These nine words are like thunder trembling, rolling in, shaking and deafening.
The light has dissipated, but the sound has not dissipated for a long time.
Ye Wanlan raised his head and saw what Valentina wanted to hand over to her.
It is as high as three feet high. Under the dark night, the white flag is very clear, sacred, pure and inviolable.
Wanlan never thought that what Valenjingna wanted to hand her over was the leader of the three magic weapons of Penglai Mountain.
Recruiting the God Banner!
Through the history she saw, it was speculated that the Shenxiao Tower was helping the Shenxiao Tower to communicate the power of heaven and earth, and turned into a barrier to force the group of enemies to retreat.
Originally, these three sacred objects would be destroyed, but Dinghaizhu appeared.
Since the Dinghai Bead is still intact, but the power inside is sealed, the Divine Banner should be in a corner of the world.
But Ye Wanlan did not expect that the God-Shooting Banner was kept by Valentine''s remnant thoughts.
After a few seconds of silence, she stepped forward and slowly held the magic weapon.
Sure enough, the Dinghai Pearl is in a semi-sealed state like the Dinghai Pearl.
But if Valentina had not kept the magical banner, the magical banner would have been taken away by the Tongtian Tower like Wudi.
This is indeed a big gift.
"Valentina, you help me a lot." Ye Wanlan squatted down slowly and stroked the blank tombstone with his hand. "How can I let you have to work hard after sleeping? There should never be these dark things in the place where you are buried."
Valentina was able to preserve her thoughts until now because of the protection of the God-Slaying Banner.
“Buzz!”
The Sword Banner suddenly vibrated, and the space was trembling.
Valentina''s remnants disappeared, and the ghosts surrounded her again. Just when Ye Wanlan left here, she could eat her up.
Ye Wanlan held the magic banner in his hand and walked out step by step.
The ghosts were ecstatic and rushed forward like hungry wolves.
“Wow—!”
The white light on the Storm Banner suddenly shone brightly, covering all the surrounding ghosts.
"ah-"
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The wailing sound of the ghost resounded throughout the valley, extremely shrill.
Even if you are not a psychic, you can hear this harsh and heart-wrenching voice.
The audience in the live broadcast room were also shocked, and they began to suspect that there was something wrong with their hearing.
[What''s the situation! Have you heard the screams? It''s like the sounds made by the evil ghosts in **** who are tortured. 】
[It’s over, it must be those ghosts who have been wandering for thousands of years! They riot! 】
[I am from Beilu and have heard many legends about it since I was a child. If it weren''t for His Majesty Valentine''s remains of the remains of this place, these ghosts would have gone wild long ago. 】
[I have a bold guess. Could it be that Rong Si who destroyed His Majesty Valentina''s grave? This will be sentenced to death! 】
There are many different opinions, and the host is even more anxious.
She continued to ask for instructions from her superiors, but she still continued to broadcast the order she received.
Si Minghe frowned, and had a bad premonition in his heart.
She is a psychic, so she can naturally tell that such a sound is not a ruthless spirit, but that these ruthless spirits are suffering great pain and are about to disappear completely.
Could it be that Rong Si actually has the ability to save these ghosts?
This is absolutely impossible!
Even the Romanov family cannot completely purify this area, and they still need to rely on Valentina''s remains. How could Rong Si alone have such ability?
But what''s going on now?
Si Minghe was a little uneasy and wanted to go to the cemetery to find out.
As a psychic, she only felt that the ghosts were crying in her ears, which made her feel a headache and could not bear it anymore.
The painful howling lasted for fifteen minutes. The stronger the spiritual power, the more careful the person would hear it.
Si Minghe''s face was pale and sweated profusely: "Does Miss Mayen know what happened?"
"You don''t know, why did I know?" Mayn looked very impatient, "Can you shut up? You talk a lot, it''s so noisy!"
Si Minghe took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.
At least for now, she is not qualified to turn against Mayn.
But she wrote down this account!
Si Minghe looked up and looked towards the cemetery.
At this time, Rong Si should have died, right?
**
The wind was howling, and the last ghost was absorbed by the Slayer Banner.
The cold and cold air that enveloped here finally dissipated, the dark clouds dissipated, revealing the bright moon.
"Bang!"
Ye Wanlan knelt on one knee on the ground, his face slightly white and his breathing was extremely rapid.
With her current strength, it is still too difficult to use the magical banner.
Just using the magical banner to absorb all these ghosts, she consumed all her strength.
But the unexpected surprise was that after the Divine Banner swallowed hundreds of ghosts, the seal actually showed a tendency to break.
Ye Wanlan pondered.
This is actually the first time she has seen the God-Slaying Banner, and only the Penglai Saint Moon Master can play its full functions.
But where is Yuezheng now?
Ye Wanlan took a look at the time, and there was still an hour before the end of the game.
She inserted the magic banner aside, sat down cross-legged, and began to adjust her breathing.
Time passes by minute by minute, not only the contestants, but even the audience feel that the second is like a year.
"when-!"
The bell rang, and the contestants ran out like they had met a ghost, and they only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the living people of the large army.
Then, as if he had been exhausted, he fell to the ground one by one, gasping for breath, and still had fear on his face.
There were ten contestants in, but now only nine out.
[It''s over, Rong Si really encountered an unexpected situation! 】
[She died, but Miss Christine’s 5 billion was really in vain. 】
[Fortunately I didn’t invest in her, and I felt sorry for losing a dollar. 】
"Time is up." The host''s voice trembled before he said to the camera, "I''m afraid it''s a pity that our No. 17 contestant Miss Rong Si has already encountered misfortune."
[It seems that Rong Si only has strong spiritual power, but his combat power is not good, even if he can''t beat those Yin spirits. 】
[Stop talking about her, it may not be necessary for the seed players to join the battle, but it is still not good for luck. 】
"We are very sorry for Miss Rong Si''s experience." The host tried hard to calm his voice, "I wonder if the other contestants have found fragments of the map placed in the cemetery by the program team?"
No one answered her.
Because these nine contestants all survived and had no time to find anything.
If the ghosts who were chasing them suddenly disappeared, they would never have been able to come out alive.
"Is there no piece?" the host said cautiously, "Even if it''s just one piece, you can enter the finals as a winner."
"No, no." The fifth player pale, "It''s too terrifying inside, I''m going to withdraw from the competition!"
"Then, we can only choose to add another game to determine a winner." The host said, "The rule of the game is-"
"Since you haven''t found the map fragment." A voice sounded faintly, interrupting the host''s words, "Then you can all be eliminated in this game."
Ye Wanlan came out of the cemetery slowly, very leisurely, as if he had just finished transferring from the market.
Her hands were broken parchment maps.
There are seven pictures in total, and there are many ones. (End of this chapter)