The three of them looked at this place, and they all paused, and they saw that the eyes of these animals flashed with despair, pain, and fear...... And the light of crying for help!

Wang Zun took a breath, and this scene shocked him.

"Which room is behind the door, it can be regarded as a real transformation base, let's not waste time, if we can live, saving them is not a problem, if we are all dead, what is the use of being kind?" The cat said.

Wang Zun nodded, didn't say anything, Lin Feng was silent, he didn't know what he was thinking, Yan Wei didn't speak, he carried the big iron rod, and walked to the door at the end.

That's when it happened!

Suddenly!

A black shadow descended from the sky, quickly and quickly, and pounced on Yan Wei, who was taking the lead!

Yan Wei is crazy and different from ordinary people, but he is not stupid, he was prepared, and he smashed it out with an iron rod.

Bang!

The black shadow that swooped down flew out upside down and struggled on the ground!

Bat!

A bat the size of a man, its face is a human face, very hideous and weird.

Apparently, this bat is a creature modified from humans and ghosts!

There was no superfluous nonsense, and the human-faced bat roared, pounced, and opened its teeth and claws.

Yan Wei didn't think so, took a puff of cigarette, it seemed to be slow, but in fact, it was accurate, and it was another stick to smash the opponent!

At the same time, Lin Feng also moved, and a yellow talisman was punched out, and the faint golden light was entangled, like a divine sword, piercing the human face bat.

Yan Wei seized the opportunity and went up to blow the opponent's head with a stick!

"Yes, do a good job with the uncle!"

Yan Wei exaggerated, and Lin Feng smiled bitterly.

Wang Zun still didn't make a move, in fact, he really wanted to try the lethality of the ghost knife, but he didn't have a chance for the time being.

"What's behind the iron gate?"

Wang Zun's temples jumped, and he had already drawn out the ghost knife.

The heaviness of the ghost-fighting knife made Wang Zun feel at ease, and the black knife body flowed with blood, which had the momentum of opening mountains and cutting seas.

"Whatever it is, if you demolish it all, won't you know everything?"

Yan Wei didn't want to do so much, smashed the lock with a stick, pushed the door out.

What greeted you was a long hallway, flanked by rooms with barred doors closed.

These rooms are large, very large, and they don't seem to be locked up.

"Don't come closer!"

As soon as the cat's words fell, Lin Feng, who was close to the iron fence gate, was grabbed by the collar by a pale hand.

In the dark room, the hand that suddenly stretched out was very fast, and Lin Feng didn't have time to hide.

"Blood...... Blood ......"

The hoarse voice, crazy and terrifying.

In the darkness, a monster with a lion's face appeared, opened its bloody mouth and bit Lin Feng's neck.

Yan Wei wanted to save Lin Feng, but the distance was a bit far, and it was too late at all, and Wang Zun was the same.

Lin Feng panicked at first, reacted quickly, and slapped a yellow talisman.

Bang!

The firelight flashed, and the monster with a lion-faced body flew back upside down, leaving a bloody hole on its head that was translucent from front to back, and it was a life!

Call!

Lin Feng exhaled heavily, his heart palpitated, but fortunately he didn't mess up at the last moment.

"Don't treat me as a child, I'm also a Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain!"

Lin Feng pursed his lips, is he powerful?

"Uncle is optimistic about you!"

Yan Wei patted Lin Feng's shoulder, pinched his shoulder hard, spit a puff of cigarette on his face, and looked him up and down.

Lin Feng's scalp is numb, what kind of eyes is this?

How doesn't it feel right!

You won't fall in love with him, will you?

And this hobby?

"Don't go near these rooms, they are all half-finished, there is no reason, only bloodthirsty instinct!" The cat reminded him.

Wang Zun turned on the lamp on his head and shone it on one of the rooms, and in the corner of the huge room, a figure sat down.

The figure turned its back to them, its body shaking slightly, as if it were twitching and trembling.

Wang Zun could feel that this figure was a ghost, a simple ghost.

Stunned, surprised, puzzled, the ghost let the iron fence door be trapped?

It's a fantasy!

It stands to reason that ordinary sharp weapons can't hurt ghosts, let alone an iron door that can trap them.

"He is also a semi-finished product that has been transformed, he has been transformed and added a lot of blood, he is now not a human, a ghost is not a ghost, a demon is not a demon, he has added all kinds of blood, but that aspect is not exquisite!"

The cat explained to the trio.

At the same time, the ghost thing suddenly raised its head and slowly twisted it, revealing a face that looked like a human and a non-human, a demon and a non-demon, baring its teeth and grinning, very hideous and terrifying!

He suddenly went crazy and pounced, grabbed the bar, and roared wildly!

Yan Wei was not used to him at all, and smashed on the iron fence with a stick, and the ghost thing was shaken out.

"Let's go, kill through here, don't linger!"

Wang Zun said in a deep voice that too much recklessness would only put him in a desperate situation, and he was sure that when the group of them entered here, the other party had already discovered them.

The rooms here are all shackles with irrational spirits, their bodies are transformed into a mess, and wherever the three of them pass, they cause intense harassment.

There was still an iron door at the end, Yan Wei smashed it with a stick, and the three people and a cat walked out.

Here, it's still a very tall space, and it's full of weird glass jars, of course, these glass jars are not ordinary glass jars, they're very tall and tall, with thick tubes stuck in them, and the glass jars are filled with unknown liquids alternating between red and green.

In the liquid, there are people floating one by one, as well as all kinds of animals, and all kinds of dead things, what dolls, what trees, what swords......

Or is it really something that they can't transform as long as you can't think of it.

"Continue to go forward, this is the transformation of the warming area, the things here are basically the finished products that have been transformed, and the next area is the transformation room!"

The cat continued to remind, three people and one cat, and continued to move forward.

In the renovation area, the iron bed instruments are hairy, and the ground is full of blood, and the smell of blood makes people crazy.

Big, very high, it seems to be a makeshift bomb shelter.

Without too much stopping, three people and one cat, continue to move forward.

Pushing open the heavy iron door, you will be greeted by a small space.

The things stored here made Wang Zun's pupils immediately shrink and take a few breaths.

In this small area, there are all clown dolls!

These clown dolls are the same size, with big heads, but different shapes, without exception, they all have the same face, hideous and vicious, colorful hair, and a sharp knife in their hands!

Wang Zun was not good in an instant, and when he saw the clown, he was angry and gritted his teeth.

Enemy of life!

He had a keen insight that these clowns were all tied to a ghost, and they were struggling, making a ghost crying wolf howl and a heart-rending roar.

"The clown is using these puppets to catch ghosts and bring ghosts over to transform!" The cat said.

Wang Zun nodded, his heart was also mixed, and he didn't want to stay too long, but these clown puppets were like wolves that saw meat, and they all pounced directly, holding sharp knives, baring their teeth, and roaring out miserable screams.

Without Wang Zun to speak, Yan Wei had already swept out with a stick, madly exposed, grinning, smoking a cigarette, and rushing forward.

I don't know what it means to be afraid, I don't know what it means to retreat, Yan Wei was more excited than anyone else when he saw the ghost thing, and he was as crazy as chicken blood.

One by one, the ghost things in the clown puppet are directly beaten to ashes, and the cow is beaten across the mountain!

Lin Feng was also not to be outdone, holding on to the wooden sword and the yellow talisman in one hand, he also rushed forward.

A talisman was thrown out, killing several clown dolls, and a wooden sword was slashed out, and the clown puppets were bounced out.

Both of them are very fierce, especially Yan Wei, one by one, smashed to the sky, and no clown puppet can withstand him!

Lin Feng should have secretly tutored, compared to the last time, he was obviously much stronger, one charm and one sword, unstoppable, quite a bit of the taste of a heavenly master.

Wang Zun thought about it, but still made a move, and with a slash of the ghost knife, a clown puppet split in two, making a roaring sound, and the pain was miserable, and a ghost disappeared with the wind, like a cloud of soot.

Ashes?

Wang Zun was shocked and asked Xiao Ling to pull out a ghost thing from the clown puppet, and then it was a knife!

Go with a knife!

The ghost thing split in two, and its figure surged vaguely, making a terrible scream, tearing his heart out.

Immediately!

It's just going to be gone with the wind!

Fighting ghost knives, the direct ability is to cut the ghosts to ashes!

With a knife down, the ghosts fly ashes!

Awesome!

In terms of Wang Zun's current strength, the blue-eyed and red-clothed ghosts are killing indiscriminately!

Another knife, another ghost thing split in two, and it was wiped out.

"Old Wang Niu, when did you change the knife again?"

Lin Feng was taken aback, his eyes lit up, and he could see the horror of the ghost knife at a glance.

"Normal operation, no fuss!"

Wang Zun grinned, disapproving, but his heart was already happy.

"No matter how sharp the knife is, what's the use, its own strength is the real power!"

Yan Wei disdainfully smashed the three clown dolls with a big iron rod, and the ghosts in them were also smashed to ashes.

Lin Feng's sword and charm are also dazzling.

Whether it is Wang Zun or Yan Wei, it is a hand-to-hand combat, fist-to-flesh killing method.

Lin Feng is different, a yellow talisman is in his hand, playing with flowers, can breathe fire, can raise wind, can come out of water, and can fly swords......

is worthy of being a little Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, a future heavenly master, Huang Fu has been used by him to the extreme!

"It's too slow!"

Wang Zun narrowed his eyes and threw Xiao Ling out.

Xiaoling: (O_O)

Xiao Ling was forced to open his business, and instantly changed his battle mode, like a little tiger, with a mouthful of fangs that made people hairy, and a mouthful of green fire spit out, like a stormy wave, sweeping all directions, enveloping all the clown dolls in it.

Burn and burn everything!

Qinghuo doesn't do any damage to the clown doll's body, but it does fatal damage to the ghost things hidden in the doll.

It is exactly the same feeling as ordinary people being burned by fire, the same pain, the same heartbreak.

"Rabbits breathe fire?"

Yan Wei was taken aback, took out a cigarette, and tried to light it with a green fire, but it had no effect at all.

"This green fire comes from hell and is not harmful to things in the world, but it is deadly to demons and monsters!"

Lin Feng said with a calm face.

"I don't know?"

"I just want to test if you know, what does your uncle not know?"

Wang Zun: ......

Lin Feng: ( ́・Д・)"