In a short distance of one hundred and eighty meters, Idiom Fan had already disappeared into the alley, completely submerged into the darkness of Xiejia Alley.

At that moment, Xie Jiaxiang fell into a dead silence again.

Walking into the idiom Fan in the depths of Xiejia Alley, although there is a crescent moon hanging in the sky, there is no afterglow of this round of crescent moon scattered on this alley. This made the idiom Fan who walked in the depths of Xiejia Lane even more serious.

At the same time, in addition to the heavy complexion of the idiom Fan, he also felt that the dark and cold blood flowing from the decaying corpse around him meandered to cover the entire sky and earth.

"Whew," Cheng Yufan couldn't help but exhale a breath of turbidity, "It seems to be really fast, I didn't expect to step into his territory in a short time." "No matter how you look at it, it's all stepping into the other party's territory.

Although he said that he knew that he had stepped into the other party's territory, he did not feel the existence of the other party's breath.

When he raised his head, he just watched the crescent moon hanging in mid-air.

Although Idiom Fan's words were so, it suddenly made Idiom Fan take a long breath of cold air.

"Hiss......"

At that moment, Cheng Yufan suddenly felt that the original round of crescent moon had become dim.

The dim moonlight was like tears of resentment in the corners of the woman's eyes. Everything around is already more blurred, and the blur has long lost all its edges and corners.

"Hiss......"

Idiom Fan couldn't help but gasp again.

At this moment, he could already feel the temperature around him dropping rapidly. At the same time, the rate of temperature drop is quite strange.

Feeling the rapidly dropping temperature in that moment, the chill increased dramatically. The corners of Fan's mouth already outlined a faint smile. It's better to say it's a coincidence, and it saves him from going to the monster.

At that moment, in this Xie Family Alley, suddenly a rain of night and moon followed. Under the pouring night rain, the surrounding area seemed to be festering as if the skin was beginning to fester, and the suffocating smell was everywhere.

Because, at that moment, Idiom Fan had already felt that the air around him was suddenly extremely cool. At the same time, at that moment, it actually rained at night, and it fell without any warning. Of course, at that moment, the night rain also turned into a drifting rain in an instant.

"It's interesting, it's really interesting," although Fan thought so in his heart, he still couldn't help but curse secretly, "It's hell, not long after I came in, I actually came to such an illusion!"

Yes, illusions, illusions at will!

If you want to talk about this illusion, it's really a good illusion.

Although it is not a superb illusion, it is really a high-level illusion.

Even if he is an illusion-breaking master like Idiom Fan, it is difficult to break such an illusion in a short period of time.

I also have to say that such an illusion that appears in front of Idiom Fan's eyes now, its layout and authenticity really make him a little envious.

To be able to make such an illusion of layout and authenticity, as far as the present is concerned, whether it is a human, a ghost, or a demon, it is really very rare.

"It's awesome enough that such a monster would perform such a high-level illusion. "He didn't want to be trapped in this illusion forever, the most important thing at the moment was how to solve this illusion.

Although this monster's illusion is very powerful, Idiom Fan also has his own methods.

The drifting heavy rain is still there, and the idiom Fan is already a chicken in the soup. But he knew in his heart that all this was caused by illusion interfering with his senses, and the only thing that could not interfere was the soul perception.

Under the perception of the soul, he clearly "saw" that the night sky was clear both outside and the entire Xie Family Alley.

This also had to make the idiom Fan admire this monster again. He already has a strong immunity to illusions, whether it is sensory or soul perception, there are really very few illusions that can interfere with idiom fan.

In other words, it is enough to show the power of this illusion!

"Up!"

The next moment, Idiom Fan raised his right index finger, and a small flame slowly rose from the tip of his index finger. And this flame is also more red and bright than the usual flame.

Red Lotus Fire!

Even the monster hiding in the depths could guess what this little flame was. And this small flame really surprised him.

It's just that the red lotus fire this time is very different from the red lotus fire that Idiom Fan has cast in the past. It looks like a red lotus, but in this red lotus flame, it faintly contains endless sins and evil guilt.

If it were an ordinary person, I was afraid that if I saw this extraordinary red lotus flame, I would die with a whimper. However, that monster ......

This made the idiom even more intriguing.

At this moment, the flames on the fingertips also grew bigger and stronger, until finally, the flames on the fingertips were the size of fists!

And this fist-sized flame is also becoming more and more hot and ferocious, as if the flame can burn everything.

"Monster," the fist-sized flame on his fingertips did not look like it was about to be extinguished in the pouring rain, but became more and more vigorous and ferocious, "will you come out by yourself, or will I burn you out." The voice was simple and clear.

It's just that the other party doesn't seem to have the slightest reaction, and he doesn't care.

At this moment, apart from the drifting heavy rain, the monster really didn't care at all about the idiom Fan's ultimatum.

"Hehe, ignore me, ignore me, when I'm air?" the corners of Fan's mouth had already drawn a slight arc, "Don't say anything, okay, good, good!" The last three are good, and the small arc of the original corner of the mouth is also upturned again.

The next moment, the fist-sized flame on the tip of the index finger of Cheng Yufan's right hand became even more violent, "If you hide here again, don't blame me for letting your soul fly away!"

Out of one's wits!

Idiom Fan has long planned to do so.

The voice sounded again, and fell again, and there was no response again.

"yes, so stubborn. At this moment, Cheng Yu Fan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, "Then you will go directly to Lord Yama, oh no, you can't go to Lord Yama, little brother, I will give you a chance, you don't want to, but don't blame the little brother for being really ruthless and vicious, just fly into ashes and annihilate it!"

At this point, in an instant, the flame on the tip of the index finger of the right hand was magnified several times or even dozens of times in an instant.

"Karma...... Karmic fire ....." A gloomy female voice, with a touch of fear, resounded throughout the pouring Xiejia Alley, "No, this is not karmic fire, it is the fire of sinful karma?"

Soon, she seemed to see the difference between this karmic fire and ordinary karmic fire.

As her eerie voice fell, the fire of sinful karma, which was only several times larger, at most, was magnified again. And this time, it has reached an infinite realm, a huge ball of firefire, without boundaries, without boundaries......

"You, who the hell are you!"

As the fire of sinful karma magnified infinitely, she finally began to pay attention to the idiom Fan. And this has to be ignored by her, and she has to be concerned. How many people can use the fire of sinful karma?

"You...... You...... You...... Who the hell is it, the karmic fire is just that, and they will actually control the fire of sinful karma!"

Originally, it was just a slight fear, but now this slight fear is also infinitely magnified with the fire of sinful karma, and there is no end.

And the infinitely amplified and endless fear became more and more intense, and at the same time, it also made her associate in one direction, the only direction.

"You...... You...... Could it be that you are a Soul Suppressor Daoist?"

Soul Suppressor Daoist.

It's been eight years.

Eight years ago, there was no news about where his parents had gone, except for the Soul Suppressor mentioned on the note on the table. Even if he went to ask Old Man Ge, Old Man Ge didn't answer.

Straight to the point.

"Yo, you know the Soul Suppression Daoist. ”

At that moment, the originally tyrannical fire of sinful karma seemed to calm down a little.

"If ......," the gloomy female voice spoke again, "If you let me go, I will tell you the real Soul Suppression Daoist, because you should not be a real Soul Suppression Daoist, you are an amateur." ”

Sure enough, it is worthy of the old rivers and lakes, and it is really obvious at a glance that Idiom Fan is an amateur and an intern. Although they all belong to the Soul Suppression Daoist, the amateur internship is far from the real Soul Suppression Daoist.

"Let you go?" A innocent and very weird smile has already quietly outlined the most perfect arc, "You want me to let you go...... Looks like you don't want to let me go!"

Also when Idiom Fan's voice fell, a transparent dagger full of yin qi had quietly approached the left side of Idiom Fan's neck.