However, the sound of stopping can't stop the already crazy Shadow Trolls at all.

He moved his body like a hill, and he ran faster than a tiger or leopard.

As he drew nearer, he leaped with all his might, spreading his blood-stained arms and a monstrous mouth.

"I ate you!"

As he roared, terrifying yin qi bloomed from his body.

His body began to tense, and a red ball of flesh loomed on his chest, and then the ball of flesh continued to expand and expand, gradually turning into a blood-colored face.

"Hey, hey, hey! Hee-hee-hee! The eerie laughter was staccato.

The blood-colored grimace opened its big mouth and sucked it in, and a violent pull came out of that big mouth.

The force wanted to swallow Ah Ling by force.

A violent whirlwind blew through the hall, and all the weak evil spirits were swept into the air by the strange wind, and they were scattered and crushed.

And Ah Ling, who was in the middle of the whirlwind, did not move the mountain at the moment.

Seeing that his methods were ineffective, the Shadow Troll immediately raised his mountain-like fist and swung it at Arling.

Whew!

A turquoise light suddenly erupted from Ah Ling's body, forming a condensed wall of light that stopped in front of the fist.

Boom!

The fist slammed into the wall of light, unable to move forward.

"What a strange power, it can actually hit the whole force of the big body next!" The puppeteers in the back looked solemn.

The long-haired woman on the side of the puppeteer stared at Ah Ling with blood-red eyes, and for a moment she let out a resentful laugh: "I'm going to help the big one!" ”

........

Feeling the power fluctuations behind him, Ye Fan continued to move forward along the pitch-black road.

Unknown rooms passed by him, and occasionally a pair of scarlet eyes flashed through the cracks in the doors of those rooms, or strange shadows.

Ye Fan didn't know what kind of monster it was.

Because now that he was far away from the chaotic battlefield, he let the Yaksha directly release the Yin Qi.

Sensing the terrifying yin qi on Ye Fan's body, those beings who were about to move in the darkness immediately shrank back.

Thanks to the Yaksha, Ye Fan was not disturbed by anything along the way.

He ran down the corridor to the end in one go.

Finally, a small, inconspicuous room appeared in front of him at the end.

And the door to this room is not locked.

"This is it!"

Yaksha shouted out loudly in Ye Fan's mind.

Ye Fan looked at this faintly open door, and at this moment he had a sense of suffocating crisis, and immediately looked up at his numerology line, but found that it had become a lot thinner.

Is there danger behind this gate?

What to do? To go in or not to go in?

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Fan still chose to push the door in.

The moment the door was opened, the thick dust on the door shook off instantly.

How can there be dust?

Thinking like this, Ye Fan pushed the door open, and the faint firelight illuminated Ye Fan's sight.

It was from a furnace.

Something of unknown material was still burning in the furnace, and ash was floating out of the top of the stove.

"It turns out that the dust is coming from here!" Ye Fan suddenly realized.

He took two more steps forward, and by the light of the stove he could see that it was a large storage room, and as he walked in, the door creaked and closed softly.

Ye Fan's eyes looked forward, the rows of shelves were full of things, and Ye Fan cautiously walked towards the shelves.

The shelves are lined with a bunch of things like drinks soaked in people's eyes, pens made of human bones, wraps made of human skin, and meat from rotten creatures.

Looking at the disgusting things on the shelves, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp: "Is this the warehouse of evil spirits?" Why do these evil spirits like to eat human flesh when there are so many delicious things in the world? ”

"The so-called evil spirit! Most of them were mutilated to death by their own kind, so after death, they will have great resentment towards their fellow clansmen, but by eating human flesh, this resentment can be well alleviated! After a long time, these evil spirits have fallen in love with the taste of human flesh! The Yaksha spoke his opinion.

"Really?" Ye Fan sighed slightly.

His eyes swept away, and he saw a baby's umbilical cord on the shelf, a pair of immature little hands, and finally a cloth bag.

Ye Fan took the cloth pocket, only to see a line of words written with a brush on the cloth pocket.

"His name is Xiaoyang, please save him, don't let my children be eaten by monsters!"

A simple sentence, but it reveals the despair of a family facing a catastrophe.

However, it is clear that the family seems to have become food for the evil spirits.

Whew~!

The sound of flames fluttering, and then Ye Fan felt that the entire storage room became a lot brighter.

Ye Fan immediately looked at the stove, and the flames in the furnace had obviously become a lot stronger.

Curious, he walked in to take a look, but was surprised to find that the burning in the furnace had increased.

There was only himself in this storage room now, and who was adding fuel to this furnace?

Ye Fan suddenly had an inexplicable and terrifying feeling: "Yaksha! Did you notice anything special? ”

"Nope!" Yaksha simply vetoed.

To speak of a special feeling, Yaksha only felt it the moment before entering the door.

And once you enter this storage room, that feeling disappears.

"There must be something hiding around here!" Ye Fan said silently in his heart, took out the sword behind his back, and swept around vigilantly.

"Hide, hide! You must be trying to sneak up on me! ”

Thinking like this, Ye Fan immediately took out a jujube wood sword in his left hand and pinched a piece of rune paper in his right hand.

Now I don't care if I will expose my human identity, if this unknown thing sneaks up on him, then in order to save his life, Ye Fan has to use all his strength to fight back against him.

Ye Fan moved slowly while scanning his surroundings.

It is also very important to find the mirror eye, since Ye Fan said that the mirror eye is in this storage room, Ye Fan is also trying to find the traces of the mirror eye fragments.

At this time, Ye Fan heard a strange creak from his hind feet.

In an instant, Ye Fan did not hesitate, lifted the wooden sword and slashed directly behind him without looking at it.

"Don't! Spare your life! ”

A mournful cry for mercy appeared in Ye Fan's ears, and this voice sounded like a normal human being.

also made Ye Fan's hand about to be cut off stop.

Ye Fan turned around and looked down at the source of the sound, it turned out to be a chair made of human bones, and at this moment, two eyes grew on the chair, looking at Ye Fan in great horror.

This...... What kind of monster is this?!

Ye Fan's heart was like a thunderbolt from a sunny sky.

"Don't! Don't kill me! The human bone chair made a pitiful sound, and looked at Ye Fan with great fear.

The chair spoke, realizing this, Ye Fan exhaled deeply, trying to calm himself down a little.