Chapter 176 Nervous Night

It was already very dark.

The wind outside was blowing, and from time to time, some black shadows were printed on the white paper window.

Originally, these things seemed normal to Wang Yanglin, but after hearing those words just now, he felt a little nervous in his heart.

Wang Yanglin frowned tightly, relaxed slightly, and couldn't help laughing at himself.

How could there be ghosts in this world, besides, the brothers all live around, even if ghosts come, they must be crushed.

Afterwards, Wang Yanglin sat cross-legged on the bed without thinking too much, and entered the cultivation state again.

It was very quiet outside, without a trace of noise.

But at this moment, Wang Yanglin suddenly felt as if there was something outside the house, and immediately opened his eyes.

But when he opened his eyes, Wang Yanglin trembled in fright. Outside the paper window, there seemed to be a figure standing there quietly, motionless...

"Who..." Wang Yanglin said in a low voice, vigilantly.

But even so, the figure still didn't make a sound or move, it was just so quiet.

Wang Yanglin's breathing was a little short at the moment, his little heart was beating thumping, and finally he gritted his teeth, appeared at the door in an instant, and slammed the door open.

He wants to see who dares to play tricks here.

However, there was no one outside, and from the outside, the black shadow on the paper window also disappeared.

Wang Yanglin swallowed, and then thrust his head into the room to look at the paper window, only to be horrified to find that the black shadow on the paper window was still there.

Even the black shadow was still moving, as if tilting its neck and sticking out its long tongue.

"Who..." Wang Yanglin shouted angrily at this moment.

"Senior brother, what's the matter?" And this angry shout also alarmed the others.

"It's nothing." Wang Yanglin gradually calmed down his uneasy heart, "Junior brother, is there anything unusual on your side?"

"No." The disciple shook his head doubtfully and said, then came to Wang Yanglin and asked doubtfully,

"Brother, are you too nervous?"

"No..." Wang Yanglin breathed a sigh of relief, could it be that he was really too nervous? But at this moment, Wang Yanglin's eyes suddenly widened, and behind his junior brother, there was a ghost in white clothes with long hair covering his face.

Wang Yanglin took a few steps back in horror, blinked his eyes, and the figure in white that he saw just now disappeared in an instant.

"Brother, what's the matter..."

Wang Yanglin was short of breath at the moment, "No, I misread it, I'm too nervous..."

"Oh, brother, rest early, don't be too nervous."

"kindness."

....

After returning to the house, Wang Yanglin picked up the teapot and prepared to pour a glass of water to press his heart, but at this moment, Wang Yanglin suddenly discovered that what was poured out of the teapot was scarlet blood.

Wang Yanglin's body trembled, and the teapot fell to the ground with a bang, breaking into pieces.

What made Wang Yanglin even more horrified was that there were some scarlet characters on the bed.

"I'm so wronged to die..."

At this moment, Wang Yanglin stepped back violently, looking at everything in front of him in horror.

Those scarlet characters, in Wang Yanglin's mind, stirred up huge waves.

Lin Fan in the invisible state also showed a slight smile when he saw Wang Yanglin's frightened expression.

This scare is almost enough, you can find someone else to try.

And because Wang Yanglin was frightened by this, he didn't sleep all night and kept on high alert.

This night was sleepless, and for some disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect, this night was so thrilling.

the next day.

The Battle of the Strongest Talent has officially begun.

The place where the strongest Tianjiao battle will be held is at Zhongtian Peak, where there is the largest competition platform in the sect.

At the same time, the formations around the martial arts stage were also personally arranged by the Supreme Elder Lu Mingyang of Zhongtian Peak, allowing the disciples to flex their muscles without affecting the lives of the disciples watching.

Now Zhongtian Peak is crowded with people, disciples of the Sacred Sect are present one after another. They are all looking forward to the strongest Tianjiao battle held every three years. They not only hope that their own sect can win, but also want to see the heroic appearance of the sect's senior brother Tianjiao.

Lin Fan was discussing something with the Supreme Elder Wu Ya at the moment. For the battle of the strongest genius, Lin Fan originally didn't want to join in the fun, but was forced by the Supreme Elder Wu Ya to take the stage.

"Lin Fan, it was already said yesterday that you are a disciple of the sect's Tianjiao, so this time, I will work hard on you and compete on stage." Elder Wuya Taishang said.

Lin Fan looked at Wu Ya, "Elder, don't you mean that you have no hope for the sect's disciples?"

Lin Fan really had this idea. In his opinion, this Elder Wu Ya must have no one in his heart. In the end, he can only pin all his hopes on himself. It's bright.

Elder Wu Ya squinted at Lin Fan, the meaning in his eyes seemed to be, you know too much.

"People from Nine Heavens Sect are here." At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd, and they voluntarily gave way to a passage.

Elder Liang Yichu walked in the front, while the disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect's Tianjiao followed behind.

The only thing that surprised the disciples of the Holy Sect was that some disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect seemed to have something wrong.

It was as if he hadn't rested for several days, his face was haggard and listless.

"Hey, look at those disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect, what's going on, they seem to be very tired."

"I don't know, look, that disciple looks haggard, as if he is about to faint."

....

Wang Yanglin was following the team at this moment, his whole body was listless, what happened yesterday made him in a state of high tension all night.

He didn't even dare to close his eyelids, for he was afraid that something terrible would happen the moment he closed his eyes.

Lin Fan felt helpless looking at Wang Yanglin's appearance, he was so timid with such a high level of cultivation.

Afraid of ghosts? If you say this, you will really laugh to death.

Then Lin Fan didn't say anything, and came to the place where the disciple of Tianjiao from the inner sect was.

Zong Hentian sat there motionless, closing his eyes and meditating.

"How is it?" Lin Fan asked, stepping forward and patting his shoulder.

"Uncle, it's okay." Zong Hentian was also a little nervous now, especially when he saw the imposing Xinfeng, his eyelids twitched slightly.

"Uncle Lin, come on." At this time, Ye Shaotian came from a distance and said.

"En." Lin Fan nodded.

"Uncle, we have been there to cheer you up all the time. The Tianjiao disciples from the Nine Heavens Sect this time feel much stronger than last time. Uncle needs to be more careful." , but the talent and comprehension are not much worse than those of the inner disciples, but his own cultivation has not yet reached the level of inner disciples.

But in their view, it is only a matter of time.

Perhaps next time, they will have the opportunity to participate. (To be continued.) (The strongest system..5454155)--(The strongest system)