Chapter 547: Soul Suppression Tower

"Ding~, special minerals have been discovered, have they entered the operation state?"

With a prompt in his mind, a light curtain popped out in front of him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Ling hesitated for a moment to choose to confirm, and the miner's card hanging around his neck emitted a white light, and with a flash in the air, the grass on the grave disappeared in the air.

"Mature Soul Devouring Grass, which can be used for medicine or alchemy, is of no value!"

The pop-up prompt on the light curtain disappeared quickly, and Yang Ling looked at the empty grave in a daze.

He finally ran over and got a worthless soul devouring grass, he didn't know what this grass was for, he only knew that the things that he finally came across that were most likely to be food were taken away by the system.

He wanted to cry a little without tears.

A few minutes later, Yang Ling gritted his teeth and began to dig at the grave.

When he used to study archaeology, he did this kind of thing less, every year after the winter vacation, he had to go all over the mountains near his hometown to find those abandoned ancient tombs, everything that seemed to have no owner was taken care of by him, the beautiful name is archaeology, but except for some broken clay pots, basically nothing valuable has been dug up.

Of course, these are all done behind my father's back and the people in the village, if they knew that going to college is learning to pick up other people's graves, it is estimated that they would have been beaten to death and buried in the ground, and by now, the grave grass is estimated to be several feet!

Although he was hungry and tired, the professionally learned grave digging skills were still there, and after ten minutes, the grave with a radius of only a few meters was picked up by him with both hands, revealing the stone tomb bricks under the mound.

At the moment when he struggled to open the tomb bricks, a pitch-black light suddenly flashed in the tomb, and a black hole appeared in front of Yang Ling's eyes without warning.

"~!"

Under the sudden outbreak of huge suction, Yang Ling only had time to burst out a foul word, and immediately planted himself in a fight, and then the black hole disappeared without a trace in a slight flash.

In a trance, Yang Ling felt that he was passing through a long tunnel, a few seconds or a few minutes, time had disappeared or been chaotic in his concept, until a bright light flashed, and then when he saw clearly, what appeared in front of him was a large collapsed ruined cemetery.

The tall stone walls had almost completely collapsed, and a tall tower stood in the middle of the garden, the body of which was riddled with holes and huge masonry scattered everywhere.

Looking at this tower, which seemed to collapse with a gust of wind, Yang Ling was a little frightened, and hurriedly retreated a few dozen meters back.

He still doesn't know what happened after he crushed the boundary stone in front of the black hole formed by dimensional gold?

And where are you now?

Yang Ling circled around the stone tower for most of the time, and saw the gate that entered the stone tower, and there was a huge black stone plaque hanging on the door of the tower that had almost collapsed in half, and the dragon was engraved with the three big characters of "Soul Suppression Tower" on it, but it had been smashed by the falling bricks and stones, and it seemed that it was going to fall down at any time.

What the hell?

Yang Ling shook his head, stood at the door of the tower and hesitated for a long time before walking in.

He had to find his way out of this ghost place as soon as possible, he didn't have anything to eat or drink, and his vitality and soul were restricted, so he felt that he would not be able to last long.

The inside of the tower was dim, and the gray light penetrated through the holes in the masonry left on the tower, and everything looked blurry, and a large number of broken bricks and rubble were scattered on the ground.

In the center of the tower, there is a dark stone platform, on which is placed a broken cage, in the cage is a skeleton, Yang Ling pulled it with his hand, the skeleton collapsed with a bang, the bones have already rotted to the point of being immobile, turned into a pile of debris, and a purple jade seed rolled out of the mouth of the broken skull.

Seeds of Soul Eater?

Yang Ling picked up this egg-sized seed with a solemn expression, it was exactly the same as the fruit on the Soul Eater Grass he saw on that grave just now, but why was this thing hidden in the skull?

The first floor of the stone tower was several kilometers in circumference, and Yang Ling hastily turned around, finding that there was no other harvest, and then climbed down a collapsed half-crumbling staircase to the second floor.

There is no difference between the second floor and the first floor, there is a cage on a stone platform in the center of the tower as usual, and there is also a skeleton in the cage, Yang Ling found a soul eater grass seed inside the skull as usual.

Soul Eater...... Soul Eater......

Could it be that this grass will devour people's souls?

Yang Ling thought for a moment, then put away the seed and climbed to the third floor.

The higher the stone tower, the greater the degree of damage it seemed to be by the earthquake, and when Yang Ling walked in it, he felt that the entire stone tower was shaking slightly, and there was a possibility of collapsing at any time.

Two hours later, Yang Ling was standing at the top of the staircase on the last floor of the stone tower.

But obviously, the last layer is different from the others.

There seemed to be a strange and terrifying aura that kept bursting out inside, and after hesitating for a long time, he still gritted his teeth and walked up.

has come to this point, often the last tremor is the happiest, although it may be too happy to hang up immediately or something, but Yang Ling decided to let it go.

After all, there are many fewer regrets about being cool and then dying.

The last layer is no different from the bottom except for the smaller area, a dark stone platform, a cage above, but the cage is not sitting a skeleton, but a person who looks like a skeleton, thin as wood, except for the skin, there is no muscle in the body, the gray-white skin is tightly attached to the bones, the eyes are deeply closed, the hair is completely falling off, and a strange soul breath keeps emanating from the cage, making him have an urge to kowtow and bow down.

"Have you finally found out?" Suddenly, a faint voice came from the cage.

The person in the cage slowly opened his closed eyes, and in the depths of his cloudy eyes, a trace of golden light flashed out, but the terrifying aura on his body was even stronger, and his eyes revealed a strong hatred and helplessness staring at Yang Ling.

Yang Ling was startled, quickly jumped back a few steps, and waved his hand again and again: "If you have something to say, don't scare me, I'm also trapped here, and I'm trying to find a way to get out!"

"Huh~!" The person in the cage looked at Yang Ling in surprise, "You're not from the Dao Demon Palace?"

Yang Ling's cheeks twitched a few times, and Nima's came out with another Dao Demon Palace! How many palaces are there in this universe? Excluding the Lingxiao Palace that he made up, he also knew that the Jade Void Palace and the Jade Fu Palace, could it be that the Saint Seiya of the Golden Twelve Palaces would come out in the end?

"Don't be afraid, little doll, tell me, how did you get to this place?" said the man in the cage.

Yang Ling thought about it for a while and briefly told him what he had come, and he also told what he had seen and heard along the way. (To be continued.) )