In my mind, the voice of the girl ghost king was obviously surprised: "Lu Fan, what are you talking about?"
"Now is your only chance to get out of here!"
"If you wait for him to continue to devour your power, you will never be able to leave!"
"do you know?!"
The tone of the girl ghost king was extremely urgent, as if she felt a great crisis.
"Yes, he will absorb my strength little by little and turn it into his own nutrients."
"But if I don't use my power, how can he draw it from me, and where does it come from!"
Lu Fan suddenly roared violently, and the burning blood suddenly dissipated invisible at this moment.
The space, which was already a bit boiling, suddenly became quiet again.
The voice of the girl ghost king that echoed in Lu Fan's mind also disappeared without a trace in an instant.
It's like a dream.
Lu Fan's breathing became more serious. When the voice of the girl ghost king appeared in his mind, he immediately thought he was saved.
He believed the voice of the girl ghost king to be true.
He had even been doing what she said, but until he began to burn the blood in his body and tried to break free from the control of this absolute realm, he suddenly discovered that while he was trying his best, the power of the entire space was rapidly increasing.
As if being stimulated by something, the entire dark space is being rapidly replenished with energy, as if it will come alive in the next second!
"I know what's going on."
Lu Fan's heart was clear at this moment, and he fully understood what kind of environment he was in now.
"One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi..."
He recalled in his mind the advice given to him by the old monk at Binhai Baiyun Temple.
Looking back now, the illusory formation that appeared in that Buddhist hall was countless times higher than the one in front of me.
No matter how simple it is, the more fancy the arrangement is, the more it proves that the skill of the person setting up the formation is still shallow.
On the contrary, the teacher monk, who was just an ordinary Buddhist temple, created a phantom formation with huge murderous intent. That is the peak strength of the real formation organizer!
"Facing one's inner demons is the key to entering the world of hegemonic cultivation."
"If not, the inner demon can be easily exploited by others, as if someone has grabbed the handle of a long knife inserted in your heart and can kill you easily, even if his strength is very different from yours."
"Abandoning illusions and seeing yourself clearly is the truth that stands in this world..."
The old monk's words kept echoing in Lu Fan's mind.
"From the moment I stepped into this building, I preconceived the idea that the owner of the building was far more powerful than the Ghost King, and the only ones who could suppress and enslave the Ghost King were the Ghost Immortals."
"Only when your mind is confused will you give the other party an opportunity to take advantage of you."
"But the fact is that the person who controls the Ghost King may not be as terrifying as he is in intimidation."
"Just like the bronze statue downstairs, you only need to master the rune carving to use and control it and make it work for you."
"So there must be someone hiding in this building who knows a lot about ghosts."
Lu Fan quickly cleared his mind and his brain became clearer.
"And he can master the art of ghosts so profoundly that he can even control a ghost king, and even arrange an environmental killing array here to absorb human power..."
Lu Fan's eyes suddenly burst into golden light: "I know who it is!"
