Chapter 1020: The Great Secret of the Ancestral Capital

"So hard?" Everyone was also taken aback by Nan Rumeng's sudden blow, and when everyone reacted, they saw a figure flying out upside down.

"Pounce. ”

Everyone couldn't help but stomp their feet, the ruins under their feet were soft and soft, but how could such a soft ground actually bounce Nan Rumeng away.

With a "whoosh", a rainbow light flew by, Nan Rumeng flew back, her face was red, and she looked embarrassed in the face of everyone's strange looks, and said, "The weather is really good today." ”

Everyone was stunned, looking up at the gloomy sky with a puzzled face, there was not even a sun, the fog was foggy, very depressing, where is the good weather?

"Well, the clouds are thick, it looks like it's going to rain. Ming's pretty face, which was still as cold as frost, melted, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he whispered.

Nan Rumeng's face froze, stunned, her face crimson. It was so embarrassing that she didn't know where to put her hands at this time.

"Poof. ”

Seeing Nan Rumeng's embarrassment, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

"Wow, Sister Ming, you did it on purpose. Nan Rumeng didn't know that she was still being tricked by Ming, and rushed up quickly, the two frolicked together, and from time to time there was a pleasant laughter, bringing a touch of life to the gloomy ruins of the ancient city.

"Woooooooooo ”

Ming, who was still fighting, suddenly trembled, his whole person froze, his face turned pale suddenly, and his eyes were full of endless fear.

At this moment, the situation in front of her eyes has changed, the world has turned upside down, and she is already in a white world.

"Where is this?" Ming was still visioning around, in a vastness, unable to even debate the direction.

"Young Master?" "Meng'er?" "Wenwen?"

Ming still walked in the white space, calling the names of Lu Chen and the others, and anxiously shuttled through the white space.

However, this space seems to be infinite, with no end, and Lu Chen and his party have also disappeared.

In the whole white world, there is only her own existence.

Loneliness, the unknown, and fear come to mind.

"Zheng. ”

The Dao Ye Sword appeared in her hand, Ming was still nervous, his divine power was running, he was on guard, his feet did not stop, wandering in the white space, looking for Lu Chen and the others.

"Woooooooooo ”

A crying voice sounded, and Ming still moved his ears and listened.

"That's the voice. Her heart tightened, and the first cry just now was the same voice.

Following the continuous crying, Ming still walked slowly and approached it, his heart beating as if he had kicked a rabbit.

She didn't even notice it, a trace of cold sweat running down her cheeks without realizing it.

I don't know how far I went, but in the white world in the distance, a lonely tomb made of small earthen bags stood quietly, and a stone tablet carved in black stone stood quietly there.

A woman dressed in white lay down in front of the stone monument, bowing her head and weeping.

A woman's cry can affect people's minds, those who hear it are sad, those who listen to it cry, and before they know it, Ming is still in tears without knowing it.

Slowly walked behind the woman, during this time, Ming still kept observing the woman, she didn't feel any divine power fluctuations from the woman, she was like a mortal.

This discovery made Ming still breathe a sigh of relief and let down his guard a little.

As a woman, she could feel the sadness from the woman's cry.

"Could it be that his lover is buried in that grave?" Ming still couldn't help but think.

His eyes were aimed at the stone stele, and Ming still saw the contents of the stone tablet clearly, "Yin Tomb of Immortality." ”

In the lower left corner of the stele, there is also a row of small characters, and Ming still looks at it, "II: Wang Changping." ”

"Yin Changsheng, Wang Changping?" Ming still had a question mark in his head, who are these two people?

Why she had never heard the names of these two men.

"Woooooooooo ”

The woman's shoulders shook and she cried incessantly, and Ming still felt like her heart was about to collapse when she heard it.

She didn't notice that she had been invaded by the cry invisibly, her eyes were slowly becoming blurred, and her thoughts seemed to be slowly detached.

At this time, her whole person was confused, her eyes were straight, and she walked towards the crying woman in white step by step unconsciously.

Just as Ming was about to walk up to the woman, the woman in white suddenly got up, turned into a ghost, and sneered and pounced on Ming Yi.

"Hindrance, dare. ”

Lu Chen's figure suddenly appeared in the white space, standing in front of Ming Yi, and a big golden hand slapped forward.

"Hum. ”

The immeasurable Buddha light blooms with big hands, and the Buddha light shines on the earth, like a golden sun, lighting up the white space.

"Buddhism descends to the clutches of the devil. The white-clothed ghost let out an angry roar, and with a "bang" his body turned into a vast white mist, blending into the vast white space, and a cold and ruthless voice came from all directions.

"You are a disciple of that bald donkey in the Buddhist family's Jizo. The ghost roared angrily, and the ghost cried wolf in the vast white space.

Her voice turned into a ghostly sound, filling the entire space and affecting people's minds.

However, these were insignificant to Lu Chen, his body roared, his divine power rolled, the five elements of yin and yang were in battle, and the breath of the supreme yang and holy instantly wiped out the sound of powerful ghosts and demons.

"Jizo?" Lu Chen was stunned when he heard the words of the white-clothed ghost, and asked rhetorically, "Jizo King Bodhisattva?"

"You are indeed the disciple of the bald donkey. When the white-clothed ghost heard this name, he directly became crazy, "That dead bald donkey, suppressed me in this space for millions of years, but I didn't expect his heir to appear." ”

"Hahahaha, it's really a cycle of life and death, Jizo bald donkey, you didn't expect it, you suppressed me in your own grave, relying on his tombstone to town me for millions of years, and in the end it was your heir who made you fall short. The white-clothed ghost looked up to the sky and laughed, and the magic sound was rolling, deafening.

The voice of the white-clothed ghost echoed in the white world.

"Yin Changsheng?" Lu Chen suddenly looked at the tomb.

"The Tomb of Yin Immortality. ”

"The Second King Changping. ”

"Hiss....... Even Lu Chen had to be moved, "Ghost Immortal King Changping and Yin Changsheng. ”

"This is Yin Changsheng's grave, he died, and it was an inscription erected by Wang Changping for him. ”

"Then what does the second life mean?" Lu Chen muttered to himself, "Is it the second life?"

Looking at the big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on the stone tablet, Lu Chen's eyes shrank, because he felt the imperial power from the stone tablet, and the remaining wisps of imperial power.

"This is carved by Wang Changping, which means that Wang Changping is an emperor, not a ghost immortal?" Lu Chen's mind exploded at this moment, and a name appeared in his mind, "Emperor Xudu?"

"Wang Changping is the Emperor of Xudu, and he is the second, could it be that he lived in the second life?"