There was a smell of decay in the air, and in the midst of the decay, there was a chill in the forest. When the light shield of the main god disappeared, from outside the prison, there was a sound of bangzi dragging and breaking.

"It's dry—"

"Be careful—the candle—"

'Peng-' there was a soft sound.

Deep in the depths of the cold and corrupt breath, a dark flame ignited.

It expands dramatically from the depths of the dungeon, stretching outward. In an instant, it spread to the side of the prison where the reincarnators were.

Some of the prisoners immediately turned blue and collapsed stiffly.

And the rest either covered their mouths or screamed in despair.

"Fire Devil! It's a fire ghost! No...... Don't come here! ”

A dark fire ignited from the fallen prisoner. Then there was the crackling of grease burning, and the rattling of limbs as they dried up and contracted. The dead corpse instantly transformed into a humanoid skeleton clad in dark flames, and it staggered as if through an illusion over the wooden railings of the death row and walked towards the unfortunate man who should have made a noise and was immediately kept away by all the other prisoners.

The reckless hapless creature turned blue, and was just a skeleton that moved as slowly as a baby, but he couldn't move even a single moment. All he could watch was as the flaming bone hand approached his head, and perhaps the next moment, the bones would gouge out their eyes!

"Anti-Evil Circle." A voice suddenly rang out, it was a woman's voice.

An invisible force field then stretched sharply from one of the cages to the outside. And in an instant, it covered the entire area of the current prison.

The flaming skeleton faded from the path of the flames. The body of a living person with a withered face is revealed. He fell to the ground with a bang, but made a lot of noise.

Three-Ring Spell: Anti-Evil Circle. Its effect is literal, and is the basic ability of the Seraph.

"The flame will not be extinguished." The basic abilities of an angel or a priest. It was originally just a lukewarm flame that would not be extinguished, but the moment it was revealed through the female voice, it showed unparalleled penetrating power and purifying properties!

All the prisoners who had been struck by the previous Flame Rotten Aura were relieved of their sickness and energized at this moment. They looked incredulously at the source of light that illuminated the entire prison, and let out a sound of ecstasy.

"Wronged!"

"Immortal lord, help!"

"Xiaomin has an eighty-year-old mother who has been sick for a long time, and I hope that the fairy mother will be fulfilled!"

It's messy, it's messy.

accompanied by Zhan Lan's self-talk.

“…… Is it really just an ordinary negative energy effect? You can't even use the sun and flames, and you don't even need to die and die? ”

She prepared a spell.

She had never wanted to believe that the world was weak.

Her spiritual power swept all around. Seems to really see something. It was as if a fierce demon was burning with flames on a corpse in the deepest part of the prison. However, when she saw it, it didn't even have time to scream, and it turned to dust under the invisible force.

…… What is this?

Swept to death by mental power?

Or did you subconsciously drive the concentration of positive energy in the air around you when you looked at the past?

Zhan Lan was silent.

- [Reincarnation Zhan Lan, kill the prison fire ghost and get 250 bonus points. 】

Zhan Lan was speechless.

She felt that the 250 was more than just a bonus point. And in view of this, the surrounding noise has become a lot more harsh and mocking.

"Quiet." She said.

Then the prison became quiet.

"Where is Ning Caichen?" She asked.

No one answered. Including Ning Caichen himself, who should have spoken out first.

And she even immediately found out the Faria priest of this world, the rich five-car, the hermit Zhuge Wolong who hid in the prison to write books. From the old man's memory, she quickly read the general order of the world. While not finding Ning Caichen's memory, he found that the prison fire ghost who was swept to death by his own spiritual power seemed to be a relatively capable demon.

The companions looked at her.

She looked ahead.

"We're early." Zhan Lan said softly. "However, the main characters are certainly not too far from our advent point. Even if he is not in this prison, he must be in this county. ”

Invisible mental power fluctuations unfold.

The nameless county town in the middle of the night was completely covered by Zhan Lan's will in an instant. All the night visitors who are working, walking, and loitering are all still in this moment. All those who had fallen asleep or were about to fall asleep sat up from their beds or bunks and stared blankly at the void in front of them.

The county seat, which is not very dilapidated, turned into complete silence at this moment. Domestic cats and dogs have their tails blown up and their fur stands on end, but they don't even dare to move!

Everyone's eyes were infected with pure white at this moment.

Whether it is ordinary people in the real sense, bureaucrats who protect the body of the country a little, or qi practitioners who have some cultivation methods. All the same at this moment. Zhan Lan tried to make the movement bigger, but he didn't get any resistance that was on the table. The shelter of national fortune is only a ripple in the great lake, and the will of a qi refiner is only the level of a small tadpole.

She dominates everything, examines everything.

The silent county town gained movement again in the next moment. Everyone talked and laughed freely, walked or sat or continued to sleep with their eyes open, but no matter what their status, they always kept looking around with a pair of pure white eyes of the same color as the whites of their eyes.

A Guorong Facebook student with a bookcase on his back stood in the inn with a frightened expression.

A few catchers were standing in front of him, and there were local spectators hiding in the corner. However, he now wished that these people were staring at him with schadenfreude or condescension as before, even if it was a random reason to put him in prison, it would be better than everyone with a pair of pure white eyes and a distorted face.

And the next moment, everyone in the inn turned their heads towards him in unison. The neck makes a 'crunch' turn.

"Found you." They said in unison.

The scholar blinked, and with a 'bang', his reason and vision were overwhelmed by darkness.

Zhan Lan tilted his head slightly. Glancing at the many prisoners in the cell, the next moment, all the cage chains were crushed into powder by the invisible telekinetics.

"The guilty will be punished, the grave one will die, and the innocent will go home." She said. Then he ignored it.

The sound of skulls smashing against pillars rang out. Only then did her gaze turn to her companion's side.

The top of the prison had vaporized, and six glorious wings spread out behind her.

"Let's go, I've found the location of the old demon of Montenegro."

"Settle it and head to the City of the Dead. The rest will come later. ”

(End of chapter)