"Crazy, really crazy..."
The little evil ghost was already dumbfounded, and with the cold hand pinching his neck, he was completely unable to think.
I just felt that Jianchou's words were full of sinister murderous intent!
Grandma, who is the evil ghost
I'm almost scared to death!
The little devil started to cry and scream, "Even if you are crazy, don't use me as a target. Please let me go. Without me, who will open the door for you..."
Jianchou heard it but ignored it.
She just thought slowly: Crazy? Maybe. Since I'm already crazy, why not get even crazier
The Buddha statue had just collapsed and the rubble was rolling down.
A piece of the Buddha's finger fell at Jianchou's feet.
She lowered her eyes to take a look, without showing any mercy, and stepped over very naturally, crushing it with one foot, grabbing the little evil ghost by the neck, and walked directly into the mural: "Don't worry, I won't kill you!"
Even if we want to "kill innocent people indiscriminately", it is not the right time yet.
As soon as Jianchou finished speaking, he had completely disappeared.
In the entire prison, there was only the rolling dust, the piles of ruins, and the crushed Buddha's finger.
Outside the prison.
A bloody massacre has come to an end.
Accompanied by the sound of "thumps" falling to the ground, one after another, the monks on Pan Hexun's side were killed and lay on the cold snow.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into countless black smoke and flying sand.
From beginning to end, Sima Languan seemed like an outsider, standing by and watching.
He was only holding the lantern, with a face that was half handsome and half ferocious, like an elegant man in the secular world watching flowers and admiring the snow, with a sense of leisure.
When the sound of the prison collapsing came, the nonchalant look on his face finally faded. This sound was...
"Sir, do you want to go in and take a look?"
One monk couldn't help but look at the half-open door, feeling very unwilling.
Sima Languan just squinted at the door and slowly frowned.
If he remembered correctly, there was no one inside except Jianchou and the others, so how could such a big commotion occur
At this moment, only a quarter of an hour had passed since he and Jianchou agreed to meet...
Sima Languan lowered his eyes to look at the human skin lantern in his hand, and slowly put on a cold smile: "Don't worry, we will see what happened in a while. How could my beautiful skin escape from my palm..."
The ending tone gradually became lower, but the creepy taste in the words became deeper.
The monk who had just made the suggestion felt the hairs on his back stand up. For a moment, he was silent as a cicada and dared not say another word.
Sima Languan turned around and said to everyone: "Three quarters left, you—"
Halfway through the words, the voice suddenly disappeared.
An extremely strange breath came from far away in the canyon behind them. It sounded like the humming of a phoenix or the chirping of hundreds of birds!
"Zhong Lanling!"
Sima Languan is also a cultivator from Fengdu City. How could he not know anything about this guy who appeared mysteriously
But I never expected that I would meet him at this critical juncture!
He immediately clenched the human skin lantern in his hand, and a strong murderous intent emerged in his eyes.
interesting…
They are all here.
They were standing in front of the warden of the Ice Prison.
A hundred feet away, in front of them was the Grand Canyon they had passed through before, and it was also the Grand Canyon where they came out. The high cliffs on both sides were hung with many ice spikes, and many of them were shot down in the previous melee.
There was a mess of broken ice on the ground.
The Grand Canyon is so winding that it is impossible to see the end at a glance.
Everyone became nervous, holding their magic weapons tightly, waiting for Sima Languan's orders.
But Sima Languan seemed not to see it.
His brows became more and more furrowed, and soon they were completely frozen. He stared solemnly at the exit of the canyon, as if a monster would come out from here at any time.
However, immediately afterwards, there was silence.
There was no movement.
Their eyes could not penetrate this long, winding canyon and find out what was happening on the other side.
The entrance to the Grand Canyon.
The cliffs on both sides seemed to embrace the middle, forming a terrifying tilt angle. Hundreds of feet of ice ridges, like a group of transparent waterfalls, hung down from above.
The place where Fu Chaosheng is standing at this moment is the same place where Jianchou stood when he was here.
Exactly the same, not even a single footprint is different.
He heard the sound of a phoenix singing from behind, but he had no intention of turning back. He still looked up at the cloud-withered crane letter paper talisman hanging on the cliff.
This is what Jianchou left for him.
A dead letter.
In fact, almost no one in the world could read the contents of this letter, because Jianchou did not leave any mark of his soul in it.
This is a letter that should never have been opened.
only…
Except Fu Chaosheng.
With the eyes of the universe on his body, even if he did not activate them intentionally, just by relying on the aura emitted by these two eyes, he could easily see who had passed through this canyon and what they had done here.
Yun Diao He Xin, who was praised as a miracle by others, was, in Fu Chaosheng's opinion, completely defenseless.
It's like a transparent paper.
She left a dead letter here, which means she believed he had the ability to open it and read it.
And at this time, he was "Li Han".
It seems that she has discovered her identity.
After all, he is his "old friend" who can always easily detect...
Squinting his eyes slightly, Fu Chaosheng easily saw the message in Yun Diaohe's letter. It just asked him to catch up with them as soon as possible after seeing it.
She wasn't worried at all that he wouldn't be able to keep up.
As a powerful demon that defies the heavens, should he be happy that she recognizes his strength
Fu Chaosheng couldn't explain it for a moment.
He looked at the letter from Yun Diao He for a long time, then he seemed to remember something and looked back—
When the phoenix cry sounded, he knew someone was coming from behind.
A carefree and unrestrained scholar came with bare feet in the air and a zither in his arms.
Zhong Lanling's eyebrows, eyes and facial features all exuded a sense of wildness. He had been following Jianchou's trail all the way here, but he didn't expect that he would meet "Li Han" here.
Among the Ghost King clan, Li Han is often mentioned.
Because of his sudden appearance, the spot that originally belonged to Li Han was taken, forcing him to go to the eighteenth floor to compete for the spot instead of competing with the Ghost King from the bottom of the tripod.
Now that they meet, everyone thinks they are enemies.
only…
Zhong Lanling knew very well that if he could not catch up with Jianchou on the first floor, the variables would become greater when he got to the lower levels. Although the female cultivator's response was very fast, her cultivation was too low after all...
He was afraid that before he got the answer he wanted, Jianchou would be killed by someone else.
So, when he saw Li Han standing there for a long time, his brows became more and more furrowed.
He was looking at Fu Chaosheng, and Fu Chaosheng was also looking at him.
Surrounded by the power of the universe's eyes, the chaotic time and space combined into countless phantoms, overlapping on Zhong Lanling.
This is indeed a monster.
A monster created by the Ghost King clan.
Fu Chaosheng frowned slowly. He didn't know how his old friend would react if he knew the details of Zhong Lanling...
For a moment, there was no sound at all in the entire canyon entrance.
Zhong Lanling's fingers were already pressing on the strings, and with a hint of fear in his eyes, he only asked, "Daoist Fellow Li Han, can you please give way?"
This is out of courtesy.
After all, Fu Chaosheng had been standing here for a long time without moving. There was no reason why he shouldn't leave and no one else should leave either.
only…
Fu Chaosheng was never a human being.
He raised his eyes, which showed the vicissitudes of life and the flow of light and shadow. Under the deep blue like glass, there seemed to be a faint hint of pale green.
Give way...
"What if I say no?"