Feng Hui's face became firm. She knew that she had to take Zhang Fan back today, no matter how much she sacrificed, she would not hesitate.
Feng Hui stepped forward, and despite Zhang Fan's fierce resistance, she put the soul-binding rope in her hand directly into his arm.
As long as the soul-binding rope is tied around Zhang Fan, he can be brought back to reality.
"Go home!!" Feng Hui put the soul-binding rope on, then pulled the rope, and then a bloody red light appeared in a wave shape, rippling from the soul-binding rope for an unknown distance.
When Sai Laoxian and other ghosts in reality saw the red light spreading from the soul-binding rope, they all looked ecstatic and looked at the bleeding wooden door with excited faces.
At this time, the soul-binding rope moved, which meant that Feng Hui had successfully found Zhang Fan.
"Great! Feng Hui found Zhang Fan, Chu Chu, now you pull the soul rope and pull them out!!" Seeing this scene, Sai Laoxian couldn't hide the joy in his heart and hurriedly shouted to Chu Chu.
Chu Chu heard the sound, nodded silently, mustered up her strength, and began to pull the soul-binding rope in her hand. But after she just pulled the soul-retaining rope, the next moment, a look of surprise appeared on her face, because Chu Chu discovered that the soul-retaining rope in her hand had no weight at all, and seemed extremely light, as if she was pulling a rubber band. Effortless.
Sensing such a miraculous situation, Chu Chu also used more and more force to pull the soul-binding rope in her hand. ..... As Chu Chu pulled the soul-binding rope, Feng Hui saw a bloody avenue extending from a distant area, opening up a way home for them.
And at the end of this bloody avenue, there are seven bright, golden candles burning fiercely like the scorching sun.
From the current position, the seven candlelights dispersed the darkness of the entire world, and even the surrounding scene became extremely clear.
This is the seven-star lantern, which illuminates the way back to reality for Feng Hui and Zhang Fan. Feng Huiyuan looked at the guidance of the seven-star lantern, stepped on the bloody road under her feet, and took Zhang Fan, striding towards the road she came from.
As long as he returns to reality, Zhang Fan can be saved. But just when Feng Hui took Zhang Fan a few steps away, she suddenly realized that she couldn't pull Zhang Fan anymore. It was as if Zhang Fan had turned into a giant mountain at this moment, which was extremely heavy.
Even Feng Hui, a top-notch red-clothed ghost, couldn't pull him away. Feng Hui stopped and looked doubtfully.
But the moment she looked around, she discovered that a tall and burly dark ghost figure had appeared behind Zhang Fan.
This dark ghost figure exuded a terrifying cold aura and was wrapped in a terrifying supernatural being. It stood behind Zhang Fan, pulling his body and preventing him from moving at all.
Seeing this scene, Feng Hui frowned, her eyes were covered with sharp coldness, she raised her hand and slapped the dark ghost figure.
Bringing Zhang Fan back to reality, she would not allow anyone to stop him. Anyone who dares to stop it will die. This is Feng Hui's bottom line, and no one can touch it.
A light slap was drawn out, mixed with the supernatural power of destroying the world, and hit the body of the dark ghost with a roar. Then, the dark ghost was violently twisted and deformed, and began to fall apart. In just a moment, it turned into The ashes all over the sky dissipated.
Seeing the dark ghost disappear, Feng Huicai turned her head and continued to lead Zhang Fan towards the location of the seven-star lantern.
But after Feng Hui took less than two steps, she found that she couldn't pull Zhang Fan away. A cold look appeared on her face and she turned away.
He only saw the dark ghost figure that should have been killed by him, but he didn't know when he reappeared, standing behind Zhang Fan, pulling his body.
Seeing this scene, Feng Hui's eyes overflowed with blood and tears, and she slapped the dark ghost again hard.
But this time, when the supernatural power contained in this slap was about to come into contact with the dark ghost figure, it was blocked with one hand by a ghost child with long braids wearing a black coat and whose appearance was unclear.
"Huh?" Seeing that her supernatural attack was blocked, Feng Hui was a little stunned, as if she was surprised that the other party would have such a method.
Just when Feng Hui was stunned. The body of the ghost child in a black coat shook, and the next moment, an identical ghost child strode out from behind him.
When the second ghost child walked out, the second ghost child's body shook again, and soon, the third ghost child walked out again.
There is no end, and so on, the fourth, fifth, sixth, ten, hundreds, thousands of ghost children in black coats strode out like cells dividing.
But it's still not over. The figures of ghost children in black coats are still coming out endlessly and densely.
Seeing this scene, Feng Hui's expression became a little solemn. It seemed that there was some terrifying ghost in this unknown place that was unwilling to let him take Zhang Fan out.
They are trying to stop themselves one after another. Although the appearance of endless ghost children in black coats made the surrounding supernatural atmosphere reach its peak.
But in fact, for Feng Hui, it still does not pose the slightest threat.
"Bang!" Feng Hui didn't want to waste too much time. The most important thing now was to take Zhang Fan out and not be held back by them here.
Feng Hui snapped her fingers, and the next moment, all the ghost children in black coats that appeared turned into ashes in groups, and all of them perished.
Although it was unknown what type of ghost the dark ghost behind Zhang Fan was, to Feng Hui, it was still fragile and could be destroyed with a snap of a finger.
As the ghost children in black coats died in droves, the dark ghost figure standing behind Zhang Fan turned into ashes again.
This time, Feng Hui was not in a hurry to leave. She wanted to see if this dark ghost would be resurrected again.
If it comes back to life, Feng Hui doesn't mind killing it again. If killing it once doesn't work, kill it twice or three times.
Sure enough, as Feng Hui expected, after the dark ghost shadow turned into ashes, it resurrected again in less than three seconds.
And with its resurrection, new supernatural power burst out again. A vast expanse of blood-colored ghost trees appeared from the darkness, gradually taking root on the ground. Thick vines that resembled snakes were twisting and hanging down overwhelmingly, mixed with the overwhelming supernatural pressure, sweeping towards Feng Hui.
In response to this, Feng Hui had no expression on her face, her expression was as usual, she slowly raised her palm and snapped her fingers again.
With this snap of fingers, the overwhelming vine branches broke apart inch by inch, turning into ashes and dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The body of the dark ghost also collapsed again, turning into black powder and dissipating. It was obvious that even the powerful dark ghost was no match for Feng Hui's supernatural attack and died again.
However, after only three seconds of death, the dark ghost resurrected, and then, one after another grass stems were woven into hanging ropes, densely hanging from the sky, and strangled Feng Hui's neck.
In response, Feng Hui slapped her face expressionlessly. In just a moment, all the hanging ropes collapsed, and the supernatural power contained in them disappeared.
The dark ghost died again. Three seconds later, the dark ghost figure resurrected, and countless skinless bloody figures crawled out of the black soil, swaying left and right towards Feng Hui.
Feng Hui looked like this and slapped him again. In an instant, countless skinless bloody figures all fell down and turned into a puddle of mud, rotting all over the ground.
The dark ghost figure then died. Soon, the dark ghost resurrected and returned with new supernatural powers. A woman in a white dress squatted on the ground, leaning against Feng Hui, and slowly appeared.
When Feng Hui saw the woman in the white dress, her brows suddenly wrinkled. Because she felt a sense of danger from the other party.
The moment Feng Hui saw the other party, a smell similar to that of raw meat and rotting meat appeared in front of her. The next moment, Feng Hui saw the head of the woman in the white dress twisting strangely.
"It's interesting, but for me, it's still not enough!" Seeing the face of the woman in the white dress, Feng Hui quickly understood everything and figured out the murder pattern.
This curse-like killing pattern is of no use to me and poses no threat at all. Feng Hui's bloody eyes lit up for a moment, and then the figure of the woman in the white dress suddenly turned into a puff of dust and dissipated in the air.
At the same time, the dark ghosts died together. Three more times passed, the dark ghost shadow was resurrected again, and the new supernatural being was changed again.
Watching the dark ghosts constantly resurrecting and creating new supernatural phenomena, Feng Hui narrowed her eyes and felt a slight movement in her heart.
Now she understood completely. This unknown-level ghost cannot be killed at all. Even if it is killed, it can be resurrected without limit.
Although Feng Hui is not afraid, it would be extremely disadvantageous to be held back by it. The longer time passes, the more difficult it will be for Zhang Fan to be resurrected.
Therefore, we can no longer dwell on it and we need to leave immediately. After figuring out the powerful connection, Feng Hui snapped her fingers to destroy the supernatural beings brought about by the dark ghost shadow. Taking this opportunity, she quickly picked up Zhang Fan who had lost his memory and rushed towards the place where the Seven Star Lantern was. .
Unable to prevent the dark ghost from grabbing Zhang Fan again, Feng Hui ignored her injuries and unleashed all her supernatural power.
The blood-colored mist formed a coquettish windbreaker and wrapped Feng Hui's body. The color of blood is like a burning flame, illuminating the dark world.
The darkness is fading away, the wind is stopping, and all the weirdness seems to have fallen into silence again. Everything seemed to be developing towards a happy ending, but... the seven-star lantern that was supposed to light up Feng Hui and the others' return was strangely extinguished at this moment.
At the moment when the seven-star lantern was extinguished, the endless black shadows that had been standing up from the dark earth also raised their heads and let out deafening roars. Then, their heads twisted at a terrifying angle, rotating three hundred and sixty-six times. For ten seconds, Feng Hui, who was covered in blood, attracted his attention.
It seems that Feng Hui at this time has become a ball of flesh and blood in this unknown dark place, arousing the hostility of ghosts and ghosts all over the world!
They are yearning for it. He was attracted by Feng Hui's overwhelming supernatural aura. Sharp and noisy, the entire dark place is boiling.
