The carnival syllables kept bombarding the eardrums of Bai Xiaosheng and Sang Xiaotian.

But they turned a deaf ear and walked towards the gate with blank faces.

There was no one to stop them along the way, as if everyone was welcome and sent off at this grand banquet.

Chirping~

The door was easily pushed open, and the two of them were surging and churning with blood and blood, ready for an attack that could come at any moment.

But behind the patent leather wooden door, there is peace.

No ghosts, no weirdness, no thunderstorms......

Only the faint sound of court music came from the dark corridor behind the gate.

Bai Xiaosheng's face was ugly, and he took a few quick steps and rushed to the end of the corridor...... In front of another gate.

Bang!

violently pushed open the door, and the volume of music in the ears suddenly became louder.

The same band played the same repertoire as the band in the banquet hall where they had left in a hurry.

Inside the door...... It turned out to be an equally spacious and gorgeous banquet hall.

Dozens of tireless pairs of young white men and women laughed and danced.

Other elderly gentlemen and ladies gathered around the square tables, smiling and talking intimately while enjoying a rich and exquisite meal.

Sang Xiaotian, who was walking slowly from behind, saw this lively scene, and said with a stern face: "Cycle time and space." ”

With that, he rushed to the center of the banquet hall in a few steps and stepped lightly on the ground.

Bang!

With a muffled thud, he leaped into the air and slammed into the ceiling.

Boom!!

There was a big hole in the ceiling, and the huge chandelier next to it fell to the ground, killing several pairs of men and women in a scream.

But the rest of the people, after screaming, returned to their happy appearances, and continued to eat, drink, and dance as if the corpses at their feet did not exist at all.

And after Sang Xiaotian climbed to the upper floor, as he expected, there was another same banquet hall in front of him.

The same food and wine, the same dancing men and women, the same professional band playing the same carnival music.

He grabbed a middle-aged lady beside him, and in the other party's exclamation, he carefully sensed the other party's body structure.

"Normal flesh and blood life, without a little bit of ghostly energy."

"I'm in trouble."

Sang Xiaotian let go of this unknown woman with a stern expression, and bent down to pull Bai Xiaosheng, who jumped up.

After Bai Xiaosheng climbed up, he also turned his head to look around, and couldn't help frowning and exhaling: "Are we going to be trapped here?" ”

"Don't worry, I'll try." Sang Xiaotian leaned over and lowered his head, his eyes suddenly reddened and burst into lasers, reluctantly shooting through the hole to the banquet hall below.

"Boom!!" It was as if a bomb had been detonated in the center of the hall, and the floor was pierced with a single blow.

The third floor of the banquet hall appeared, still the same as the other halls.

People are the same, music is the same, food and drink are the same.

And those men and women who were killed by mistake no longer paid attention to them after the moment they fell to the ground, as if they were air.

Even the companions who hold hands with them and dance.

What's even more outrageous is that some injured people can continue to limp and dance despite the wounds and fractures all over their bodies, eating meat and drinking wine with blood.

All the people who are alive are smiling with happiness and contentment, and they are extremely happy and happy.

Sang Xiaotian, who did not believe in evil, continued to cast laser eyes downward, shooting down layer by layer.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

A few minutes later, Sang Xiaotian, who had penetrated the banquet hall on the thirteenth floor with a laser, finally stopped moving.

"Now...... It's really hard to do. ”

He pursed his lips and felt a little irritated inside.

"I'll give it a try." Bai Xiaosheng stood up and began to operate the secret transmission of the ghost sect that Wang Nanxun taught him in his early years-the Mind Control Mind Control Technique.

Buzz –

An invisible spiritual fluctuation instantly swept through the entire banquet hall.

But this wave rolled back and forth, and it didn't come to fruition.

Bai Xiaosheng turned his head to look at Sang Xiaotian, and said in a deep voice with a tense face: "These people ...... It's all empty shells. ”

"What do you mean?" Sang Xiaotian was stunned.

Bai Xiaosheng's expression was a little shocked: "Their bodies are all real flesh and blood, but they have no soul, no consciousness, and they don't even have the slightest memory. ”

"They're just ...... A bag of flesh with nothing! ”

Hearing this, Sang Xiaotian stood up suddenly, and his eyes were scarlet with a scorching light.

Buzz –

Two blazing red rays of light shot at everyone in front of them.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

The banquet was laughing, and most of the crowd screamed and were burned into piles of black ash under the merciless strafing of his laser eyes.

And the rest of the people, except for the first exclamation, very strangely began to have fun again.

Seeing this scene, Bai Xiaosheng next to him turned around and slammed his fist into the upper part of the hall.

Visible to the naked eye, the fist-shaped wind beam slammed into the ceiling above.

Bang!!

Rubble flying.

A hole in one side with a diameter of meters appeared, and behind the hole, as expected, there was still another banquet hall.

This hole is at the edge of the ground in the hall on the higher floors.

Other words.

The area where the two of them are now is up and down, front and back, left and right, all in the same hall.

And this space-time cycle region seems to be not afraid of destruction.

No matter what the damage is, the halls will still do their own thing.

So Sang Xiaotian sighed and said, "Sit down and rest Mr. Bai, eat something, and save your strength." ”

After speaking, he sat on the ground, took out the dry food from the space bracelet and began to eat.

Bai Xiaosheng also sat cross-legged next to him, not eating, just looking around and thinking.

The two of them sat in the center of the hall, and the crowd of people holding hands and dancing kept passing by.

The men ignored them as if they were air, laughing at each other and speaking an unfamiliar language that they had never heard before.

At this moment, a chicken bone smashed on Bai Xiaosheng's body, and he turned his head to look in the direction where it was smashed.

Diagonally opposite, a square table, with a thick cloth lifted into a corner.

Inside, there was an unkempt man who couldn't tell his age, staring at him.

"Huh..."

"Huh... Come here. ”

The strange man under the table beckoned Bai Xiaosheng over.

"Huh?"

Bai Xiaosheng looked at the man with a surprised face.

Sang Xiaotian next to him also looked at this stranger in surprise...... I didn't even notice it just now.

Seeing that they were still sitting there, the strange man could not help but get out from under the table in a little hurry, and strode towards them.

"Hey, I mean, when did you come in?" The man asked with a big grin as he walked, listening to the accent...... It's a bit like the tone of some small countries south of Great Xia.

Sang Xiaotian glanced at him.

His clothes were ragged and unkempt, and he was not tall and could not tell his age.

He smiled and said, "This old brother seems to have been here for a long time. ”