Standing in front of them was a floating human face, which looked like an unpainted mask, suspended in the air, swaying up and down.

"Impermanence?" Ming Chuan frowned.

Before, he sensed Impermanence's intentions against them, so he chased it away, but he didn't expect to see this familiar face in this place again.

"Please follow me. The voice of impermanence is as flat and emotionless as before.

I?Mingchuan frowned again.

The guy used "I" instead of "underneath".

This guy wasn't the impermanence he was familiar with, but someone else.

Just as Mingchuan was thinking, impermanence was already floating away in the air, and Yinglan seemed to be waiting for Mingchuan's instructions, staying where he was.

Mingchuan nodded slightly, and Ying Lan flew forward after Impermanence.

Led by impermanence, they flew towards the higher skies and rushed straight into the thick clouds.

These thick black clouds are not ordinary water vapor, but the condensation of ghost energy. Although it looks like a normal dark cloud, the energy contained in it is no joke.

The protective shield of the bracelet was already very weak, and it seemed that it could no longer resist the invasion of these ghosts.

The dark clouds brushed over Shadow Lan's body, leaving small flashes of light on the surface of its pitch-black skin, and although Shadow Lan didn't seem to change on the surface, Ming Chuan knew very well that it was enduring a certain amount of pain. But fortunately, this level did not affect it too much, so it didn't bother to resist anything, and just endured the pain.

In addition to Shadow Lan, Takayama Kaguya was also greatly affected, but this person is forbearing, and even if there is any discomfort, he will not show it easily.

Gao Shanjing didn't look like anything, and it seemed to be completely unaffected, but soon Mingchuan saw that Ni Duan, this kid saw that the power of the bracelet could not resist the ghost qi, so he simply shrunk the previous protective shield and only protected him, and after narrowing the range, the power of the bracelet could still last for a while, so Gao Shanjing was not harmed.

Seeing this, Ming Chuan didn't say anything, and when he turned his head, he glanced at Qin Hong, who was following behind, and saw that Qing Hong's body was glowing with a faint red light, as if he was surrounded by flames, and it seemed that he also had a way to protect himself.

These guys don't have to worry about him, the only thing to worry about is Gao Shan Ling is also well protected by Ying Lan, Ming Chuan put his mind at ease and turned his gaze to the impermanence floating in front of them.

Whether this impermanence can be trusted, Ming Chuan hardly needs to think about this question, and he already has the answer in his heart. However, he was not worried that the other party would have any unfavorable intentions against them, otherwise he would just leave them alone and leave them where they were, they would not be able to hold out for too long.

However, if the other party is just kind enough to help them, without any purpose, Mingchuan doesn't believe it, but, what is the purpose?

All Ming Chuan thought of was the agreement he had made with him before.

Doesn't that guy want to sink himself down in this place? Or ......

Ming Chuan didn't speak, just quietly followed behind the other party.

The thick clouds around them squeezed towards them, and the peculiar fishy smell of the ghostly breath made them almost breathless.

Ming Chuan felt that the ghost qi in his body became more restless in this environment, although he had already learned how to control the ghost qi in his body, but at this time, he actually had the previous symptoms of being uncontrollable and about to go berserk.

Ming Chuan had to retract his mind and focus on the ghost qi that was scurrying in his body, silently reciting the techniques he had learned from Takayama Kaguya, trying to suppress the surging ghost qi.

"You can't do that. ”

A voice sounded in Mingchuan's ears.

Ming Chuan opened his eyes in surprise and looked around, but he didn't see any figure.

He looked up, impermanence still floating in front of them, not looking back at them.

Ming Chuan knew in his heart that this voice did not belong to anyone around him, and he remembered that this voice had appeared in his mind, in his dreams, and in his memory.

When he was distracted, the ghost qi in his body broke free from the restraints and became manic again.

The long-lost pain spreads rapidly from the body,

Ming Chuan wanted to endure it, but this pain was different from others, it came from himself, it was his own erosion of his body, and he couldn't resist it at all.

Cold sweat quickly overflowed from his body, like a stream of clear water flowing endlessly.

The surrounding clouds and mist writhed, looking like arms with teeth and claws, dancing towards Mingchuan, and the palm formed by the ghost mist looked extremely distorted, like the claws of a monster, and the moment it touched Mingchuan's body, it quickly dissipated and turned into a cloud of black-gray smoke.

These invisible arms poured in from all directions, and for a moment, Ming Chuan couldn't see anything in his sight, only these writhing fingers.

For a moment, Mingchuan couldn't tell whether he was awake or in a nightmare.

His body was completely immobile, the pain irritating every nerve in him, but his consciousness was no longer awake. He turned his neck, the only one that could still move, and there was no figure around him, whether it was Shadow Lan or Takayama Kaguya, there was no trace.

He lowered his head, not even seeing his body below the waist and abdomen.

He felt like he was engulfed in ghostly energy.

The ghost was still spreading, from his waist and abdomen to his chest, to his shoulders, to his neck, and finally, beyond his eyes.

Everything was engulfed in darkness and eroded by ghostly energy.

From inside to outside, all the cells, all the bodies, turned into ghosts and became a part of this darkness.

The body disappeared, but only the consciousness remained, and it became one with the surrounding ghosts.

It was as if everything was half-asleep and half-awake.

Mingchuan found that his consciousness had never been so clear.

Confused memories, chaotic minds, become so organized in this moment.

I see......

Ming Chuan opened his eyes suddenly.

"Awake?" a voice came from the front.

Ming Chuan raised his eyelids and saw the man standing in front of him.

He sat up, looked down at his hands in a bit of a daze, and consciously controlled the movement of his hands a few times.

"Looks like I'm wrong, you haven't woken up yet. The man's voice floated over again.

Ming Chuan raised his head again and looked at the man in front of him.

"I'm just a little confused, especially after seeing your face. Ming Chuan simply sat cross-legged and looked at the man opposite.

"What's the matter? Now, do I still make you wonder about my face?" the man asked, touching his chin and smiling.