The bamboo forest was getting colder and colder, and an indescribable wave of power suddenly rushed out from the depths of the ground.

There was a bang, and the bamboo in the whole bamboo forest shook, and there was no wind, but the bamboo forest was rattling.

Zhu Sijia and the fat man Zhao Dazhi and the others who were following behind Ye Chuan suddenly trembled, their teeth rattled and they shivered with coldness. The indescribable coldness made people seem to sink into the dark ice cave.

"Can't be wrong, it's a ghost king, retreat, you all return to the ship. Abbasids, protect everyone. ”

Ye Chuan ordered in a deep voice, his face solemn.

Now, it is no longer a question of how to ambush the black snake prince Mei Chuanfeng and his party, if a ghost king is really born, the entire Qingsha Island will become a fierce domain that no one can approach, and ordinary disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect will lose their vitality and become zombies if they are stained with a trace of the ghost king's necromantic qi.

"Yes, don't worry!"

The plague demon king Abbas stepped forward, and now, he is the highest cultivator next to Ye Chuan, and his cultivation is still above the Nantiandu and the old demon of Yinshan. On the sea, you can't touch the water, but on land it's completely different. Although he was eager to see the power of a ghost king, Ye Chuan's order was the most important thing and he didn't dare not listen.

"Senior brother, what about you?" Zhu Sijia was worried and didn't want to turn around and leave alone.

"I have my own way, Xiaolong'er, let's go!"

Ye Chuan commanded, and Xiao Long'er turned into a dragon, and one person and one dragon disappeared into the dense bamboo forest.

Xiao Long'er's cultivation is not high, but his talent is extraordinary, not to mention his speed after turning into a demon dragon, and he is not afraid of all kinds of harsh environments. With him and Ye Chuan together, Zhu Sijia was also a lot more relieved, and under the escort of the Plague Demon King, he led many Cloud Mist Sect disciples to hurriedly turn around and leave, returning to the sea dragon ship docked at the seaside.

The breath in the bamboo forest became stronger and stronger, and even the old demon Rhodes of Yinshan became solemn and obediently returned to the sea dragon ship. The kraken patriarch had been waiting for a long time, and sensed the danger of the bamboo forest, and as soon as everyone got on the boat, they immediately activated the magic circle and drove the sea dragon ship away from the coast. At this time, someone found that the red-line girl Chu Hongniang was missing, and after looking around, she still didn't see anyone, and only found a letter on the little boy's sarcophagus.

Zhu Sijia opened the letter, and there was only one line written on it, 'Ye Gongzi, Miss Zhu, the matchmaker is gone, the enemy is in front of you, you can sleep without killing, if I die, please help me take care of Jiajia and hand him over to his father Bai Rulong." When the time comes, I will say that my Chu Hongniang is not a good mother, let alone a good wife, and I can't accompany him to old age. Chu Hongniang left, leaving without saying goodbye, leaving behind a letter and her son frozen in the sarcophagus.

Tonight's action, Zhu Sijia deliberately carried out it quietly, not wanting to alarm Chu Hongniang, but she didn't expect it to be known to her. Knowing that Mei Chuanfeng, the enemy who snatched her daughter, was on the island, where could Chu Hongniang hold it, and as soon as everyone left, she landed independently to seek revenge.

"It's not good, the senior brother said that there is a ghost king in the bamboo forest who is going to be born, Chu Hongniang is going, isn't it ......" Zhu Sijia was surprised, the two have not known each other for a long time, but at first sight, they also sympathized with Chu Hongniang's experience. Once something happens to Chu Hongniang, poor Jiajia not only has his father's life and death uncertain, but even his mother is about to pass away.

"Miss, let me go and chase the red-line girl back. ”

The old demon of Yinshan took the lead, and quickly jumped off the sea dragon boat and walked towards the bamboo forest, and the voice came from afar.

"Rod be careful!"

Zhu Sijia chased out of the deck, the old demon of Yinshan had disappeared far away, and flew to the shore in the blink of an eye.

"Miss, don't worry, this ayahuasca demon has a very big life, and it can still grow if its head falls off, it's okay. ”

The plague demon king Abbasid saw the old demon of Yinshan go away, felt a little seasick, and when he saw the vast sea, his legs became weak, and he snorted and went into the cabin to rest. I secretly swore that in the future, I would rather stay in the Cloud Mist Sect every day to guard the Heavenly Dragon Tree than follow it out to cross the ocean.

In the bamboo forest, Ye Chuan and Xiao Long'er moved forward cautiously, their bodies flashing with blue light. Needless to say, Xiao Long'er turned into a demon dragon and ignored the cold air that permeated the air, Ye Chuan, who was sitting on his back, also silently recited the magic trick, and the half-human and half-dragon showed the breath of the half-dragon realm to resist the ghost king. Both of them were fine, and gradually went deeper into the dangerous bamboo forest, and at the same time, the masters of the Black Snake family were not so lucky.

The torches in his hands were all extinguished at some point, and the bamboo forest was dark.

Someone walked, suddenly shivered, and then stopped moving. The companion who walked behind patted him on the shoulder and said hello, and the latter collapsed with a bang, his body frozen and breathless. There are also some people who are still conscious, but their bodies are numb and unable to move, and they can only move their eyes to look at the rest of their partners, longing for someone to help them escape from the bamboo forest. As a result, the brothers who lived and died together in the past scattered in a hurry, and no one cared about anyone, watching everyone flee for their lives, only he fell to the ground and couldn't move, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the world was dark.

The masters of the Black Snake Family, who were divided into ten teams and scattered in all directions, fled in the wilderness without returning. No one knows what evil lurks in the depths of the bamboo forest, and they can't say what danger it is, but the instinct cultivated over the years of killing makes everyone scramble to escape. It's a pity that none of the masters of the True Human Realm and the ordinary True Human Realm cultivators were able to escape, and they froze and fell to the ground one by one. Leaning slightly, one by one got up again, but his eyes were dull, his body was cold, and he turned into zombies of the walking dead, shaking his body and walking towards the depths of the bamboo forest from all directions, as if he heard some invisible call.

"Childe, Childe Umegawa ......"

The strategist Zuo Jian stubbornly shuttled through the bamboo forest, shouting loudly the name of the black snake boy Mei Chuanfeng, holding a bloody dagger in his hand. The bloodstains were all from his former brothers, and the few guards who followed him were all gone, and they died under his sword.

Sensing that something was wrong, before a few of the guards who were frozen and fell to the ground were about to turn into zombies, Zuo Jian took the first step to cut off their heads and made a decision immediately.

Something happened tonight, something big!

Zuo Jian sensed that something was wrong in his heart, and he was unprecedentedly nervous, knowing that he had inadvertently broken into a murderous domain. If he was the only one, he would definitely turn around and leave and never come back, but Mei Chuanfeng, the son of the black snake, was still missing in the bamboo forest, how could he go?

The guards and brothers who have been by his side for decades, Zuo Jian can kill as long as he can, without blinking his eyes. But just leaving the black snake son Mei Chuanfeng to escape alone, this can't be done, and he doesn't dare to do it. He had already smashed the messenger talisman and urgently notified the top masters of the Black Snake clan who were still in the South China Sea, but the vast sea was far away, and no one knew when the top masters of the family would arrive. Now the only way is to continue to move forward, to see people in life and to see corpses in death, and there is no way to turn back if you don't find the whereabouts of Mei Chuanfeng, the son of the black snake.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, it was even colder, and a gust of cold wind blew on his body, and the strategist Zuo Jian felt as if he was about to freeze in the footsteps of the guards, and hurriedly recited the magic trick and sacrificed a blood-red flying sword. The blood-red sword light on the flying sword brought a little warmth like a beating flame.

After stopping to take a breath, the strategist Zuo Jian continued to walk forward, calling the name of the black snake prince Mei Chuanfeng as he walked, and his voice was hoarse. From time to time, I suddenly turned my head, or looked around, I always felt as if I was being stared at by a pair of eyes, but when I looked around, there was nothing, and my heart became more and more uneasy, and a drop of sweat dripping from my forehead was dripping with a bean.