...... Zhang Fan was convulsed all over, his face was covered with black blood, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Little Bean Sprouts and other powerful ghosts, seeing him become like this, but they couldn't do anything, they just felt that their hearts were about to break.

"It's too late, we need to hurry up!!" Xiao Dou Sprouts clenched the black big sword, twisted her head to the side, and couldn't bear to look at Zhang Fan's miserable appearance, she was afraid that if she looked at it for a long time, she would not be able to suppress the sadness in her heart, and the whole person's emotions would collapse.

"Xiaoba, hold Zhang Fan, follow me!!" Tiana's small body trembled faintly, and said to the vicious dog Hachi.

Hearing this, Hachi slowly crawled to the ground, pressing his huge body extremely low. Seeing this, Chu Yu glanced at the little bean sprouts, so he had no choice but to put the unconscious Zhang Fan on Xiao Ba's body and let it carry Zhang Fan.

"To ...... It's time to go! Tiana swung her greatsword forward, pointing it at the ocean beyond.

In order to help Zhang Fan complete the maze scene task as soon as possible, she is going to kill all the survivors in the entire scene world today.

...... The real world, Dasu City, the vast night sky, the misty Maoshan Mountain. In the dilapidated Houshan Daoist Hall, an old man in a purple Taoist robe sat cross-legged, he watched the sky at night, pinched his fingers to deduce, sighed for a long time, his face was gloomy, and muttered to himself: "The fate of the senior brother and that little friend has come to an end!" ”

"Little Dragon!" The purple-robed old man called softly.

"Master, are you looking for me?" A thin and frail little Taoist boy who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, holding a peachwood sword, appeared like a ghost.

"I need you to go to Qingfeng Mountain." The purple-robed old man said with a complicated expression. Thirteen minutes passed, Xiao Long'er returned to the wing room to pack his luggage, put his bags on his back, and went down Maoshan Mountain.

After Xiao Long'er left, the purple-robed old man slowly stood up, looked sideways at the door, and said with a smile: "Old man, since you are here, let's show up!" Before he could finish speaking, a yellow kitten covered in blood and scarred crawled in from outside the door.

The kitten has a large black king character on its forehead, and from a distance, it looks like a miniature version of a small tiger.

"My lair has been taken!" The kitten speaks and the hair on its body stands on end, which is particularly miserable.

"I've got it! The person who shot this time is indeed terrifying! Even if Poor Dao makes a move, he is not his opponent. The purple-robed old man shook his head bitterly and said helplessly.

"So what do we do next?" The kitten asked.

"You take care of your injuries first, some things, at the level of you and me, no longer have the slightest meaning."

"I will burn incense and pray to heaven in this matter, and let those above decide!" The purple-robed old man waved his sleeves, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.

"The people above, will they care?" The kitten couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, that person broke the rules of heaven and fled from that place without authorization, even if we can't clean him up, some big man will personally take action!"

"Lao Hu, it is imperative to listen to my advice and heal the injury first." The purple-robed old man's voice continued to echo in the empty hall, spreading until it was far away.

"Well, then I'll listen to you." The kitten sighed bitterly, so she had to stagger, came to a remote corner of the gym, and fell down.

...... Hazy darkness, without the slightest light, without light. Jiang Xiaohua sat alone on the sofa in the dark-lit room, she looked at the TV in front of her in a daze, on which a horror movie of the island country was playing, cursing.

Her biggest hobby is to watch horror movies and drink some millet porridge mixed with blood.

But tonight, she is not interested in anything. She has no interest in watching her favorite horror movie, and she is not in the mood to drink her favorite millet porridge.

I don't know what the reason is, her mood tonight is very dull, very irritable, and even very longing...... Homicide.

She lost interest in the urge to kill a long time ago. Killing, you will only fill your body with dirty and smelly blood, increase the turbid smell, and you have to wash your own clothes, which will be very troublesome.

After sitting in a daze for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Xiaohua got up from the sofa, flipped over a gossip mirror from the corner and held it in her hand, then pushed open the window, pointed the gossip mirror at the bright moon in the sky, and said softly: "Brother Huang Huang will appear quickly, Brother Huang Huang will appear quickly!" With her thoughts, she saw a pale blue moonlight in the night sky, shooting down vertically and obliquely, falling on the gossip mirror.

Immediately after the mirror of the gossip mirror, there was a blur and distortion, and a handsome young man with a buttoned nose appeared from it.

"What are you doing, brother?" Seeing the handsome young man in the mirror, Jiang Xiaohua frowned and asked suspiciously.

"I'm, what's the matter with you, Imperial Sister?" The person in the mirror is none other than Boss Jiang whom Zhang Fan met in the Abyss City.

"Why do you every day? What's wrong with you? An old zombie that has lived for thousands of years, vulgar?! Jiang Xiaohua was in a very bad mood today, she was not polite at all when she spoke, and even a little aggressive, and she was scolding.

"What? Did you take the wrong medicine today? My has something to do with you? ”

"Is there anything you can do?" Boss Jiang saw that Jiang Xiaohua's face was wrong, and asked curiously.

"I've been restless and in a bad mood for the past two days, you help me calculate the fortunes!" Jiang Xiaohua frowned and said coldly.

"In a bad mood? Are you here for the Great Aunt? Boss Jiang suddenly laughed out loud and sneered.

"Fuck off your uncle, have you ever seen a zombie come to your aunt?" When Jiang Xiaohua heard this, she was instantly furious, and she was almost so angry that she smashed the gossip mirror in her hand.

"Isn't my uncle your uncle?" Boss Jiang continued to taunt.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you, I'll reluctantly help you calculate a hexagram."

"By the way, the news has been tight recently, don't communicate with me in the next ten years, otherwise it will be easy to be noticed by the big guy above." Boss Jiang scratched his head and said seriously.

"Don't talk nonsense, you hurry up and tell me the hexagram, you are dying like this, believe it or not, I will go over and beat your head now?!" The anger in Jiang Xiaohua's eyes was almost irrepressible, and she snorted coldly.

"Your temper is still so impulsive, no wonder you have lived for nearly two thousand years, and you are still an old girl that no one wants, tsk, it's a pity!" When Boss Jiang heard this, he immediately showed a look of disdain.

But when he saw Jiang Xiaohua's almost violent appearance, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva in fright. After a long time, Boss Jiang sighed and said, "You recently committed a peach blossom, I deduced that in your red dust, there is a male friend who is very good to you is about to die, huh...... It should be that Zhang Fan. ”

"I saw this Zhang Fan once in the past two days, he is not bad, and he is followed by a little demon fairy, but his life is too bitter!"

"Zhang Fan? Who is Zhang Fan? Jiang Xiaohua was confused when she heard this name.

"Wait, I'll find you a picture!" Boss Jiang pondered for a moment, then picked up a blank piece of paper from the side, and in less than ten seconds, he hand-drew an oil paper painting that was almost the same as his own.

Presenting the oil paper painting to Jiang Xiaohua, Boss Jiang exhaled and said with a smile: "He is Zhang Fan!" ”

"Is that him?" The moment she saw Zhang Fan's portrait, Jiang Xiaohua suddenly had an impression. She remembered that two days ago, she seemed to have seen a young man dying on the road.

It turned out that the young man was Zhang Fan.

"Imperial sister, I see that you are contaminated with the aura of a curse, it should be a curse similar to fate, which caused you to forget this Zhang Fan!" Boss Jiang is really well-informed, but he can see that Jiang Xiaohua is wrong at a glance.

"I can help you check all the information about this Zhang Fan, do you want to know?" Boss Jiang smiled mysteriously and asked.

"Send it to me!" Jiang Xiaohua's eyes narrowed slightly and nodded.

"Hey wocao, my side of the network is broken! I can't send it! Suddenly, Boss Jiang in the mirror burst into a foul language, and the picture disappeared, and the voice became intermittent.

"You stupid royal brother, did you mean it?" Seeing this scene, Jiang Xiaohua was extremely angry.

"I ...... No...... Never mind...... I'll tell you a word...... This Zhang Fan ...... will die at 4:20 a.m. tonight. Boss Jiang's intermittent voice stopped abruptly when he said this, and there was no more sound.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaohua's pupils shrank, and she hurriedly wrote down the time of Zhang Fan's death on paper. After doing this, she hurriedly looked at the current time and found that at this moment, it was already 3:20 in the morning.

In other words, in an hour, this Zhang Fan will die. But the world is so big, where should she go to find this Zhang Fan?

Last time, I said goodbye in a hurry, and I didn't write down the breath on this Zhang Fan in advance, in the vast sea of people, it is not easy to find him within an hour.

By the way, go find the other three guys and ask them to figure it out with you. As if thinking of something, Jiang Xiaohua hurriedly got dressed and trotted out of the rental room.

Coming to the empty road, Jiang Xiaohua's body moved, her ink-like eyes, the black faded away, showing a red blood color, as dazzling as amber, and at this moment, her terrifying zombie fangs were also exposed.

After a long, far-reaching roar, she turned into a fireball that burned all over her body and rushed into the night sky.

This fireball, which is inaccessible to ordinary people, is suspected to contain some kind of strange power to avoid the gaze of others.

...... When Mulan and the others came out of the hotel, they said goodbye to the president and went home. The guild leader put his hands in his pockets and walked down the deserted street, but he didn't take a few steps, suddenly stopped, looked at the empty side, and muttered, "His labyrinth scene time is almost over?" It's quite fast, Mulan couldn't beat this person at the beginning, but now that I think about it, I can say the past. ”

"You say this kid has a parasite in him too? Yes, yes, although I have now controlled three parasitic spirits, but I feel that my strength has reached a bottleneck, if I can successfully control his parasitic spirit, even if those survivors appear during the Republic of China, I have great confidence to fight!! ”

"Daito City? Interesting, I'll go now! The president stopped talking to himself, and then snapped his fingers, and his figure dissipated with the wind.

Not long after he left, the night sky, which had been moonlit, suddenly became dark and cloudy, and a strong wind blew.

Icy lightning, like a silver serpent, wreaked and raged. Like, it's about to rain.