Furukawa felt that it was too prescient for Qian Lao to write a big number on the mask of the three.

In the dark night, with the blessing of the No. 1 spirit beast shadow servant, the three of them were all hidden, even if they were very close to each other, Furukawa couldn't see each other's appearance clearly, only felt vague, as if they were not people in the same space.

From a distance, the four look like a cloud of mist, which is impossible to distinguish in the dark.

"The world is so big, there are no surprises, this shadow servant's figure is really smart! There is even a trace of spatial power in the concealment. Furukawa sighed and moved on.

In the hand of No. 1 was a map given by Qian Lao before leaving, although it was not detailed enough, it was enough for the four of Furukawa to discern the direction in the dark.

After walking for about half an hour, my eyes suddenly brightened.

As far as the eye could see, there was a vast expanse of land, and in the middle of the land stood a magnificent building, which looked like both a demon's lair and a magnificent palace, resplendent in gold.

"Here it is, this is it. Number One took the map, stopped in front of a cluster of trees not far from the palace, and pointed to the palace.

"What a blessing. Looking at this luxurious palace, Furukawa sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"What's next. Number Two asked.

"That's what I thought, first sneak in, find out the location of the two divisions, and then observe the structure of the palace by the way, and then act when the time comes. Furukawa didn't have any good ideas, after all, the four of them didn't know anything about the situation inside, and it was easy to startle the snake if they acted rashly.

Although it is now a tiger's mouth, you must first figure out the location of the tiger and the food, otherwise if you are not careful, you will die here.

With a plan, the four of them immediately took action and sneaked towards the palace together.

In this endless darkness, this magnificent palace is in a class of its own, exuding a bright glow, even a little dazzling.

"Qian Lao's information is really wrong. Furukawa said softly.

Furukawa had suspected that the true strength of the cannibal clan was not as simple as it seemed, and sure enough, the two sentinels patrolling outside the palace were the spirit beasts of the Shi Realm.

Fortunately, he didn't attack rashly, otherwise he might have been killed without even seeing the three major generals. Even the sentinels guarding the gate are all in the Shi realm, so you can imagine how many people in the palace are in this kind of Shi realm.

The two sentinels are both dogheads, and it seems that they can't cultivate at home, and they haven't fully transformed into adults.

Whether a spirit beast can incarnate into a human form is not based on its strength, but on its own spiritual intelligence, and only when its spiritual intelligence reaches a certain level can it successfully transform into a human form.

The cannibal is a very wide variety of races, among which there are various spirit beasts, not like other spirit beast races, a group is a spirit animal. What binds cannibals together is their innate thirst for human flesh and their ability to devour the essence and blood of others.

"Bypass them. Furukawa lowered his voice and gestured to the other three.

One nodded, passing orders to his shadow servants, their silhouettes even more hidden.

Standing on tiptoe and slowly walking towards the palace, the four of Furukawa were extremely nervous.

Although they have a lot of confidence in No. 1's methods, after all, no matter how they say it, it is someone else's ability to eat, but the four of Furukawa still held their breath and stared, and they didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere, and they all put on a defensive posture one by one, so that they could resist the enemy at the first time.

Fortunately, the concealment ability of the No. 1 Shadow Servant was not covered, passing by not far from the two Shijing spirit beasts, they did not find the slightest, but yawned while gesturing something, to the effect that it should be: Wait a minute, let's change the guard, why don't you find some human blood to drink a few cups?

Entering the hall, Furukawa felt that he had really seen too little.

The interior of the hall is extremely luxuriously decorated, with lifelike sculptures, and some of them are from the murals of famous teachers, and even every brick has been carefully carved.

However, these sculptures and murals are all created according to the aesthetic of cannibals, and their themes are all about a feast of human flesh, a close-up of a human organ, or the painful expression of a human being subjected to criminal law, which makes people feel like they have arrived in hell.

Furukawa didn't feel anything, and looked away with a slight glance, while the other three couldn't ignore the influence of these murals and sculptures, and wanted to rush out at once to slaughter all the cannibals around them, and avenge the suffering and blood hatred of their compatriots who suffered in the murals and sculptures.

But they obviously couldn't do it, not because of their strength, but because the huge hall was so empty that there was not the slightest figure in sight.

"Impossible," Furukawa thought to himself.

Spending a huge amount of money, I don't know how many spirit beasts that control the earth element have been used, and I don't know how many unjust souls have been added to the world for this. Shouldn't the owner of a palace like this fill his palace with servants, servitudes? Shouldn't you feast your guests and show off your magnificent palace?

Such a large palace was empty, and it was a little quiet, and even the bells of the wall clock could be heard clearly.

Tick, tick, tick...

"The bell?!" Furukawa palpitated inexplicably, as if even his heartbeat had been synchronized to the same rhythm as the bell.

"How can you hear the bell?" Furukawa felt a hint of fear rise in his heart, very subtle, but tightly enveloped in his heart.

On the Beast Continent, in order to calculate and record time, people used a special material, the sun stone, to make a special thing for timekeeping, called "clock". The characteristic of the sunstone is that it can sense the changes in the surrounding temperature and sunlight to change its volume and color, and it is very suitable for recording time.

But none of this matters, the important thing is that it doesn't make a sound at all.

Tick, tick, tick...

The voice rang out relentlessly.

With the rhythm of the voice, Furukawa felt his heartbeat getting stronger and stronger, as if he was about to burst out!

The sound wasn't coming from a wall clock, but there was no doubt that it was timekeeping... As if calculating his remaining life, the footsteps of the Grim Reaper were like this voice, slowly approaching!

。。。

"Ahh

Furukawa shook his head vigorously, wanting to throw that strange idea out of his mind, he concluded that he must have been affected by some formation, and immediately said to the three people around him: "Be careful, there is fraud here, you must keep your mind, don't be confused by anything, wait a minute, we will... ”

Furukawa's words came to an abrupt halt as he found that there was no one around him, and he was the only one in the empty hall.

Furukawa immediately sensed that something was wrong, and ran out of the hall with his legs, as if some ghost was struggling to catch up with him.

In less than five breaths, Furukawa had already arrived at the door.

Stepping out of the hall, the view outside is still the same, and the moonlight casts through the gaps in the leaves, forming brilliant silver markings.

Breathing in the outside air, Furukawa felt a little better, raised his head, and was about to leave, thinking that this matter had to be considered in the long run.

He had just taken a step forward, and suddenly, Furukawa felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was stunned. He found that all the sentinels who had been patrolling outside had disappeared, not even a trace, as if there were no two men in the world.

Subconsciously turning his head, Furukawa was shocked in his heart, his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks.

The splendid palace disappeared as if it had never been built, and the ground was flat and there was not a trace of groundbreaking.

The moonlight fell, the light and shadow were mottled, and the voice sounded again, tick, tick...

Like a haunted soul!

。。。。。。

"Gu Gongzi! Gu Gongzi!" One, Two, and Three were shaking Furukawa vigorously, trying to wake him up.

I don't know why, not long after they entered the palace, Furukawa kept staring at a mural on the wall, no matter how he screamed, he couldn't wake up, and Furukawa's eyes became very blank, as if he had been sucked away by the mural.

The mural depicts a ghost cannibal dwelling of a well-built, naked woman lying on a long table, covered with fruits and spices, and blood pouring all over her body. A fist with a long tongue and eyes like brass bells is smiling around her, as if a chef is admiring his masterpiece.

"Isn't it just a naked girl, can you watch it for so long? And it's so heavy, does Gu Gongzi still have this kind of fetish?" said No. 3 suspiciously.

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, I think Gu Gongzi has been hooked. Number One smacked on Number Three's head and said with a slight reproach.

"Hook the soul, so what should we do?"

"Uh... This one... No. 1 pinched his chin with his hand and groaned, thinking that although he had heard of the Soul Hook, he didn't know much about it, and he didn't know how to deal with the situation.

"Big brother, look at the woman in the painting, does she look a little like a fire girl? Two, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke up and pointed to the painting.

Only then did the three of them take a closer look.

"Hmm。。。。。 When you say that, it's a bit like that. The other two came to the same conclusion.

Although the naked woman in the picture has her eyes closed, and the author has not depicted her face in detail, she can more or less see a little shadow of Huo Yue'er, especially the hair that is pressed behind her, which is exactly the same as Huo Yue'er.

"Hehe, three little mice, since you are here, why don't you let us entertain and entertain us well, and do our best to be a landlord?" a contemptuous male voice sounded, with a condescending tone in it.

"Lord Lin was really clever, and without much effort, he caught the murderer of Lord Hua. A seductive and languid female voice echoed in the hall, and you could feel that she was a beauty by listening to the voice.

"Oh no!" exclaimed One.

There was a dense sound of footsteps around, and the four of Furukawa fell into a siege.