The Ancient Gods' Whisper-Chapter 799 - 383: The Eldest Miss Arrives!

Gu Jianlin felt his heart pounding like a drum in his chest; he silently released the Ancient God’s Breath within him. Majestic and fierce dragon horns emerged from the top of his head, his scarlet vertical pupils stern and menacing.

This scene was all too familiar to him, often appearing in ghost stories or tomb-raiding movies, and in his hand, there was no peach wood sword or a Black donkey hoof to ward off evil; all he had, perhaps, was child’s urine. Well, he shouldn’t be joking with himself now; he had to calm down to face the situation steadily.

The so-called magic artifacts to ward off evil were, in fact, merely folklore imitations created by humans based on the Ancient God Clan’s relics and did not possess real supernatural effects. What truly resurrects is not humans, but gods.

Now it seemed that the You Ying Law evolution chain indeed held some kind of secret; the Red King had evolved to a non-human domain. His heartbeat was as resonant as thunder, and his breathing was like the booming sound from a broken bellows, while the nine kneeling giant stone statues seemed to come alive, turning their heads to silently stare at him.

From their hollow pupils, greasy blood flowed out, and a bizarre smile appeared on their lips.

The dragon coiled around their bodies suddenly opened its eyes, and the temple echoed with the Ancient Dragon’s roar!

Damn it, these statues weren’t merely sculptures.

This is Stone Burial!

The same Stone Burial once appeared in the Returning Burial Forest; these statues were genuine Ancient God Clan!

Damn it, for this situation, one should summon Lin Zhengying.

Gu Jianlin’s Virtualization State had reached its limit, forcing him to reveal his true form.

He grabbed the diary on the table and turned to leave without hesitation.

This was extremely precious evidence.

As long as he returned and verified it through Divination, its authenticity could be confirmed.

In fact, he wanted to summon the Qilin Wedge and then place the diary inside to take it away.

But he forcibly resisted the impulse.

Because this was Jiang Chunyang’s territory, and it was a Different Space-Time overlapping, he couldn’t guarantee that summoning the Qilin Wedge would go unnoticed; if possible, he would also ensure the survival of his avatar.

Once the avatar was killed, the enemy could likely discern that he was the master of the Qilin Forbidden Curse.

Then, his identity would likely be exposed.

Without hesitation, he turned and sprinted along the shadows against the wall, unleashing the domain of Divine Speed Force to its utmost.

Reason told him not to use Space Jump because the space-time here was extremely unstable.

As expected.

The space-time of the temple was also distorting; although the exit was right in front of him, the path grew longer and longer.

In a daze, he felt as if he had fallen into a quagmire.

He seemed to be engulfed by the dark abyss, helplessly watching himself sink deeper and deeper.

This feeling was as terrible as running on a hundred-meter track at school; at a normal adult speed, one could reach the end in fifteen seconds, which means your speed is about six point six meters per second. But when the track extends by seven meters every second, you can never finish that path.

Unless you can break through your limits.

Fortunately, Gu Jianlin was Dual Core Drive.

Bang!

He stamped the floor tile hard, briefly unleashing his muscular strength!

Gu Jianlin stormed forth with extreme speed, disturbing gusts of wind and countless talisman papers fluttered, wind chimes silently swayed.

With an unimaginable speed for the Fifth Rank, he rushed out of the Shrine, swiftly drawing an Ancient Blade offered before the statue.

This Shrine was extremely eerie, or perhaps it was the corpses in the coffin too peculiar, as cherry blossoms floated in the antique courtyard, and the petals quietly rotted in the soil, while pale hands reached out from the earth!

No, not just one hand, but countless pale hands!

The Red King should logically not have fully resurrected, as he hadn’t reached the Divine Ruins on the second level of Qilin Immortal Palace, but his corpse had already undergone Deformation, hence sealed by such a powerful Barrier.

Clearly, this haunted house can no longer contain him.

If he successfully resurrects, undoubtedly gods descend to earth.

If the corpse bursts out from the coffin, it very likely spells disaster, bringing devils’ havoc.

Gu Jianlin thought if his teacher became such a sinister thing after death, he would never go to the grave.

The monsters breaking through the earth were clad in tattered Corpse Clothes, entwined with eerie talisman papers, showing different degrees of Deformation, some with black scales on their cheeks, some with curled claws growing from their nails, others with a fierce dragon tail and ridged bone spikes protruding from their back. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

No doubt, these were the researchers tasked with observing the corpse; their hands all bore calluses from gripping pens, marks of wearing glasses adorned their faces, their scalp sparse.

They were infected by the Ancient God’s Breath during their research on the corpse, leading to Deformation.

Instead of killing these researchers, the Jiang Family buried them beneath cherry blossom trees.

To serve as the king’s guards.

Now these monsters were summoned, crawling out from beneath the cherry blossom trees like ghosts, encircling the intruder like sea tides over a reef, breathing fire and strong gales, driving sand and hailstorms, assembling Elemental Turbulence, and suppressing terrifying energy.

This accumulation of energy can even distort space, causing space-time instability.

The principle is akin to a curvature spacecraft.

This is the Heavenly Master’s customary method to deal with Ghost Slayers.

Kudos to the Jiang Family, even their researchers are elites.