Zhang Chuan was carried by the Nightmare Yaksha all the way to the east and flew at a low altitude, and it didn't take long for him to come to the East Bay outside Jianye City.

What Zhang Chuan can be sure of is that during the whole process when Wang Baochang and the others were getting farther and farther away from him, Wang Baochang and the others did not find the specific location of him and the Nightmare Yaksha, as if the Nightmare Yaksha had used some secret method of stealth, and some kind of prohibition imposed on him by the Nightmare Yaksha was also lifted after traveling less than a mile.

But there is a wasteland by the sea on all sides, and there are no people.

If it is really discovered by other villagers, it is estimated that Nightmare Yaksha will also kill people.

It's really not that Zhang Chuan is dead, he has to run into the monster's face at night, but he has something unspeakable.

At first, there was an indescribable heat in his abdomen, and after this heat subsided for a short time, it suddenly turned into a heart fire, as if the sun was scorching, especially after getting close to the demon, the feeling of "scorching" became more and more intense.

Although the government has a cordon around the Xuan Turtle Immortal, this has no deterrent effect at all for the Nightmare Yaksha, and even the soldiers responsible for guarding the sculpture of the Xuan Turtle Immortal are still sleeping in the makeshift grass hut.

Nightmare Yaksha carried Zhang Chuan and jumped lightly to the shell of the giant turtle immortal.

"Stinky boy, you're not at ease along the way." Nightmare Yaksha teased Zhang Chuandao.

Zhang Chuan looked innocent, "Demon ...... Hey, Sister Mengmeng, what you said, I didn't move a little along the way, don't smear people's innocence out of thin air, okay! ”

"Boom!"

A white light flashed in Nightmare Yaksha's hand, revealing a throwing knife.

"Where's the thing? Take it out. ”

When Zhang Chuan heard this, he was at a loss for a while, and now he had just crossed over, his family background was poor, and the clothes on his body were so tattered that he couldn't sew and mend them, and he directly bare his chest and back.

"What's that?" Zhang Chuan asked rhetorically.

"The reason why I was able to see the light of day again was because the seal fluctuated, and it was only with a trace of a gap and damage to most of my own cultivation that I was able to get out of the East China Sea Abyss Tomb." Nightmare Yaksha floated to Zhang Chuan's side, "I was the first to rush out, and I saw the treasure that had been pressed on me for thousands of years burrowed into your body, don't tell me, you forgot." ”

Worst!

This Nightmare Yaksha knows about him and Shen Shu's fall to the Mysterious Land!

But Zhang Chuan really didn't remember any treasures rushing into his body, and even if there were, he didn't know how to use it.

"Sister, I don't even have a bag on my body, I can ...... treasure"

With a "poof", Nightmare Yaksha suddenly struck the black tiger out of his heart and poked into Zhang Chuan's chest.

But Zhang Chuan didn't feel any pain, but his mental autosuggestion made him feel extremely uncomfortable!

Zhang Chuan saw that Nightmare Yaksha's right arm was wrapped in a thin film of blue light, and then stirred around his chest as if he were fishing for something in the water with his bare hands.

Nightmare Yaksha gently bit Zhang Chuan's shoulder through the veil, "Good, don't move, sister will be fine soon." ”

After a few rounds of stirring back and forth, Nightmare Yaksha seemed to have finally caught what she was looking for, and the other hand was tightly grasped on Zhang Chuan's shoulder, and then the right hand buried in Zhang Chuan's chest was slowly pulled out.

Every inch she moved out, Zhang Chuan felt as uncomfortable as if he had lost a soul, until Nightmare Yaksha's right hand was completely pulled out, and Zhang Chuan stood in place with empty eyes, motionless.

"I really want to kill you with a knife, but it's not done yet......" Nightmare Yaksha pinched Zhang Chuan's face and muttered.

"Jingle Bell ......" Nightmare Yaksha holds a bell tied to a tricolor straw rope in her right hand, which jingles as a gust of sea breeze blows.

"Artifact, Mo Chou Ling." The sound of an urn sounding the sound of an urn.

Nightmare Yaksha looked down, and it was the trio of ghost generals who were the same ghost kings as her.

"Boom!" The welfare ghost king with a red upper body was furious, picked up his mace and smashed it to the ground, "It's good to listen to the words of the ghost general, otherwise I would really be eaten alone by your little girl's skin!" ”

"It's still a step too late." The Evil Eye Ghost King sighed with a little regret.

"Who is it, you actually trespassed into the forbidden land, don't you know that this place is banned by the government!" The two soldiers who were in charge of guarding the immortal sculpture on the Xuan Turtle were awakened, and in a hazy sleepy eye, they did not see the true faces of several ghost kings, and reprimanded a few guys who didn't know what to do with them when they got up.

"Noise!" With a wave of the ghost general's sword, a gust of wind blew the two soldiers who had not seen the situation clearly to the bottom of the cliff, but fortunately there was a deep sea below, if these two people were killed, they should not die on the spot.

"Ghost general, you are a loving house and a black, is it that as long as you see a loyal soldier, you will show mercy under the knife, how can I remember that there are more demons who died under your knife than the human race." Seeing this, Nightmare Yaksha hid Mo Chou Ling behind him with both hands behind his back, and at the same time mocked the ghost general.

Hearing Nightmare Yaksha say this, the two ghost kings next to the ghost general couldn't help but glance at the ghost general.

"Born to be a hero, to die as a ghost, I don't need your words to remind me of my identity." The ghost general jumped suddenly, raised his broadsword and slashed at Nightmare Yaksha for a month and a half.

"Giggles, it's really a group of brave and unscrupulous reckless men."

The broadsword was about to be slashed at the head, but Nightmare Yaksha was gossiping, obviously on guard.

The ghost general's big knife split the turtle shell of the turtle turtle immortal into a big ravine, sand and stones splashed, and dust and smoke bursted.

The Evil Eye Ghost King and the Welfare Ghost King did not sit idly by, and at the same time as the ghost general attacked, they also moved.

But the three ghost kings all pounced one after another, only catching the phantom left behind by the Nightmare Yaksha.

"If you have something to say, don't be in a hurry to do it, you three old men, you know that you are a weak woman who bullied me."

Nightmare Yaksha turned to the position where the ghost general was, and between the two sides, there was a swap of positions.

As soon as the words fell, the ghost general threw the Daguan knife in his hand with his backhand and smashed it at Nightmare Yaksha, still pounced.

"Oh no, I've been tricked!" The ghost general suddenly realized that he was about to leave the place, but no matter how much he struggled, it was only in vain.

The Evil Eye Ghost King and the Welfare Ghost King suddenly looked at their feet, and the back shell of the Xuan Turtle Immortal suddenly shone with a blue halo, and the pattern formed by this halo seemed to be some kind of formation, and there was an additional word "forbidden" under the feet of the three ghost kings.

The moon is bright and the wind is clear in the East Bay, and suddenly the ground is covered with clouds, and there is a faint tendency to thunder and rain.

Only these three ghost kings know that there will be no rain later, only thunder!

And this thunder will only slash at them!

"Thank you three for sharing my worries, let's meet again!" Nightmare Yaksha bowed slightly and saluted the three ghost kings above the huge sculpture, and then took Zhang Chuan to turn into a rain of flowers and disappear in the same place, where he went.

After the peach blossoms fell to the ground, three thunderbolts fell from the sky, ordinary thunder, how could it be so vast, the size of the wheel, this was more like three optimus pillars smashed on them, and its power was so powerful that even the only remaining body of the turtle sculpture was smashed to pieces.

The thunder caused by this formation can be heard by people within a radius of a hundred miles, and many people who are already asleep are even woken up, and after hearing the sound of thunder, they joke that either there are immortals in the catastrophe, or the demons who have committed heinous crimes have been struck by thunder......

And Zhang Chuan is still unrelenting, his eyes are hollow like a puppet, and in the blink of an eye, he doesn't know where he came, but it is somewhat similar to the mysterious place where Shen Shu fell before: boundless darkness, lifeless silence......

But as if he could see his surroundings clearly, Nightmare Yaksha took Zhang Chuan around and around, and finally came to a palace.

"Jingle bells."

Nightmare Yaksha took out the ordinary-looking Mochou Bell called the "Artifact" and shook it twice.

But this time, after she rang the Mochou bell, the whole person weakened a lot, and it was even more rare to stop floating with her feet on the ground.

The moment the bell rang, the surrounding lights were brilliant, but it was not candles that emitted light, but transparent glass balls the size of coconuts.

"Master, I'm back to see you."

Nightmare Yaksha fell to one knee and bowed to the crystal coffin on the steps of the temple.

In the crystal coffin, there was a woman dressed in a gorgeous costume who looked like a girl next door.

He looked no older than the fifteen or sixteen-year-old Zhang San, and his pale blue and purple hair was waist-length.

Nightmare Yaksha has been sealed for thousands of years, so how could her master look so young, as if time had stood still in the crystal coffin, whether it was her face or clothes, she could survive a thousand years of immortality.

"Jingle bells." Mo Chou rang automatically without a wind, and automatically broke away from Nightmare Yaksha's palm and floated straight towards the crystal coffin.

The crystal coffin stood upright without a sound, but the girl in the coffin did not move in the larger coffin as if it were clinging to the coffin wall.

The girl in the coffin slowly raised her eyelids, like a peach blossom blooming, a pair of bright eyes without any sense of tiredness, black as ink, no joy or sorrow.

She reached out to hold the bell, and the crystal coffin behind her turned into white light and dispersed, and a pair of jade feet fell to the ground lightly.

Her unwavering eyes rippled and stared at the front.