The Ghost Frame can't be used, the Parasitic Spirit can't be used, and all the Ghosts can't be used.

Disturbed by unknown spirits. Zhang Fan didn't understand, and he didn't know why this was happening. This kind of abnormal situation was the first time he had encountered it outside of the maze scene.

If he could not summon the Parasinics, he would not be able to turn the tide and escape from this terrible abyss.

Zhang Fan's body was still falling into the abyss, and the icy chill was surging from all directions. Even though the effect of the dream demon's right hand to avoid the supernatural is working, it still can't be completely avoided after all, and Zhang Fan's memory is still ...... Little by little...... And, as the memory passed, the figure of the little girl in red appeared more and more clearly in his mind.

It was as if it was striding from a distance, getting closer and closer. Perhaps, the moment when she really arrives will be the moment when Zhang Fan really dies.

Zhang Fan's hands trembled and he wanted to take out the clown's red balloon from his pocket to gamble on a chance to live.

As long as he can draw the right ability, he can escape from here. But...... At the moment when his fingers were about to touch the clown's red balloon, an indescribable feeling of exhaustion, like a tide, quickly surged up, surging into Zhang Fan's heart, drowning him.

His action of touching the clown's red balloon was interrupted after all. Then, Zhang Fan's hands hung down weakly, and his brain fell into a blank.

At this time, he seemed to be drowning in a dark and cold, vast ocean, unable to extricate himself or escape, and could only passively and gradually fall until he could never recover.

Zhang Fan's eyes slowly closed, his consciousness began to blur, his breath became thin, and the vitality of a living person was dissipating little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He is going to die, and he is going to die in this terrible ravine of heaven and earth. The black crow noticed that Zhang Fan was losing consciousness, and its croaking sound became more anxious, and frantically pecked Zhang Fan's cheek with its beak, trying to wake him up.

But...... In the end, it still didn't help. Zhang Fan still closed his eyes, completely unconscious, and couldn't hear any sounds from the outside world.

Unable to summon the Parasiter, he had no other means.

"Quack!!"

"Quack!!" ...... The black crow fluttered its wings and circled around Zhang Fan's body that kept falling into the abyss, croaking and croaking.

In fact, the moment Zhang Fan had the right hand of the Dream Demon, the black crow became his pet.

The owner is in a life-and-death crisis, and it is undoubtedly the most anxious. However, the black crow has no other ability other than the power to avoid the supernatural, and it can play very little role in this terrifying abyss ravine that can devour memories.

Zhang Fan's body is falling faster and faster, and his vitality is also passing quickly. It's like a candle that is about to go out, and it can't last long.

"Quack!!" The black crow was even more anxious, but helpless. Its spiritual intelligence is not high, and in its small head, it only knows that if Zhang Fan dies here today, it will definitely not survive, and will choose to be buried together.

When the master dies, so does it! The master lives, and so does it! As Zhang Fan continued to fall deeply, the breath of being a living person finally completely dissipated.

But...... At the moment when Zhang Fan's breath dissipated, the dream demon's right hand, which had originally opened three blood-colored eyes, suddenly glowed with a rich blood light, and this blood light went straight into the sky, stirring up the sky.

Immediately after, following the thumb, index finger, and middle finger, the fourth ring finger also buzzed, slowly opened, and the blood-colored eyes inside it turned around, with terrifying bloodlust and resentment, looking at the dark abyss around him.

Correct...... It didn't end, almost at the moment when the blood-colored eyes on the ring finger opened, the last finger, on the little finger, a blood-colored eye, opened so strangely and slowly.

The eyeballs in this blood-colored eye turned a few times and looked around. The dream demon's right hand, the five blood-colored eyes on the five fingers, finally opened open.

The black crow that was originally circling and flying around Zhang Fan seemed to sense something, and suddenly raised its head and hissed sharply, looking extremely excited and excited.

Meanwhile. On the right hand of the Dream Demon, the five blood-colored eyes all opened. On the other side, far away from the bounds of hell, the terrifying borders of hell.

Here, the whole world, is pitch black and boundless, and you can't see your fingers. The heavens and the earth were muddy, filled with terrible poisonous smoke and miasma.

When you look up, you can't see the sun, moon and stars, and when you look down, you can't see the loess mountains and rivers, and you're shrouded in endless filth. A huge mountain, standing between heaven and earth.

At the top of the mountain, there stood a vague figure, as if covered by a white mosaic, and it was impossible to see the appearance.

This figure, without a right hand, had a wound cut and broken from the wrist, smooth as a mirror, and a terrifying supernatural aura gushed from it.

Almost at the moment when all five blood-colored eyes were opened in Zhang Fan's dream demon's right hand, this vague figure suddenly turned his head sideways and looked stiffly in a certain direction, as if he had found something that attracted him.

After staring at it for a full two seconds, he blurred his figure, and with a big leap, he directly crossed the endless distance and came to the end of the border of hell.

At the end of the border of hell, there is a huge portal that rises to the sky. The portal was pitch black, surrounded by a white mosaic-like spirit.

Beneath the portal, there are countless terrifying black shadows constantly wandering, as if they are worshipping. The blurred figure, ignoring the black shadow under the portal, just tilted his head sideways, reached out his left hand, pressed it on the portal, and pushed hard.

With a push, the black portal suddenly made an earth-shattering explosion, and for a while, lightning and thunder, the wind roared, and the entire hell border, the earth shook, as if a twelve-magnitude earthquake had erupted.

Against the backdrop of the terrifying vision, the black portal was pushed open a narrow gap. Seeing this, the blurred figure did not hesitate, strode forward, and the figure turned into a black rainbow, and drilled out along the gap.

The speed of the blurred figure was fast, fast to the extreme, and for him, time and time meant nothing.

Because, just in an instant, he noticed that his right hand was completely revived.

He...... Now, it's time to get your right hand back. In this world, no one can stop him.

Just because he is ...... Dream Demon!! In the real world, in a remote valley, the sun is shining and the air is fresh and pleasant.

Mulan and the other people in black are all standing here. Mulan was still holding the rabbit drum in her hand, looking in the direction in the distance.

"It's successful, this Zhang Fan, it seems that he was killed!" Mulan exhaled a breath of turbid air and whispered.

To be honest, if it weren't for this rabbit drum, even if she could kill Zhang Fan, it is estimated that she would have to pay a lot of price.