Zhan Si aside, at this moment, Zhan Yang stepped into the West, which is an isolated island in the deepest part of the Western Seas. Close to Europe, it is foggy all year round, damp and dark, like a ghost that no one dares to come to.

Few people in this world know about this place, if it weren't for the ghost general, even Zhan Yang wouldn't know about it, but you can imagine the mystery here.

"You should understand the rules." In front of him was a brook with a thick willow tree beside it, and a small boat loomed in the dark mist, and on board was an ugly hunchbacked man with horns and monsters, with hair covering half of his face and one eye shining with a terrifying glow.

Zhanyang nodded slightly, took out the identity certificate, and a fist-sized night pearl, with a flick of his finger, the boatman's hand was slightly open, and the thing fell into his hand accurately, the boatman looked at it, waved his hand, and threw the identity certificate to Zhanyang, but the night pearl was put away.

"Come on."

Zhan Yang put away his identification, jumped lightly, and stood on the boat.

The boatman turned, and the boat slowly sailed into the stream.

This boatman, also known as the ferryman, is the only way to enter the island, if you want to enter it, you must have enough identity and ability, of course, this is what the ghost will say, and the rest, Zhan Yang does not know.

If it weren't for Zhang Yuan being trapped here, if it weren't for the secret and strange here, he wouldn't have come at all.

After a cup of tea, the boat stopped on the shore, and Zhanyang took a deep breath and got off the boat.

"Hey." Just as he was about to walk forward, suddenly, the ferryman spoke, Zhanyang turned his head and frowned.

The ferryman said in a deep voice: "Since you can find this place, you know what kind of place this is, for the sake of the Night Pearl, I remind you that the owner of this place has cooperated with a perverted company, be careful yourself." After saying that, he turned his head and left.

Zhanyang was stunned, thought for a moment, and shook his head, he didn't know this place at all, and who was the master had nothing to do with him. It's a little weird, but I'm afraid I won't come.

Zhan Yang lifted his backpack, exhaled, and walked forward.

Stepping into the forest, Zhanyang felt the cold.

The trees in this forest were all withered, and there was no life in the slightest, it was really as if they were dead, Zhanyang frowned, stopped, and muttered: "The trees are dead, there are no animals, strange." ”

He slowly walked to a withered tree, reached out and stroked it, slightly stunned. With a little force, the trees instantly turned into powder and blew away in the air.

"Who?" Zhan Yang turned his head sharply to see several crows flying in the distance.

In the distance of the road, a figure gradually approached.

"Welcome, distinguished guest, forgive us for not being rude to greet you." The voice that spoke was extremely polite, but what made Zhanyang stunned was that this person spoke English, Zhanyang sighed, it didn't matter, he could understand it anyway.

Zhan Yang looked at the figure that was gradually approaching, this person was wearing a tuxedo, extremely gentlemanly and handsome, with a smile on his face, he looked at Zhan Yang quietly, and Zhan Yang said in English: "Your Excellency?" ”

"Call me Yule." An imperceptible smile appeared in Yule's eyes, "Oriental faces? The people who come here, there are very few Orientals, you are Korean? Japanese? Or ......"

"Chinese, Zhanyang." Zhan Yang interrupted him unceremoniously. "Lead the way, and tell me about the situation here."

"Uninteresting." Yule pouted, are the Orientals so strict? He smiled and said, "Come with me." Yule turned, and with a flick of his hand, a narrow path appeared in the dark and dense fog on one side, dark and deep, as if there was no end in sight.

Zhanyang followed behind him, and his heart sank a little.

Can this person be trusted?

Out of thin air, where to take yourself?

Is it friend or foe?

Yule suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Originally, with your identity, it was okay to enter the Central Castle, but unfortunately you are from the East, so you have to take another path." ”

"Huh?" Zhan Yang was dazed, unable to understand what this guy was saying.

Yule looked back and chuckled, "That's the rule. ”

Zhan Yang was silent and asked, "It is said that there are a large number of vampires hidden here, as well as ghosts in Western legends, as well as strong people who have been transformed by ancient medical techniques. Well? Do you discriminate against faces? ”

"It's not discriminating against you, it's discriminating against your country." Yule sneered, "In ancient times, whether you were economic, political, or powerful, you had a pivotal position in the entire world, and in addition, among the Taoist aliens, you were also extremely powerful, and at that time, all parties were cornered...... Hehe, who would have thought that in modern times, you are so backward that you are almost wiped out......"

Raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "It shouldn't be illegal to kill people here, right?" ”

"You're going to kill me?" Yule was contemptuous.

"Hmm."

"Just you?"

"Lead the way." Zhan Yang lowered his head slightly, suppressing the urge to kill in his heart, if it wasn't for the fact that he didn't understand the situation, if he didn't need this person, Zhan Yang didn't know if he could hold back and cut the person in front of him.

Yule sneered, stopped talking, and slowly led the way in front.

After a while, Yule saw that Zhanyang was so calm, but he couldn't help it, he snorted lightly, slowly spoke, and said, "Yes, you are the first person who can hold back and not speak." ”

"Ask me and you'll answer?"

"No, it won't." Yule said dryly, "You're smart. ”

"Since I know that you won't sue me, why should I waste my saliva."

Yule's eyes flashed with admiration, and he nodded, "Then what are you going to do next?" ”

"You're walking very slowly." Zhan Yang spit out a sentence lightly, and Yur was a little stunned, not knowing what Zhan Yang meant in his words, Zhan Yang was silent for a while, raised his head, and said, "It seems that it has arrived." ”

Yule smiled playfully and said, "Interesting, I hope you can live, I hope we can meet again." ”

"Plus, you speak good English." Yule added, and disappeared in place.

In an instant, the surrounding scene changed.

Yule waved his hand and changed the path was gone, and the fog in the air condensed again, and it was dark on all sides, and Zhanyang sighed after observing the surroundings, and he found that it was still in the woods.

"What the hell?" Zhan Yang slandered and walked forward, and a moment later, he walked out of the woods. However, the scene in front of him made him even more unbelievable, there were mountains in front of him.

"Formation!?"

Zhan Yang was slightly startled, and then erased this thought from his heart, "No, it's not right, it's an enchantment." Zhan Yang looked ahead, was silent for a moment, pinched a seal, and swiped lightly in midair.

An image appears in mid-air.

There was somewhere in the woods, and six or seven men and women were laughing, walking towards a room in front of them.

Boom!

Suddenly, the picture collapsed, and there was a trance in front of me.

The surrounding place has changed.

Zhan Yang was stunned for a moment, his complexion changed instantly, and he ran away to the side.