"Brother Zhang Fan, since our mission has been completed this time, then the two of us must return to Lingdu as soon as possible, after all, our mercenary group has suffered a huge loss in this mission, so we will leave, you may as well come to our group as a guest in the future, so as to repay your kindness." ”

"Brother Wang De is polite," Zhang Fan suggested, "But, Brother Wang, the two of you are suffering from many injuries at this time, and if you go back on your own, I'm afraid there will be some danger, why don't I send the Buddha to the west and send you off in person?"

Wang De hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, Brother Zhang seems that there are still important things here, how can we still bother you, just be careful when we go back." ”

Zhang Fan directly took out the Spirit Breath Jade Card, grabbed the shoulders of the two people and disappeared directly in place, and in the next second, the figures of the three appeared in Purple Thunder Spirit City, Wang De and Full Moon were dumbfounded, "This, this, what the hell .........is this?"

"I'm sorry, Brother Wang, I can only go to the place where I have been, so I can only send you here in Purple Thunder Spirit City, but after all, I have returned to the Spirit Capital, and it is safe, and the rest of the journey is no problem, right?" Wang De and the others were speechless at this moment, and they didn't know how to express their shock at the moment, and the journey of nearly a thousand miles was actually crossed in an instant.

"Then the two of you, we will meet again in the future. ”

Zhang Fan sent Wang De and the others away, and when he returned to the place of the broken temple, he saw that Duan Tian had returned, and he was brought back with the man who had taken the box before, at this moment he was obviously frightened that Duan Tian's strength had not been able to come out, "Senior Duan, did you arrest him?"

I saw Duan Tian hand over the green jade flute that he had taken out of the box to Zhang Fan, and the white-haired man on the side was obviously even more puzzled, "What's the matter?

"Sect Master, although the specific identity of this person has not been asked, but it is certain that he is a person from the Demon Clan, just now he still went towards the place of the Demon Clan in the north, and when he resisted, he also used a fierce demonic aura. ”

"People of the Demon Race?" Strictly speaking, this is the second time Zhang Fan has seen the people of the Demon Race, the gold-topped silver hook he has seen before is the first person of the Demon Race that Zhang Fan has seen, now look at the white-haired man in front of him and the two Jinding people who remembered the previous one, in fact, there is really not much difference between the appearance of the people of the Demon Race and the Terran of the Lingdu, and the only difference may really be that the spiritual power contains a strong demonic energy.

Zhang Fan looked at the flute in his hand, and saw that the green jade flute, which only had nine sections, was a little greener in color, and there was no sign to distinguish the name, "This is something that can block spiritual power?" But since it is a thing of a demon person, it is not strange that it can sense demonic energy, let me try to see if there is anything special." ”

Zhang Fan took the flute and tried to play it, seeing Zhang Fan's behavior, the white-haired middle-aged man sneered disdainfully, "What are you laughing at?

I saw the man shake his head, "I have to admit that you people are indeed terrifyingly strong, but this is something in our race, and you human race still want to use it...........?"

However, before the man could finish his shutting down, he heard a series of flutes that were chaotic but still light and tactful, and the man jumped to his feet again and again, "You! How can you use our things?!"

"Huh?" Zhang Fan was speechless, "Isn't it just a flute, it's the same as some top-secret weapon, as for it?"

"You, you, aren't you a human race, how can you use the treasures of our demon race!" The man's stunned expression was difficult to calm down, especially when he saw the wisps of demonic energy on Zhang Fan's body, he was even more surprised, "You, how can you have demonic qi on your body?!"

Although Zhang Fan could blow this flute, he obviously found that there was no power at all, and after fiddling with it a few times, he looked at the flute in his hand curiously, "It's strange, even the current shadow gate is something that has been seized, how can it be powerless?

Zhang Fan fiddled with it to no avail, so he asked the man directly, "I said, how do you use this sneaky and sneaky thing that wants luck and spirit? If you are honest, we may let you go." ”

Although the man was particularly surprised that Zhang Fan could play the flute, he did not intend to give in to Zhang Fan, and shut up very stubbornly, Zhang Fan was helpless, and suddenly remembered that this thing could still block the perception of spiritual power, so he tried to link his spiritual power to the flute.

Sure enough, Zhang Fan's guesses and observations were quite accurate, and a few red words slowly appeared on the surface of the originally featureless flute, "Twenty-four soul chasing flute?"

Hearing Zhang Fan say the name of this thing, the man looked at Zhang Fan in disbelief, "What kind of person are you kid, but it's just a soldier-level strength, why can you have such a high spiritual power, it is impossible to link to the soul chasing flute without reaching the level of Guanyin, you, what the hell ............are you?"

"Yo, it's really a coincidence to say this, ha, I just had the spiritual power of the Guanyin period, the soul chasing flute? The name is quite domineering, which makes me more interested, do you think I can't help it if you don't say it?" Zhang Fan was originally just a wisp of intermittent demonic energy, but it suddenly skyrocketed, looking at the rich and strong demonic qi that suddenly changed from the original small stream to a river, the man simply had a feeling of common sense being pressed to the ground and rubbed.

"Since it's a demon thing, the activation must be inseparable from the demonic qi. ”

"Click.........."

As Zhang Fan savagely poured demonic energy, the flute also began to make a sound that made people's scalp tingle, like a skeleton colliding, the sound of the flute spread, Zhang Fan was still full of interest to see what kind of effect this flute had, but the sound was smoothly issued, but he didn't see anything happening around.

"Isn't it, that's it? Is this thing so? Is it really a musical instrument?"

However, the man's face was sluggish, and Duan Tian and the others were also in a posture, as if they were guarding against something, "Fan, behind you, there is something behind you!"

Zhang Fan hurriedly turned around, and saw a gloomy red willow tree standing behind him illusory at some point, "Damn, when did this thing appear?"

"Sect Master, be careful, after all, I don't know anything about this thing. ”

Before everyone had time to take a closer look, they saw that the red willow tree began to quickly stretch out five red willow sticks, and inserted them straight into the surrounding ground.

"This, these are the spirits of the deceased?" Zhang Fan, who gets along with the spirits of the old man and the shadow every day, saw at a glance that the red humanoid objects that were pulled and tied to the willow tree and struggled were the souls of the deceased, although he didn't know these spirits at all, but he could roughly guess that these spirits were the people of the six tribes who had died here.

No matter how the five spirits screamed in pain, the wicker locked them strongly, but after a while, they also became quiet, and the strength of those spirits varied, from the rank of a soldier to the rank of general, which made Zhang Fan and the others amazed, "This is a soul lock? ”