Why is he!

This is the question in the little monk's heart, even if the other party finds a way to win against him, it stands to reason that he can't target it!

However, Fang Xiang looked full of confidence!

He couldn't even see any way to deal with it, which made him even more weird!

Fang Xiang naturally has a way to deal with it, and it is a perfect strategy!

Otherwise, he naturally wouldn't be like this, as for the method, it's actually in his hands!

I saw Fang Xiang raise his hand, and his fingertips quickly stretched out slender black nails!

"Come on!"

Fang Xiang looked at the other party and shouted.

The little monk smiled: "Donor, be a good person in the next life, and the little monk will send you down!"

With that, he swooped over!

Coupled with the power he had just gained from the Snake Demon Queen, he was full of confidence!

However, the moment he approached Fang Xiang, everything was still!

Yu'er even grew her mouth, she didn't expect it to become like this!

Fang Xiang grabbed the little monk who rushed up, and the black nails on his hands pierced deep into the other party's skin.

"You, what's wrong with you?" The little monk felt that his hands were like cold and piercing ice crystals, controlling himself, especially his nails, and after touching them, he directly lost the ability to resist.

"Hehe," Fang Xiang smiled, "You should feel honored!" I haven't done my black nails for a long time, and I'm already, and this should be your honor!"

After saying that, he pressed it to the ground fiercely.

With a clang, the black gold sword in the little monk's hand fell.

He had a look of horror on his face.

A huge threat!

Fang Xiang's nails made him feel unprecedented fear!

"You, let me go!"

"Hehe," Fang Xiang sneered, "You now admit that you are a ghost?"

"So what?"

"No, I just want you to understand whether it's a human or a ghost." Fang Xiang threw him out.

Boom!

The little monk slammed into the big Buddha statue that had been knocked down by the black dragon before.

"Ahh

He screamed, wailing.

At this moment, the ghost aura on the little monk's body had disappeared.

Immediately after, Fang Xiang's gaze was slightly stunned, and then he pounced on the little monk again!

He directly half-squatted beside the other party, and then stared straight at the little monk.

"You still can't pretend?"

Fang Xiang glared at the other party, his eyes revealing a touch of coldness.

The little monk was very uncomfortable with him, and he wanted to get up from the ground, but found that he couldn't move.

Fang Xiang looked at each other, his eyes flashing with a little history.

"You'd better not struggle, my corpse qi has entered your body, and your ghost qi has all been suppressed."

To say that he didn't know the role of this black nail before, now he understands it very well.

When the black nails pierce into the ghost's body, the ghost energy in his body can be completely suppressed, and then it will completely suppress him!

Seeing that the little monk didn't move, a coldness flashed in Fang Xiang's eyes: "I have a problem now."

"You, you ask." The little monk stammered.

"Is the door over there leading to the seventh floor?" Fang Xiang pointed to the door under the mat.

The little monk nodded: "That's right, that's the door to the seventh floor."

This time, Fang Xiang was relieved, he looked at the other party and continued to ask: "Very good, then next, answer me another question."

"What, what's the problem?"

Looking at the slightly terrifying nails on Fang Xiang's hands, the little monk trembled.

"Does the Huiming Temple you have here have anything to do with the legend of Xuanda Houshan?"

The matter of Xuanda Houshan, Fang wants to be a Xuanda person, and the impression is very clear.

"What do you mean?" A black glint flashed in the little monk's eyes, and his eyes dimmed.

Fang Xiang smiled: "You don't want to pretend to be garlic."

"No, it's okay," the little monk directly denied Fang Xiang's idea.

But then, he felt the corpse qi seeping out of Fang Xiang's fingernails, which seemed to be eroding his ghost body.

"What the hell do you want to know?" The little monk snorted and looked even more nervous.

Then, Fang Xiang put his nails back and asked with a smile, "You should know what I want to ask you."

"I don't know, I don't know anything." The little monk's panicked appearance was obviously something hidden in his heart.

Fang wanted to know what he wanted to know, but he didn't get an answer.

Just as he was still thinking about asking, the little monk's body suddenly turned into a black gas, and then disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a wry smile appeared on Fang Xiang's face, because the little monk said that it was gone, and he didn't even react.

A layer of coldness appeared on Fang Xiang's face, and then he glanced around, and this space seemed to be changing.

"Let's go!"

He suddenly shouted at Yu'er, and then motioned for the other party to hurry up and follow him.

Hearing his scream, Yu'er hurriedly rushed towards him.

Fang Xiang pulled the door open.

"Let's go!"

Yu'er's eyes flashed slightly, and she followed him into the door.

Fang Xiang could feel that the space around him seemed to be collapsing, as if the space around him was thinking that they were backlogged.

Even when I entered the door, I still felt like I couldn't go deeper.

"Can't move?"

Yu'er also found out about this problem, and she asked Fang Xiang curiously.

Fang Xiang nodded, his eyes flickering slightly: "It's true that you can't drill deeper."

"What then?"

Yu'er struggled a few times, but couldn't move.

Fang Xiang also desperately wanted to drill deeper, and a layer of white light gradually appeared on his body, which was the power of space.

This layer of white light followed his body, and Man extended to Yu'er's body.

Under the effect of the power of space, the congested space in front of him seemed better.

The power in Fang Xiang's body burst out desperately!

Rumble!

The surrounding space was completely torn apart, and he squeezed it directly, followed by Yu'er!

Finally they squeezed through this level.

Call!

Fang Xiang and Yu'er fell from the sky this time.

"How do you go up one level, but go down?" Yu'er asked Fang Xiang curiously.

Fang Xiang shook his head: "I don't know about this either."

They landed in a dark place.

It stands to reason that Fang Xiang is a zombie and Yu'er is a demon, and they can both see at night.

But when they got to this dark area, they couldn't see anything clearly.

"Wraith!"

Fang Xiang raised his hand, and he summoned the Immortal Fire, but it didn't ignite a single light.

What's going on?

Fang Xiang's brain was in chaos.

He couldn't figure out what was going on.

Yu'er also felt very strange: "There really isn't any light, it's too strange!"

If there is no light, there is no light!

This dark place seems to engulf all the light.

The Hellfire that Fang wanted to release didn't have any light, so you can imagine!