The storm came, the lightning flashed and thundered, and the waves were raging. He passed through the portal door when he opened his eyes again. The waters around him glowed with a golden glow, his eyes were bloodshot, and he immediately pressed the button on his backpack. The backpack stretched out a pair of wings, and a rocket-like device appeared under the backpack, relying on this school bag, the wind and cold flew into the sky and broke through the water.

Feng Aohan: "Land Lord, I'm back to work!"

The waterhole was empty, the impact on the bag disappeared, and Feng Aohan fell from mid-air and fell lightly on the cross bridge. When he left, the big banyan world was crowded with people. When he returned, the entire dungeon was dead silent. He took a few steps, and the toll booth was empty.

Feng Aohan: "It's only been seven days, even if the business is not good, it won't even be there to be a guard, right?"

Banyan World, an underground city. A business place for the survival of all demons, the cross bridge has four sides, south, south, west, and one area. Feng Aohan walked towards the entertainment area to the west.

The city gates of the entertainment area are closed, and it is so quiet that you can hear the sound of a needle. The entertainment area was originally a bar, and even during the off-season, people came to drink. Feng Aohan felt that something was wrong, he gently pushed open the door, and the entertainment area was empty. No dancing girls, no waiters.

The drinks on the transparent counter are still neatly displayed. If the Banyan World goes out of business within seven days, then these drinks should be emptied, but the drinks on the glass counter are neatly stacked. Feng Aohan was puzzled, and he began to shout loudly, hoping to come out personally.

Feng Aohan: "Is there anyone?"

He entered the entertainment area, and the tables, chairs and benches were shattered, and it was as if he had experienced a ferocious fight. There was still dirty blood on the ground, and it had dried up. He walked over to the bar, where the bartender's gloves were arranged.

Feng Aohan: "Is there anyone?"

After turning around, Feng Aohan didn't get anything, he left the entertainment area and walked back to the cross bridge. Feng Ao Hanchao had never been to the treasure area, he felt that the land lord should be there, and he walked towards the treasure area. Feng Aohan was a little scared, he took out the land woman's crutch from the Qiankun gourd, the crutch was a thousand-year-old peach wood, with the blessing of fairy energy, and he was at ease.

The Banyan World is divided into four areas, entertainment area, medicinal herb area, treasure area, and song and dance area.

The treasure area is on the east side, and Feng Aohan comes to the door. This is a gate made of mahogany, with hundreds of iron nails on the door, and a pair of dragon beast knockers. Feng Aohan knocked on the door, but no one responded for a long time, so Feng Aohan had to push the door open by himself.

Feng Aohan pushed lightly, the door could not be opened, he had to push the door hard, but the door still did not open. Feng Aohan blessed the peachwood cane with murderous energy, and hit it hard, and the gate was loosened, and Feng Aohan kicked it with his foot again, and finally entered the treasure area.

The treasure area is the antique trading market of the Banyan World. On weekdays, the treasures and artifacts found by the monsters will be sold here for auction. The door opened, and there was a bright hall, the hall was empty, and there were treasures in the counters, and no one stole them. There were stacks next to the counter, some quaint boxes, and Baoyu was neatly stacked aside.

Feng Aohan: "Even if it goes out of business, you should move the baby away and leave it in this dust?"

Feng Aohan walked around, the counters in the treasure area were cluttered, and the sofas were piled up on the ground, looking like sandbag trenches for battle from a distance. There was some blood on the ground, and there were long scorched lumps of objects. Feng Aohan immediately walked back to the cross bridge.

Feng Aohan: "What the hell is going on here?

Standing on the cross bridge, he only felt unusually cold. The surrounding light was dim, and he couldn't see the objects twenty meters away, and his consciousness was damaged, so he couldn't detect them. He walked towards the singing and dancing area to the south.

It is a gorgeous carved wooden door, and the carved peonies on the door are national colors, and the peonies are dyed with colors. Pushing open the door of the cabaret area, you are greeted by a gorgeous stage, lined with VIP seats, and the central stage is filled with flower petals, which have withered. The ground was like a thick layer of moths.

Through the Book of Crossing Demons, Feng Aohan can see the former prosperity of this place, and seven days ago, it was still full of friends, singing and dancing. The Book of Demons can only play back some fragments, and what is going on here, the Book of Demons can't be seen.

These screens are placed next to the stage, these screens are embroidered with some flowers, birds, fish and insects, and the function of these screens is to separate the positions and let the guests have private space, but Feng Aohan found that these screens are placed indiscriminately and are not clean.

Feng Aohan walked over to take a look, and he found that there were some jet-black blood stains on the screen. The once prosperous world of the big banyan tree is now surprisingly quiet. There was a dead silence, which inevitably made people a little uneasy, Feng Aohan found that this place was still empty, and he was about to leave here.

Feng Aohan: "This silent dungeon is panicked. Don't look for anyone, let's get out!"

"Woo woo ~ woo woo"

Not far away, a woman could be heard crying. Feng Aohan's hairs stood up, and the legs that had just stepped out of the door couldn't help but step back. He grasped the thousand-year-old peach tree of the earth woman and followed the sound towards the depths of the singing and dancing area.

Step over the VIP seats and kick open the broken tables that stand in the way. A blood-stained screen stood in front of him, and Feng Aohan threw it over with a cane, and the barrier was torn apart. Behind the screen is a door. He pushed open the door and was greeted by a powder room.

The clothes rack fell to the ground, and the costumes of the show were piled up on the ground. Rouge gouache was sprinkled all over the table.

The valuable things on the table were taken away, and there was no hairpin left in Baoyu, Feng Aohan touched the table, and the dust in his hand. He continued walking, leaving the make-up room, and he came to a hallway covered with Persian carpets.

The woman's crying voice became louder and louder, and Feng Aohan knew that she was about to find her target.

On either side of the corridor, there are eight rooms, and at the end of the corridor there is a room. It was a corridor in the shape of a T, with Feng Aohan at the end of the T, and the sound of the woman crying was coming from the horizontal position on the T. Feng Aohan didn't know what would happen next. He subconsciously clenched the peachwood cane in his hand and walked cautiously inside.

There was half a red cloth hanging in front of the bone-carved wooden door, and when Feng Aohan lifted the red cloth, the crying inside was even more tragic. The cry didn't seem to come from a human, and he didn't want to get into trouble, he felt that curiosity would kill the cat.

He quickly left the petal corridor and returned to the hall of the dance area, where he found some melon and fruit snacks on the VIP table. Feng Aohan took a bite of the melon seeds, and found that they had been wet, so he spit out the melon seeds in one bite. Leaving the singing and dancing area, he came to the cross bridge, and every time he left this dungeon, he was sent out by the land lord.

Feng Aohan didn't know the way out, only the way in, and he returned to the wine and entertainment area. There is a slide in the entertainment area, which is the entrance. There was a staircase next to the slide, and he was going to climb it. Unexpectedly, the top of the stairs was blocked, and Feng Aohan couldn't get out.

He couldn't leave the Great Banyan World. Feng Aohan walked down the stairs in despair, and he looked back at the dead silence of the Great Banyan World. He thought of the girl crying in the room in the dance area just now, and Feng Aohan clenched his fists and prepared to go there to ask what was going on.

Feng Aohan: "Why did you seal this place?"

Feng Aohan picked up a bottle of good wine on the table, raised his head and drank it, his Adam's apple gurgling and squirming. Looking at the blood stains on the ground, Feng Aohan was also a little scared, so he wanted to drink to strengthen his courage.

Feng Aohan: "What the hell is going on here? Even if the dungeon is closed, why don't so many expensive wines move away and stay here for what?"

After drinking a bottle of wine, Feng Aohan felt that it was still a bit empty, he flipped over to the counter and opened a few more bottles of expensive old wine. Feng Aohan lifted the lid of the wine, drank it down, and smashed the jar after drinking. The glass bottle, the wine jar was shattered, Feng Aohan fainted a little, he wanted to use the wine to strengthen his courage, but who expected that the wine was too strong, Feng Aohan was a little sleepy, he fell asleep directly under the table.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Aohan woke up from his sleep, he rubbed his eyes, clenched his fists, and the wine was not fully released.

Feng Aohan: "How long have I been asleep?"

Book of Demons: "About four hours!"

Feng Aohan: "Eight hours?"

The Book of Crossing Demons: "You went to that boat to stay stupid, the world of immortal cultivators is called the hour, not the hour." ”

He left the entertainment area a little groggy and walked towards the Cross Bridge. He came to the bridge and took a few glances at the roots of the banyan tree clinging to the rocks. These tree roots have been sealed by people, and Feng Aohan knows that someone is setting up a formation.

Feng Aohan: "Why are you setting up a formation in such a big place?"

At this time, there were blisters under the bridge, this place was very quiet, so if a needle fell on the ground, it would be heard, the sound of blisters under the bridge was very loud, Feng Aohan turned his head to look under the bridge, because there was no light, Feng Aohan looked under the bridge, it was dark.

Feng Aohan continued to walk forward, and his feet trembled a little with every step he took. He was originally a god who was not afraid of heaven and earth, but after becoming a human, he became more and more human, and he also inherited some of the human habits of this body. Wind dog eggs are timid and cowardly. As time went on, Feng Aohan became a little timid, but definitely not cowardly.

The Book of Crossing Demons behind him: "You have the immortal peach wood, the other world swallowing the sky, and the Qi Renewal Relic left by the Master of the Bitter Lamp." I'm afraid of a hammer!"

Feng Aohan walked to the gate of the dance area, and he found that the peony on the gate had changed color. Feng Aohan looked at the peony on the door, and what he saw before was obviously rose-red, three rose-red, and two white. What I saw now was five bright red peonies.

This big red peony made the dazzling Feng Aohan see something else, that is, blood, blood-colored peony.

The blood-colored peony was very strangely open on the door. The woman's crying had disappeared, and Feng Aohan slowly pushed open the door of the dance area, it was still yesterday's stage, the stage was still with withered petals, and the guest seats were still disorganized and dusty.

Feng Aohan looked at the screen beside him, and the cloth on the screen was actually torn off. When Feng Aohan came here just now, the barrier was still intact. Feng Aohan quickly walked through the makeup area and walked towards the petal corridor. Feng Aohan came to the corridor, and the carpet was still the same carpet, but there were some other things on the wall, and there were more paintings on the wall.

There are lanterns hanging on both sides of the corridor, these lanterns look beautiful, but Feng Aohan feels that the material of these lanterns is a little weird, and the dim yellow light makes this place more weird. Feng Aohan tensed his nerves, he didn't know what was waiting for him.

The content of these ink paintings are all flowers, all kinds of bright colors, and most of them are red, and the wind is arrogant and cold at the moment, curiosity is greater than fear, he approaches those paintings, and only smells a smell of rust. Feng Aohan clenched his fists and cautiously came to the room at the end of the corridor, Feng Aohan was about to push the door to enter.

At this time, there was movement in the rooms behind him. Feng Aohan walked back, he lifted the fiery red curtain and pushed open the bone carved wooden door. The wooden door creaked open, and the sound sounded eerie.

The wooden door opened, and a disgusting smell greeted him, and Feng Aohan immediately pulled a little strip of cloth to make a simple mask and covered his nose.

Feng Aohan stepped into the room gently. Since Alice gave Feng Aohan a hands-on operation, Feng Aohan is like a person who has practiced light skills, walking without sound, just like a cat with meat pads on its feet, the house is dark, with the help of the light in the corridor, Feng Aohan can barely see the furnishings in the house.

More than a dozen screens were placed in a mess, and beds and tables were also stacked in the room, and Feng Aohan speculated that this was a utility room.

After taking three steps, Feng Aohan suddenly stepped on a soft thing. Feng Aohan picked up something soft on the ground, and when he looked at it, his pupils dilated, his heart beat faster, and his heart rose to his throat. Feng Aohan choked a mouthful of saliva.

Book of Demons: "What are you holding in your hand?"