Greeted by the owl's call, the first reaction of the idiom fan was: "Is this here?"

At the same time, this also made the idiom Fan is slightly stunned. The monstrous waves in my heart instantly turned up, and a pair of eyes opened instantly.

In that night sky, the moon overhead dimmed, the starlight was even more sparse, and the whole earth seemed to fall asleep.

Oh no, not seemingly, but the real slumber passed. The sky was like a washed blue-black coarse cloth, and the stars were like glittering pieces of gold sprinkled on this coarse cloth.

That's right, it's night, deep night.

The sound of "coo-coo" will still be the same, and with the deep night wind, it gives people an indescribable feeling.

And the friction of the blades of grass made a shivering sound, and it was even more combined with the cry of the owl, like a serenade of the night forest, hypnotizing the sleep of the entire night forest, and making the entire night forest fall asleep!

Hmph!

The dream of seeing ghosts is also the night of seeing ghosts! This is the truest thought in the heart of the idiom Fan.

In this sleeping dreamland, but who knows that these guys know that their dream is the beginning of the idiom Fan's nightmare.

"Half past eleven! It's a damn half-past eleven! It's a hell of a hell story!" Idiom Fan cursed again and again, already eager to slap himself hundreds of mouths.

At the moment of that old man, he didn't even know if he had fallen into any way, what kind of demon he had entered, or what kind of ecstasy soup he had been poured into, and he didn't even show the slightest sign of hesitation. However, what the idiom Fan knew was that at that moment, he was reluctant to go, but preferred to walk out of this gorgeous morgue step by step.

In this world, there is absolutely no accident, and some are just inevitable. There will never be any love for no reason, a kiss for no reason. Perhaps, the most selfless family love will also be mixed with a little bit of other things.

"Hey...... Isn't this too ...... If it is for the old man Ge to know, I am afraid that ......" can only be said here, as the host, she is not good, and she can't continue to speak, but bows down and stands behind the old man who is called the Buddha.

"You don't think this is good, right?" his face was calm, and he couldn't see any expression, or that the Buddha was now a stone sculpture, a cold stone sculpture, "Zhuge Linglong also thinks that this is not very good, but as for the old man Ge, what will happen to him, it is not something that Zhuge Linglong can control, let alone Zhuge Linglong can change it, perhaps, the old man Ge is now ......."

In an instant, the original expressionless face of the Big Buddha flashed a trace of cunning in an instant, but it was fleeting and disappeared.

After taking a few deep breaths, at this moment, Idiom Fan also completely abandoned all the unhappiness, all the complaints, and the little bit of fear in his heart. Or, more accurately, to seal them up temporarily. Facing this dense forest, and still under the moonlit night.

Under the moon, needless to say, it is definitely several times more dangerous than during the day. The forest seemed to have fallen asleep to the sound of rustling blades of grass and the sound of owls cooing.

But is it really over sleep? The ghost knows, and of course, only the ghost believes. Under this ensemble of moonlit nights, Idiom Fan already smelled blood. And the smell of blood is spreading little by little, and it is slowly moving towards the side of Idiom Fan little by little.

"Suck ......"

"Hoo ......"

Taking another deep breath, Cheng Yufan shrunk his neck slightly, and tightened his body even more. The next moment, the cells of the entire body were on high alert.

Raising his head, facing the night moon in the west: "Then behind you is the east!"

After making up his mind, Fan walked slowly in the direction of his left hand, and at the same time, the soul shaping gloves on his hands were already covered with a faint gold, silver, fire, and thunder flame, ready to meet at any time.

"Big Buddha, do you say that this old man Ge's apprentice, is it possible for him to rescue that person?" Watching Xi Yu Fan move towards the place where the smell of blood was emanating, and also watching Xi Yu Fan move in the right direction, the host's eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly, "For so many years, among all the new students who are about to become the adjudicator of the Central Soul Domain or the Soul Suppression Domain, no one has been able to really rescue that person!"

"I don't know?" At this time, the big Buddha just sat cross-legged, his eyes were slightly closed, but his body also emitted this faint golden light, "Maybe, this time, it's okay?"

"Because he is Old Man Ge's apprentice?" The host's brows furrowed even tighter, if it was really because of this reason, in case something unexpected, then Old Man Ge, a big man, wouldn't he turn the dimensional space of the Central Town Soul Domain upside down?

"What's the matter, are you worried about Idiom Fan?" the Big Buddha's voice was still like that, with incomparably vast power, "Or are you worried not about Idiom Fan but about the dimensional space of the Central Town Soul Domain?"

"This ......"

The host just asked for something, but was deeply blocked by the words of the Buddha.

"Avril, in fact, Zhuge Linglong knows what you are thinking, whether you are really worried about Idiom Fan, or worried about the so-called oath, these are not important now, what is important is the growth of that kid, maybe for a long time in the future, this kid will give Zhuge Linglong a midnight oath, and even a huge surprise in the entire central soul domain dimensional space, it is not impossible!"

Surprise, and a huge surprise?

"Of course, maybe right now, the surprise is about to appear!" As soon as the Buddha's voice fell, Avril's charming eyes had already locked all his attention on the body of Idiom Fan, and locked on the body of this young man who will bring them surprises and huge surprises for a long time in the future!

Smelling the bloody smell in the wind, Idiom Fan slowly walked towards the depths of the forest. Although it seemed to be just a random walk, after a short distance, it suddenly stopped. And at the moment of stopping, the bloody breath in the wind at that moment only suddenly became thick in a matter of seconds.