C18 When I Don't Exist

Ling opened his mouth and asked, "Where are you going? Aren't we going to stay here?"

Leng Wuhen shook his head and continued, "The Spirit Day Ceremony will be held the day after tomorrow. I should go and inform Uncle Hei and them about their mission. The situation might change and we'll see later. Besides, you can see that the old man didn't say anything, but he is trying to chase me away."

"Will I continue to be so thick-skinned? This will only bring more trouble to the operation."

Ling Xiao then said with a smile, "I really didn't see that your skin was thin-skinned."

The tip of Leng Wuhen's hand slightly glowed with a blue light. He snapped his fingers and a blue fog appeared in front of him. After the fog dispersed, it revealed Uncle Hei's illusion. He then said with a hoarse voice, "Young Lord!"

Leng Wuhen nodded and continued, "I'll be there shortly, no matter where you go now."

"Ok, Young Lord." With that, the illusion vanished. Leng Wuhen suddenly laughed, "You really know how to find a place."

Ling asked in confusion, "Where are they now?"

"Spirit Heavenly Tower!" Leng Wuhen replied in a deep voice.

Ling then continued, "How do we get there seems to be very far from here?"

"By using a maze, of course."

"But this will consume too many Spiritual Force."

"Don't worry, I still have you."

At this time, her voice became extremely angry: "What do you mean, don't tell me I'm the one who helped you gather these Spiritual Force?"

"If I don't have this to praise you, it means that you are much stronger than me." Leng Wuhen knew that as long as the spirit praised him, any problems would not be a problem.

Ling Xiao then chuckled, "What you say is correct. Let's go."

He saw balls of black mist slowly rise up, Leng Wuhen disappeared into the black mist. At this time, the Spirit Heavenly Tower was already waiting for Uncle Hei's arrival.

If it was during the day, it would definitely attract a lot of people's attention, because Uncle Hei was not just a little taller than others and looked a lot more ferocious. After all, his face was full of scars.

Uncle Hei stared fixedly at the person in front of him as he walked over and continued, "Young Lord, you've come."

Leng Wuhen nodded and said, "Has Ying Sha come?"

Uncle Hei replied in a hoarse voice, "I came to the seventh floor."

"Okay, let's go up." Leng Wuhen then headed for the seventh floor.

At this moment, Leng Wuhen and Uncle Hei had arrived at the seventh floor. As they looked around at the broken corpses, a pungent smell of blood hit them.

He saw a person walking out from the darkness not too far away, his bare arms were black, his lower body was wearing black shorts and his face was expressionless. Half of his face was painted with a red and black scorpion, and his two hands were holding two black scimitars.

Uncle Hei said, "Ying Sha, what are you doing?"

However, on the face of the man called Ying Sha, the corner of his mouth curved up into a smile. He said with a smile, "Nothing, I'm just afraid that someone else will obstruct us, that's all."

Leng Wuhen said coldly, "Ying Sha, I don't blame you for following me on my first mission, but you have to understand that I'm different from Bone Demon. Hopefully, there won't be a next time."

Ying Sha did not reply, instead, he said, "Say it."

Leng Wuhen shook his head and snorted. "You still don't seem to know my current identity."

Ying Sha said nonchalantly, "I know that, but I agree that you are not the one. I just came here to execute the mission and handed it over to you."

"If you don't have anything to say, then I'll do it myself." Then, Ying Sha was about to leave.

However, Leng Wuhen was a step faster than Ying Sha. He stood in front of Ying Sha, blocking the killing intent on his face. Upon seeing this, Uncle Hei quickly stepped forward and said, "Don't be angry. Young Lord is a person of Charm Group, and it's not the first day that you know what Ying Sha looks like."

Ying Sha glared at Leng Wuhen and said with a cold tone, "Why do you still want to try?"

At this moment, Leng Wuhen's expression changed from dark to bright. Then, he replied, "You're not worthy for me to help you. Didn't you want to do it yourself? Alright, I'll give you a separate mission. You just need to find the location of the Blood Soul Stone and get it."

Ying Sha nodded and said, "But after we go back, I hope no one will talk about it with me."

A hint of a sneer appeared on Leng Wuhen's face, "No problem." Next, Ying Sha disappeared into the seventh layer.

Uncle Hei asked worriedly, "Young Lord couldn't be wrong, right?"

Leng Wuhen shook his head, "Don't worry, I know him very well. I will make him suffer a bit. With his style, he will harm himself sooner or later."

"Then what about us?"

You inform the Blood Soul to observe Ying Sha in secret. Don't let anything really happen to him, and then have Gucun, Xue'er, Liu Tie, and Ye Wu Chen carry out the barrier when the Spirit Heaven Ceremony is halfway through.

"What about you? "Young Lord." Uncle Hei asked.

"I'm in charge of attracting and cutting off the rear." It seemed like a simple sentence, but everyone knew that it would not be so easy to complete it.

"But isn't it dangerous for you, Young Lord?" Uncle Hei started to worry.

Leng Wuhen took out a spherical crystal from his back and handed it over to Uncle Hei. Then, he said calmly, "If I die, just pretend that I never existed …"

"You know why Jun has given me the mission this time, don't be too naive."

Leng Wuhen then walked towards the eighth floor, which was surrounded by plants, making it look like they came to a deep forest. The light was bright and somewhat dazzling, and there were basically a few young people hugging a group around.

He joked and laughed as if he did not see this place as one of the forbidden grounds, his Spirit Heavenly Tower.

Leng Wuhen observed the surroundings and muttered: "This is the place where I can rest at each level? "It really is a bit special."

At this moment, Uncle Hei looked at Leng Wuhen's back as he walked into the eighth floor. His eyes were a little red, then he shook his head and said, "How can I let you take the risk alone? I can't do that."

After saying that, waves of black fog slowly rose and disappeared. At this moment, an extremely handsome woman on the eighth floor complained, "I'm so tired, why do I have to pass the twenty-sixth floor to be able to participate in the Spirit Heavens Sect's competition? Who set this?"

Leng Wuhen followed the woman's voice and looked over. A girl in a green gown and two youths beside her were complaining.

The two youths seemed to have noticed that someone was looking at them. They turned around and looked at Leng Wuhen with an unfriendly expression.

Leng Wuhen was staring at the girl beside him, and his expression turned to one of anger. He shouted, "Hey brat, what are you looking at?"

Leng Wuhen replied with a plain smile and did not respond. The two of them seemed to be getting ahead of themselves as they walked towards Leng Wuhen.

The green-gowned girl rushed to the front of the two, and continued: "Senior Brother, don't cause any trouble … This is the eighth level of the Spirit Heavenly Tower, if you cause trouble, there will be trouble."

One of the rules of Spirit Heavenly Tower was that if there was any body contact at the resting area, or if there were any casualties, there would only be one death.

It was because too many people had died in the past and Spirit Heavenly Tower. Moreover, those dangerous levels in the Spirit Heavenly Tower only resulted in a small number of deaths, and the vast majority of those deaths were due to opponents or accidents.

Therefore, the Empire hoped that those locked in the Spirit Heavenly Tower would be able to rest on the eighth floor if they did not manage to escape.

However, in other words, it was better to say that he was just an ignorant person. Arriving at the eighth floor when he closed his doors was no different from hell.