"Da Da Da Da~!"

The rain curtain poured, and the dim world was filled with the clamor of raindrops.

Luo Yan was soaking wet, and the rain fell from the broken black umbrella, along the umbrella bone, soaking his entire arm.

But the supernatural beings in control are trying their best to resist the assimilation of the supernatural.

The next moment, he raised his cane high and smashed it down.

"Wow~!"

Raindrops splashed out, crutches fell on the ghost, and in an instant, the terrifying aura stopped.

Luo Yan was not polite, snatched the black umbrella from the other party's hand, and threw away the old umbrella full of holes.

The black umbrella was raised above his head, and Luo Yan felt everything around him, with only one thought in his mind.

Now that the ghost at the source has been solved, then I close the black umbrella, and this ghost domain should be lifted by itself, right?

But just as he was thinking this, a familiar darkness came flooding in.

The sight was completely lost, and only the noisy sound of rain was left in my ears, constantly falling raindrops.

The uneasiness in Luo Yan's heart suddenly became stronger.

This... It's not the deepest ghost realm!?

The powerful ghost at the source didn't appear at all!?

Luo Yan's eyes were filled with solemnity, and he stood silently in place, waiting for his gaze to recover.

It didn't take long for the surroundings to change.

The sight has vaguely recovered somewhat, but only some!

The whole world seems to be covered with a black veil, blocking the view, and there is no trace of dissipation at all.

Seeing this scene, Luo Yan instantly affirmed in his heart.

This is the real deepest ghost realm!

Eight Layers of Ghost Domain!

At this moment, the uneasiness in Luo Yan's heart was constantly venting, and the previous ghost almost made him use all means.

How terrifying can this real ghost hidden in the deepest depths be!?

Luo Yan was a little afraid to think about it, but quitting was definitely not his choice.

Black umbrella, he must get it even if he spares his life!

He held his umbrella and swept his solemn gaze around.

In the mold lake, it seems that traces of architecture can be seen.

He did not hesitate and began to move in the standing water that flooded his ankles.

But after just a few steps, he noticed an anomaly.

Ghost, don't you show up yet?

Normally, as soon as he took a step or stood in place, there would be a ghost approaching him on his own.

But now, looking around, I can't even see the shadow of the ghost.

Could it be that you are waiting for me in the building?

Doubts flashed in Luo Yan's eyes, but any difficulties and obstacles would not be a reason for him to retreat.

He walked forward, dragging the ripples, not caring about the ghostly figure that appeared in the stagnant water.

After a while, he came to the only building.

It's just that the solemnity in his eyes has become deeper and deeper, and at the same time, he is more certain that this is the deepest ghost domain!

The building in front of you, Huo Ran is a temple.

The walls and masonry show no signs of decay, and although they are old, they look very sound.

And Luo Yan clearly remembered that the buildings that appeared in the ghost domain before had already been dilapidated and full of ruins under the corrosion of the rain.

This ancient temple is very problematic!

But the next moment, Luo Yan took a step and walked through the door.

There is no standing water on the ground, it is a very strong stone slab, and the temple is not large, only thirty or forty square meters.

Four large red lacquer pillars stand in it, and there are yellow thick floating, with a sense of simplicity and tranquility.

It doesn't look like there's a ghost.

Luo Yan looked at it suspiciously, but the uneasiness in his heart did not diminish at all.

The vision was dim, and the black veil seemed to be everywhere, making it impossible to see through the depths.

Luo Yan slowly walked away and walked into the depths.

The darkness quietly receded, and faintly, a tall black shadow of the lake appeared.

This body has a completely different posture from the ghost I saw before.

Luo Yan's eyes flashed slightly, and his steps were still moving forward.

Finally, he saw the other party's appearance clearly.

That Huo Ran is a statue!

More than two zhang high, the face is like a live crab, the beard is like a copper wire, the head wears a crown, it looks very mighty, and the body is still wrapped with ribbons, there is a kind of awe-inspiring that cannot be violated.

Luo Yan watched silently and found that the body of the stone sculpture was covered with a layer of black veil, and the only arm that was exposed was still full of scars.

But the most striking thing is the black umbrella held in the palm of his hand.

Just by looking at it, Luo Yan noticed the difference.

The black umbrella in the hand of the ghost is black paper, wooden umbrella bones.

But in the hands of the stone sculpture in front of him, although it is also black, on the black paper, there are pale patterns.

A few brushstrokes are outlined together, some of them are like ghost paintings, absurd, and full of weirdness.

The umbrella bone of the umbrella is made of brass, which has a sense of precipitation over the years.

This is the real black umbrella!

Luo Yan instantly affirmed this, but he was a little puzzled.

The umbrella at the source is there, but what about the ghost at the source?

Puzzled, Luo Yan glanced at the statue, but was so shocked that the six souls were about to leave their bodies.

I don't know when the face of the statue became exactly like myself!

The eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, the lips, the eyes, everything, are carved out of a mold.

Could it be that this stone sculpture is the source of the ghost!?

Luo Yan was shocked in his heart, and after blinking his eyes, he was suddenly stunned.

He found that his perspective had changed!

What he originally saw was a strange statue in the depths of the temple and a black umbrella at the source.

But at this moment, he was facing the gate, and the four red-painted pillars and everything in the temple were all in view.

At the same time, his perspective seems to be a little higher.

I... Turned into a stone sculpture!?

Luo Yan had this idea in his heart, and wanted to move, but found that his hands and feet seemed to be poured with cement, and he couldn't move at all.

Damn, I've really turned into a stone sculpture!

Luo Yan's face changed in shock, and before he could observe, a wisp of black yarn quickly blinded his eyes and enveloped his entire head.

The cold feeling spread throughout his body, numbness, stiffness, almost covering Luo Yan's consciousness.

Grass, it's really hard to prevent!

Luo Yan felt anger in his heart, and immediately after that, he immediately used the ghost domain to restart himself.

It's just that he has no intention of leaving.

It just restarted itself, returning to the state it was in a minute ago.

When he came back to his senses, he was already standing in the middle of the temple, with four red-painted pillars in front of him and an unseeable depth.

Luo Yan narrowed his eyes and did not move forward as slowly as before.

This time, he galloped forward and quickly came to the stone statue.

At the same time, he noticed that after he passed, the yellow satin floating in the sky quietly turned into black yarn, filling with a strange aura.

He had been busy looking at the stone statues and the black umbrella, but he had neglected this.

Now it seems that the entire temple is part of the supernatural assimilation!

Luo Yan's eyes flashed slightly, and after just one glance, he acted again.

He stepped on the tribute platform, and then jumped high.

One grabbed the black umbrella in the stone statue's hand.

Bring it to you!