After a cup of tea, the never-ending ghost screams suddenly stopped, followed by an extremely piercing, terrible scream of the Great Regent Yuanshen.

The moment this cry sounded, Zhang Han was suddenly startled, and the power of the Yuan Shen that was emitted was directly forced back to the Yuan Shen, and he couldn't emit it a little more.

And then Zhang Han's eyes went dark, and his vision disappeared in an instant, and even if he injected Yuan Li, he couldn't see a trace of light.

Zhang Han raised a hand and was about to touch his eyes, and the next moment, his hearing disappeared, and the terrible screams that were still echoing in the air also stopped abruptly, and even the slightest breeze disappeared, as if he was in an absolutely quiet environment at this time.

Next, the sense of smell disappeared, and the originally faint smell of blood could no longer be smelled at all, not only that, but even Zhang Han couldn't feel the slightest breath, as if he was born without the organ of the nose.

Three senses have been deprived, and according to the man, the deprivation of three has reached the minimum number of deprivations, and presumably the deprivation of the five senses is coming to an end.

If you just deprive yourself of these three senses, then this so-called great terror is still within the scope of your own heart.

Before he could finish thinking about it, Zhang Han suddenly noticed that his tongue had disappeared in an instant. Fourth, the sense of taste disappears! It's not just the taste, it's not even the mouth, it's not even the mouth that says.

And the last remaining sense is the sense of touch, which is the most important sense that Zhang Han feels, if this sense is also deprived, Zhang Han feels a little hairy just thinking about it.

And in the next moment, Zhang Han panicked! He remembered clearly that he was sitting next to the rock, but now he didn't feel what it felt like to be sitting on the ground.

Wanting to reach out and touch the ground, as soon as this thought appeared, fear rose in Zhang Han's heart, because he couldn't feel the existence of his arm, not only the arm, but all his senses had disappeared at this time.

Zhang Han only felt that he was like a consciousness at this time, in a space without a trace of light, without a trace of sound, without a trace of smell, without a trace of gravity, as if his consciousness had fallen into endless darkness and could not feel anything in the outside world.

Endless fear hits, and every second is a great torment.

Darkness, dead silence, powerlessness, despair, fear...... All kinds of negative emotions poured into the consciousness, and this torment was more devastating than any kind of torture in the world.

Sight, sound, smell, taste, touch! All five senses were deprived, and Zhang Han finally realized the great horror that the man said!

Under this great terror, Zhang Han only felt that maybe death was his salvation.

It's a real hell! A true endless dark hell!

I don't know how long it has been in this hell, maybe only a second, maybe it's been a year, when a faint light appeared in front of him, Zhang Han was like a person who had fallen into the water and saw a tough grass within reach, he wanted to grab the grass, he swam desperately, desperately swam, and finally, he grabbed the grass.

Zhang Han's body, which was wet with sweat, trembled suddenly, and then his empty eyes gradually brightened.

Visually returned, and he re-saw the dim red space in front of him.

Hearing returned, and the ghost screams that had annoyed him before sounded unusually pleasant at this time.

The sense of smell returned, and a faint smell of blood poured into his nose, and he took a deep breath, looking intoxicated.

The sense of taste returned, and he felt that his tongue could finally move, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long howl.

The sense of touch returned, the down-to-earth feeling was extremely reassuring, pinching his thigh hard, feeling the pain in his thigh, Zhang Han only felt as if he was a new child.

That feeling of being deprived of his five senses, Zhang Han vowed never to experience it again, and that terrifying feeling made Zhang Han tremble again just thinking about it, and his eyes showed fear.

He was so frightened that he almost collapsed on just one occasion, and he couldn't imagine how the Dao Yuan Realm powerhouse who had gone through it three times had persevered.

Zhang Han, who had palpitations, sorted out his mood, and after looking around, he was shocked.

The big stone he had taken out was gone. No! It's not that the stone is gone, it's that my body is unconsciously out of that area.

Tearing off the long whip that had been broken off his waist and putting on a new set of clothes, Zhang Han began to look around for the stone.

I don't know what the stone is, but it's definitely a treasure.

After less than a quarter of an hour, Zhang Han finally found the big stone less than twenty miles away from the return of the five senses.

After putting away the stones, Zhang Han began to explore this space at a rapid cost of Yuan Li, if he couldn't find an exit within ten years, before the next time the deprivation of the five senses came, Zhang Han would rather commit suicide than experience that endless darkness again.

Only two hours later, Zhang Han suddenly stopped, he thought of something.

Why does his body move autonomously when his five senses are deprived, and if he moves voluntarily and unconsciously, even if his strength is very strong, but the long whip, a weapon that reaches the level of a Xuan soldier, will definitely not be easily torn off unconsciously.

Thinking of this, Zhang Han's heart moved, and he turned around and ran directly to the place where he took out the big stone before.

After seeing the big pit that was pressed out by the big stone before, Zhang Han was not in a hurry this time, but slowly began to walk in the direction where the five senses returned.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, Zhang Han stopped, with a look of surprise on his face, he was sure of one thing at this time. That is, during the period when his five senses are deprived, his body is walking straight in this direction.

Because all the traces along the way indicate that your body has been moving in this direction during your unconscious.

Looking up in that direction, Zhang Han was a little hesitant, he believed that there must be something in the distance in the direction in front of him, but in this ghost place, he didn't believe that there was a treasure waiting for him.

After a moment's hesitation, Zhang Han decided to go and take a look, no matter how bad it was, how much worse could it be compared to the situation in front of him.

Taking out a Yuan Stone and holding it in his hand, he must always keep his Yuan Power full to deal with emergencies that arise at any time.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Han turned into a flash of lightning on the ground and rushed straight ahead.

I ran for three days in a row, but nothing appeared, it was still a dim space, and there were constant ghost screams.

Zhang Han stopped, and began to doubt his judgment a little, with his steps from the cultivation of the Divine Realm, coupled with all his strength, three days was already an extremely long distance, and there should not be nothing.

Then I thought of the Dao Yuan Realm man, thinking of the man who had been in this place for nearly three hundred years, and at that man's speed, he was afraid that he would run to death, and he would still be in the place where he had explored.