"We must succeed. This is the last chance... If we fail, Zhang Fan will die in this life... At that time, I will not be able to explain to Chu Chu..."
The light in Mr. Wang's old eyes gradually became serious. In order to maximize the effect of inviting gods, he could successfully invite a ghost that could fight against the devil. At this time, he was not distracted and looked extremely serious.
This is the most serious time he has ever asked God.
In the distance, Zhang Fan and Chuan Gujun were chased by the Pomo Demon and fled in all directions. They had no ability to fight back.
Although he had the help of the bald brother, even if he exerted his own power to the extreme, he could still barely suppress a single Pole Demon. If there were too many Pole Demons around him, he would be unable to do so. There was no way he could come to help Zhang Fan.
While Zhang Fan was running, he desperately tried to summon the power of the host spirit, but the power of the host spirit was as if it was locked by some unknown supernatural being and could not be used no matter how he summoned it.
Now Zhang Fan can be said to have reached the darkest moment of despair.
If Wang Ye still can't invite a terrifying ghost, then he will definitely die here today.
Zhang Fan, who was running wildly with a flick of his finger at the pursuing soul demons, was unable to move in an instant.
He just maintained his running posture, frozen in place motionless.
"Bald brother, come and save me!!"
Zhang Fan shouted anxiously.
When the bald man who was fighting with the Pomo Demon heard Zhang Fan's cry for help, he immediately gave up fighting the Pomo Demon and chose to come for rescue.
Zhang Fan must not die. Once he dies, he will not be able to survive and will become weaker and weaker as time goes by until he dies.
But the surrounding Pomo Demons seemed to sense the bald man's thoughts, and in just a moment, dozens of Pomo Demons appeared to stop him.
"Get out of my way!!"
The bald man raised his hand and punched out with anger, knocking away all the Pomo Demons in front of him.
Although the soul demons in this ghost realm are all falsely manifested by projections.
But the devil is the devil, even if it is a false projection, it can still exert the power of the devil, which is far beyond what the red-clothed ghost can match.
After these ten soul demons were knocked away, soon, twenty more soul demons appeared in the dark shadows, and once again gathered in front of the bald man to intercept him, preventing him from rescuing Zhang Fan.
"It seems that today...it's impossible to be serious."
"Hey, kid, you owe me a favor. If you don't arrange a nice hot pot meal for me later, you will be sorry for my efforts."
The bald man glanced at Zhang Fan from a distance and sighed helplessly.
"You want..." Zhang Fan hadn't finished his words. The next second, he saw the bald man slowly stretched his waist and started to do the Wukong warm-up dance [Note: Dragon Ball and Sun Wukong fight. On the eve of the competition, I always like to do warm-up jumps so that I can use my full strength. 】
After dancing for less than ten seconds, a golden light flashed in the bald man's eyes.
The golden light rippled, and he took a step forward with his right foot. But as he took this step, the next second, the entire earth was directly stepped on and shattered. Then, the bald man jumped up high, leaping a hundred feet. So high that his body rose into the air. Like a meteor hitting the earth, it fell straight down.
But a second before it hit the ground, the bald man made a fist with his right hand and punched the ground hard.
"Must kill——"
“Punch seriously!!!”
With just one punch, the entire ghost world suddenly made a crisp explosion at this moment, and then all the darkness faded away like a tide.
The sky and the earth collapsed in large areas.
this moment.
The mighty fist wind swept through all things, and it contained terrifying power that could destroy everything.
It was as powerful as a super nuclear explosion, making almost all ghosts and beings feel an almost suffocating sense of oppression.
All the demons that appeared screamed in agony, and were turned into ashes in the surging wind of fists.
Even Kawako-kun and his girlfriend Kana behind him, Aunt Hong felt an unprecedented fear spreading in their hearts.
"Is this... fake?!!"
Zhang Fan's eyes widened under the impact of such a terrifying fist wind, and his whole body froze in place as if struck by lightning.
He was completely stunned.
I originally thought that for a bald man to fight against a Soul Demon, he would be able to pin it down and hit it, but now it seems that I was completely wrong.
The strength of the bald man, to a certain extent, has exceeded the terror of the Pomo Demon.
Because the bald man's supernatural impact was targeted and all affected the body of the Pomo Demon, Zhang Fan and the others were not harmed at all.
"It's useless, the Pomo Demon cannot be killed in this ghost realm." Shumei Muraki shouted with a bitter look on his face.
"Who told you...that this is what I was fighting?"
"This is the ghost realm I'm fighting for!!!"
The bald man fell from the sky, landed firmly on the ground, buttoned his nose, and popped out a booger again, showing a fish-eyed expression, and sneered.
"What?"
Hearing this, Shumei Muraki was stunned.
But before she could react, Qi Riye's cold words rang in her ears: "This ghost realm of the Pomo Demon is going to explode! I'll send you away now!!"
"wrong!"
"The Soul Demon is about to cast the second level of Ghost Realm! Be careful!"
Qi Riye reminded him in a low voice, but his voice had not completely fallen yet.
The entire ghost world immediately underwent earth-shaking changes.
Immediately afterwards, the endless dark plain disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a huge amusement park tens of thousands of feet wide.
This huge amusement park has all kinds of entertainment facilities.
There is a huge rotating Ferris wheel, a winding roller coaster, and a huge bumper car as big as a tank.
There are also carousels, pirate ships, and other facilities.
but......
These facilities are not made of mechanical metal, but are made of the flesh and blood of countless children's corpses.
The heads of those children, with black blood overflowing from the empty eye sockets, although they were dead long ago, their mouths still opened and closed, howling in pain.
This scene looks extremely terrifying and weird, making people feel numb.
"Where...is this?" Zhang Fan looked at the surrounding environment, cold sweat streaming down his forehead.
When he discovered that the whole world was empty, with only a flesh and blood amusement park composed of mountains of corpses, his breathing became extremely rapid, and his heart became even more frightened.
In addition, Zhang Fan was also surprised to find that whether it was the bald man, Wang Ye who asked the god, or Chuan Gujun, he was the only one left in this world, and the rest of the people were missing.
"whee--"
As Zhang Fan's heart grew more and more frightened, a harsh child's shrill laughter suddenly echoed around him.
This is the laughter of the Pomo Demon.
"Is it this ghost thing again?!!"
Zhang Fan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously activated the purple gold gourd to release ghosts to save his life.
But when he touched the gourd on his waist with his palm, he found that his waist was empty and there was nothing. The purple gold gourd was nowhere to be found.
Moreover, Zhang Fan also discovered that the clothes he was wearing were not his, but a red clown circus costume.
"whee--"
The high-pitched laughter of the Pomo Demon sounded again.
But this time it sounded, Zhang Fan only felt a roar in his brain, and then he found that his vision was blurred, and his body fell uncontrollably. At the same time, the clown costume on his body became tighter and tighter. He could hardly breathe.
"Hoho——"
Zhang Fan's breathing became more and more difficult, and the part of his body covered by the clown costume began to feel tingling in large areas, as if countless silver needles were constantly pricking his skin.
In the end, Zhang Fan could no longer hold on and spit out a large amount of blood. His consciousness blurred at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Shortly after he fell, the entire amusement park ground quickly sank into Zhang Fan like a swamp.
The sinking is getting bigger and deeper, and it may not be long before he is completely submerged.
...
“It will be successful soon!!!”
Wang Ye suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly.
He meant this to Zhang Fan.
Because he has successfully communicated with the ghosts and ghosts who have bound a contract with him.
As long as you communicate with those ghosts, you can get their response next.
But when he looked around, Wang Ye didn't see Zhang Fan.
Moreover, he also found that he had actually left the ghost land of the Great Plains where the Pomo Demon was at this moment, and appeared in a deserted gray town.
This town is the world of a despair-level [amusement park] scene.
Here, Wangye is not the only one, but there are also bald men, Shu Meimurashu, Kawako-kun, Kana, and Aunt Hong. Everyone is here, but Zhang Fan is the only one missing.
"Then why is the descendant missing?!"
Wangye's expression changed and he asked in a low voice.
"He is imprisoned in the second-level ghost realm of the Pomo Demon!"
Zhou Meicunshu learned about Zhang Fan's whereabouts through seven days and nights of notifications, and told Wang Ye the news.
Wang Ye was about to stand up after hearing this, but he hesitated and still didn't really stand up.
If you stand up at this time, the ritual of inviting the gods will be interrupted again.
So have to wait.
Waiting for the invited ghost to come.
You must hold on and never give up.
"coming!!!"
Suddenly, at this moment, Wangye's face showed joy, and he suddenly looked towards the vast night covered by dark clouds.
At this time, a golden holy light tore through the dark clouds and night, falling on the ground, followed by a figure shrouded in holy light, slowly floating down.
...
Time goes back to the moment when Wang Ye began to ask God.
At this moment, as Wangye began to invite gods.
There were hundreds of maze scenes, almost all of them shrouded in the power of inspiration, glowing with dazzling light.
In the cold, moldy blood-colored train, a black-haired woman wearing a blood-colored dress slowly stood in front of the No. 1 carriage. Around her, there were four survivors covered in blood.
The four survivors looked desperate and their eyes were full of fear. They stared at the woman in blood clothes and felt an unprecedented fear.
"Her power has surpassed that of the red-clothed ghost...can we really defeat her?"
One male survivor shivered and screamed.
"We have to fight even if we can't defeat it, otherwise all of us will die... In this nightmare scenario, we have a hundred survivors in total, but in this process, everyone else died, If we don’t resist, we will definitely die!!”
A female survivor swallowed her saliva and said with the same fear.
"Everyone... if you have no other means, you can die now...!!!"
With a smile on her face, the woman in blood-clothed clothes slowly raised her right hand. A blood-colored ice pick condensed in her palm, and she was about to throw it out to kill the four survivors in front of her.
However, just when she was about to throw the ice pick, suddenly, a dazzling light suddenly lit up on her left arm, and then a black rose mark slowly appeared.
Seeing this scene, the smile on the blood-clothed woman's face suddenly stopped, and blue and red blood tears slowly flowed from her eyes.
"Finally... the wait... you..."
But before she could get too excited, the next second, the black rose mark on her left arm disappeared again, and the light on it dimmed.
"Why...I wasn't chosen...We really want to see you again..."
Seeing the black rose mark disappear, the woman in blood-clothed expression became extremely gloomy, and she collapsed on the huge ice crystal throne below in despair.
Her mood was extremely bad at this moment, and she was also extremely painful.
After a long time, the woman in blood-clothed clothes slightly raised her beautiful face, waved her hands to the four survivors in front of her, and said coldly: "Go away, I don't want to kill anyone today..."
"Get out of here before I regret it!!"
After hearing this, the four survivors all looked confused, not knowing what happened.
However, they didn't think much about it. Since the other party was willing to let them go, if they didn't run away now, what were they waiting for?
So, the four people left quickly as if they were granted amnesty.
They successfully saved a life and finally no longer had to die.
After the four people left, only the woman in blood-clothed clothes was left sitting alone on the throne, crying sadly.
This situation not only happens on this dark train, but also appears in many maze scenes.
A terrifying nightmare scene, deep in the Witch's Forest.
The sky here is filled with scary witches flying on broomsticks.
At this moment, in the palace at the end of the Witch's Forest, on the huge golden throne, a long-haired witch with her left hand holding her head in a daze slowly raised her head. She looked at the flashing light on her left arm and the black roses that appeared. mark, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.
She was none other than Mariduo.
In an abyss area composed of countless gigantic mirrors, a woman wearing a black robe and messy hair slowly stood up. She looked at the flashing light on her left arm and clenched her fists.
The next moment, she smashed the mirror in front of her with a punch, and her figure suddenly disappeared.
Scenes like this appear in many, many places and in many maze scenes.
But there is no doubt that these beings with glowing left arms are extremely terrifying ghosts.
At the same time, a huge volcanic field.
No, it is not appropriate to describe it as a volcano, but a mountain of blood.
This blood mountain spurts out huge amounts of blood energy.
In the center of the mountain top flows a thick and turbid lake of blood.
Under the blood mountain, there are tens of thousands of living people kneeling densely, with piety and fanaticism on their faces, like a group of believers who believe in something.
All the believers were shouting, singing, and praying devoutly in the direction of the Blood Mountain, as if they were waiting for something to come.
At a certain moment, I don't know if their prayers had an effect or for some reason, but the blood lake, which was originally calm and unrippled, strangely sprouted blood bubbles the size of fists.
With a crashing sound, in the center of the blood lake, a young man covered in snow-white skin and without any clothes slowly crawled out.
The young man has white hair and a thin body. There is an inexplicable sacred aura lingering around his body, which spreads like a cloud, making him appear extremely mysterious.
At this time, the boy's left arm lit up with a dazzling light, and a black rose mark appeared strangely out of thin air.
"Dad...Dad..."
The young man murmured in a low voice, his voice was intermittent, and his words sounded particularly awkward, as if he had just learned to speak.
As the light of the black rose mark became more and more dazzling, an earth-shaking energy beam fell from the sky and hit straight down, covering the young man. As the terrifying teleportation wave rippled, the snow-white young man turned into a holy and flawless image. The white light soared from the spot and went to no one knows where.
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