At the moment when the female ghost died, the already dilapidated and barren manor immediately became even more dilapidated.

Lanterns fell, walls cracked, and tables and chairs began to decay immediately at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Shenbi stood at the door, looking at the mottled and falling door, but did not enter immediately.

In the courtyard, a deep resentment always lingered in the air, turning into deep black smoke, shrouding the manor in a depressing shadow.

His brows furrowed slightly, "Strange, since that fifth-order ghost thing is dead, why is there such a terrifying resentment here?"

Out of caution, Zhao Shenbi groaned slightly, and a thunderbolt popped out of his fingers.

However, the thunder light, which has always been unfavorable to the yin spirits and ghosts, is like a mud cow entering the sea at this moment, and after falling into the darkness where you can't see your fingers, there is no more sound.

"Interesting, interesting. ”

Zhao Shenbi smiled, "Xiaolan, protect the way for me." ”

The blue light flashed slightly, and a boy wrapped in a blue robe appeared out of thin air, holding a spine sword that was twice as tall as him, standing beside Zhao Shenbi like a sculpture.

Zhao Shenbi's eyes condensed slightly, and a man who was seven or eight points similar to his face stepped out of his eyebrows, and entered the darkness without looking back.

In the darkness, there seemed to be shadowy figures, constantly moving around, but without making the slightest sound, it was eerily quiet.

Only the faint footsteps of the war spirit remained, resounding in the vast courtyard.

Rustling.

Rustle, rustle.

The footsteps stopped abruptly, and it was the war spirit that suddenly stopped.

For the first time, his lonely and persistent figure showed a slight sluggishness, and even his cold and ruthless eyes were beating with a strong uneasiness at the moment.

It seemed that countless eyes, hidden in the depths of the darkness, were quietly watching him, with some kind of strange power, slowly withdrawing his mind and soul.

Zhao Shenbi's heart jumped, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

He shouted, "Retreat!"

Under the induction of his mind, the war spirit did not hesitate at all, and directly used all his strength, smashing the ground with his toes, and the whole person slid backwards like a goose.

He was so quick and quick to react that he barely paused before he was about to burst out of the dark gate.

Bang!

At that moment, the door suddenly shut!

Zhao Shenbi's pupils shrank first, his face immediately became pale as paper, and he subconsciously covered his mouth, but the blood couldn't stop spilling from between his fingers.

The mental connection between him and the war spirit was actually broken!

The wind is blowing.

In the heavens and the earth, there was a sudden sound of a grim ghost crying wolf, like a woman's infiltrating sneer, or like a child's weird cry, or some whispers of unknown meaning, which made people feel creepy.

In the originally quiet and eerie manor, hurried footsteps immediately sounded, the window lattices were babbling, and even a pale lamp was lit in the lobby in the center.

Zhao Shenbi looked back and found that the road he came from had disappeared at some point, shrouded in a deep fog.

Even the entire valley seemed to be caught in the ghost of a strange land, and there were eerie fires flickering everywhere.

Zhao Shenbi's face was as solemn as water, "Oh no, it's actually a Wraith Desperate Situation!"

Before he finished speaking, the mottled and decaying door suddenly made a crisp sound, as if countless hands were scratching at the door, and his scalp tingled for a while.

As the noise grew louder and louder, blood began to seep out of the cracks in the door, staining the rusted door scarlet again.

After Zhao Shenbi forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, he roared in a cold voice, "Pretend to be a ghost!"

His roar contained the charm and power of the ashes and thunder, and it really exploded on the top of the mountain like a thunderstorm, causing the leaves on the ground to shatter one after another, like a violent wind.

However, under this roar, the strange vision in the manor not only did not subside, but became more turbulent and terrifying.

"Master, enter?" Xiao Lan said concisely after holding the Ancient Dragon Spine Sword.

Zhao Shenbi took a deep breath and nodded, "I'll go first." ”

Although there are many ghosts in this manor, and the threat brought to him is even greater than the previous fifth-order female ghost, but for the sake of his war spirit, Zhao Shenbi has to go deep into it.

He held the ashes again, blood splattered between his fingers, and his palms were already exposed.

Slash out.

A magnificent and violent light rose from the darkness, accompanied by the roar of thunder and lightning, and smashed the blood-drenched gate to pieces.

And Zhao Shenbi was also like clinging to the sword light, and after turning into a line of thunder, he immediately entered the courtyard.

"Ash Sky Thunder Dao Law, Thunderstorm!"

The depressing and terrifying killing machine hit like a torrential rain, Zhao Shenbi was awe-inspiring, and subconsciously urged a layer of fine thunder nets, covering his body like fog.

He didn't even need to look at it, he already felt that at least a thousand ghosts had smashed into the thunder net, let out a terrible howl, and then vanished.

But he couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for himself, if this thunderstorm had been pushed a little late, these ghosts would have crashed into him.

The blade of the knife rotated into a circle, like a black full moon, circling and appearing around Zhao Shenbi.

Under this knife, hundreds of ghosts and creatures were immediately destroyed, but it still did not make Zhao Shenbi feel the slightest peace of mind.

In the darkness, there seems to be some extremely terrifying existence that has not yet surfaced.

Taking advantage of the moment when the ghost shadow was blocked by the murderous aura on the knife, Zhao Shenbi immediately exuded his soul power and swept around like a storm.

His heart immediately sank to the bottom.

Not only did he not sense the missing war spirit, but the scene touched by his telekinesis, but it was the place he was most familiar with!

The east is in the sect, the top of the back mountain, the residence of the sect master!

The giant trees, the cliffs, and the caves hanging from the treetops are so realistic, even the salty sea breeze coming from a distance is so familiar.

Zhao Shenbi's eyes were confused, and he suddenly lost his mind for a moment.

A figure stepped out of the treetops and stepped into the air.

As this figure got closer and closer, Zhao Shenbi was short of breath, his heart was broken, and the confusion and distraction in his eyes became thicker and thicker, and he subconsciously muttered, "Dad!?

Zhao Xiuyun stepped on the ground, "Shen Bi, are you back?"

Zhao Shenbi's heart was like a meteorite falling from the sky, he would not be wrong no matter what, the middle-aged man in white in front of him was his father in this life - Zhao Xiuyun!

At this moment, Zhao Xiuyun's face was filled with a strange and dangerous smile, and there seemed to be a breathtaking brilliance in his pupils.

At the moment of looking at these eyes, the last trace of clarity in Zhao Shenbi's eyes finally disappeared completely, and was replaced by a morbid ecstasy.

"Daddy, the child is not filial, he hasn't come back for so long......"

He grabbed Zhao Xiuyun's hand, and said excitedly in an incoherent voice, "But, you have obviously ...... How did you wake up?"

When Zhao Xiuyun heard this, the expression on his face suddenly became disappointed and sad.

He stared at Zhao Shenbi and said viciously, "Wake up? How can I wake up? I'm already dead at all! In the years you've been away, the Donglin Sect has long been wiped out by the enemy!"

"It's all because of you! It's all because you're gone, the Donglin Sect will become like this! What you see now is just an illusion!"

Before the words fell, Zhao Xiuyun's whole body quickly decayed, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a terrifying dried corpse, only the emaciated face still maintained its original appearance.

And the originally quiet and elegant scene of the Sect Master's Mansion was like a peeled off picture, and suddenly only stumps and flesh remained, and blood was all over the ground.

The contrast is so great and the changes are so drastic that it is simply earth-shattering, which makes Zhao Shenbi's heart tremble.

And Zhao Xiuyun was still looking at him deadly, constantly roaring and scolding in his mouth.

His eyes were full of grief, anger, grievance, and heartache, and every emotion was like a needle, piercing into Zhao Shenbi's heart.

Zhao Shenbi's body trembled, as if struck by lightning, he took a few steps back in disbelief and sat on the ground with his butt slumped.

He devoured his soul and said, "How can it be...... How could it be...... Isn't there Gao Yu, how could the Donglin Sect be destroyed by others!"

The reproach and pain in Zhao Xiuyun's eyes became stronger and stronger, and he said in a fierce voice, "Gao Yu? It is because of him that the Donglin Sect will be destroyed!"

After beckoning to Zhao Shenbi, he roared, "Come here! I'll tell you what happened! I have thousands of lives in the Donglin Sect, and you have to seek justice for them!"

When Zhao Shenbi heard this, he seemed to have completely lost his soul, and walked forward like a marionette, and two lines of tears rolled down his cheeks.

When a person is extremely sad, that is when he is most defenseless.

And when a person is the most defenseless, it is also the most vulnerable to a sneak attack.

Zhao Xiuyun suddenly laughed weirdly, and his rotten palm bent into a claw, grabbing at his heart!