"It must not be allowed to close the lid of the container, or we will all die!!"

Su Qian's eyes narrowed, and without saying a word, she took out an upgraded version of the turquoise dark candle from the system backpack and quickly lit it.

But when the candle is lit, it is burned in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Su Qian's face changed greatly, and she thought that the extinguishing of the dark candle in Chu Chu's hand was caused by being soaked by the lake water in the cargo box, but now looking at the situation, it is obviously not because of this reason.

It's that the supernatural level of this seller is too high, and even the upgraded version of the dark candle in front of him is not qualified, and the moment he takes it out, it burns out and goes out.

"Old Immortal, let's see if we can cut this place?!" Su Qian shouted anxiously.

But......

Sai Laoxian did not respond to her.

Not only did he not respond, but even all the summoned ghosts around him did not respond.

I saw that almost all the ghosts that were summoned were all in a state of dead silence with their eyes closed, soaked in the pitch-black water of the lake, just like the surrounding parasites.

"What do we do next?" Chu Chu didn't look at Su Qian, but looked at the frightened clown beside him and asked.

At this time, among their ghosts, only the fear clown was still awake and did not fall into a state of dead silence, which shows that her supernatural level has exceeded imagination, reaching a certain incredible level, and even the supernatural of this seller cannot suppress her.

"This is the spirit of the Wishing Lake, not the means of this ghost, a hundred years ago, the Wishing Lake once selected some so-called apostles, to go to the world of Yang, if my guess is right, this ghost, should be one of the original apostles, and then the horror revived, and it became a ghost with the consciousness of a living person......"

"And if you want to get out of here, you either choose to try to communicate with the Wishing Lake and make a deal, or you can show a higher level of supernatural and forcibly break the shackles here."

The frightened clown in the posture of the woman in the white dress explained, her face was unusually calm, and she was careless, as if she were telling a trivial matter.

It seems that the level of horror here is not in her eyes.

"Can you do it?" Chu Chu frowned and asked in a low voice.

"I can only play an auxiliary role for you, because of some kind of rule restrictions, I can't do it directly, some things ...... It's up to you......."

The woman in the white dress pondered for a moment and said.

"You have eighteen seconds left, and when the time comes, this ghost will seal this place, and all of you will be locked up here forever." The woman in the white dress thought about it and added, as if reminding Chu Chu and the others to make a decision as soon as possible.

"I see." After hearing this, Chu Chu nodded silently, then looked sideways at Su Qian and hurriedly said: "The lake in this container is the spirit of the Wishing Lake, if we want to leave here, we either try to communicate with the Wishing Lake to trade with it, or find a stronger supernatural power to tear this place apart, otherwise after eighteen seconds, we will all die." ”

"Wishing Lake?" After hearing this, Su Qian looked stunned.

The existence of the Wishing Lake, when they rescued Zhang Fan, they were in contact with it for a long time.

Unexpectedly, this place would be the spirit of the Wishing Lake.

At this time, she immediately woke up, and the surrounding lake was indeed flowing with the breath of the Wishing Lake.

"So what are you waiting for, I'll start communicating with the Wishing Lake right now."

According to the previous way of communicating with the Wishing Lake, Su Qian took out a stone engraved with the three words of Wishing Lake from the system backpack, threw it directly into the pitch-black lake water under her, and then began to wait for the response of the Wishing Lake.

However, after waiting for three seconds, the wish did not appear as expected, as if unwilling to respond to their call.

Looking at the outside scene that was disappearing little by little in the distance, Chu Chuliu frowned slightly, looked at the woman in the white dress sharply, and asked, "Wishing Lake seems to be unwilling to respond to us, so do we have any other ways to do it next?" ”

The ghosts they summoned now were all in a dead silence, and they couldn't fight the spirits of the Wishing Lake in this container.

Although there are other ghosts in the ghost frame, it is estimated that even if they are summoned, they will not have much effect, and they will fall into the same dead silence.

So Chu Chu began to ask the fear clown for a new way.

"There is no way." The woman in the white dress shook her head, indicating that she had no choice.

But soon, she changed her words and said: "Call the manager who leads the team and try to let her come to rescue you, but the probability of success is less than 30%. ”

"You have five seconds left." The woman in the white dress sighed and reminded.

Looking at the scene that was rapidly disappearing outside, maybe the moment when the entire container was completely plunged into darkness, it would also be the time when they were completely imprisoned.

"By the way, I still have a wishing monkey claw, maybe I can use this amulet to take us out of here." Su Qian had a flash of inspiration, and hurriedly took out a shriveled black three-fingered monkey claw from the system backpack.

This is a terrible wishing monkey claw, and once you make a wish, you can immediately fulfill your own wish.

Maybe they can use this amulet to fight against the spirits here, so that they can escape.

"It's useless, the body of the Wishing Monkey Claw is part of the supernatural puzzle of the Wishing Lake, and its supernatural cannot be used within the scope of the Wishing Lake's supernatural existence." The woman in the white dress glanced at Su Qian and directly pointed out the disadvantages of the wishing monkey claw.

Once, the body of the Wishing Monkey Claw, a supernatural puzzle piece of the Wishing Lake, was dismembered for some reason.

As a result, all the splits of the Wishing Monkey Claw in the back will be unusable after encountering the spirit of the Wishing Lake, and thus become invalid.

"Qianqian, it's useless, the wishing monkey claw can't take us away from here." Chu Chu sighed and hurriedly stopped Su Qian.

The existence of the fear clown can only be seen by Chu Chu himself, but Su Qian is completely unaware of her.

"So what to do?" When Su Qian heard this, she was like a frosted eggplant, and her whole person instantly withered.

"Shout Feng Hui, she is the new maze manager, and now only she can come and save us." Chu Chu shouted anxiously.

At this moment, fifteen seconds came, and the last bit of the outside world in the distance completely disappeared.

They were still a step too late.

In an instant, the icy darkness filled the entire cargo box.

Before Chu Chu and Su Qian's words were finished, their bodies began to stiffen and numb.

They are being rapidly eroded by the spirits of the Wishing Lake in the cargo box, and it may not be long before they actually die here.

"Feng Hui ......" Just as his consciousness continued to fall into darkness, Chu Chu's voice called out Feng Hui's name weakly.

At the same time, in the outside world, Feng Hui, who was shrouded in a terrifying aura, suddenly stopped, as if he felt something, and looked in a certain direction among the countless waves of parasitic spirits.

At one point, it was as if she heard someone calling her name.

Stunned for a second, Feng Hui pinched her fingers, her face changed, and she immediately galloped in that direction.

It's just that......

Less than a few hundred meters after she had traveled, a long-haired woman wearing a red wedding dress and a red hijab appeared in front of her.

The woman in the wedding dress was shrouded in a rich spirit, and the terrifying coercion spread out, pressing down on the surrounding area, and almost no parasitic spirit dared to take a step closer, as if they were instinctively afraid of the horror of the red wedding woman.

The woman in the wedding dress stopped in front of Feng Hui and beckoned to her in the air.

With one move, Feng Hui only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and when she came back to her senses, she found herself in a dark and dreary, vast and cold city.

The city was filled with ashes, and a terrible smell of danger fell from the ashes.

Every tall building, every floor, every window in the city glows with a yellowish glow.

Behind the window, a woman in a red wedding dress stood.

Seeing this scene, Feng Hui's face was solemn, and a trace of jealousy appeared in her eyes.

The parasitic spirit in front of him is very fierce, and it can be said that it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a great terror.

Just now, she sensed that Chu Chu and Su Qian were in a life-and-death crisis, and if they didn't rush over as soon as possible, they would definitely be more than lucky.

It is necessary to get rid of this parasitic spirit as soon as possible.

However, if she wants to defeat this red wedding woman, it will be difficult to do it in a short time.

For a while, the situation couldn't help but fall into a dilemma.

......

Seller's box.

Su Qian and Chu Chu's consciousness became more and more blurred, darker and darker, and soon came to the last moment of their near death.

"Are you going to die here...... I'm so unwilling......"

Zhang Fan...... We can't go back......"

Chu Chu and the others looked unwilling, and finally closed their eyes and shouted out the last words in their hearts.

This last sentence is full of reluctance and bitterness.

But......

At the moment when they called out Zhang Fan's name......

Outside the cargo box, behind the countless waves of parasitic spirits, among the seven terrifying figures, the terrifying old man who had been sitting on the black Taishi chair, his body trembled slightly, and then he shook a few times, then stood up suddenly, took stiff steps, and slowly walked towards the countless waves of parasitic spirits.

Every step he took caused the space around him to distort violently, causing ripples to ripple.

A trace of terrifying horror to the extreme spread from his body to the audience.

He slowly walked into the midst of a myriad of parasitic spirits.

Everywhere he passed, all the parasitic spirits who stood in his way instinctively retreated and gave way, and did not dare to stop him in the slightest.

As the old man continued to go deeper, more and more parasitic spirits began to scatter and retreat.

They were all instinctively afraid, as if they couldn't bear the oppression of the old man.

This old man was so terrifying that he simply walked into the wave of parasitic spirits, and he was shocked by the surrounding parasitic spirits, and he didn't dare to approach the slightest.

The old man walked slowly, but very quickly.

In just a few seconds, he came to the vendor who was carrying a flat box.

At this time, the vendor's head stiffened and looked at the terrible old man who appeared, and the moment he saw him, the vendor immediately began to retreat, slowly turned around, and left directly.

It seems that even he is instinctively afraid of the old man who comes.

The old man slowly stepped down, his figure was teleporting, and he came to the vendor strangely, grabbed his throat with a raised hand, and with a slight force on his palm, the vendor fell into a dead silence, and there was no movement.

At the same time, the old man slammed open the box carried by the seller on his shoulder, and in the next second, with a flick of his sleeves, a terrifying supernatural aura suddenly descended, releasing all the ghosts and monsters imprisoned in a box.

At the same time, even Chu Chu and Su Qian inside were able to see the light of day again.

It's just that Chu Chu and Su Qian are in a state of unconsciousness at this moment, lying on the ground motionless with their faces down.

The old man's gaze did not look at Chu Chu and the others, but looked at the woman in the white dress standing beside Chu Chu with an expressionless face.

After staring at it for two seconds, the old man's cold and stiff gaze retracted, and then he grabbed the vendor's neck, turned around and walked away.

Looking at the departure of the terrible old man, the face of the woman in the white dress was full of horror, even disbelief.

Outsiders may not be able to see the true appearance of this old man, but as a fearful clown, she can see it clearly.

"Unexpectedly...... It's ...... him."

"How could it be..... He?! ”

This person, who was once abandoned by a certain fear clown, has become such a terrifying appearance when they meet.

With the power of one person, he can suppress all the parasites here.

What happened to him during this time?

……

The terrible old man did not choose to leave, but continued to walk in the direction of a wave formed by the parasitic spirits.

Everywhere they went, all the parasinics began to retreat.

Even some parasitic spirits who could not avoid it, the moment they touched the terrible old man, they suddenly let out a howl of pain, and the whole body was erased out of thin air by unknown spirits, and even the phenomenon of dismemberment never appeared.

It's a pity that this scene was not witnessed by anyone, otherwise he would have been frightened on the spot.

After all, this scene is too unbelievable and subversive of imagination.

Less than ten seconds later, the terrible old man came to the depths of the parasitic spirit.

This is the place where Feng Hui and the woman in the red wedding dress met each other.

In this area, the woman in the red wedding dress still stood stiffly, maintaining a motionless posture.

The terrible old man grabbed the seller with his right hand, and slowly raised his left hand, aimed at the red wedding dress woman in the air, and waved his hand slowly.

With a single wave, the woman in the red wedding dress suddenly let out a howl of pain, and the red hijab on her head fell off in response, revealing her true appearance.

This is an ordinary woman's face with a blue face and no emotion.

She sensed the old man's approach, and by the instinct of the parasitic spirit, she barely stopped for long, and began to stiffen and retreat, as if she were also afraid of the old man's terribleness.

But the old man didn't seem to let her go, and waved at her again.

This wave of the hand produced a terrifying supernatural that caused the surrounding space to be deformed and distorted.

At this moment, in the eyes of the woman in the red wedding dress, she saw a tall and burly figure, which appeared strangely behind the old man.

The figure was indescribable, unimaginable, incapable of confrontation, and incapable of even gazing in.

It wasn't so much the old man waving as the figure waving.

It exists and no one can see it.

Only when she reached her current supernatural level could she barely catch a glimpse of the corner of that terrifying figure.

If you compare your supernatural strength to fireflies, then the figure behind the old man is the sun.

The instinctive fear that belonged to the parasitic spirit alone became stronger and stronger, and the woman in the red wedding dress began to regress frantically, and began to flee desperately.

It seems that if you don't run away quickly, you will be dismembered here by the old man.

However, with the wave of that figure, the terrifying supernatural power to the extreme immediately swept and wrapped the woman in the red wedding dress, and in the next second, she let out a terrible howl, and her entire body was wiped out of thin air.

It was as if there was some force that forcibly eliminated her from this time and space.

After the red wedding dress disappeared, Feng Hui also broke away from the terrible city.

She was in a state of embarrassment, and it was obvious that some kind of unimaginably sinister battle had just taken place.

Seeing the terrible old man standing in the distance, Feng Hui frowned, and immediately became vigilant in the next moment.

Because, the coercion exuded by this old man's body made her feel a strong sense of life and death crisis.

He can kill himself.

The old man turned his back to Feng Hui, did not make any sound, and did not make the slightest movement.

This situation only lasted for less than two seconds, and the old man slowly turned around and cast a cold gaze at Feng Hui.

At the same time, after Feng Hui saw his appearance clearly, his whole person instantly stiffened in place, and his breathing became extremely rapid.

"Are you...... Zhang ......"

Feng Hui's eyes widened with disbelief, but before she could finish her words, she found herself unable to move, as if she was being suppressed by an even more terrifying force.

After another two seconds, the old man withdrew his gaze, pinched the seller, and began to walk slowly into the distance.

From beginning to end, he didn't say anything to Feng Hui.

It seems that they came here to help them get out of trouble.

It wasn't until the figure of the old man completely disappeared in this area that the terrifying coercion suppressed on Feng Hui gradually disappeared.

At this moment, Feng Hui's eyes were red, and she desperately chased forward, repelling a group of parasitic spirits, until she broke into a deep area, and she didn't find the old man's figure.

The old man was gone, and he didn't know where he had gone.

Seeing that the search was fruitless, Feng Hui's expression was gloomy, so she had to choose to give up, and then began to turn around and rush towards the area where Chu Chu and the others were in danger.

"Perhaps...... It's the illusion caused by the old man's supernatural ......," Feng Hui muttered to herself, comforting herself.

Gradually, her figure disappeared as well.

......

The terrible old man did not choose to return to the remaining six figures, but walked towards the ghost ship stranded on the beach, step by step.

Soon, he stepped onto the board and came to the inside of the ship.

The interior of this ghost ship is very large, and there are many rooms.

The air is filled with the law of mortal killing, but anyone who dares to come here will be killed in an instant.

Darkness, silence, despair, envelop the interior of the ship.

Everything was so cold and weird.

But all the horrors, in front of this old man, became meaningless.

In every room of the ghost ship, there are terrifying parasitic spirits constantly wandering.

The degree of their spirituality almost all surpasses that of those parasitic spirits outside.

If you talk about those parasitic spirits outside, it is Yang ...... The great ghost of the world.

Then the parasitic spirit here is equivalent to a supernatural puzzle to get together more top-level ghosts.

The old man grabbed the merchant and walked deeper into the cabin.

Closer and closer, deeper and deeper.

I don't know how long it took, but the old man's footsteps slowly stopped.

He stiffened his head and looked ahead at the end.

At this time, there, stands a quaint old wooden door.

The wooden door was dripping with foul blood, and it was pitch black and dreary, and I didn't know where the back of the door led, but I could only hear a dull roar of pain echoing from it, as if there were countless evil spirits suffering and suffering unimaginable torture inside the door.

The old man stared at it for a long time, then took another step, came to the wooden door, raised his hand and threw the seller in his hand.

In an instant, the moment the seller entered the wooden door, a turquoise flame burned all over his body.

The flames burned him beyond recognition, and he let out a low, heart-rending howl.

The old man stood motionless in front of the door, his stiff and cold gaze, as if through the darkness of the wooden door, looking into the deepest part of it.

And in the depths of this there is a huge world that is burned with turquoise flames.

The world is divided into eighteen levels, and each level is home to a multitude of parasitic spirits.

It seems to represent the eighteen layers of hell.

The bodies of all the parasinics inside were set ablaze by green flames.

They are struggling, trying to find their way out.

After a long time, a terrible parasite finally managed to emerge from the depths of the city and find a way to the outside world.

Following the instinct of the ghost, he slowly walked to the wooden door, and finally succeeded in invading reality from the eighteen layers of hell.

At the same time, terrifying spirits erupted like a tidal wave and ravaged the surroundings, making the road in the cabin even more eerie and terrifying.

It was a tall man in a black suit, his expression was stiff and numb, there was no trace of human emotion on his face, and in his left hand, he was holding a bloodstained hanging rope, like an executioner in ancient times.

Although his horror level was not as good as the woman in the red wedding dress outside just now, it was also a hundred times stronger than the ordinary parasitic spirit.

At the same time as he saw the old man, the tall man immediately retreated out of instinct, unwilling to meet him.

Before he could make too many moves, the terrible old man struck again, grabbed him by the throat, and threw him back into the bloodied wooden door with a backhand.

After the tall man's figure returned to the eighteenth layer of hell, his body was suddenly covered and burned by boundless green flames again, and after a while, he fell back into a state of dead silence and could not get up.

Perhaps, if he wants a new round of recovery, he will have to struggle for a long time to do it.

The old man's face was expressionless, and at one moment, he let out a muffled sigh in a low voice.

This sigh is full of hoarseness and unpleasantness, as if it has gone through endless years, passed from ancient times, without the slightest emotion.

After another long silence, the old man slowly reached out his right hand, grabbed the decaying doorknob of the bloody wooden door, and then forcibly closed the entire wooden door.

However, at the moment when the door was about to close, the old man's body stiffened suddenly, and for some reason, he unconsciously took a few steps back, and even his right hand holding the doorknob was weakly put down.

In the end, the old man did not choose to close the wooden door, but turned and left.

Soon after he left, a new terrible parasite spirit struggled to escape from the eighteen layers of hell, and the invasion came to reality.

......

Seeing the thick black mist enveloping his body, Zhang Fan smiled and looked at his empty right hand.

Only once, he was able to strangle this Johnstein to death nine hundred and ninety times, but unfortunately before he could do it again, he let the other party be teleported away by the black mist in an instant.

"Friend, I hope you can have such good luck next time." Zhang Fan smiled, feeling that the next time he met the other party, he would have to continue to kill him all the time.

It's time to leave.

Before the words fell, Zhang Fan's figure was shrouded in black fog and teleported away.

This time, the purgatory-level scene is finally over.

The rewards available are not very rich, probably due to the fact that this Night City scene is the lowest thrilling level at the beginning, so even if the difficulty is raised to purgatory level by default, the rewards after the completion of this mission still have no corresponding changes.

Zhang Fan did not stay too much in the courtyard of the transit station, but returned directly to the world.

At 4:43 a.m., Zhang Fan woke up from the large bed in the secondary bedroom.

When he woke up, he didn't pick up his phone to check the time as usual, nor did he choose to continue sleeping, but got out of bed with a smile on his face, opened the door, and came to the living room.

The huge living room, there is no sound, no light, and the surroundings are quiet, extraordinarily quiet.

Maybe it's late at night, and everyone is sleeping.

Zhang Fan stood stunned for a few seconds before coming back to his senses, smiled slightly, and walked straight towards the master bedroom.

Opening the door to the master bedroom, he slowly walked to the bed.

On the bed, Ma Ling'er, Jiang Xiaohua, and Bai Chenxi were sleeping deeply.

Standing in front of the bed, Zhang Fan's eyes did not have the slightest feeling as a living person, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's just that this smile is extremely stiff and cold, as if it was forcibly disguised.

Thirty seconds later, it was 4:44 a.m. sharp.

At this moment, Zhang Fan slowly raised his right hand.

At this moment, his right hand was enveloped by a rich white mosaic aura.

Five blood-colored eyes slowly opened from the back of the five-fingered hand.

The blood-colored eyes were full of malice, and the eyeballs in them were dripping and rolling, staring at the sleeping Jiang Xiaohua and the three daughters on the bed.

At the same time, the power of the dream demon spread rapidly, and Zhang Fan's right palm also silently cracked a hideous mouth full of fangs.

Zhang Fan smiled brightly, but he didn't make a sound.

He slowly grabbed his right hand, which was covered by the power of the Dream Demon, towards Jiang Xiaohua, who was closest to him.

Getting closer.

Soon he will be caught in Jiang Xiaohua's face.

At the moment when he was completely close, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly showed struggle, and the expression on his face gradually became painful and distorted.

It's like struggling with oneself, resisting oneself.

Zhang Fan clenched his teeth, desperately restraining his murderous urge to attack Jiang Xiaohua, and didn't want to grab his dream demon's right hand at Jiang Xiaohua.

As if sensing some kind of dangerous approach, Jiang Xiaohua opened her eyes suddenly, a bloody light gushed out from her eyes, she hurriedly looked around, and after looking around, she didn't find that there were other people in the master bedroom, only the three of them were sleeping on the bed.

Moreover, she also found that the bedroom window, which was originally tightly closed, was inexplicably opened for some reason.

Jiang Xiaohua jumped out of bed, came to the window, closed the window gently, and scratched her head suspiciously, a little unclear.

After being stunned for a moment, Jiang Xiaohua stretched her waist, then returned to bed and continued to sleep.

......

At the moment, on the outskirts of Daito City.

Zhang Fan held his head in his hands and fell to his knees wailing.

He gasped heavily, his face was bruised, and a large amount of cold sweat overflowed from his forehead, as if there were several people fighting in his body.

Zhang Fan's seven orifices flowed blood, he let out a low roar, and the whole person was like a madness, like a terrifying beast, full of aggression.

He struggled for a long time, and he was in pain for a long time, and finally, he could no longer bear the great pain of his body and mind, so he directly took out the obedient sword from the system backpack and stabbed it fiercely at his chest.

Plugged in, and instantly wore a heart-piercing coolness.

But not a drop of blood spilled.

This scene looks extremely weird.

After a long time, the distorted expression on Zhang Fan's face gradually solidified, and he finally quieted down and stopped struggling too much.

"I'm sorry...... I can't go back......"

"I'm not leaving...... I'm going to kill you all......"

Zhang Fan muttered in a low voice, tilted his head, and fell to the ground, without moving.

At this time, Zhang Fan's heartbeat was beating slower and slower until it slowly stopped.

At this moment, he died.

Or rather, he died a long time ago.

Died at the moment when he sacrificed himself to the Wishing Lake.

"[At this point, the warmth of this book ends here, all feelings are one-size-fits-all, and the follow-up main dungeon and supernatural plot are recommended. If you're interested, come and discuss the plot with Butterfly. 】」