The monk jumped and screamed wildly, but his voice was as ugly as a ghost's scream! The words on the tree in front of him suddenly flickered a few times, but slowly dimmed again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing this, the monk's clapping hands suddenly stopped, and the wild laughter on his face froze for a moment, and his face immediately turned the color of dead ash!

"You know the hell!"

At this time, a fierce ghost who was standing behind him let out a sneer and scolded loudly.

"Hahaha! You don't even understand ghosts, Lao Tzu is a ghost, you know Lao Tzu!! You know!! ”

As he spoke, the ghost raised the fork in his hand, and with a fork and a lift, he forked the monk alive on top of the steel fork! The monk was pierced by a steel fork, struggling with his hands and feet, and the monster was expressionless, and he threw him into the oil pot in the pit with a fork!

Seeing this terrible scene, many monks involuntarily trembled, and they hurriedly glanced at the monk who was still screaming and struggling in the oil pot, and the muscles on his face twitched, and his already dead face became more and more pale.

Luan Tian glanced at the monk who had been thrown into the oil pot, his body was rapidly dehydrated, and his color had turned brown, and then black. Luan Tian's heart suddenly blew a gust of cold wind.

It's really going to hell!

He looked up at the dim four words on the tree in front of him.

"How do I make them light up?"

Luan Tian tried to open the third eye of his eyebrows, and all the cultivation was still there, but in this space, it seemed to be soft, and it seemed that the power had been greatly reduced! The third eye emitted bursts of light, sweeping over and over again from the words love, heaven, earth, and people, without any effect!

I don't know how long it took, but just as Luan Tian was immersed in the method of making the words on the tree light up, another scream suddenly came from in the distance!

I saw that in the depths of the forest, the tree in front of a monk suddenly fell backwards, and the monk's face suddenly became bloodless! At this time, a powerful ghost behind him frowned, impatient anger appeared on his face, and after a loud scolding, he rushed towards him!

"Another piece of rubbish!"

The ghost ran behind the monk in a few steps, grabbed the monk in his hands with his dry and fleshless claws, opened his mouth and stuffed it into his mouth!

"Click! Click! Click!! ”

After swallowing the monk alive, the devil immediately chewed it! The sound of bones being bitten was chilling, and blood was gurgling down the corners of his mouth!

His red eyes glanced viciously at the trembling monks beside him, and these monks shook their bodies a few times, and closed their eyes in fear.

After some time, one of the monks suddenly fainted without warning, and as he fell, the tree in front of him also fell to the ground! A powerful ghost swung a long whip to roll up the fainted monk, and threw the whip into the pit of the Knife Mountain!

The unconscious monk was instantly pierced by countless sharp blades, and the red and white ones flowed into the pit along the blades, but he did not die immediately, and his limbs twitched for a long time before he stopped shaking...

In this way, in this foggy cloud that could not distinguish between day and night, and could not distinguish the passage of time, Luan Tian tried various methods, trying to make the four words in front of him emit a glimmer of light.

At this time, his * in the Qiankun Ring was still mechanically refining the Forgetfulness Pill, but his movements gradually slowed down. The four people sitting cross-legged next to him could clearly feel the changes in his body, and the vitality in his body was slowly dissipating!

There is nothing to be done, time passes quickly... Before I knew it, more than 60 days passed by!

In the foggy clouds, every once in a while, a monk was thrown into a large pit on the outskirts of the forest, and his body and spirit were destroyed! Luan Tian still has no clue, he has tried all the spells, the tree in front of him is lifeless, and there is no light source here, how can it be possible to make these four words shine inexplicably!

Luan Tian tightened his eyebrows, and his mood gradually became a little anxious.

"Why did I come to such a hellish place all of a sudden! What the hell does this have to do with love?! Is this the heavens playing tricks on me??!! ”

The more anxious he was, the more he had nothing to do, and Luan Tian's mood fell to a low point! A sense of despair that he had never felt before spread in his heart, just like this, he couldn't see a glimmer of hope, he couldn't see a glimmer of light!

I don't know how long it took, Luan Tian's eyes staring at the words became more and more dry, more and more painful, his mind began to appear in a trance, and pictures flashed in front of him again!

The moment this scene appeared, Luan Tian's mood suddenly fell to the freezing point!

Finished!!!

When he was in the Qiankun Ring, he came here inexplicably under such a scene. Through the analysis of these days, Luan Tian already knew that if he was killed in this foggy cloud, it would mean complete extinction! Death in form and spirit!

Luan Tian wanted to open the Qiankun Ring, but what his divine sense swept was just a gray cloud, and he couldn't feel the shadow of the Qiankun Ring at all! There is no aura here! Not a single trace of Qi power! Not even a trace of magic!

Sooner or later, the oil will run out and the lamp will run out!

In a desperate situation where all retreats are blocked, people's state of mind will be unusually calm, and they will cherish the predictable and small amount of time left.

Luan Tian's mood quickly calmed down, and his mood became unwavering. He began to appreciate the images that flashed in front of him, those unforgettable pasts that he had experienced.

Just when Luan Tianning was engrossed in looking at the picture in front of him, an irresistible tiredness suddenly rose in his mind, which made him feel like a thousand pounds in his eyelids! He's tired, tired!

At the same time that fatigue swept through his body, his mind became blank, and the images flashing in front of him began to slowly blur.

Luan Tian knew that the moment when the oil ran out of light had finally come, at this time he was not desperate, but full of reluctance, he wanted to miss those beautiful pasts more, and take a look at those people in the depths of his memory!

At this moment, he suddenly felt an extra thing on his waist, and when he looked down, his body was being rolled up by a long whip. Then, like a kite with a broken string, his body was swept up in the long whip in the hand of the ghost, and he was thrown into a fire pit, where the fire that could never be extinguished was burning!

At the same time, Luan Tian's * in the Qiankun Ring was rapidly declining at a speed visible to the naked eye! The moisture in his body quickly dissipated, his hands and feet quickly dried up, and all the skin on his neck and face that was exposed outside the robes quickly relaxed!

The muscles of his body, which were full of elasticity and strength, quickly dried up, and his sturdy body shrank rapidly, and his whole body became like a dried corpse in a few breaths!

At this time, Luan Tian looked covered with deep wrinkles, as if he was already an old man who was about to grow old, he was like a deflated ball, and the breath of life on his body was fleeting!