Qi Bei didn't even have to think about the three ways to crack it. The third one was definitely the best.
But, what does he use to swallow up this entire dark soul confinement?
However, he soon understood!
The answer was this mysterious black sword. The emotions it conveyed into his mind were of desire, excitement and pleading. It was hard to imagine that a sword could have emotions similar to human beings.
The black long sword slipped out of his sleeve, and it almost dragged Qi Bei towards the invisible dark soul prison.
The moment the sword tip touched the dark soul, Qi Bei's body trembled, and the invisible dark soul suddenly became tangible in his eyes.
The complex magic lines, the mysterious magic runes, and the thirty souls with distorted faces are all vivid in my mind.
Suddenly, all of this began to shrink infinitely, and was completely sucked into the black sword.
There was no one in the courtyard of Marquis Lanling, and it was as quiet as death.
Qi Bei touched the door of Marquis Lanling's bedroom, but still didn't feel any movement. He pushed the door gently, and it opened.
There was only a pink magic lamp left in the bedroom, and Marquis Lanling was not in it.
"Tsk, tsk, it's so powerful and charming! What an amazing hobby." Qi Bei looked at the hoods, whips and chains hanging on the bed beam of the big pink bed, and said to himself.
Marquis Lanling is not here, but there is definitely a secret in this room, otherwise, he would not have set up this dark soul ban to protect this place.
Qi Bei began to carefully search for clues in the room. At this time, his eyes looked at the innermost bookshelf.
There is a jade inlaid for decoration on the bookshelf. The surface is smooth, as if it has been touched frequently.
Qi Bei stepped forward, put his big hand on the jade stone, and twisted it hard.
The huge bookshelf suddenly slid open. Qi Bei's eyes lit up, but then he became shocked.
Inside the long dark cabinet embedded in the bookshelf, a dozen strong and handsome men were lined up like puppets.
The black sword in Qi Bei's hand reacted again.
"The puppet is made by using the puppet technique to refine the human body after extracting the soul. It is controlled by the caster and becomes a walking corpse. There is no way to break it, but to completely destroy it."
At this time, Qi Bei noticed that there were traces of friction on the edge of the inlaid hidden cabinet. Obviously, there was another mystery behind it.
Qi Bei knocked and found that the back was empty. He pushed forward hard and it didn't move!
After checking inch by inch, Qi Bei discovered a magic mechanism at the foot of a puppet. However, this magic mechanism requires a magic key to open.
At this time, Qi Bei's heart had aroused strong curiosity.
Since there is no magic key, then take the most primitive method.
Qi Bei knew that the material used for this entrance was quite special, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to break open with fighting energy. He directly lifted up the floor tiles several meters away and started digging.
Fighting energy condensed into a sharp cone, like a drill bit, and mud and rocks flew everywhere.
Not long after, Qi Bei's black long sword pierced the air, and a cave was revealed in front, with dim magic light shining through.
Done!
Qi Bei was overjoyed and cautiously poked his head out, discovering that the cave was actually a passage. There were steps dug out all the way down to the depths of Mo Zhi. At regular intervals, hangings were hung on the walls of the cave.
There is a dim magic lamp.
Qi Bei climbed in and walked towards the depths with full vigilance.
After walking nearly a thousand steps, Qi Bei's body suddenly stopped and his pupils shrank into pinpoint shapes.
At the end of the steps, hundreds of skulls were strung up in a string and hung on both sides. The eyes of these skulls were shining with green light, making people panic.
Moreover, Qi Bei also discovered that judging from the shape of these skulls, they were clearly the heads of seven or eight-year-old children.
Waves of cold air rose from the bottom of my heart, followed immediately by anger that soared to the sky. Human beings are humane, and God has the will of heaven. This is simply cruel and cruel.
Qi Bei walked down step by step with a gloomy face.
Passing through the passage lined with skulls, a door burning with pale flames appeared in front of it.
Flames give people a feeling of hotness and warmth, but this pale flame can chill people to the very core.
The golden inner energy of Qi Bei Dantian circulates throughout the body, and only then can the cold that seems to penetrate into people's souls be driven away.
To enter or not to enter?
He stood in front of the White Flame Gate in Qibei, thought for a while, and then decided to enter. He had already come, and there was no point in retreating at this time. Besides, he had entered here violently, which would have been enough to scare the snake away.
Qi Bei's inner strength increased, and he rushed in like lightning, with the black sword in his hand, ready to attack and defend.
As soon as he rushed into it, Qi Bei was stunned for a moment. This was an underground secret room made of black crystal. On the innermost wall of the secret room, a thin old man with a dirty face and white beard and hair was chained by a cold iron chain.
The chain hook penetrated his shoulder blades, wrists and ankles.
"Who are you? Did that beast Kashif call you here?" The old man glanced at Qi Bei with his weak eyes, then closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice.
Kashif seems to be the name of Marquis Lanling.
Qi Bei did not answer his words, but asked: "Who are you? Why are you locked up here by Marquis Lanling?"
"Tell that beast who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors that the things have been destroyed long ago, so he should not waste his efforts in vain." The old man closed his eyes and did not look at Qi Bei again.
Qi Bei heard two meanings from this sentence. This old man might be Lanlinghou's master, and Lanlinghou wanted to get something from him.
"I am not a member of Marquis Lanling, but his enemy. I just broke into this place unintentionally..." Qi Bei said.
The old man didn't say a word, but had a sarcastic smile on his lips. Obviously, he couldn't trust Qi Bei at all.
Qi Bei was silent for a moment, then spoke again: "I am from the Nord family."
At this time, the old man opened his eyes and looked at Qi Bei's left hand. On his middle finger, he saw the clan ring unique to the direct descendants of the Nord family.
"When you came in, were there a bunch of skulls hanging outside? The eye sockets of those skulls were emitting green light?" the old man asked.
"Not bad." Qi Bei nodded.
"You hurry up, that evil guy is recovering from his injuries, that's why you can come in so easily. When he wakes up, you will definitely die." The old man said urgently.
Is there anyone else guarding here? Qi Bei was stunned.
"Jie Jie Jie... Now that you're here, can you still leave? I happen to lack soul and blood essence." At this moment, a cloud of black smoke rose from the entrance of the secret room, and an old man as thin as a mummy appeared.
The old man had green eyes and was holding a black scepter with a small skull inlaid on the top. The whole person exuded a cold death aura.
Qi Bei's heart twitched, the hairs all over his body stood up, and he even found it difficult to breathe. He was like an ant facing an elephant. As long as the other party is willing, it can crush him to death in minutes.
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