"Master, which boss should we meet next?" Han Fan asked excitedly.

Every time he saw a big boss, even if he pulled something out from under his toenails, he would benefit from it a lot. Han Fen almost laughed out loud as he thought about the gains along the way.

"The next place is a bit far, we need to spend the night outside." Gegla did not respond directly to him.

"Spend the night outside?" Han Fan was stunned for a moment.

In the past, they could always reach a certain big boss quickly. No matter where they were, there would be a formation arranged by the big boss in advance to avoid trouble. And most of the time, Han Fan was in the process of enlightenment, so there was no need to overdo it.

Pay attention to the situation when it gets dark.

As the sun set in the west, Han Fan kept staring at the setting sun gradually disappearing behind the mountains, until the last ray of sunlight disappeared between the sky and the earth.

Night is coming.

Han Fen couldn't help but leaned to the right, because Gegla had been walking on his right.

"Master, why don't we stop and rest?" Han Fen rubbed his eyes, which were slightly painful from the sun.

No one responded to him...

Han Fen opened his eyes and suddenly found that Gegla was missing...

"Isn't it?" The expression on Han Fan's face instantly became very exciting.

A gust of wind rushed down his neck and into his body. The wind was very evil, as if a hand without warmth was touching him. This made Han Fan's hair stand on end and his whole scalp was numb.

"Master? Master?" Han shouted several times, but no one responded. It seemed that this had been planned a long time ago.

Han Fan sighed and walked faster.

The soil in the Nether Realm is not as soft and nutritious as the Zongheng Realm. If Han Fan hadn't known about it in advance, he would have believed it even if he told Han Fan that it was a cement floor.

There is a lone willow tree in front of you, and with a little light reflected from the sun, you can still see the branches fluttering in the wind, but it looks weird at this moment.

Han Fen had no choice. While it was still dark, he quickly came to the tree and sat down against it.

At this moment, it was completely dark.

The light in front of his eyes was instantly taken away, leaving only darkness in his sight. Han Fen tried to reach out his hand in front of his eyes, but all he saw was endless darkness.

For a moment, he began to doubt whether he had reached out, and whether what he saw was darkness or nothingness.

The rustling sound became more intense, but Han Fan did not notice that the wind had increased. He had already touched the threshold of the Dao of Wind, and was extremely sensitive to the wind between heaven and earth. Even if there was only a slight increase, Han Fan could

He could notice it, but now, he didn't notice the change in the wind.

What's going on? Don't scare me. Han Fan thought silently in his heart. In this kind of environment, he didn't dare to speak.

The willow branches above his head shook more and more violently, and the rustling sounds almost became one. Han Fan looked up and saw nothing. The only thing that could make him feel at ease was the strong branches behind him.

At least Han Fen doesn't need to leave his back to others.

Gegla was actually not far from Han Fan, and the place he chose actually had a profound meaning. There was only one willow tree within a hundred miles, and it was also the only thing Han Fan could rely on.

Suddenly, Han Fen noticed a light source coming on above him. He looked up and saw that each branch of the willow tree lit up with a faint green light. These lights first lit up from the fork of the tree, and then extended out. Until finally, even the branches of the willow tree lit up.

The leaves all lit up.

Han Fen was so shocked by this scene that he forgot his fear for a moment.

As the light became stronger and stronger, some branches and leaves looked like ripe apples, breaking away from the branches and falling to the ground.

Han Fen wanted to pick up a branch and leaf for illumination, but the strange green light made him give up the idea subconsciously.

These branches and leaves begin to change as they fall to the ground.

Han Fan stared at the strange scene in front of him.

The green light suddenly erupted. Han Fen was stunned by the sudden change and subconsciously closed his eyes.

When the light in the retina weakened, Han Fen opened his eyes again.

The sight in front of him made him lose his mind immediately.

There were still willow leaves falling in the air, and some figures in white clothes with disheveled hair appeared on the ground.

Han Fan's most fearful situation happened. He found that in this situation, he didn't even have the strength to scream. He opened his mouth, but his throat had become hoarse without knowing it. He wanted to raise his hand to condense the word "roy"

Mantra, but found that there was no strength in the whole body.

These figures all had their backs to him, and Han Fan was eager for them to just go in this direction and ignore him.

A drop of cold sweat flowed into the corner of his eye, and his eyes were sore from the sweat. Han Fan didn't dare to deal with it, and he didn't dare to close his eyes. He just endured it and stared at those figures.

The rustle of the willow tree above his head was still ringing. At this time, Han Fen witnessed with his own eyes a willow leaf turned into a figure with a body full of cracks as the light shone.

Her body seemed to have been put back together after being raped, and the gaps between the pieces of flesh were half a finger's width apart.

Fortunately, those figures slowly moved forward without any intention of looking back. This made Han Fan breathe a sigh of relief, and his body, which had been out of control before, gradually regained control.

Han Fan turned his head and looked around, hoping to see a figure radiating milky white light at this time.

Perhaps because his body had remained stiff before, when he turned his neck, his neck made a crisp sound.

This crisp sound was still crisp and clear despite the rustling of willow branches. The figures that were moving forward slowly stopped one after another.

Han Fan's heart skipped a beat, it's over!

Knowing that the figure with disheveled hair slowly turned around and looked at Han Fan.

The bleeding eyes were filled with despair and resentment, and there was no trace of blood on the blue face. When the figure saw Han Fen, he grinned his bright red lips, let out a weird laugh, and rushed over.

She ran with a limp, the ankle of her right leg seemed to be broken, and the calf bone of her left foot was bent into an arc that made one's teeth ache just by looking at it.

This weird running posture made Han Fen's hair explode and his eyelids beat wildly.

The woman had not gone far to begin with, and since she was running back, she quickly arrived in front of Han Fan.

Gegla stood not far away and watched, her brows frowning slightly under her mask.

With his eyesight, he could clearly see how scared Han Fan was. The kind of fear that came from his heart could not be faked at all.

He still underestimated Han Fan's fear of fooling around. Han Fan gave him the feeling that he had a deep understanding of fooling around, otherwise he wouldn't be so afraid.

Han Fan did understand that in his previous life, he had been exposed to this kind of thing a lot. If he wanted to find a girlfriend, he would be forced to watch horror movies, otherwise he would not be a man enough.

He has never understood one thing: why are those who dare to watch horror movies considered men?

The ghost was very close to Han Fan.

The cyan dead face and the blood stains on it were reflected in Han Fen's eyes.

Maybe it's because of a strong desire to survive, maybe it's because of extreme fear and anger.

Gegla had originally planned to take action, but unexpectedly, Han Fan suddenly burst out with a strong momentum that he had never seen before.

He condensed the mantra of "attack" at the fastest speed in his life, and faced the right hand with slender nails thrown by the ghost.

The ghost's nails touched the "Gong" mantra and retracted as if it was electrocuted. In the blink of an eye, the ghost retreated more than ten meters.

"Gegela, the energy in your disciple's body is a bit strange." The ghost suddenly opened his mouth to speak, startling Han Fan.

"Wait, her name is Gegla?" Han Fen hurriedly looked to the side, and with the green light emitting from the ghost's body, he saw Gegla standing next to the ghost.

"This energy actually posed a slight threat to me. I was worried that it would damage my nails." The ghost's voice was surprisingly pleasant, and the fear in Han Fan's heart disappeared.

"Master, you did it on purpose! I was scared to death just now. Sister, you are really ugly." Han Fan stood up and started to vomit, and found that the other ghosts continued to walk forward, ignoring Han Fan.

sound.

"Haha." The ghost sneered, and then her face changed. In a few seconds, she had transformed into a woman of indescribable beauty.

Just looking at it makes my heart beat faster and my head heat up.

He was stunned for five minutes, but neither Gegla nor the ghost deliberately reminded Han Fan, but waited for him to wake up on his own.

Han Fen came back to his senses and realized his gaffe. He felt particularly embarrassed, but his brain was spinning rapidly and he had a countermeasure in the blink of an eye.

"Master, this time you want to train my calmness, I understand." After saying that, he took a few steps closer and carefully observed the woman who had scared him just now.
Chapter completed!