Huan Yin did not hesitate, he continued to approach the white heart island at a constant speed, and the cold chill emanating from the heart island also made Huan Yin feel more and more compelling.

The chill was even more terrifying than the coldness of the endless deep sea, as if to remind all outsiders who approached here that if they dared to trespass, they would be reduced to bones and become part of the island.

"Damn, this broken island is a bit evil, Second Ancestor, I think you still have to be careful. Xue Buping's voice came into Huan Yin's mind with a little caution.

Huan Yin's brows had been frowning slightly, and when he heard what Xue Buping said, he said helplessly: "I also want to be as careful as possible, but time is running out, what can I do?"

Xue Buping sighed, faintly complaining about Huan's poor planning. But this time, he was much more sensible, and knew that now was not the time to complain, so he didn't open his mouth in the end.

The white island became clearer and clearer in Huan Yin's eyes, and he swam for thirty breaths until the island had almost occupied his entire field of vision, and the distance between him and the island was only less than ten zhang, and he stopped cautiously.

The island in front of you is no longer as beautiful and accessible as it was when Huan Yin looked at it from a distance. At such a close distance, all Huan Yin could see was a cliff like a wall of white bones. This cliff is sixty or seventy feet, at least, and it makes the ground of the island and the sea a considerable distance.

Floating near the cliff, Huan Yin could feel an extremely strong sense of oppression. Especially the cold aura emitted by this Senbai cliff, so that the oppression feels like it can be forced into the bone marrow, even with Huan Yin's current cultivation and concentration, he can't help but feel a blockage in his chest in front of this cliff.

"What the hell is this place, this island is really too evil, too evil!" Xue Buping sighed to himself, his tone of voice was obviously affected by the aura of the cliff.

Adjusting his state slightly, Huan Yin was slightly silent after ensuring that the power of the faceless had been maintained steadily, and then got up and jumped out.

Huan Yin's movements were extremely slight, and even when he left the sea, he didn't make a big noise. At this moment, Huan Yin's divine sense was extremely cautiously released, sweeping on the ground of the island above him. He had to make sure that there were no hungry ghosts where he was staying, or if he was discovered, it would be all over.

Fortunately, Huan Yin's divine consciousness did not find anything unusual after sweeping the ground above him, and he did not touch those constantly patrolling divine consciousness during the sweeping of his divine sense. So not long after, Huan Yin had already stepped firmly on the white ground.

When he came to the ground, Huan Yin subconsciously wanted to flash his body and hide in a tree or grass to take a short observation. But the scene that had just appeared in front of him made him a little stunned, and he was stunned for a moment.

There were no trees or grasses here, and as far as Huan Yin could see, there were only white boulders of different heights and sizes. Together, these boulders are like a stone forest, allowing Dehuan Yin to see where the road ahead is, or rather, he can see many, many roads that can be passed.

"How could this be?" The scene in front of him reminded Huan Yin of the stone forest where he found the Xingtian Sword, except for the difference in color, there seemed to be no difference between the two at all. In such a place, where do you want to go, and where do you hide?

Scratching his hair helplessly, Huan Yin found that the scene in front of him had once again deviated from his plan. After calculating the time slightly, an hour and a quarter have passed since the meeting time Jiang Chu said. Huan Yin didn't know what this mysterious ghost marquis meeting would talk about or how long it would last, so if he didn't hurry up, the meeting might end at any time.

Stubbornly set his eyes on a small path, Huan Yin couldn't care so much, so he rushed straight in, and soon disappeared on the edge of the island.

Huan Yin's goal was the Ghost King Hall in the middle of the Heart Island, and according to what he had thought before, as long as he walked from the edge of the island to the center without making the slightest change in the route, he should be able to easily reach the so-called Ghost King Palace.

However, when he wandered around the white stone forest for a while, he finally realized that what he had thought about before was completely meaningless, and his plan was once again affected.

Such a stone forest, everywhere seems to be different but faintly the same stones, in the middle of the path twists and turns, just like this repeated in the inside, who knows whether they are walking in a straight line, and where is the center of the island?

Huan Yin scolded a few words in a low voice in anger, looking at the stones in front of him that could not be seen at all, he really had the urge to fly into the air. However, there is not even a single flying insect in the sky above this heart island, and if he flies, I am afraid that he will become the target of everyone in an instant.

"What should I do?" Huan Yin knew that his time was getting tighter and tighter, and he didn't have the time to keep tossing and turning on the way now. However, the more anxious Huan Yin was, the more chaotic his heart became, and the more he couldn't think of a way, so he could only ask Xue Buping about it.

"I had no choice but to ask someone for directions. Xue Buping was silent for a while, and finally responded a little helplessly.

"Ask for directions?" Huan Yin was surprised by Xue Buping's answer, and then immediately continued to read with a dark face: "There are hungry ghosts everywhere here, let me ask them for directions, is there something wrong with your brain?"

Xue Buping replied angrily: "Of course it's not very polite to ask for directions, these hungry ghosts are so hateful, wouldn't it be a very exciting thing to turn them into degrees by the way after asking?"

Xue Buping's original tone was not very good, but in the end, he faintly began to get excited, which made De Huanyin's face twitch.

"There are divine senses everywhere here to sweep back and forth to investigate, if I kill the hungry ghost here, I'm afraid that it won't be long before the corpse will be found by the hungry ghost patrolling, do you think I can still get out of it with my whole body? But Xue Buping thought about it for a while, but found that he couldn't refute Huan Yin's words at all, so in the end he was willing to be deflated and fell silent.

Although he was silent, Xue Buping's heart was actually very uncomfortable. After all, he is also making ideas for Huan Yin, even if his idea is not very good, he should not be scolded by Huan Yin like this. Of course, he wouldn't have thought that Huan Yin was so anxious now that he didn't have the heart to talk to him softly anymore.

The more Xue Buping thought about it, the more depressed he became, and the thoughts in his mind kept flashing, wanting to find a perfect way as soon as possible to teach Huan Yin a hard lesson. However, Huan Yin had only spoken for less than six breaths in those few angry words just now, and when the chaotic thoughts in Xue Buping's mind had not yet been organized, Huan Yin spoke again. And this time, Huan Yin's voice was full of excitement and excitement.

"Ancestor, you just said that you were looking for a hungry ghost and asking for directions, didn't you......? Asking Directions...... This method is simply too clever, why didn't I think before, Ancestor, you are simply a genius!"

Huan Yin's words completely confused Xue Buping, Huan Yin scolded the method of asking for directions as worthless before, why is he praising it now? And listening to Huan Yin's tone, it is obvious that he is not joking at all, Huan Yin really wants to adopt this method.

"Is it really feasible to ask for directions?" Xue Buping felt a little confused, but now he himself had doubts about his own methods. Because although Huan Yin's words were very unpleasant before, he admitted that every sentence was reasonable. Now Huan Yin rashly asks for directions, isn't that equivalent to looking for death?

Before Xue Buping could ask, Huan Yin had already rushed out with an excited face, and this time, his speed was much faster than before, as if he had locked the target and was no longer confused.

"What does this Second Ancestor mean by him?" Xue Buping kept muttering in his heart, and his divine sense poked out slightly, but he found that Huan's divine sense at this moment was not completely convergent, but an extremely subtle strand projected out in a specific direction.

"He actually locked on to the target?" With Xue Buping's experience, it was naturally not difficult to see that Huan Yin's method of invoking divine consciousness was now extremely cautious. But even if it is so cautious, this method still feels like a risky move now. The more this was the case, the more curious Xue Buping became. He really wanted to know what Huan Yin was thinking in his heart now, and what was locked by his divine sense at the moment.

The divine sense cautiously poked out, just like when Huan called his divine consciousness at this moment, Xue Buping finally couldn't hold it back, and quietly poked out his divine sense, sliding up in the direction of Huanyin's divine sense.

Not long after, within the scope of Xue Buping's divine sense investigation, two hungry ghosts, an old man and a young man, finally appeared. The two hungry ghosts looked leisurely, chatting a few words from time to time, and they didn't notice the two divine senses that probed them at this moment......