Chapter 2095 The funeral bell recognizes its master.

'Dangdangdang...'

A mysterious, distant and extremely strange bell suddenly rang in this dilapidated City God Temple, and it kept echoing in the distance. Finally, the melodious bell rang throughout the entire underworld, and it echoed for a long time without stopping!

When I heard the bell, my pupils shrank immediately, and I subconsciously stepped back, wanting to stay away from this mysterious, strange, and extremely powerful artifact.

"What's going on? Why did the funeral bell suddenly ring? And...who is it ringing for?"

I was horrified. Even the dragon soul in my body was obviously frightened at this moment: "Get out of here!"

"It's useless!" I shook my head. The funeral bell had already rung. If the funeral bell was triggered by me, then it would be useless no matter where I escaped.

Moreover, as the funeral bell rang, I didn't feel anything unusual. It seemed...the funeral bell was not triggered by me?

"At the moment when the funeral bell rang, I felt a wave of energy spreading out from the bell and quickly spreading to the distance. However, the wave of energy did not cover the City God Temple. Who was it ringing for?"

The bell rang, and someone must have died, but... this is the underworld, and I am sure that there is absolutely no other living person around here except me.

"Could it be... that there are other people in other places in the underworld? Or, is it that someone in the underworld triggered the law of the funeral bell?"

My thoughts raced, and I thought of countless possibilities.

But the next second, I heard the voice of the Dragon Soul: "Hmm? Those fierce ghosts wandering outside seem to be a little bit strange!"

After hearing what the Dragon Soul said, I quickly walked to the gate of the City God Temple. After taking a look outside, I found that those fierce ghosts wandering aimlessly outside were all stagnant at the moment.

Then, I heard the sound of "thump thump thump" continuously, but all the fierce ghosts here fell straight to the ground. Since

they didn't struggle, nor did they howl in pain, they just lay straight down, and there were so many fierce ghosts, at this time, they fell down like dominoes.

But what surprised me was that although they fell down, they didn't die.

It felt more like they fell down after losing some kind of driving force.

"Was the guy who secretly controlled them killed by the curse of the death bell?"

After seeing this scene, I immediately had a guess in my heart.

These fierce ghosts were controlled by people, and at this moment, all of them fell to the ground and lost their control, but they did not die, so I dare to conclude that there must be something wrong with the person who secretly controlled them. The

reason why these fierce ghosts are like this is that their original self-consciousness has been annihilated. Without the input of the controller's will, they will become empty bodies without thoughts and consciousness.

"The consciousness of these powerful ghosts has been annihilated. It won't be long before they are blown away by the Yin wind and return to the underworld as pure Yin energy. Don't pay any attention to them!" The dragon soul spoke in a low voice, "This time in the underworld, we have gained a lot, but now, we should leave. Take this funeral bell and return to that door!"

"Leave now?" I frowned, still a little unwilling in my heart.

Because I haven't found the gate of hell, haven't entered the underworld, and haven't figured out what happened in the underworld.

Moreover, I urgently want to know how my master and my ancestors who are in the lineage of the underworld are doing now?

Are they still fighting in the underworld with the invaders?

Or...

have they all disappeared?

"What are you still struggling about? If you can get this funeral bell, your power of intimidation will be greatly enhanced, which will be of great help to you in entering the end of the sea. Now is the right time to leave. And I sense that there seems to be some powerful existence around. That powerful existence did not pay attention to you before, but with the ringing of the funeral bell, that powerful existence will inevitably be attracted. Once that powerful existence comes here, it will be too late for you to leave!"

The voice of the dragon soul became more and more urgent, and began to urge me in my heart.

After hearing what the dragon soul said, I gritted my teeth and thought that the dragon soul was right, so I should take this funeral bell and leave here first.

This funeral clock is too important. If it falls into the hands of the invaders, it will be a huge disaster for the whole world.

With this thought in mind, I quickly walked to the funeral clock. At this moment, the hands of the funeral clock have stopped moving, the bloodstain has disappeared, and the hour scale on the dial has disappeared again.

The funeral clock has regained its calm again. If the position of the hands had not changed, I would have thought that everything that happened just now was an illusion.

I took a deep breath, then stretched out my hand and placed it on the funeral clock.

I am not sure if I can take this funeral clock away. After all, it is an extremely ancient artifact. Even among artifacts, it is an extremely terrifying existence.

However, as soon as I placed my palm on it, I immediately felt a cold breath emanating from the funeral bell, passing through my palm and directly into my body.

It was very gentle at first, but after entering my body, the pure yin energy and netherworld energy in my body seemed to have received some kind of inspiration, and they began to surge violently in my body. Afterwards,

the netherworld energy in my body mixed with the pure yin energy was actually sucked directly into the funeral bell by a strong suction force and swallowed by the funeral bell.

"What's going on!" I gritted my teeth and tried to pull my hand back, but the funeral bell sucked my palm tightly, not letting me move at all.

"Don't move. This is not a bad thing. I suspect that the Death Bell sensed the pure yin energy and netherworld energy in your body, and it may even sense the power of death in your hands. It is devouring the energy in your body. This should be a process of recognizing the master!" "

Recognize the master?"

I was slightly startled, thinking that if this is really the case, then doesn't it mean that this artifact will belong to me immediately!

As soon as I thought of this, my eyes flashed, but the Death Bell seemed to have become a bottomless pit at this moment, devouring madly, with no sign of stopping at all.

"Its status is very high, and it should have suffered a lot in the previous battle. You hold on!" Dragon Soul said in a deep voice.

Time passed by minute by minute, and I didn't know how long it had passed. Just when the netherworld energy in my body was about to be devoured, I even felt a little dizzy.

Finally, the suction gradually faded, and my palm was instantly pulled back by me. Then, my body softened and I fell directly to the ground.