Fan Yi was lying on the bed, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

In fact, there is something strange about the lively scene of this town.

For the first time, the town is too prosperous, but it is not the territory of any city.

Second, the town is surrounded by mountains, and there are often mixed beasts, which is not suitable for human habitation.

Fan Yi sat up from the bed, and without thinking too much about it for a while, he just ran the Immortal King Induction Chapter and continued to stabilize the golden pill.

It's time to get there.

Fan Yi opened his eyes suddenly, because he heard a rustling sound in the street outside the inn.

He cautiously pushed the window open a crack, but the scene before him was even more eerie.

More than a dozen people dressed in white robes and carrying red candles and lanterns walked from the east side of the alley from the west.

There is a red sedan chair in the middle of the white-robed crowd, and the red light inside the sedan chair is translucent, reflecting the figures of the people inside on the window of the sedan chair.

The pedestrian walked very slowly, and stepped on an orderly beat, and the sound of the footsteps fell together, like a black python crawling.

Fan Yi only felt curious why such a strange scene happened in the middle of the night.

Suddenly, the Heavenly Spirit Seal said:

"It's so demonic, boy, close the window."

As soon as the words fell, Fan Yi was shocked and just wanted to close the window crack, but saw the sedan car downstairs stop.

Fan Yi could clearly perceive through the crack in the window that the shadow in the sedan chair was turning his head to look this way.

Fan Yi's heart tightened, and he said secretly: Good keen perception, it has been discovered.

He stared closely out the window, and after a while, the sedan chair continued to move forward, only to suddenly appear in mid-air with a line of white words.

"Martial Sect inner disciple, it's really interesting."

Words are fleeting.

天灵印传音 says:

"This is a big demon borrowing the way to pass through the market, his cultivation is only afraid of not low, more things are better than less things, since he doesn't want to quarrel with you, then don't provoke him."

Fan Yi snorted coldly.

The big demon was provoked first, but why did he leave after the provocation, Fan Yi decided to follow and take a look after thinking about it again.

Heavenly Spirit Yin knew Fan Yi's temperament, and he did not dissuade him.

In fact, Fan Yi, as a Terran monk and a disciple of the Martial Sect, is not his style of acting when he encounters strangeness and retreats.

Fan Yi pushed open the window and chased after him in the direction where the sedan chair left.

It didn't take long to leave.

I saw this group stop outside the door of an ancient house.

This ancient mansion should be considered the best and largest mansion in the town, but there are no red candles and lanterns hanging outside the door.

Then.

A young man came down from the sedan chair.

He was dressed in a white robe, his face was pale and bloodless, and his face was handsome and feminine.

The man in white walked to the door of the ancient mansion, and suddenly the door of the mansion was pulled open from the inside.

When Fan Yi saw the man clearly, he was slightly shocked in his heart.

Because the person who opened the door was the father of the little boy before, a Terran monk.

The young man stuck his head out of the door and looked left and right for a while, and then respectfully invited the man in white into the ancient mansion.

The moment the ancient mansion was closed, the more than ten people in front of the door disappeared along with the sedan chair.

Fan Yi came to the alley, just hesitating whether to sneak into the ancient mansion to find out.

Unexpectedly, before he could move forward, a thick fog rolled from both ends of the street.

Fan Yi held the hilt of the Shocking Sword in his hand and waited for it.

Not much.

He was already in the thick fog, and a cold voice sounded:

"My master didn't want to deal with you, but he chased here, so leave this body behind!"

Fan Yi slowly pulled out the Shocking Sword, but pointed the tip of the sword straight at the ground, and at this time, a black shadow burst out from the dense fog, and Sen Ran's laughter was endless.

Fan Yi flipped the long sword, only to see the tip of the sword straight up, and burst into a shout:

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

In an instant, the black shadow was split in half, but more than a dozen black shadows flew in from all directions, and when it approached, there were several white bones on the black shadow.

Fan Yi raised his right foot and stomped suddenly, his body rose from the ground, and when he turned around, the tip of the sword swept across, only to hear a "buzz" sound.

Several sword intents poured out from the long sword, cutting off all the black below.

Suddenly, a terrible cry filled Fan Yi's ears.

Fan Yi can be sure of one thing, he has bumped into a ghost tonight.

Colorful wings emerged from Fan Yi's shoulder blades, and then slowly flapped, taking Fan Yi and continuing to fly into the night sky.

When he flew thousands of feet high, he saw that the whole town was tightly covered by a thick barrier when he looked at the ground.

The mountains surround the town, and it is as silent as death.

天灵印传音 says:

"Boy, get out of here first, if you want to sweep away these demons, you can only wait until dawn to come back."

Fan Yi says:

"What should the people of the town do?"

Heavenly Spirit Seal said angrily:

"Isn't it just as peaceful when you didn't get here, listen to the old man, leave here!"

Fan Yi struggled inwardly, so he had to flutter his colorful wings and fly towards the top of the mountain.

When I turned back, I saw that the whole town was no longer in sight.

The colorful wings gradually became much thinner, and the spiritual power on Fan Yi's dantian golden pill was also consumed hugely.

He stopped at a mountain peak and sat cross-legged on a boulder at the top of the mountain.

On the one hand, he absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and on the other hand, he released his divine consciousness in the range of ten zhang, just waiting for the dawn.

Nothing happened overnight.

There was a touch of whiteness in the sky, Fan Yi exhaled deeply, stood up from the boulder, and immediately moved his muscles and bones, only to feel extremely comfortable up and down his body.

When he reached the side of the mountainside, the originally prosperous town was gone, leaving only a pile of strange stone pillars stacked on top of each other.

Fan Yi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he muttered:

"Last night's town was gone? What the hell is going on. ”

However, when he looked down the hill, there was an ancient mansion nestled in a cluster of stone pillars.

Looking down from above, the ancient house presents a "four" pattern layout.

Fan Yi slowly descended the mountain, and he was sure to find out what was going on. He galloped quickly along the other side of the hill, and in just half a pillar of incense, he had already reached the bottom of the mountain.

I saw many stone pillars, each of which was more than three zhang high, as thick as an ordinary room, Fan Yi was in a trance for a while, and said secretly:

"Was last night's town a fantasy?"

It's just that the Heavenly Spirit Seal hasn't noticed the clues, which is a bit unspeakable.

Regardless of this, Fan Yi walked towards the ancient mansion, and soon came to the gate of the ancient mansion.

The gate of the ancient house was open, but there was a hundred grasses inside, and there was not even a trace of greenery.

Fan Yi took a deep breath and stepped over the threshold to walk inside.

This ancient mansion does not look big from the top of the mountain, but when you enter it, you will find that it is ridiculously large.

The main hall of the old house is a bluestone road overgrown with weeds, and there is an old tree growing in the middle of the road, and it takes at least four young people to hug it.

Fan Yi bypassed the old tree and came to the main hall, and when he pushed the door open, a damp and rotten breath came to his nose.

How long has it been since it had been uninhabited, and it was a stark contrast to last night, which made people shudder.

Fan Yi took three steps back, and shouted:

"What a charm, it is so demagogic!"

The words fell, except for the rustling of the wind, there was nothing unusual.

Fan Yi took out the demon hunting painting in the Fangcun Tiger brand, and controlled the scroll with his mind.

Suddenly, above the ancient mansion, a black cloud rolled and swept over.

A huge human face slowly emerged from the black clouds, but this face was slightly immature.

It turned out to be the little boy from last night.