"Is this Jialan...... the sky and earth in front of him are pale blue, and there are blurry and blurred cities standing in the void, and some are just a tall tower, the hue is hazy blue, there is no sky and no earth.

Cities are patched together in the void, along with the realms they bring.

In the blue void, black thunder flashed from time to time, and where the different towers and the city intersected, there were cracks drawn by deeper colors, and below was an endless void falling, until the city and the tower could not be seen.

"Jialan Camp, when it was first founded, was made up of a patchwork of planes and half-planes controlled by thirteen Jialan thrones," Yin Lingxiu took Di Zi'an and walked on the stairs suspended in the void, with no obstacles around, the whole person seemed to be exposed to the vast void, and he felt a little frightened when he lifted his feet and walked, for fear that he would fall.

"Slowly, more and more divisions gathered their own planes and world fragments here, becoming today's scale. "The steps of the void spread upward, and there were constantly flashes of illusory cities on both sides, because each step connected to different realms, and those cities and towers were actually illusions revealed by independent planes or half-planes, such a camp formed by the convergence of thousands of worlds.

Even the most terrifying beings in the Aether Realm would never dare to invade easily, and among these planes, the terrifying beings that inhabit them are at least the Jialan Throne, the realm of saints.

Not to mention the fact that there is a real world in which the gods are sleeping, coming to the end of evolution, and condensing the great power of an entire world, for such beings, even if it is a catastrophe that destroys a world, there is nothing to pay much attention to, because they themselves have the same or even greater abilities.

Di Zi'an followed the Yin Spiritual Cultivator closely, walking on the steps of the void, until the picture in front of him changed, and a black tower appeared strangely at the end of the steps.

"It's here. "Yin Lingxiu and Di Zi'an walked to the front of the tower, the kind of tower that if you have a hat on your head, then if you look up at the spire, the hat will fall to the ground. Yin Lingxiu raised his hand, and the black tower door slowly opened inward, obviously it seemed extremely heavy, but when it opened, it was absolutely silent.

It was dark in the tower, and a peace from the depths of the heart took over all the mind.

Like a tomb.

Di Zi'an followed Yin Lingxiu into the tower door, the feeling of being in a tomb became more and more intense, the tower was dim, with Di Zi'an's vision at this time, he couldn't see the things in the dark, and then, a gentle and pleasant voice came from the tower,

"It's the Yin Master, has there already been a candidate? Come on. Quite a gentle male voice, it doesn't sound much older than himself, Di Zi'an thought like this, but a light suddenly appeared in front of him, surrounded by shelves full of books, and he suddenly came to the library.

Fortunately, Yin Spiritual Cultivation was still by his side, and Dizi was a little calmer in his heart, and then,

I saw the person in the seat in front of me flipping through the books.

It seemed to be just a sandalwood seat, but under that person, it was like a throne on top of the world.

The man was dressed in a black mage's robe, and the robe was embroidered with nine skulls in golden thread, each of which was lifelike. He sat on his seat and flipped through the books in his hands, his eyebrows were gently lowered, obviously no different from ordinary men who read books, but Di Zi'an had a fear of seeing a natural enemy filled his heart.

It was as if he saw the inevitable end of life, the man did not make any movements, there was no supernatural spirit on his body, but the moment he saw him, it was like the wails of thousands of species echoing in his ears, the opposition of life, the death of all good things, just being in the same space with him, it was as if even his soul was frozen.

The man seemed to sense something, and raised his head slightly, it was an ordinary face, not as handsome as Yin Lingxiu, but those eyes were as deep as an abyss, and he was a little surprised when he saw Di Zi'an, "Is it so sharp?"

"A colorless soul that reflects all the colors of the world. Yin Lingxiu said lightly, Di Zi'an heard his mentor's voice, and suddenly woke up, his back was already covered with cold sweat.

Even if the two masters spontaneously concealed their own breath, the prompt from the fire in their hearts still made Di Zi'an extremely frightened and uneasy, and the flames in his heart were warning him that this seemingly ordinary man in front of him was the enemy of all the living.

The faintly heard, painful wails of countless races, represent the countless killing karma that that person has created.

"Introduction, Necromantic Holy Wizard, Jialan Throne, Ghost Dao Chu. Yin Lingxiu said to Di Zi'an, who swallowed his saliva,

"I've seen the ghost master. ”

The man in the chair folded the book in his hand, the cover of the book was blood-red, with a strong ominous atmosphere, but Di Zi'an didn't have the courage to peep.

Ghost Daochu just looked at Di Zi'an with interest, Di Zi'an's scalp was numb, and after a long time, he heard the ghost master's gentle voice,

"Colorless souls, quite rare, are you interested in developing with me? ”

Dizi Ansel trembled and didn't dare to make a sound, but Yin Lingxiu said flatly, "He is the spirit witch of the Mansion Monarch." Ghost Daochu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is it ......?"

"What a disappointment...... "Onido narrowed his eyes, "so are you ready to enter that space?"

Di Zi'an breathed a sigh of relief, heard the question, and nodded solemnly, "Ready." ”

"Okay, take it. Ghost Daochu raised his hand and shook it from the void, and a whistle made of white bones appeared in his hand, and gently threw it at Di Zi'an, who hurriedly raised his hand to catch the whistle. The moment he took it, a coldness almost made Di Zi'an freeze to death, but fortunately, Yin Lingxiu raised his hand and pressed it on Di Zi'an's shoulder, so that Di Zi'an could recover from the cold that his soul was also frozen.

This, what is this...... Di Zi'an looked at the bone whistle in his hand with some fear.

"This is the tool to connect with me, this time you can say to do something for me, when you encounter mortal danger, you can blow him, and I will take action to pull you back. "Oni Dao got up from the seat at the beginning of the year, moving his muscles and bones, and it looked no different from ordinary people who have been sitting for a long time......

"Of course, I prefer that when you blow the whistle, it will be when you find out who is behind that space," Ghost Daochu's tone suddenly became dark, with a strange chill, "Dare to steal souls in my world, I want him to know the preciousness of life......" The terrifying meaning in those words made Di Zi'an feel a sense of horror.

"That's the case, you can see that this is my personal mission, help me find the mastermind behind that space, as long as you can do it, my reward will definitely not disappoint you, but like you just blow the whistle to save your life, I will pull you back, but this is also equivalent to startling the snake, and the mission will naturally fail, do you understand what I mean?"

Di Zi'an hurriedly replied, "Understood!"

Ghost Daochu nodded, "Then now, I'll send you in...... I've been looking for this loophole for a long time...... "If you can say that such a life can be said for a long time, it means that the time spent on it may span the life of a mortal."

The book that Onido had placed flat in the palm of his hand opened on its own, and the pages flew by with a bang, until it stayed on the bookmarked page.

Ghost Daochu took out the bookmark and handed it to Di Zi'an, who took it and saw that it was one.

Train tickets?

"Good luck, then. Ghost Daochu said lightly, Yin Lingxiu didn't say anything, it seemed that everything had nothing to do with him after bringing Di Zi'an here, Di Zi'an didn't have time to react, and a black ghost light erupted on the train ticket,

Why, what the hell! Di Zi'an felt an irresistible attraction coming from the ticket in the palm of his hand, and the ticket stuck to the flesh as if it was about to burrow under his skin...... But this is actually an illusion, and in the real situation, Di Zi'an was sucked in by the ticket......

"I hope your disciple can really get those guys out. Ghost Dao thought for a moment and spoke again, "Honestly, did you see anything again?"

Yin Lingxiu did not answer, and no one knew if the black cloth eyes saw anything again.

......

“...... I haven't woken up for so long, and it's another burden. What a dazzling light, Di Zi'an frowned, there was a cold touch on his face, the sound of someone talking in his ears, Di Zi'an struggled to open his eyes, wanting to see what was going on,

He was lying on the ground, and in front of him, a woman with exquisite makeup was holding a sharp knife, and the cold touch was that the woman slapped her cheek with the blade of the knife.

Has it started...... Di Zi'an was still a little dazed, not quite understanding the situation, and dimly heard the woman sneer and say to herself,

"You're the worst of this class of newcomers!"