Bishop's Retirement

Hearing this voice, everyone present was stunned.

Especially the man in front of him.

He looked around in horror and said at the same time, "Who!?"

"Whoever is pretending to be a ghost, get out!"

"Hehe, there's no need to look for it..."

Just when the man was frightened and looked around for people, the voice came again: "I am right in front of you..."

!!!

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's hearts moved.

Right in front of you! ?

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but look towards the crooked figure.

The figure was motionless and lifeless.

Obviously dead for many years.

A character who had been dead for many years spoke.

This made everyone except Wang Ye feel their scalps go numb.

Especially Xiao Muyun.

He tugged at Wang Ye's sleeve: "Old Wang..."

"We're not going to hell, are we?"

"This Shen Wentian is dead, how can he still speak?!"

"Don't be afraid..."

Hearing Xiao Muyun's words, Wang Ye patted him on the shoulder: "Let's take a look first..."

"do not be afraid……"

Just as Wang Ye spoke, the voice came again: "I am indeed dead..."

"What you heard was the voice I left behind in this stone wall ahead of time..."

!!!

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present couldn't help being stunned.

Leave the sound in the stone wall! ?

Especially Wang Ye.

He turned his gaze and looked towards the stone wall.

Only now did he see the stone wall for real.

It turned out that the stone wall was engraved with a series of notches, and its texture was extremely clear.

Apparently it was on purpose.

"Full of nonsense!"

While Wang Ye was secretly observing the stone wall, the man said, "How could the voice stay in the stone wall..."

"It's clear that someone is pretending to be a ghost..."

"Get out of here!"

As he said that, the man exerted his energy in his palm and slapped it suddenly.

All of a sudden, a wave of purple air surged up.

Blast towards the stone wall.

At the moment when the purple air blasted out, Wang Ye frowned.

But seeing him wave his big hand, a wisp of breeze suddenly blew out.

As soon as the breeze came out, it was extremely gentle.

But when the man's palm touches it, it's like snow meeting a scorching sun.

Immediately dissipated into the invisible!

Clear the wind and transform evil spirits, and return to nothing.

Seeing this scene, the man's face changed severely.

He never expected that Wang Ye would have such a means.

But he looked at Wang Ye: "Are you... um!"

Before he could finish speaking, the man's body suddenly flew upside down.

His legs knelt down hard on the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

"I won't kill you first..."

Glancing at the man kneeling on the ground, Wang Ye said, "Kneel there and listen to your master honestly!"

Saying that, Wang Ye flicked his fingers.

call out!

With a scream.

A force broke through the air and hit the man's Yunmen acupoint.

When the time is up, the man can't move immediately.

But at this moment, the voice continued to come: "If you can still hear this..."

"It shows that there are still wise people among you..."

"If you are willing to listen to the nonsense of a dead person like me, I will thank you in advance for being here!"

At this point, the voice suddenly changed.

After a moment of silence, he continued: "You may be wondering why the old man can leave this voice in the stone wall..."

"it's actually really easy……"

"In the past, I lived in seclusion near the ancient battlefield of Yanjing. Whenever there was thunder and rain, I could see the spectacle of thousands of ghosts fighting each other..."

"At first I thought it was a ghost..."

"Later, the old man studied day and night, but he was still at a loss..."

"Then the old man encountered a thunderstorm while digging a magnet mine on the mountain wall, and the thunder fell on the mountain wall, producing a strange effect..."

"Then the thunder fell again, and the voice of an old figure appeared on the mountain wall..."

"It's only now that I understand why there are thousands of ghosts fighting on the ancient battlefield..."

"It turns out that with the power of lightning, sound images can be preserved on the magnet. If traces of different shades are carved on the magnet, the sound can be recorded in an orderly manner..."

"I've been researching for many years, and finally succeeded in leaving the sound on the magnet!"

Chapter 1073

!!!

Hearing this voice, Wang Ye was completely shocked.

He knew this Shen Wentian evildoer earlier.

I didn't expect this person to be so evil!

In such a time when obscene temples and cults are emerging in large numbers, and all kinds of beliefs are flourishing.

He can actually tinker with such a thing!

Damn!

If he died a few years later.

Couldn't even the silhouette be preserved together?

If there is no oppression from various forces and his own disciples.

This Shen Wentian might make the whole world look brand new!

The more I think about it.

Wang Ye felt more and more that this Shen Wentian died early!

Just when Wang Ye was shocked, the voice came again: "I originally wanted to keep the images..."

"It's a pity that my research time is still short..."

"Things created cannot produce more power of thunder..."

"I've conceived something that could generate electricity with the help of a magnet..."

"Give me another year..."

"In a year, I can make this thing appear!"

"At that time, the classics explained by the sages can be passed on to future generations in their original flavor, and there will be no sad appearance of misleading children!"

Zila, Zila, Zila

When the sound came here, there was a sudden strong fluctuation.

Immediately afterwards, there was a murmur that lasted more than ten breaths.

It seems that something happened when leaving this voice.

"Old King..."

Hearing this voice, Xiao Muyun on the side said, "This Shen Wentian is amazing..."

The sound is left on the wall and passed on to later generations.

For Xiao Muyun, such things are simply unimaginable.

"Not only is it amazing..."

Hearing this, Wang Ye shook his head and said, "This person is already close to a god-man..."

"If he can live longer..."

"The world must be very different..."

At this point, Wang Ye's eyes fell on the man beside him.

But he saw that his face was full of shock and panic.

Apparently...

He was also shocked by his master's methods.

It's sizzling!

At this moment, the originally noisy voice shook.

Then Shen Wentian's voice came again: "My three unfilial disciples are here..."

"Since Tianlei Yin, they have been persuading me to join various forces in exchange for money..."

"But where do they know..."

"Heavenly Thunder is very powerful, if it flows into the hands of the evil-minded, it will definitely burn the soul!"

"It's a pity that they don't understand this truth, they only know how to pursue power and wealth..."

"I, Shen Wentian, tried my best, but raised these three unfilial people!"

Talk to here.

A huge sigh echoed in the huge underground palace.

There is despair and helplessness in this sigh.

But even more disappointment...