Night!

An ancient house located in the corner of Twisted City quietly opened its door, and three figures walked out from behind the door in an orderly manner. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Under the illumination of the light, it can be clearly seen that they are all wrapped in a wide black robe, which covers their bodies tightly, revealing only a pair of eyes.

The petite figure in the middle glanced left and right, and the one who took the lead rushed out, shuttling through the narrow alley with great vigor.

The two extremely tall guys followed closely behind, and the difficult terrain didn't hinder their footsteps in the slightest, but one guy was not as agile as the other two, and he didn't react as quickly to obstacles, causing him to fall at the back of the line not long after he set off.

"Hey, wait for me!"

Seeing Wei Ling and Buck drifting apart, Jiu Yan finally couldn't help but remind them, but the two of them ignored this and still walked through the alley by themselves, until their figures were gradually swallowed up by the darkness.

"Uh..."

During the run, Gu Yan's footsteps stumbled and he almost fell to the ground.

After trying to stabilize his body, the violent panting suddenly occupied most of his senses, forcing him to tremble and half-kneel on the ground, gasping for breath.

At this time, it was pitch black in his field of vision, there was no guiding light behind him, and in front of him was an alley that led to nowhere, and the two familiar figures had long since disappeared, this sense of loneliness made people desperate, as if it could dye the whole person's state of mind gray.

"That's not right!"

While breathing, Gu Yan's brain also began to activate, and the whole thing began to get weird from before.

Neither Wei Ling nor Buck were people who would easily give up their companions, and it was impossible to be indifferent to his call, and although the talisman lamp set by Wei Ling did not have a bright light, it could shine thousands of feet away in the dark.

From the beginning to the present, he has not run out of the range of lights, why is there no light at all now, and the darkness around him is inevitably too thick, between the alleys, and the wall is only a stone's throw away, but he can't see the wall, even the slightest trace.

"It's weird, what the hell is going on?"

Struggling to get up from the ground, trying to hold on to the wall, but the arm was stretched out and pounced, and the alley that should have existed disappeared before I knew it.

No, it wasn't so much the alley that disappeared, but he thought he had been moved somewhere else.

"Spatial displacement?"

Thinking of the few situations that Wei Ling said before, Jiu Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly, what is this called!

Originally, I planned to follow Wei Ling to investigate the cause of the spatial disorder, but I didn't expect that as soon as I went out, I encountered this kind of lifeless situation.

"Are you going to die?"

In this environment, even Jiu Yan is a little desperate, but his heart is still very strong, at least, he is not alone.

From his point of view, the originally dark space suddenly fluctuated, and gray-white air masses quietly emerged, and then formed hideous-looking lonely souls.

Some of their bodies were broken, as if they were patchwork together, as if they would fall apart at any moment, while others looked withered, with all the flesh and blood shriveled, like skeletons covered with a layer of human skin, and ......

In short, he has seen all kinds of tragic situations, and as for the origin of these lonely souls, he wants to know it himself.

Since the establishment of Warp Realm City for hundreds of years, residents have disappeared from time to time, and there have been several large-scale outbreaks, and those guys have been strangled by the chaotic space that has quietly arrived, and they are unwilling to re-enter the reincarnation, relying on the negative emotions such as resentment, fear, and anger that have accumulated in their hearts to struggle to survive here.

If ordinary people see a bunch of lonely souls wandering around them, they will definitely be scared, but what kind of person is Jiu Yan, he has seen a lot of lonely souls, and they are all war souls with greater resentment than this.

It's just that he saw it in his dreams, and in reality it was the first time he had seen a lonely soul, which was a little different from those guys.

Now he didn't know how to get out, and Jiu Yan didn't have anything to do, so he could only look at those lonely souls and observe their wandering tracks.

"Three strange things don't exist, eight doors are incomplete, weird, weird!"

The old man's voice came from the depths of the soul sea, but Jiu Yan still stared at those lonely souls as if he hadn't heard it, but his eyes became dull and godless.

"No, inside and outside the space, the three odds are opposite, and the eight doors echo, this is a hidden array!"

Another voice came, with a strong bookish scent.

"Don't make any noise, let's talk about how to break this thing, we don't have much time!"

A rough voice interrupted the argument, and then the unthinkable happened.

The unjust souls that were originally wrapped around Jiu Yan's body began to change one by one, no longer looking like hideous ghosts, forming illusory figures gathered around him.

Among them, there are veteran monks in Taoist robes, warrior monks in unkempt robes, Confucian scholars with broken scrolls, and more soldiers in armor.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, the lord has not yet awakened, but it's a pity that we have already disappeared, and a wisp of remnant soul can't help much. ”

Looking at the ignorant Jiu Yan beside him, a military general phantom was full of emotion, in that battle, they were all killed, and the lord and he were forced to enter the WTO to rebuild, and it has not been seen for more than a thousand years.

"There's no way, the back hand left by those calves is too strong, and we can barely keep the lord's primordial spirit. ”

If it hadn't been affected at the beginning, how could the lord not have recovered until now.

"Be quiet!"

The man with the broken scroll kept flipping through the book in his hand, and yelled impatiently, these guys with muscles in their brains don't know what the situation is now.

Jiu Yan didn't know what kind of place this was, but he knew that the half space formed by the power of the chaotic space could not last too long, if he didn't leave here as soon as possible and wait until the half space collapsed, unless the lord instantly recovered his peak strength, otherwise he would definitely be strangled into nothingness.

Unlike the cutting of the power of space, it is a real disappearance, and even the soul will not be left.

"Dead scholar, you should move faster, and that bull's nose, don't pretend to me, I know you can still use that trick to steal... What are you stealing?"

As he spoke, the military general who spoke scratched his head a little embarrassedly, time had passed so long, and he had forgotten a lot of things.

"Fool, it's the art of calculating the stars in the sky!"

The old Dao, who was pinching, glared at the general with displeasure, this martial artist wouldn't come to disturb them, if something happened to the lord, would he be responsible?

And while they were trying to measure something, Wei Ling and they were also working hard!