Chapter 276: Fighting Alone

"Step on ...... Trample...... Step on the ......" strange and depressing footsteps fell densely like raindrops.

One by one, no matter which direction the black shadows stood up, they all looked at Feng Hui.

Obviously, they didn't have eyes, but it still made Feng Hui feel a feeling of being watched by a terrifying spirit.

The footsteps sounded rhythmically, and all the black shadows moved, taking stiff steps, and approaching Feng Hui little by little.

"Don't be afraid..... I'll take you home, I won't let anyone hurt you......" Feng Hui turned her head, glanced at Zhang Fan with a soft face, and comforted softly.

The seven-star lamp went out, and the way home was interrupted by a terrible supernatural, and they were completely lost.

Even the blood-colored avenue constructed from the Soul Restraint Rope began to distort illusory, and was rapidly collapsing.

In just a moment, the blood-colored avenue finally disappeared completely, and the surrounding world was completely plunged into a dead darkness.

Feng Hui protected Zhang Fan, who had lost his memory, behind her, and she stood in front of her, facing the endless and approaching black shadows alone.

Because Zhang Fan was trapped in his arm by the Soul Detention Rope, he was now unable to speak, his feet could not move, and he was suppressed by the spirit on the Soul Restraint Rope, and became a puppet with no freedom, so he could only be dragged by Feng Hui.

Soon, the first black shadow approached Feng Hui, raised his stiff and numb hands, and pounced. Seeing this, Feng Hui raised his foot and kicked it away, this kick contained extremely terrifying supernatural power, and directly kicked the black shadow out thousands of meters away, fell into the darkness and disappeared without a trace.

Slowly lowering her feet, Feng Hui's face became a little pale, and a solemn meaning appeared in her eyes. I don't know if it was an illusion or what, just now with the kick on the body of the black shadow, Feng Hui obviously felt some of his strength, as if part of it had been sucked away.

It's not much, but it's still there. Another black shadow stiffened forward and pounced with open hands.

This time, Feng Hui did not have physical contact with the other party, but snapped her fingers. With this snapping of the fingers, the figure of the black shadow, like weathered dust, made a rustling sound and turned into powder.

Destroying it, Feng Hui's face turned a little pale, and the solemnity in his eyes also increased a little. Because she found that her strength was sucked away again.

At this time, Feng Hui's brows furrowed, and she had an ominous premonition in her heart. That is, every time these black shadows are killed by her, they will inexplicably absorb her supernatural power for some reason.

If she had continued and been surrounded by so many black shadows, perhaps even she might have died in the end.

Death, Feng Hui is not afraid, she has lived too long and has already seen through everything. However, Zhang Fan can't die, he needs to live, he needs to live to return to reality.

Therefore, even if he gives up everything, he must send Zhang Fan out. Feng Hui's eyes gradually became firm, and she already had a decision in her heart.

Looking at the countless black shadows approaching step by step, Feng Hui suddenly smiled, she slowly turned around and came to Zhang Fan, with a loving smile on her face, kissed him gently on the forehead, and then pointed out on Zhang Fan's forehead.

With this finger, a blood-red spirit burst out, spreading like brilliance, lighting up Zhang Fan's body.

"Little Fanfan...... I want you to be back in the real world..... You can live happily and peacefully!! ”

"Go, I'll remove all obstacles for you, and I'll ...... you Send it out safe and sound! Feng Hui snapped her fingers at Zhang Fan, activating the spirit planted in Zhang Fan's body.

The supernatural activated, and Zhang Fan, who was originally unable to move, resumed his activities in an instant. No! It's not really a recovery activity, but it's a strange force, controlled and driven, trying to take him out.

Feng Hui watched Zhang Fan walk in the direction where the seven-star light went out, and she sighed deeply. The extinguishing of the seven-star lamp, presumably the old immortal and other powerful ghosts are also very anxious, and they will definitely try their best to rekindle it.

And he imposed a curse on Zhang Fan's body to return to reality, as long as the seven-star lamp is lit again, Zhang Fan's body will forcibly walk towards the exit.

In addition to the effect of the soul rope, in the end, Zhang Fan will definitely be able to go back. Therefore, taking advantage of the period when the seven-star lantern was not lit, in this unknown place, all the ghosts and ghosts that threatened Zhang Fan's safety were stopped by her alone.

...... Outside. Sai Lao Xian looked at the extinguished seven-star lamp, and turned around in a hurry, and he couldn't rekindle it after using many methods, as if he was disturbed by some force.

"The Seven Star Lantern is disturbed by some force and can't be lit, what do I need to do?" Sai Lao Xian asked anxiously as he walked towards the Wishing Lake.

Now Feng Hui has successfully summoned Zhang Fan's soul and can return to it, but at the critical moment, the seven-star lamp is extinguished and can no longer be ignited.

How does this not make Sai Laoxian anxious. When the Wishing Lake heard Sai Laoxian's question, he did not reply immediately, but fell into a short silence, and it was not until three minutes later that the font information of the Wishing Lake emerged: "The seven-star lamp has been disturbed by the power of the terrifying ghosts in the unknown land, and it is already in an abnormal state, and it needs to use the virgin essence blood as the lamp oil, and then blend it with the spirit of the ghost before it can be rekindled!" But the ignition effect only lasts for 30 minutes! ”

"Please note that once the time exceeds thirty minutes, the Seven Star Lantern will lose its conjuring effect!"

"What?!" After reading the information of the Wishing Lake, Sai Lao Xian frowned. In other words, even if the seven-star lantern is re-lit, it can only last for thirty minutes.

If Feng Hui and Zhang Fan can't return within thirty minutes, it means that they will lose their qualifications to return.

"Why is this happening?" Wind Chimes and other powerful ghosts, their expressions all changed greatly, and their mood was extremely heavy.

It turned out that the process of this conjuring spirit was not smooth sailing, but there was great danger. After a little silence, Sai Laoxian clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and continued to ask towards the Wishing Lake, "What does this ghost spirit mean?" ”

"The flame generated by igniting the soul of a terrible ghost contains an extremely terrifying supernatural spirit!"

"The more terrifying the ghost, the more terrifying the soul burns! The seven-star lamp that burns with the fire of his soul will be extraordinarily vigorous! The crooked font of Wishing Lake appears on the white floor tiles.

Seeing this scene, Sai Laoxian turned his head to look at Jin Cuihua and the other powerful ghosts.

"If you want to burn souls, then use mine! As long as Zhang Fan can be saved...... I do!! Chu Yu was the first to stand up, and before Sai Lao Immortal could speak, her right hand began to burn with cyan flames.

In the burning of the cyan flame, a large amount of green smoke was raised. The cyan flames set Chu Yu's cheeks with an eerie and terrifying charm, and her facial features began to distort in pain.

"Chu Yu!"

"You..... This is...... Why bother? Seeing Chu Yu burning his soul, Sai Lao Immortal sighed.

"Use the fire of my soul to light the seven-star lamp now! Help Zhang Fan and them..... Come back! Blood overflowed from the corner of Chu Yu's mouth, and he staggered to the place where the seven-star lantern was placed, and ignited the cyan flame spreading in his right hand on the wick of the seven-star lamp.

There was still some blood in Chu Chu before, so the moment the cyan flame touched the wick, the seven-star lamp that had been extinguished instantly lit up.

However, Chu Yu gritted her teeth and burned the flames released by her soul, but she only lit the first seven-star lamp, and when she wanted to try to light the second seven-star lamp, she couldn't do it, her body went limp, she fell to the ground heavily, and fell unconscious.

Burning one's own soul is already an extremely serious taboo, and if you are not careful, the ghost will most likely be wiped out on the spot.

The first lit seven-star lamp, flickering with dazzling firelight, illuminated the entire second floor of the Maoshan incense candle shop extremely transparently.

"The second lamp, let me come!!" Jin Cuihua helped Chu Yu up, who was unconscious, and Feng Chime was the second person to come out.

She also learned from Chu Yu's appearance and began to burn her soul. The same cyan flames, blazing, heartbreaking, like a painful feeling of broken bones, filled the body and mind of the wind chimes.

Compared with the pain of losing Zhang Fan, what can this kind of soul torture be counted? The wind chimes come to the second seven-star lamp and light the others in one fell swoop.

Lighting the second seven-star lamp, the wind chime staggered to the third seven-star lamp, and in the face of the pain that her body was about to disappear, she lit it again.

Wind Chimes finally succeeded in lighting two more seven-star lamps at the cost of burning their souls, and then fell to the ground and passed out.

With Chu Yu's efforts to follow the wind chimes, three seven-star lamps have been lit, and there are still four seven-star lamps left unlit.

Jin Cuihua and Wu Lin glanced at each other, walked out as well, lit their souls, and began to light candles for the remaining four seven-star lamps.

After a long time, the seven seven-star lamps were finally lit, but at the cost of letting Wu Lin, Jin Cuihua, Chu Yu, Wind Chime, Gu Haji, and the five white-clothed ghosts all step into the brink of extinction.

Looking at the seven seven-star lamps that had been rekindled, Sai Lao Xian Lao had tears in his eyes, and his fists creaked tightly. In order to rescue Zhang Fan this time, they fought everything.

With the lighting of the seven-star lamp, in the unknown place behind the bloody wooden gate, the originally collapsed blood-colored avenue re-intertwined and converged, and converged again at Zhang Fan's feet.

Seven golden lights as bright as the sun lit up again, illuminating the way for Zhang Fan to return. At this time, Zhang Fan's body was uncontrollable, and he walked step by step towards the place where the golden light of the seven-star lamp was flickering.

And behind him, there was a field of blood light that even the world seemed to be infected with scarlet. At the same time, in the center of this blood-light area, Feng Hui was covered in blood, his hair was scattered, and he was panting against the endless terrifying black shadows from all directions.

However, Feng Hui unleashed his own supernatural power, and just when he shattered thousands of black shadows, more black shadows swept in.

Countless black shadows were roaring and roaring, they were full of longing bloodlust, tirelessly and unrelentlessly attacking Feng Hui.