This coincides with what An Tong said about ghosts appearing here at twelve o'clock.

Twelve o'clock at night is a time node for the handover of yin and yang in metaphysics. It is the moment when the yang energy completely fades and the yin energy is the strongest.

From this point of view, it is quite consistent with its own properties.

But Lin Qian'an didn't plan to wait until twelve o'clock.

He decided to wait for the thing to rise upwards and dig down as far as two or three meters at the same time.

Run in both directions and intercept it before it reaches the ground completely.

As a result, Lin Qian'an used his true energy to dig into the ground with a Tuoshan stick.

Although the ground here is hard, Lin Qian'an still managed to dig out a small pit nearly one meter deep after consuming nearly one-fifth of his true energy.

By this time, Lin Qian'an did not dare to continue digging.

The consumption was too great, and he had to retain a certain amount of real energy to give himself enough combat power to deal with unexpected events.

Time passed little by little, and the red outline in Lin Qianan's eyes got closer and closer to the ground.

At about half past eleven, the ground in front of Lin Qianan suddenly cracked, and a stone tablet more than one meter wide protruded.

It rises slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the front, there seemed to be words written on it, but because it had not risen completely, Lin Qianan could not see clearly what the words were.

He stepped forward, put his hand on the stone tablet, and wanted to directly collect the clues in it.

However, the system did not respond at this time.

Lin Qian'an was a little confused as to why.

In Lin Qian'an's confused expression, the stone tablet had gradually revealed its first blood-red font.

"ghost?"

Lin Qian'an touched her chin and quietly waited for the next word to appear.

Another ten minutes passed, and the second word was revealed.

"Door!"
Chapter completed!