hanging paintings around that have not been opened?"
Wu Ying nodded and said suspiciously: "Most of these hanging paintings should be traps to deceive others. Only six volumes are related to the forbidden curse on the black coffin."
While the two were talking, the previously opened scroll suddenly ignited a wisp of black smoke for no apparent reason, then a raging fire rose, and was instantly burned to ashes.
As the scroll was burned, a blackened word "coffin" suddenly appeared on the wall next to it.
"What does this mean?" Lu Feng looked at Wu Ying in surprise.
But before Wu Ying could reply, the scroll three frames away from the burned scroll suddenly fell down on its own.
The same gray smoke and dust were everywhere, and an innocent soul appeared out of thin air, slightly more powerful than before.
Upon seeing this, Lu Feng quickly controlled the Xiao Ancient Soul Corpse to protect him on the left and right in front of Wu Ying.
The resentful soul may have sensed his actions, and suddenly it no longer insisted on rushing towards Wu Ying, but instead aimed at him.
Lu Feng's eyes were focused, looking at the innocent souls that were coming towards him, and he suddenly felt a sense of murderous intent, and he went straight towards the gray smoke.
Under the shock of this terrifying and cold murderous intention, the resentful soul stagnated for a moment. Although it did not have self-awareness, it still instinctively gave birth to a sense of fear.
Lu Feng seized the opportunity, controlled the Xiao Ancient Soul Corpse, and captured it later.
Although the momentum of these resentful souls is not weak, because they have been banned for such a long time, their souls are already weak and dying, and they almost seem to be weakened and exhausted over and over again.
After surviving the initial rush of survival, the momentum immediately waned. After being controlled by the Xiao Ancient Soul Corpse again, he only struggled for a few times and then succumbed.
After successfully dealing with the second resentful soul, Wu Ying took advantage of the point where the ancient soul corpse absorbed the soul power and was about to respond to Lu Feng's previous question.
But he just opened his mouth, and a painting on the opposite wall suddenly hung down.
'Change of pace!'
Wu Ying instantly realized that because of his intrusion, after breaking through the first scroll, he should have faintly touched the prohibitions that were secretly connected to each scroll.
The dangers here were turned from initiative into passivity.
Even if they do nothing at this moment, the scrolls will probably fall one after another.
Although Lu Feng was equally surprised, considering that the power of these resentful spirits was limited, he was not panicked.
Judging from the response just now, even if there is a resentful soul at the Heavenly Soul level in the subsequent scrolls, it will not be difficult to deal with it. You only need to survive its first round of offensive and consume its momentum.
It can also be seen from this that the resentful souls banned by the Fengyuan lineage are different from the refined soul zombies of the Yuzhang lineage, which can be improved by absorbing Yin Qi, and have requirements for the life strength of the people who are Fengyuan.
But the next scene made Lu Feng shout that he was too naive. The ghosts released by the suddenly drooping scroll no longer rushed straight towards Wu Ying or Lu Feng as before, but suddenly collided with each other.
Toward the black coffin in the center.
Even if it was just touched, it would be blown away into thin air.
But it was so exciting that a strange tremor came from the entire palace.
Then the scrolls hanging on the surrounding stone walls all hung down at the same moment.
In an instant, the scene of dancing demons mentioned in Wu Ying’s teasing words really appeared!
"Quickly retreat!"
Lu Feng and Wu Ying said in unison, their expressions changed drastically.
However, due to the speed at which the gray smoke covered them, the soul consciousness of the resentful soul had already fallen on the two of them.
Lu Feng knew that if he blindly fled the palace, he would definitely implicate the Shaoyang people at the door.
Thoughts changed rapidly.
Lu Feng pushed hard, knocking Wu Ying behind him out of the palace.
In such a situation, if he stayed and fought hard, maybe things would turn around.
"master……"
"Brother Lu..."
Outside the palace.
Seeing this, everyone in Shaoyang screamed in horror.
Wu Ying, who staggered to the ground, came back to his senses and was also shocked. He stared blankly at the door of the palace.
At this moment, the door of the palace has been blown shut by the wind from Lu Feng's palm.
It's impossible to see clearly what's going on inside from the outside. Even if it's soul sensing, it can only sense the mixed and chaotic auras of resentful souls.
But the gray and turbid atmosphere faintly leaked out, and the doors and windows trembled from time to time...
It’s enough to infer the danger inside!
Wu Ying's face turned pale with nervousness, and the various methods he had learned throughout his life flashed through his mind, but he found that none of them were applicable to the situation in front of him.
An unprecedented feeling of helplessness and helplessness spread.
Half of it is based on the brotherhood with Lu Feng, and half of it comes from the kindness of sacrificing one's life in the face of danger!
Wu Ying knew how dangerous that situation was, and it would be difficult for Lu Feng to handle it;
This move can be said to be giving him the chance of life!
If there were only one and two resentful souls, Wu Ying asked himself that Lu Feng could still handle it, but with so many resentful souls appearing at the same time, the degree of danger could not be calculated by adding one plus one.
And from the last few scrolls that were unfolded, Wu Ying clearly felt a terrifying aura that was close to the level of the Heavenly Soul Realm.
If they are mixed together, even the soul masters at the post-breath level of the Heavenly Soul Realm may not be able to escape death!
…
Everyone looked at the palace door nervously, feeling uneasy in their hearts.
From time to time, a fierce roar-like aura comes from the gate, shocking people's hearts and making them panic.
Due to such a terrifying aura, Shaoyang's original idea of rushing forward was suppressed. It was not that he didn't dare or that he was afraid of death, but that he was afraid that his master would have a chance to deal with it and that his rushing would be bad.
The same is true for Ganxin et al.
"Hahaha~"
Suddenly, a cold and scornful laugh sounded from the side.
Everyone looked sideways and saw Huo Qiu, who had woken up at some point, sneering sternly.
"Have a good death! I have already experienced the dangers in this tomb!"
"Even if your master has ten lives, he will never survive!"
Shaoyang was furious and wanted to teach him a lesson.
"Quack!" Wu Ying, who was feeling depressed, had arrived behind Huo Qiu and warned fiercely: "If anything happens to Brother Lu, I will ask you to be buried with him!"
How dare you stare at Huo Qiu...
Wu Ying raised her foot angrily, kicked his ribs, and knocked him unconscious again.
At this moment, he was worryingly venting his emotions!