When Zheng Hong heard this, he felt chills all over his body.
Did someone really help him before?
Why didn't he notice it at all?
Doesn't this mean that if the other party wants to kill him, it will be very easy?
With these thoughts in mind, Zheng Hong asked, "Who is that person and why should he help us? Shouldn't he kill us?"
Huang Tong heard this and sneered, "Huh, this is not easy. If these weird monks hadn't appeared, the other side would definitely take action against us."
"But now, he must be afraid, so he helps us. He wants to use us to deal with those weird monks."
"As for his identity, I really don't know. However, there is a high probability that he is Wang Fan."
Zheng Hong couldn't help but stood up, "What did you say? Wang Fan? By the way, weren't all those puppet monks killed by us?"
Huang Tong curled his lips.
Kill them all?
Who knows if they killed them all.
He glanced at Zheng Hong and was too lazy to say anything more.
It is useless to say more and it has no meaning at all.
Now that you have survived, you should find a way to heal your injuries first. If you can live a little longer, let's count it for a while.
The other side.
Wang Fan just entered a room.
"Giggle."
A burst of laughter suddenly reached his ears.
Wang Fan's scalp was numb and he felt goosebumps all over his body.
what's the situation?
There was someone beside him?
At this moment, Wang Fan felt chills all over his body.
"Giggle."
The laughter still continued, giving me a chilling feeling.
Wang Fan's face was stiff, but he had already grasped the Chaos Sword tightly in his right hand, and at the same time, he was scanning it with his mental power frantically.
However, he could not see anything and had no idea where the owner of the voice came from or where he was.
"Cackle..."
The laughter continued, and Wang Fan's body slowly began to stiffen.
In fact, cold sweat broke out all over his body.
What the hell is this? Isn’t it too scary?
"who?"
Wang Fan suppressed his inner uneasiness and asked.
Could it be that the other party also used the phantom rule like he did before?
However, I didn't even notice it at all due to my mental strength.
The opponent's understanding of the phantom rules is obviously deeper than his.
There is no sound.
All was quiet.
That voice seemed to have completely disappeared.
It also seemed that everything just now was just Wang Fan's illusion.
Wang Fan's face changed and became extremely ugly.
This is too scary.
He has no intention of practicing at all now and just wants to leave this ghost place as soon as possible.
However, he couldn't leave at all.
Because he had long discovered that the courtyard gate he had just entered had completely disappeared.
In the darkness, a figure stood quietly behind Wang Fan, almost touching Wang Fan's body.
Her long hair was dancing wildly, her eyes were staring at Wang Fan without blinking, and her face was filled with a weird smile.
Swish...
Wang Fan suddenly felt as if something had touched his face.
His expression changed drastically, and he immediately backed away in fear.
However, it has no effect.
Swish...shua...shua...
The thing still kept scratching his face.
Wang Fan's mentality was about to collapse.
"hair?"
He had a vague feeling that what was scraped against his face was hair.
Could it be that the other party is a ghost?
Such an idea emerged in Wang Fan's mind, but it felt a bit ridiculous.
Ghost, that is Yin Xiu.
However, if one's cultivation has reached the level of Wang Fan, how can he be afraid of Yin cultivation?
Ordinary Yin cultivators would not dare to approach him at all. He could kill the opponent with a casual blow.
But now.
Since Wang Fan did not find the other party, it means that the other party's cultivation level is much stronger than his, and his strength is also much stronger.
Regardless of whether the other party used the phantom rule or practiced secret cultivation, since it was able to hide from Wang Fan's perception, it meant that the other party was stronger than Wang Fan.
Wang Fan thought of what the waiter at the store said when he was buying a map.
In the Yin Corpse Mountain, Yin Xiu is one of the most terrifying existences.
If your cultivation is not strong enough, you will definitely die once you enter the Yin Corpse Mountain.
Wang Fan felt like he was about to die.
Because he couldn't sense the other party's existence, but the other party seemed to be teasing him all the time.
Yes, you were teasing him, as if you were treating him as a toy and trying to scare him to death.
If the other party did not tease him, but directly took action, Wang Fan would definitely die.
Thinking of this, Wang Fan suddenly became quiet.
He sat on the ground and stopped making any movements. He said calmly, "Senior, is this interesting? If you want to kill someone, just do it directly. Why do you need to do that?"
It was still quiet in the dark, with no sound.
But Wang Fan clearly felt a pair of hands falling on his shoulders.
His face suddenly turned cold, he held the Chaos Sword tightly in his right hand, and instantly grabbed it towards his shoulder with his left hand.
There was a snap, but it was nothing.
"Senior, what does this mean?"
Wang Fan was a little angry and a little broken.
There was still no sound in the darkness, but the hands had already landed on his waist.
He grabbed it again, but failed again.
Wang Fan felt like he was going crazy.
Who is this?
Isn’t it all boring?
Is it possible that you really think of yourself as a toy?
He was a little angry, a little angry, but there was nothing he could do.
"Giggle."
The laughter came again.
king
Fan turned around and looked, and this time, he actually saw someone.
An acquaintance.
"Giggle."
The sound still continues.
Wang Fan wanted to scold his mother.
"White Bone Spirit!"
He stared at that figure, almost wanting to kill someone.
At the same time, he was also a little wary.
Is this person really the Bone Spirit?
Bai Gu Ling, the sister of Bai Gu Fairy, he has not seen this woman for a long time.
"Keke, little Fanfan, how are you? Is it fun?"
The teasing voice of the Bone Spirit came out, making Wang Fan couldn't help but shudder.
Wang Fan immediately said, "White Bone Spirit, why are you here? Also, what's going on with you? By the way, you owe me five million top-grade Dao meridians, when do you plan to pay me back?"
Bai Gu Ling was confused.
what's the situation?
Since when did I owe this guy five million top-grade Dao meridians?
I bother.
Do you really dare a lion to open his mouth?
No, are you blackmailing yourself?
Before the White Bone Spirit could react, Wang Fan said again, "Where is your sister Bai Shennu? Didn't she come?"
The White Bone Spirit couldn't stand it anymore and said speechlessly, "Wang Fan, are you crazy? That's my sister. Also, she is not the White Goddess, but the White Bone Fairy, who is also your master."
"You dare to slander your master like this, are you seeking death? Also, according to your seniority, you have to call me uncle."
"You still dare to blackmail Uncle Master and still owe you five hundred top-grade Taoist veins. You are really treasonous."
Wang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
He's most likely already determined.
This guy is indeed a Bone Spirit, otherwise he wouldn't know so much.
Wang Fan asked, "How did you enter this place? Why were you able to come in?"
He was very confused.
This is a powerful dojo.
Could it be that the White Bone Spirit was also brought in by that powerful person?