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After living in Tulip Castle for decades, Old Burton deeply understood that the castle after dark was extremely dangerous, and he really didn't want to see any accident happen to the fourth Tulip Lord, who had waited for a hundred years, so he tried his best to discourage it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's too dangerous for you to go alone, my lord, those ghosts never came out during the day, and almost no one usually saw them, but today it seems that they all ran out suddenly, it is very likely that they were attracted by something, you...!"

Han Fei understood what Old Burton meant, Tulip Castle had not been visited by adventurers for nearly ten years, and those so-called ghosts might have poured out after discovering the appearance of him and Han Bixuan, just like a fierce beast that had been hungry for a long time saw its prey.

Whether this speculation is right or not, there is no doubt about the danger of the castle now.

He smiled and said, "Old Burton, I don't doubt your words, I also know that the castle is dangerous, but I won't be able to solve the secrets otherwise, so you don't need to persuade me anymore." ”

"Han Fei..." Han Bixuan bit her lip and tried her best to hide her worries in her heart, because she knew that since Han Fei had made a decision, he would not change: "I'll go with you!"

"Fool!" Han Fei gently took her into his arms, kissed her lightly on her slightly pale pretty face and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm definitely fine, I'll definitely be back before midnight, you take them back to the sect mansion first and wait for me!"

"Then you must be careful!" Han Bixuan also knew that with his current strength, entering the ancient castle that had devoured a sky-level powerhouse would only affect Han Fei, so he finally suppressed the idea of taking risks with Han Fei.

Han Fei nodded, let go of his embrace, and the blue water wings suddenly spread out behind him, and in the blink of an eye, he flew into the sky and flew towards the castle.

Looking at his departing back, Old Burton silently prayed in his heart: "Lord Lord, you must come back safely!"

From the east gate of Shengjing to the Tulip Castle, the carriage took more than ten minutes to travel, and Han Fei used his wings to land on the square in the center of the castle again in just a few minutes.

It had only been ten minutes since the sun came and went, and the sun in the west was already close to the horizon, blocked by the walls and buildings of the castle, and there was no longer the slightest sunlight in the square, and it fell into a dim shadow.

With the departure of the old Burton family, there will be no one else in this century-old castle, the silence is terrible, eerie and terrifying!

The streets connecting the square were dark and deep, faintly ghostly flashing, and the air was filled with a cold aura, silently rushing towards Han Fei, who stood proudly in front of the statue of the god of war.

"Hmph!" Han Fei snorted coldly, his left hand grasped and leaned forward, and the Lingwu Mo Sword suddenly appeared in his grasp.

The murder weapon that was connected to Han Fei's mind felt the murderous intent in his heart, and the silver blade suddenly trembled, letting out a crisp cry of longing for battle.

It was completely different from just now, Han Fei's eyes at this time were extremely cold, and the boundless murderous aura kept shining outward from his body, and the whole person was as sharp as a sharp blade unsheathed in his hand!

"Get out of here!"

The sharp gaze glanced around, Han Fei let out a deep sigh, and his voice rolled towards the surroundings like spring thunder, and the ghosts and ghosts in the surrounding streets were even more violent, and there were many things called "ghosts" that seemed to be rushing over impatiently!

What I'm afraid of is that you won't come out!" Han Fei's eyes flashed with fierceness.

After witnessing the scale of the Tulip Castle, he completely dispelled the idea of giving up on building another one, and made up his mind to take this foundation that can definitely be inherited for thousands of years into his own pocket. Die!

Han Fei didn't have much patience to slowly explore the secrets of the castle, so he chose the most direct way to challenge those ghosts lurking in the shadows!

The sky was getting darker, the stars were looming in the blue sky, and the visibility in the square was getting lower and lower.

After a moment of stalemate, those ghosts obviously couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly more than a dozen black shadows flew out of the street by the square, flying towards Han Fei at an extremely fast speed!

As the elder Burton's youngest granddaughter described, the black shadow had no hands or feet, barely had some human form, and its whole body was shrouded in a layer of black mist, and it was impossible to see what was wrapped in it.

Their flight was silent and as fast as lightning, and between breaths, they approached Han Fei's side from different directions, and more than a dozen hideous and blurred heads opened their mouths at the same time, wanting to tear him apart and devour him, and one by one, their black hole-like eyes jumped with dark purple hell fire representing death.

An extremely cold, rancid and bloody aura completely enveloped Han Fei, causing the hairs all over his body to stand upside down, and this aura seemed to penetrate his protective true qi and pour into his body!

The pitch-black eyes suddenly turned red, and Han Fei slammed the Mo knife in his hand down!

With him as the central point, the scorching flame ring rose around him, pushing towards the surroundings with overwhelming momentum, and everywhere he went, he was overwhelmed by the sea of fire, and the burning fire illuminated the square and the bronze statue of the god of war behind him.

The flames are surging, and the ground-level fire range group attack and fighting skills!

Creak!

The spirits that were rushing into their bodies were rushed by the flames, and they suddenly let out an unpleasant scream, and they retreated one after another, their bodies rapidly shrinking under the scorching attack of the flames, twisting violently as if in extreme pain.

With Han Fei's current strength as a high-level Sky Warrior, with the help of the surging flames of this Star Spirit Martial in his hand, its power can be said to have reached the extreme of the ground-level fighting technique, and the flame element has the same ability to break evil as the light element, which is really effective against this extremely evil ghost.

In the blink of an eye, the Ring of Fire was pushed to the edge of the square, and the whole square was in flames, and the bright light of the fire made the ghosts still lurking in the shadows unable to hide, and they retreated into the depths of the street in panic.

With one move, Han Fei's heart did not have the slightest joy, because he found that the dozen or so ghosts that had been hit by the flames just now had not died even though they had been hit hard, they had retreated into the shadows and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, this blow did not achieve the purpose he wanted.

Although the raging flame is a group attack range fighting skill, but from his hand combined with the flame amplification power of the Mo knife, it is enough to easily break the shield of an earth warrior, and the sea warrior can only retreat on the spot within the attack range, these ghosts resist hard but do not annihilate, which is enough to show the strength of their power.

In the streets around the square and in the entire castle, I don't know how many of these ghosts lurk, but what can be seen with the naked eye is a dense crowd.

Han Fei, who was in the midst of the sea of fire, suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky, only to see that dozens of meters above his head, ghosts were hovering and flying back and forth, and the cold moonlight shone on their bodies, carrying an indescribable strange smell.

Blocking the sky is equivalent to sealing Han Fei's only way out!

No wonder Tulip Castle will become a forbidden tomb for adventurers, not to mention ordinary adventurers, even powerful sky warriors may not be able to support for too long under the siege of these ghosts, and the fire fighting spirit can only be forced back and cannot be destroyed, after all, a person's power is endless.

The sea of fire condensed by the fighting spirit quickly disappeared, and the castle square was once again flooded with darkness, and if it weren't for the existence of the moon, I am afraid that it would have completely sunk.

Those ghosts who had been forced back became arrogant again, they whispered like rats gnawing, and approached Han Fei again from all directions, and the ghosts above Han Fei's head kept lowering their altitude and flying more quickly!

The next moment, maybe the next second, countless ghosts were about to pounce and tear Han Fei to pieces.

Taking a deep breath, Han Fei's eyes flashed, the stars and the moon were reborn in the black eyes, and there was a firelight jumping in the core, and the Mo knife in his hand suddenly revealed a ruler-long sword qi light, and then turned into a red flame.

The flames made the spirits fearful, and none of them dared to pounce immediately, they seemed to have agreed to move forward together, and everywhere they went was boundless darkness, and Han Fei was the only bright spot in the encirclement.

"Come this way, come this way..."

At this critical moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the square.

This voice was extremely low, with an indescribable taste of vicissitudes, as if it had come from an ancient era through ten thousand years of time and space, and it trembled in Han Fei's ears, and it seemed to be extremely far away and extremely close.

Hearing this voice, those menacing ghosts immediately let out bursts of sharp screams, as if they had encountered something more terrifying, and they scattered in all directions, and the speed was also extremely fast.

And those ghosts above Han Fei's head also flew upward, although they didn't all disperse, they hid in the air at a height of 100 meters and became looming.

"Come this way, come this way..."

The mysterious voice continued to sound, and Han Fei discovered that the source of this voice was the Martial Spirit Tower next to the square, where someone was summoning him over.

With Han Fei's courage and strong will, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened in his heart, everything that happened in front of him was too weird and incredible.

Why are there so many evil creatures in this castle, how long have they existed, why do they not leave only in the tulip castle, why do others seem to not pay attention to it, and who is the voice of this liberation?

All kinds of questions swirled in Han Fei's mind, and his gaze fell on the Martial Spirit Tower not far away.

Han Fei had an extremely strong feeling that he would be able to find the answer to all the secrets in this tower.

So, without hesitation, he walked towards the Martial Spirit Tower!

(To be continued)