The ghost frame cannot be used, the body spirit cannot be used, and all ghosts cannot be used.
Disturbed by unknown supernatural beings. Zhang Fan didn't understand or understand why this happened. This was the first time he encountered this unusual situation outside of the maze scene.
If he cannot summon the host spirit, he will not be able to turn the tide and escape from this terrible abyss.
Zhang Fan's body continued to fall into the abyss, and icy coldness came from all directions. Even though the Dream Demon's right hand works to evade the supernatural, it still cannot be completely avoided. Zhang Fan's memory is still... passing by little by little... And, while the memory is passing, , the figure of the little girl in red appeared more and more clearly in his mind.
It seemed like it was striding from a distance, getting closer and closer. Perhaps, when she truly arrives, it will be the moment when Zhang Fan truly dies.
Zhang Fan's hands were trembling as he tried to take out the clown's red balloon from his pocket to gamble on a chance of survival.
As long as he can draw the right ability, he can escape from here. But... the moment his fingers were about to touch the clown's red balloon, an indescribable feeling of exhaustion quickly surged up like a tide, flooding into Zhang Fan's heart, and... He drowned.
His action of touching the clown's red balloon was eventually interrupted. Afterwards, Zhang Fan lowered his hands feebly and his mind went blank.
At this time, he seemed to be drowning in a dark, cold, vast ocean, unable to extricate himself or escape. He could only passively fall gradually until he was beyond redemption.
Zhang Fan's eyes slowly closed, his consciousness began to blur, his breath became thin, and the vitality belonging to a living person was dissipating bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He was going to die, and he was going to die in this terrible ravine of heaven and earth. The black crow noticed that Zhang Fan was losing consciousness, and its croaking became more anxious. It frantically pecked Zhang Fan's cheek with its beak, trying to wake him up.
But...it's still to no avail. Zhang Fan still closed his eyes tightly, completely unconscious and unable to hear any sounds from the outside world.
Unable to summon the host spirit, he had no other means.
"Quack quack quack!!"
"Quack, quack, quack!!"...The black crow flapped its wings, circling around Zhang Fan's body that kept falling into the abyss, croaking and screaming.
In fact, the moment Zhang Fan took possession of the Dream Demon's right hand, the black crow became his pet.
When its owner is in a life-and-death crisis, it is undoubtedly the most anxious. However, apart from the power to evade supernatural beings, the black crow has no other ability. In this terrifying abyss and ravine that can swallow up memories, the role it can play is minimal.
Zhang Fan's body fell faster and faster, and his life was also rapidly passing away. Like a candle that is about to go out, it cannot last too long.
"Quack quack quack!!" The black crow was even more anxious, but there was nothing he could do about it. Its intelligence is not very high. In its little head, it only knows that if Zhang Fan died here today, it would never survive and would choose to be buried with him.
When the owner dies, it dies too! The master lives, so does it! As Zhang Fan continued to fall deeper and deeper, his aura as a living person finally completely dissipated.
But... the moment Zhang Fan's breath dissipated, the dream demon's right hand, which had opened three bloody eyes, suddenly glowed with rich blood light. This blood light shot straight into the sky, stirring up the storm in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, in addition to the thumb, index finger, and middle finger, the fourth ring finger also buzzed and slowly opened. The blood-colored eyes inside it rotated, with terrifying bloodthirst and resentment, and they were dead. He looked into the dark abyss around him.
But... it didn't end. Almost at the moment when the blood-colored eye on the ring finger opened, the blood-colored eye on the last finger, the little finger, opened slowly and strangely.
The eyeballs in this blood-colored eye turned a few times and looked around. The five bloody eyes on the five fingers of the Dream Demon's right hand finally opened.
The black crows that were originally flying around Zhang Fan seemed to sense something, and they suddenly raised their heads and let out a shrill croak, looking particularly excited and excited.
at the same time. Along with the dream demon's right hand, the five bloody eyes all opened. On the other side, far away from the endless distance, is the terrifying border of hell.
Here, the whole world is pitch black and boundless, and you can't even see your fingers. The world was turbid and filled with terrible poisonous smoke and miasma.
When you look up, you can't see the sun, moon and stars, when you look down, you can't see the loess mountains and rivers, and you are shrouded in endless filth. A huge mountain stands between heaven and earth.
On the top of the mountain, stood a figure whose entire body was blurry, as if covered with a white mosaic, and whose appearance could not be seen clearly.
This figure had no right hand, and the wound was cut from the wrist, as smooth as a mirror, and a terrifying supernatural aura gushed out of it.
Almost at the moment when all five bloody eyes of Zhang Fan's dream demon's right hand opened, the blurry figure suddenly turned his head and looked stiffly in a certain direction, as if he had discovered something that attracted him.
After staring at it for a full two seconds, the figure blurred, and with a big leap, he directly crossed the endless distance and arrived at the end of the border of hell.
At the end of Limbo, there is a huge portal that towers from the sky to the ground, standing here. This portal is completely dark, surrounded by something supernatural like a white mosaic.
Under the portal, there were countless terrifying black shadows lingering, as if they were worshiping. The blurry figure did not pay attention to the dark shadow under the door. He just tilted his head, stretched out his left hand, pressed it on the door, and pushed hard.
With a push, the black portal suddenly made an earth-shattering explosion. For a moment, lightning flashed, thunder roared, and the wind roared. The entire hell border was shaken, as if a magnitude 12 earthquake had erupted.
Against the backdrop of the terrifying vision, the black door was pushed open through a narrow gap. Seeing this, the blurry figure no longer hesitated, took a big step, transformed into a black rainbow, and slipped out through the gap.
The speed of the blurred figure was very fast, reaching the extreme speed. To him, time and time were meaningless.
Because, just in an instant, he noticed that his right hand was completely revived.
He...now wants to get his right hand back. In this world, no one can stop him.
Just because he is...a dream demon! ! In the real world, in a remote valley, the sun is shining brightly and the air is fresh and pleasant.
Mulan and other men in black are standing here. Mulan still held the rabbit drum in her hand and looked in the distance.
"Success, Zhang Fan seems to have been killed!" Mulan exhaled a breath and whispered.
To be honest, if it weren't for the location of the rabbit drum, even if she could kill Zhang Fan, she would probably have to pay a heavy price.
