In the middle of Kyoto Castle, under the Magic Tower.

A figure quickly swept over the roof and landed on the tower, and that guy was Ning Wutong. He had seen Hong Ruyi leave the magic tower with his own eyes, so he wanted to use his magic to rescue the people in the tower before he returned.

Even if you don't see the Yiren again, the result may be unpleasant, so what?

Ning Wutong's figure got into the windowsill in the magic tower, he bypassed the stairs of the second floor, and walked towards the innermost section, and a child's laughter suddenly appeared on the steps, lingering in his ears and around, slowly dispersing with an eerie sense of coldness.

He pinched his shirt and said in shock.

"Who is hiding in this place to intimidate me, do you mean that you are not afraid at all? If I do it, you may not even have the function of gathering souls, why don't you come out quickly and receive your life? ”

"Hehe, the watermelon skin stepped on the watermelon skin, the figure couldn't shake off the emptiness, loneliness and coldness, there was a lot of things on the ghost tower, and the soul beckoned Yaoyao in a dream. Human, it's rare that you've come here, no one has been here for a long time. ”

The child's voice was like a father's voice, like a cold wind blowing on Ning Wutong's neck.

He looked around, and the source of the sound suddenly disappeared, and from the upper floors of the tower came the sound of stones tumbling, and after a few moments he felt the strange strange feeling and looked up silently, and saw a large stone rolling towards him.

At this moment, his scalp was numb, and there were sweat stains on his back, and Ning Wutong was holding a breath in his chest, and it was very uncomfortable to not go up or down. Hands over the windowsill, turned over and swept towards another window—

The speed of the body is also unexpected by the rest of the humans and beasts.

He inexplicably attached a sentence, there was something in the words, but no one could unravel it.

"This is a stone from hell, why it is here, I didn't even think of it."

"Hee-hee, humans haven't come here to play in a hundred years, do you want to know if anyone has lived in this tower, it's impossible."

The child's voice swept over again, only this time with a slightly older guttural voice.

Ning Wutong turned over and crossed the windowsill, he was blocked back by a fine light, his chest was hammered, his back leaned against the bell of the tower, and the sound of the bell in his head and ears was all the sound of the bell, which made his whole head spin.

At this time, a voice came from not far away, and he turned to look, but caught Hong Ruyi's figure.

"Hong Ruyi, I didn't expect you to be so fast, and you want to stop me from going to find out, that's free."

Ning Wutong got up regardless of it, wanting to break through the encirclement and leave the surroundings of this red Ruyi. He hadn't taken a few steps before he was bounced back by a spiritual power, and there was a spirit beast wall in front of him, glowing with red light-

"Hong Ruyi, you bastard, you treat me like this, you will not die well in the next life!"

"Don't you want to die?! You must know that after the people of this demon city live for a lifetime, this soul will be left without even that scum, so don't get your hopes up, my old guy won't die so soon. ”

Red Ruyi smiled like a flower, and he stepped on those tiles, his face was as usual.