Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

If an ordinary person wanted to repeat the language he spoke, it would be almost impossible.

The pronunciation of each word he said was different, some were short and powerful, and some were long and soft breaths.

Chu Yao counted silently in his mind. If counted by syllables, he said a total of eight syllables. He didn't know if they corresponded to eight characters.

When he finished the last word, the wind force increased significantly, and the two doors were blown loudly, as if a giant beast was roaring angrily.

But before the door was fully opened, Yueyue imitated the pronunciation of the white-robed man and read out the eight words.

In an instant, the wind howled.

Yueyue quickly closed her eyelids and covered Chu Yao's eyes with her hands.

And Chu Yao saw through his eyes that what was blowing from the door was not an ordinary wind, but a thick layer of black mist, sweeping in.

It was the first time she saw the "materialized" fog, and she could even see black particles, smaller than sesame seeds.

The black mist seemed to have gained human consciousness. It actively avoided the place where the two people were standing and floated behind them.

However, it didn't take long for the black fog to dissipate under the light.

At the same time, the man in white robe took a step forward and walked firmly towards the giant door.

He must have been here many times. Even with his eyes closed, he could still find the spot in the middle of the door.

Although Yueyue also closed her eyes, she had the ability to read minds and could see everything Chu Yao saw.

The moment the two people passed through the door, Chu Yao suddenly saw the man in white robe opening his eyes.

The wind did not stop.

As he said, his two eyeballs quickly lost moisture and shriveled up like two grapes put into a dryer.

Three streams of blood flowed down his eye sockets unbridled, and then merged into the same river on both sides of his nose, forming two trident-like lines on his cheeks.

He seemed to feel no pain and didn't make any sound.

The wind that passed through his face was gradually stained with an extremely bright red, and even the black mist looked eerie.

The wild wind hit the door panel, making a violent noise again, which made people feel uneasy.

It wasn't until seven or eight minutes that the noise that tortured people's ears gradually stopped.

The two huge doors were closed again, and the white-robed man and Yueyue also entered the inside of the door.

The man in white robe was right. There was a strange smell in the room behind the door, like turbid water formed after melting snow.

Although the smell is not very strong, it makes people feel very uncomfortable, as if they can't breathe.

The man in white robe snapped his fingers, and Yueyue dared to open her eyes.

Being able to match the two giant doors outside, the space inside is naturally equally wide.

But it looked more like a half-drilled mine than a room.

Only a small part of the surrounding walls are made of walls. The upper floor and even the ceiling are made of uneven stones, most of which are the same color as the giant door.

Chu Yao suddenly remembered that according to the instructions of the man in white robe, Yueyue could not see the front of the man in white robe from the time he entered to the time he went out. Naturally, he could not find the empty eye sockets and blood stains on the man in white robe's face.

She would not even know that the man in white robe himself had violated the rules he had set.