Towards the unknown game fantasy

"We're just looking for it. How can there be a treasure that escapes our grasp? How can we return empty-handed?" Taibai Wenhao said with a look of interest and disbelief. He touched his chin, but the next moment, Taibai Wenhao showed an extremely cold expression. That feeling made Wei Qing feel that this ghost cultivator was very similar to the female ghost cultivator named Taibai Bingbing he had seen before, cold and fierce. Wei Qing thought that there must be an unusual relationship or connection between them!

Lou Dapao on the side looked serious. He looked at Taibai Wenhao with doubt again! As if he didn't know what he was going to do, he stared at Taibai Wenhao suspiciously!

Suddenly, Taibai Wenhao narrowed his eyes subconsciously, as if he remembered something, and then he immediately sacrificed a magic weapon, raised his hand and produced an ancient magic weapon that was like a magic mirror. Each corner of the pentagon had a pattern of a mythical beast, the mirror surface was a Bagua diagram, and on the back was a coiled dragon!

The next moment, "Soul Mirror!" Lou Dapao suddenly stared at the Soul Mirror in Taibai Wenhao's hand, and said again in surprise: "So you have this kind of innate magic weapon, it's really God's help to us, why didn't you take it out earlier, if you took it out earlier, how could we not detect the exact location of the fluctuation! Humph! You can also get this kind of treasure, it's really a top scholar being a groom, buried and covered in dust!"

"Hmph! It's none of your business that the old cow catches the mouse, but I was disturbed by the strange fluctuations earlier and didn't think about it for a while. Now that I'm sure there are precious treasures, it's not too late to take them out now!" Taibai Wenhao raised his hand and pointed his fingers at the soul mirror. The next moment, a faint beam of light shot out. Taibai Wenhao used the soul mirror to search very carefully, not missing any inch of the place. The next moment, when they illuminated a faint figure, the two ghost cultivators suddenly broke out in cold sweats, their faces were instantly shocked, and the dead souls immediately cried out in shock, unbelievable horror, and muttered in unison, saying: "There really is a clan of undead! Still alive?"

At this moment, Taibai Wenhao and Lou Dapao opened their eyes wide, extremely frightened! The Undead Clan is a very mysterious race. Although this race is sparsely populated, their strength is definitely not in vain. As powerful as they are, they can only flee in front of the Undead Clan of the same level. It is said that this race was completely extinct in a war a long time ago, but now seeing the real Undead Clan, they are immediately shocked!

But this figure was none other than Wei Qing. At the moment, he was hiding in a corner of an altar, but he was discovered because there was no place to hide on the altar!

Wei Qing was also confused by their shock. He had only a vague idea about what the Undead were like. If it weren't for the few words he heard just now, he could even be said to know nothing about it. He had no idea about the Undead's deeds!

The next moment, just when Wei Qing was hesitating about what to do, this faint beam of light shone on him, and immediately a "chi chi!" sound was made! A puff of green smoke rose!

The next second, a green light suddenly lingered above Wei Qing's figure, the luster was as faint as a shadow. The next moment, Wei Qing was immediately swept away by this faint green light and disappeared without a trace!

Taibai Wenhao and Lou Dapao, who were still shocked, were now stunned. They did not move or make any sound. After a long while, Taibai Wenhao blinked his eyes and asked cautiously, "Brother Lou, did you see the undead just now?"

"It seems like I saw it, but it also seems like I didn't. How could that mysterious race appear in such a low-level copy? You must be hallucinating!" Lou Dapao looked confused, his speech was a little unclear, but he looked at Taibai Wenhao with sharp eyes and said!

“But my soul mirror can’t be wrong!” Taibai Wenhao looked at Lou Dapao with a puzzled look on his face.

"It should be a mirage left over from the ancient times! There is not a trace of spiritual energy, so it shouldn't be a real soul!" Lou Dapao said with a serious face and full of suspicion.

"Maybe it's as you said! But! If the undead was a living creature, would it attack us on the spot?" Taibai Wenhao said with an unfathomable expression.

"It's hard to say! They are a race without any emotions, they control the power of supreme curse, and have very strong invisible energy. They will definitely kill us! The Undead should hate all races to the core!" Lou Dapao nodded, his face turned gloomy, and then he said lightly!

"Are you talking about that epic war? The one when all races came together to attack?" Taibai Wenhao was stunned, with a look of sighing on his face, and then said affirmatively!

"Everything is over. Brother Taibai, stop worrying about trivial things. Let's study how to open the Snake God's Secret Realm copy among the Twelve Zodiac Signs!" Lou Dapao nodded, frowned, and then said with relief!

"Let's go! Things will work out when the time comes. Study slowly! Sooner or later, you will succeed!" The literary giant Taibai smiled, without asking any more questions, and spoke in a casual manner as if letting things take their own course!

Then the figures of the two ghost cultivators became blurred, their luster gradually faded, and they disappeared from the spot in an instant!

At the same time, Wei Qing was swept away by the Chaos Pot. The next moment, his consciousness gradually returned to reality and slowly merged into his original body. However, Wei Qing was pale and vomited blood several times in a row. He fainted on the spot! But suddenly at this moment, a "buzzing!" sound roared. It was the ghost-eating insects he had released before. The next moment, the dense ghost-eating insects wrapped Wei Qing in them, tightly without any gaps. The ghost-eating insects took the initiative to protect their master, and gushed out strands of spiritual power from their mouthparts to feed back to Wei Qing! Wei Qing was submerged in an instant!

However, the wisps of soul power gushed out by the ghost-eating worms were like rays of light weaving a web, interweaving and stitching together Wei Qing's damaged soul energy. In this mechanism that seemed like mending, the damage to the soul gradually healed, but suddenly a trace of death energy overflowed from Wei Qing's body. This seemed to be the aura of the undead, and the aura of the undead seemed to have life. When it dissipated, the death energy stagnated for a moment, as if it was afraid of something, and then immediately scattered and disappeared in the surrounding space. The ghost-eating worms didn't seem to care about the existence of this strange aura at this moment. They were busy all the time. The next moment, just a moment, after the death energy disappeared, Wei Qing felt a pain all over his body, but at this time he was still unable to move. He only felt that his soul was like being pricked by needles, and he felt a tingling sensation!

But he was horrified in his heart. He was horrified because he knew some clues. This strange altar with curse was built by the dead spirits in ancient times when they were about to perish. It was used to parasitize the dead souls of the dead spirits, that is, the cursed spirits. It looked like the secret realm of the twelve zodiac copies, but it was actually very evil. It was a huge conspiracy. It was taking advantage of the greed of other races, just like deceiving the ghost cultivators who took advantage of the little things, using some small favors to trick them into coming here to explore the secret realm copies, and then parasitizing them, just like the fake Tai Chi Law Taoist, that is, taking over the body, but this altar used the power of curses to take over or parasitize! The same evil!!