The innkeeper exited the room and came downstairs, he turned his head to look at the room where Ye Minghui and the others were upstairs, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, there was a trace of doubt and shock in his eyes, but more of a serious look, the innkeeper at this time and the enthusiastic innkeeper just now were really like two people in temperament.

"Forget it, I'll tell Lord Void General about the situation here!"

After thinking for a while, the innkeeper muttered a word, and then his body gradually became transparent until it disappeared completely......

Half an hour later, in the living room of an apartment in the city.

A young man in a blue casual suit was staring at the laptop in front of him for a moment, his fingers dancing like a snake, and the sound of crackling keyboards resounded throughout the living room, which was extremely rhythmic.

"Hmmm! Who? ”

The fingers tapping on the keyboard stopped instantly, and the young man tilted his head slightly, looking at the air on the side with an unhappy face.

As the young man's words fell, the air in front of him was also abruptly distorted, and its distorted lines seemed to be obviously a human form, and the color of the human form began to deepen, and soon, a bald middle-aged man with a fat figure appeared out of thin air...... It was the innkeeper.

"You're Soldier Ninety-Four, why are you coming to me when you don't stay in your area?"

The young man recognized the innkeeper at a glance and asked in a cold voice.

"Lord Void is angry, I have something to report."

Hearing the question of the virtual general in front of him, the innkeeper had some cold sweat oozing from his head, and he hurriedly said.

"What's the matter, say."

The young man frowned, and said lightly in a rather old-fashioned tone:

"I'll start with the ugly things first, if what you say doesn't matter, then you know what kind of punishment you will receive if you leave your area without permission. Anyway, our Void Spirit Clan was born naturally from the depths of the Void, and it will not die in the true sense, your body is scattered, as long as it takes some time, it will still recover, but at that time, your consciousness may not be what you are now. ”

"I know, I know, there were eleven people and a little orange skeleton in my inn just now, and I found that they all exuded a real atmosphere."

"What, the breath of truth, you are sure it is the breath of truth."

The innkeeper didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he cut straight to the point, but after he said a word or two, he saw that the young man's face changed suddenly, and he stood up from the sofa violently, and grabbed the innkeeper's shoulder, his eyes flashed with greed, longing, and a touch of ...... Can't believe it.

As a virtual general, he knows some secret things, such as ...... Devouring a large number of real life souls, it can even directly raise their Void Spirits from Void Generals to Void Kings, and it will not have any side effects.

However, the tragedy is that their void spirits can only live in various illusory places, and cannot pass through the void and reality passages, and if they want to devour the souls of real beings, they can only wait for those real lives to strayed into the illusory land.

"Yes, yes, I can feel it, that extremely condensed breath, eight or nine is not far from ten, it should be the real breath."

The innkeeper was frightened by the sudden movement of the young man, and replied resignedly.

"Good, good."

Three times in a row, the joy in the heart of the young man was exhausted, but he was also second only to the virtual general under the virtual king, and soon, he calmed down his mood, but the longing in his eyes did not decrease much.

"These people are in your area right now, aren't they? Is there any other void spirit now who knows about this besides you? ”

The young man squinted slightly, revealing a dangerous chill.

"Yes, they're in my area right now."

The innkeeper swallowed his saliva, didn't dare to hide it, and said truthfully: "I didn't tell any of the Void Spirits, only the Void General and I know now." ”

"Then what kind of strength they have, can you see it?"

As soon as the innkeeper answered, the virtual general continued to ask.

"This, my strength is low, I can't sense it."

The innkeeper said embarrassedly.

"Okay, I know, you go down, you have to keep this matter strictly secret, you can't leak a word, otherwise, I don't mind dirty my hands."

The young man groaned for a moment, raised his head, and waved his right hand lightly, signaling that the innkeeper could leave.

The innkeeper agreed in fear, and his body began to become transparent again, as it had appeared before, until he finally disappeared into the living room, as if he had never been there.

Sitting back on the sofa again, the virtual general youth stretched out his right hand, and a transparent empty illusion bead condensed by the power of the void slowly emerged, the void young man was expressionless, his thumb and index finger picked up the empty illusion pearl, and gently pressed it, directly twisting it.

It didn't take long for twisted humanoid curves to appear in the living room of the room, and then, these were all condensed, and roughly counting, there were twenty of these empty illusion spirits.

The young man looked at them lightly, his face was grim, and he said in a cold tone:

"I got the news that in Area Ninety-Four, there is a group of real beings who have strayed into reality, you go and find out their news first, and then ......"

…………

Ye Minghui took Huasi and Zhou Fatzi to live in the same room, and after the innkeeper left, Ye Minghui did not immediately cultivate, but came to the window, quietly looking at the night view of the city outside the window, and sighed for a while.

In the two hours just now, through the information learned along the way, Ye Minghui already knew what scene and time was projected here.

Here it is...... Ten years ago, the city of Dunjie was the city where Ye Minghui grew up.

After looking at it for a while, Ye Minghui sighed faintly, full of depression and helplessness, although this is Dunjie City ten years ago, but no matter what, all this is just fake, just a projection from the intersection of time and space, the real Dunjie City has long been baptized and shrouded, turning into a deserted dead city.

Thinking like this, Ye Minghui turned around and came to the bed, sat up cross-legged, didn't think about anything, and directly entered the cultivation state.

Nothing was said all night.

The apocalypse was faint, and when the first touch of fish belly white in the sky was revealed, Ye Minghui also opened his eyes, and in his blood-colored eyes, red light flowed.