Horror Check-In: Check In A Ghost Every Day

Chapter 132: Yan Luo On Route 002, The Ancient Ghost Rider In The Spiritual World

The road to conferred gods has completely disappeared.

Unless in this era, there can be another evildoer like Yin Jian who can reach the ghost emperor realm before the age of twenty-five.

However, this possibility is extremely small, almost impossible.

Even a hundred years ago, in an era far more glorious than this era, there was no ghost master who could become a ghost emperor before the age of twenty-five.

The most talented and luckiest leader of the Shidian, also stepped into the ghost emperor after the age of fifty.

Not to mention others.

The generation of ghost masters is getting weaker and weaker. In this era, it is an extremely weird thing to have a Yin Jian.

Counting Yin Jian's journey of becoming a ghost master, it has only been nearly a month since now.

In a month's time, he became a ghost master in the realm of the ghost emperor, not only because of the strange ghost system, but also because of his own mind and reason.

More than one person has commented on Yin Jian.

He is a born ghost master, as if he was born to drive away ghosts.

"The Road to Conferred God." Yin Jian muttered in a low voice.

This trip to the Road to Conferring the Gods was unplanned, he had originally only come for Route 002, and the road to the Conferred Gods was purely a surprise.

However, it was also this unexpected joy, which not only brought him a lot of benefits, but also allowed him to come into contact with deeper secrets and see the higher level of supernatural power in this world.

Whether it is the phantoms of the four ancient ghost masters, or the weird road that can silently swallow the essence of ghost masters, or the phantoms of each node, and the essence of restarting, and finally, that can melt everything , sublimation of all altar pool fire.

All of these, without a doubt, expanded Yi Jian's vision.

He once again recognized the essence of this world. From the very beginning, this world has a high level of power and terror, and it is just the world he has been in.

It is a world where the supernatural is not exposed at all.

Compared with these dark spiritual worlds, the real world is a little too comfortable.

"Should be going in again in the future." Yin Jian had a dark premonition in his heart.

The road to conferring gods is definitely not just a world open to geniuses in the realm of ghost emperors. There are too many secrets in this world, because the volume level is high.

One day in the future, he should have the opportunity to enter again, after stepping into a higher realm.

The matter of the Road to Conferring Gods has temporarily come to an end, Yin Jian glanced around, this is the Ancient Loess Road.

It's just that this is no longer the Road to the Gods, but Highway 002.

Now Yin Jian's realm is higher, and he can already clearly guess the essence of Route 002.

The Road to the Conferred Gods was left by the gods, and Highway 002 was left by the ancient ghost drivers [they know more about the Road to the Conferred Gods than modern ghost exorcists.

Therefore, they took advantage of some characteristics of the Conferred God Road here, and left the 002 road to suppress ghosts.

Highway 002 was formed by the power of nodes on the Road to Conferred Gods pulled out by the ancient ghost masters with the help of certain abilities.

Therefore, the nodes on Route 002 have many similarities with the nodes on the Road to Conferred Gods.

But in terms of horror level, it is far worse.

The horror levels of each node on Route 002 are generally S-level top-level large-scale ghosts, and a few are S$-level large-scale ghosts.

And the node of the road to conferring gods is just the lowest level of terror, which is already SS level.

Even according to the information Yin Jian saw, this SS-level horror level seems to be just the phantom of these nodes, and the horror level of its body is hard to predict.

Moreover, it is another node. The world of Route 002 alone is incomparable with the world of God-seeking Road just now.

After experiencing the world of Road to Conferred Gods, Yin Jian no longer feels much danger in the current world of Route 002.

"Route 002." Yin Jian looked around and gave out a kiss.

Then, he stepped out and disappeared on this ancient road. When he reappeared, he had already appeared on a platform.

This is the last platform of the last Route 002 world.

At the beginning, Yin Jian met the terrifying ghost waving hands, the black-clothed old woman, but now, it is obvious that there is no black-clothed old woman here.

The old woman in black was originally transformed into Lin Qingyi. Lin Qingyi in the road to conferring gods has been fully integrated into the tree-lined doll, and the road to conferring gods has also been completely restarted.

This also affects the world of Route 002 here, and Lin Qingyi here also disappeared.

Then there is the sea of ​​ghost flowers, as Yin Jian guessed, the sea of ​​ghost flowers here is a very strange phantom, not a real ghost.

And in this sea of ​​ghost flowers, there is not a single ghost, and the bottom of those graves seems to be connected to the world of the road to the gods.

All the ghosts swallowed by this sea of ​​ghost flowers were all sealed into the world of Road to Conferred Gods.

Of course, this is only relative to the ghost passage, Yin Jian didn't want to enter the world of the road to the gods through this grave bag.

Although he is not dead, he does not have the capital to wave in front of the higher-level spiritual world. If he is also sealed in the world of the road to the gods, with his current strength, "I am afraid it will be difficult to get out of trouble.

The ghost flower sea is the same, and the ghost forest is also the same. These nodes are connected to the world of the road to the gods, and those hanging corpses are just the projections of the ghost forest nodes of the road to the gods.

Coming to the world of Route 002 for the second time, Yin Jian felt as if he had entered the land of no one this time.

Even without the Five Phantoms, just relying on the ghost body and the ghost domain, he can easily shuttle freely in the world of Route 002, which is not the same as the cautiousness when he first came here.

Route 002, Baizhi Ancient City, Yin Jian went to see it.

But there is no paper maker inside, which is normal. The paper figurine beheaded Yin Jian saw before is the projection ability of the Qi family on the road to the gods. Carpenter.

And the mountain of corpses on the second road, this mountain of corpses, is quite strange.

The road to the gods is completely opposite to the road to the gods. The mountain of corpses on the road to the gods is formed by the accumulation of complete corpses. All the corpses of ghosts are heading to the mountain of corpses.

The mountain of corpses on Route 002 is made up of fragmented limbs. Someone on the top of the mountain sewed these limbs into strange corpses. These strange corpses seem to be escaping from the mountain of corpses. .

When Yin Jian came to the corpse mountain, the titan figure he saw for the first time still existed here.

Four or five meters tall, wearing dirty white linen mourning clothes, holding a huge long needle in his hand.

At this moment, he was pinching a mutilated limb with his hands, and using the huge long needle, to pass through the limb roughly, and stitch the needle and thread.

It's the long black hair that covers the whole face and body.

What impresses Yin Jian the most about this weird figure is not the long needles, nor the hair and mourning clothes, but the strange white hands sticking out from behind the black hair

"Are you a member of Shidian?"

Yin Jian's figure was still at the foot of the mountain before, and then suddenly appeared behind this strange figure.

It was also because he appeared behind him that Yin Jian could feel the strangeness of the figure on the mountain of corpses more clearly. On the back of it, there was actually a head of long hair, hands, and a long needle.

However, Yin Jian was not frightened, his expression was still calm, and he asked.

Under the long black hair, there appeared a pair of red eyes. Her voice was a little hoarse, as if she hadn't spoken for many years: "Shi Dian, this name, I haven't heard of it for a hundred years."

"Then are you a sinister corpse stitcher?" Yin Jian continued to ask.

"Sewing, corpse man." After a long time, Yan Luo, who was suspected of being a corpse stitcher, said in a hoarse voice: "Yes.

After answering, it began to pick up the stumps on the mountain of corpses, and began to sew them roughly.

No matter how Ren Yin Jian asked, he didn't continue to answer.

This huge figure should really be Yan Luo, the guardian of the 002 highway that Shi Dian stayed on, and there is still a conscious existence.

It's just that it has been guarded for a hundred years, and it seems to have fallen into a very strange state. This state is similar to being attacked by a ghost, leaving only a part of consciousness.

More like a half-human, half-ghost existence.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Yan Luo, who was left behind by Shidian a hundred years ago, is now approaching two hundred years old. At this age, he is already approaching the limit of the consciousness of a living person.

If you don't break through to the ghost emperor, it's almost the end of the day. This kind of Yama, shown, is very close to the existence of ghosts.

Yin Jian didn't continue to ask. The state of the corpse mountain figure was really bad, and he couldn't ask anything.

After the mountain of corpses, Yin Jian came to the Ghost River. The Ghost River here is similar to the one he saw when he first came here.

A dilapidated thatched cottage, an old ferry, an old-fashioned ferry.

However, when Yin Jian saw the scene inside the thatched hut, he already knew that Yan Luo here might not be much better than the figure in the mountain of corpses before.

The thatched cottage seemed to have been unoccupied for a long time, and it was full of dust.

And that old-fashioned ferry, in the cabin, lay the corpse of an old man who was on the verge of decay. The old man was dressed in black, his face was covered with age spots, and a large piece of flesh on his body had already rotted, giving off an unpleasant smell.

But the old man is not dead yet, and Yin Jian can still sense his existence, but in this state, he looks worse than the phantom of the mountain of corpses.

"Trace back to the source."

Yin Jian tapped the old man lightly through the air. The old man's body was recovering rapidly, but he still didn't wake up.

Some kind of ghost ability is used to prolong the existence of consciousness and prolong the state of consciousness.

After doing all this, Yin Jian didn't stay here any longer.

He came to Highway 002 originally to find the Yin Bamen that might exist here, but now, after accidentally walking through the road to conferring gods, his strength has prevented him from asking Yama for information.

He is going to go directly to Dai Xiao, or the ghost masters in the ghost emperor realm behind the ghost master headquarters. They should have more information and secrets than Yan Luo's wives.

Thinking of this, Yin Jian didn't have any nostalgia, he opened the ghost domain, in the ghost domain, in the dark night sky, stars twinkled.

The next moment, Yin Jian disappeared directly into the world of Route 002.

It wasn't just Yin Jian who disappeared into this world.

He thought that the road to conferring gods had come to an end, but in thousands of years, it might be the first time he had completed the road to conferring gods, so how could it be so temporarily ended.

This is just the beginning.

The streamers that disappeared from the road to conferring gods, except for Lin Qingyi, streamers formed by condensing part of the essence of the other three ancient ghost masters, did not appear in the real world.

But through some kind of very special connection, channel, disappeared in the deep spiritual world.

The extremely deep unknown spiritual world.

This world is completely composed of black blood and soil, with huge feet

A hundred-meter-long corpse crawled out from the black bloody soil, roaring.

Then it was submerged by a white torrent, and several ancient cities were suspended in the sky.

These ancient cities are clean and white, as if they were made of white paper. From these ancient cities, there are roads paved with white paper, and countless paper figures come out from here.

Among these white paper ancient cities, on the largest city wall, a huge paper man with yellow, red, and black stains on his face was watching the battle below.

Suddenly, a ray of light descended from the sky and entered his body, giving his aura a small boost.

". "Fengshen Gulutong, the spiritual world changes, hell returns, fairy gods return. "

The white paper titan murmured in a low voice, his voice was hoarse, and his facial features were completely painted on, revealing an inexplicable expression at this moment.

"Yin Jian." He muttered in a low voice, and after a long time, he sighed softly (Qian De's).

Another weird world of spirits.

In this world, countless strange phantoms in hemp and filial piety walk on the ground.

If you look carefully, there are illusory lines on the body of this phantom ghost. These lines are extremely long, stretching to the high sky.

It's just that the sky has no clouds and no light.

Some have only one huge hand, and this hand is huge and boundless, with palm lines like ravines and thousands of imaginary lines hanging down from the sky.

It's like this hand is manipulating the ground, and there are countless ghosts in sackcloth and filial piety.

And the purpose of these ghosts is a Taoist temple in the center.

In the Taoist temple, there is a thin, old Taoist, who carries the mahogany sword on his back, with a look of pity and sorrow on his face, but his strikes are "extremely decisive.

He drew out the mahogany sword on his back, and drew out a set of sword flowers, as if the kind trained by the old man, seemed weak.

But accompanied by the sword flower, there are sword shadows like hills. The sword shadows flew out and landed on the ground outside, turning into sword graves like giant mountains.

This sword grave, the tombstone is Taomu Jianying.

This is definitely a terrible attack. The sword graves one after another, like destroying the dead, suppressed a large number of ghosts and shadows in sackcloth and mourning.

And when there were more and more ghostly shadows, he stepped out of the Taoist temple lightly, and stepped into the void above the Taoist temple without any smoke.

Thunder, flames, frost, cold wind, red sky, huge rift, and the haunted domain that seemed like a doomsday disaster spread out from behind him.

And on the ground, sword tombs like huge mountains rise out of thin air. This world is the world of the doomsday, and this destruction is the destruction of the doomsday.

Countless ghostly phantoms were suppressed and destroyed, causing the entire world to be stunned, and the giant hand that covered the entire sky was opened with huge wounds.

He is Qing Weizi. .