Chapter 1199 The Ninth Station. (First Update! Please Subscribe!)

The inn was weather-beaten and looked extremely old.

There is only half of the plaque left, and the handwriting is so blurred that only half of the word "stand" can be recognized.

The door, whose vermilion lacquer has faded to sevens and sevens, is ajar, swaying slightly in the whistling wind, like a flag evoking souls during a funeral.

Pei Ling strode forward, pushed open the door, and walked in.

The layout of this inn is similar to that of the previous inn. After turning around the oncoming screen, you can see a mossy courtyard.

Behind the moon cave door, the lobby is brightly lit, the door is half open, near the door, behind the chest-high counter, a black robe is as dark as the night.

Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan and Huan Yunzhen followed closely behind.

The sound of footsteps mixed with the pleasant clapping of rings broke the dead silence of the courtyard.

Soon, Pei Ling walked to the entrance of the lobby. With a thought in his mind, he shot out a burst of energy, and the fan carved with countless ghosts and spirits quickly opened.

The brilliant lights in the lobby immediately poured out.

Together with the lights, it is the crowds of people in the main room.

Although the halls of the first eight inns were extremely bright, they were all empty.

But right now, there are almost no seats left.

All of these people have a strong aura, and their mana is flowing, pure and surging. They are either extremely cold and full of blood; some are lively and full of vitality; some are dead and dead, and they look like walking corpses; Tiancheng; or peach blossom jade face, Qian skirt crimson hairpin; or carefree attitude, wanton and uninhibited...

He is a monk from the Nine Great Sects!

At this moment, all the monks were holding a bowl of soul wine, and when they sensed someone coming in, all their eyes turned to the door in unison, all looking at Pei Ling.

Seeing this scene, Pei Ling frowned, but walked into the lobby without stopping, and quickly found the only empty table to sit down.

The three female nuns looked calm, and they also walked forward, lifted their skirts lightly, and took their seats gracefully.

As soon as Pei Ling sat down, many monks in the hall all raised their heads and drank the soul wine in the pottery bowl.

After the monks drank the soul wine, their aura changed slightly, and then they stared at Pei Ling again, with a flat expression and no expression.

In the post station, the lights that were originally shining like daytime suddenly dimmed rapidly.

The gate, which was originally not far from Pei Ling, seemed to be swallowed by the darkness outside the gate, and quickly fell into a cloud of shadows.

Pei Ling immediately felt an extremely strong sense of peeping, surging from all directions, surrounding him.

He quickly looked at the man in black at the counter, and urged: "Four bowls of soul wine, hurry up!"

The man in black nodded slightly and bent down. From the counter, there was a slight sound of pottery colliding with each other. Then, a hand picked up the wine spoon.

Footsteps sounded, and the man in black walked towards the big vat of wine.

At this time, the darkness continued to descend, as if a hunter with a well-thought-out plan approached slowly.

The monks around, from far to near, fell into the darkness one by one, and their figures disappeared.

But that extremely strong sense of peeping became stronger and more obvious.

The threat of death was like a thorn in his back, and he kept clamoring in Pei Ling's instinct.

Pei Ling frowned, "Step, step, step..." The sound of footsteps approached, and it was the man in black who had just made four bowls of soul wine and was bringing them to him.

Before the drinks were delivered to the table in front of him, Pei Ling asked straightforwardly, "What's the law here?"

As soon as the words were finished, the darkness suddenly jumped, and the black-robed man had been completely engulfed. Even Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan, and Huan Yunzhen who were sitting at the same table could barely see a vague outline.

Pei Ling frowned. He had a strong premonition that once the post station fell into complete darkness, he would instantly fall into a very dangerous and desperate situation!

At this time, in the darkness, a dead wood-like palm suddenly stretched out.

Behind the palm is Ru Ye's black robe.

The man in black was holding four bowls of wine, his figure had completely merged with the darkness, and he couldn't see the slightest thing clearly.

"Click."

The four bowls of soul wine were placed in front of the four newcomers respectively, and the dark and hoarse voice of the man in black came from the darkness: "The law of this place...knock on the door...hear the sound...don't...stay full half moon..."

The man in black was obviously standing by the table, but his voice seemed to come from a very distant place, intermittent and indistinct, and it was impossible to distinguish its specific content.

It can be barely heard that the time limit for the ninth station is half a month.

According to the rules of the previous inn, presumably after entering, you must live for half a month before you can leave...

As for other rules, I don't know anything.

Before wasting any time, Pei Ling picked up the soul wine and drank it all in one gulp.

Before the pottery bowl was put down, the figures of Su Xirou, Meng Hongxuan and Huan Yunzhen were also completely engulfed by the darkness, leaving only empty tables and chairs.

For a moment, the entire lobby was plunged into darkness, and Pei Ling could no longer see anyone here!

Unlike the [Mist of the Nether Sky] in the Eternal Night Desert, the darkness here did not hinder divine thoughts. But after Pei Ling released his spiritual thoughts, he found that all the monks in the hall seemed to have disappeared, but he couldn't notice anything!

"Get in quickly!"

Pei Ling said immediately, regardless of whether Su Xirou and the other three could hear her, she got up immediately, and cast [Five Ghosts' Heaven's Escape] to flee towards the back house.

There was silence in the darkness, but the sense of peeping was suddenly strong, and the incomparably cold malice and killing intent descended like a huge mountain.

It seemed that his movement to leave the lobby angered these secret prying eyes.

With the wind in his clothes, Pei Ling had just rushed out a few steps when a cold voice suddenly reached his ears: "Be sure!"

Pei Ling's figure stopped immediately, her whole body was unable to move a bit.

In an instant, a strong throbbing suddenly surged in his heart, as if a gust of magical powers roared towards him, hitting him on the head.

But Pei Ling's spiritual sense could not perceive any abnormalities at all.

At the critical juncture, his aura suddenly changed drastically, his eyes flickered coldly, and in the depths of his pupils, countless runes rose intertwined, [Supernatural Ability of Resentful Nightmare]!

[Curse of Everlasting Hate]!

Immediately, resentment, hatred, greed... all kinds of emotions came together, like a stormy sea.

Pei Ling's current cultivation base has broken through to the late stage of returning to the void, and at this moment when he casts the [Curse of Everlasting Regret], his strength has been raised from the beginning of the late stage of returning to the void to the peak of the late stage of returning to the void.

At the moment when his cultivation base was rising steadily and was about to stop growing, his aura suddenly changed again, breaking through the barriers of the Void Return Stage and the Dao Merging Stage in an instant, and rushed into the Dao Merging Stage!