At the moment of the sound, Yang Fan felt that his scalp was numb and his blood had a sense of countercurrent.

His steps seemed to be out of control, pulled by an inexplicable force.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands appeared under his feet, holding him tightly and making it difficult to move.

"Childe, what's the matter with you?" Also at this time, Zhang Cheng said again.

Yang Fan suddenly turned around, but found that the child had recovered his original face at this time, as if what he had seen before was his own illusion.

Yang Fan's pupils contracted and his eyes narrowed slightly.

He firmly believed that what he had seen before was definitely not an illusion.

"What kind of world is this?" Yang Fan's brain is confused and feels that he is about to be suffocated by the atmosphere.

He is not a hypocritical person himself. He has experienced many life and death gateways and finally insisted on it.

But now, the experience in front of him makes Yang Fan feel helpless. It seems that he is a duckweed floating in the ocean. All his eyes are a sea of blood, and he is wandering on the edge of death.

He looked at the old man with his only hope, but his face was numb, as if the person who had spoken before was not him at all.

"Shit, what is this operation?" Yang Fan felt powerless and frustrated.

The door is closed. With his physical body and foetus, he has no strength of cultivation. It is impossible to leave here.

"Good nephew, come on, come on. Let me have a good look at you, uncle." At this time, the voice appeared again.

"Senior!" Yang rufan turned around and said to suppress all kinds of emotions.

Since we can't avoid it, we can only face it. Yang Fan knows very well that he is now in the whirlpool and it is impossible to leave. The only way to live, perhaps only in this vortex, the torrent bravely, can we find a chance of vitality.

At this time, a figure had stood in front of him.

His face was dark and bloodless.

With a kind of numb fluctuation in his eyes, he scanned Yang Fan up and down.

"Good nephew!" There's no reason, he said.

Then he smiled faintly, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, as if he saw a plate of gluttonous feast.

Yang Fan naturally felt cold in his heart, but his face remained calm.

"Young master, this is master Ji. He is the strongest person in the spirit world. With him, the hidden disease on the young master can be easily removed." The little boy also said at this time, with eagerness in his eyes, as if everything was for Yang Fan.

"Really? Thank you very much, elder. But I'm tired of travelling. Shifang wants to have a rest first and wait until tomorrow." Yang Fan said.

Shifang is the name of his body.

Naturally, he will not forget this.

"Huh?" The figure in front of me, that is, the master of the Ji family, suddenly pondered and showed displeasure on his face.

At this moment, Yang Fan also keenly felt that the whole space had become a bit cold.

This kind of coldness is not the change caused by his original Wutian mainland's divine power killing intention. This feeling is like a fierce ghost coming out of the cage and coming to the world with the cold and darkness of the nether world.

However, Yang Fan still forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart. Instead, he looked at the person in front of him, neither humble nor arrogant.

"That's right. I forgot that you're just a mortal now. In that case, let's have a rest first. In the evening, I'll do it myself to get rid of your persistent diseases and make you rise steadily." Said the master of the Ji family.

Yang Fan arched his hands and said, "thank you, elder."

Then, two more figures suddenly appeared.

Yes, just suddenly.

Without any warning, he appeared directly in front of Yang Fan.

Just like in a dream, when you read it, it will appear.

"You two good students serve childe Zhang without slightest neglect. Otherwise..." the master of the Ji family said.

Yang Fan felt surprised.

Not to mention the inexplicable appearance of the two maidens, Yang Fan felt a little too harsh just because of the attitude of the master of the Ji family. His words seem to be deliberately emphasizing something. After a sentence, there is a threat.

The two maids nodded and led the way for Yang Fan.

Yang Fan didn't stay any more and followed the past.

But Yang Fan didn't notice that the little boy didn't catch up.

Soon, in this mansion, Yang Fan will have to experience what is called a dream world. There was a mist ahead and nothing could be seen. But when he passed under his feet, the scene in front suddenly turned into rooms.

Walking, the steps of the two maidens in front stopped.

"Young master, let's have a rest here. We'll wait outside. You can tell us what you need." Said the maid.

Yang Fan nodded, but did not hurry in:

"Where's your lady?" Yang Fan asked.

He didn't forget it.

Before Zhang Cheng spoke, he didn't think so, but now, the existence of the child has aroused Yang Fan's suspicion, so Yang Fan was thinking about everything the child said along the way. Finally, Yang Fan found that only this sentence woke him up.

That's my body. I admire the goddess of the Ji family.

"The young lady is working outside now and will come back in a few days. If you are lucky, you may be able to see our lady's goddess posture." Said the maid.

It is still a mechanical answer.

Yang Fan nodded, turned and pushed the door in.

However, at the moment he pushed the door, his mind suddenly came up with the picture of two maidens who were born with teeth and claws open and blood dripping from the corners of their mouths, trying to swallow themselves alive.

In an instant, Yang Fan turned around.

But everything was safe and sound.

They stood quietly at the door, bowed their heads and didn't say a word.

Yang Fan pressed down the wishful thinking in his heart and closed the door behind him.

But at the moment when the door closed, Yang Fan's eyes saw a pool of blood on the ground!

In the room, Yang Fan closes her eyes.

Start remembering what happened today.

Strange things are revealed everywhere, and crises are hidden everywhere.

"The master of the Ji family is the strongest in the world, but he doesn't feel the momentum of the strong at all." Yang Fan began to analyze.

Momentum is not equal to strength.

He can't feel each other's breath.

However, the real strong will burst out a calm of holding the sky and the ground when they raise their hands and feet, and shoot me. In fact, who is the momentum. In Ji's family, he didn't feel it.

On the contrary, what he felt in each other was only greed and Yin evil.

"Little boy, it's not on my side. It seems that the only purpose of his appearance is to lead me here." Yang Fan thought again.

Yang Fan felt ridiculous when he thought that he felt guilty about him before. Because he didn't want to push himself into the fire pit, but himself. He was the man in the fire pit, and he was the prey in his mouth.

"Two maidens appeared out of thin air. Although they were well hidden, that pool of blood has explained everything." Yang Fan thought.

"The old man is the only one with unpredictable words. It seems that he is the only one who wants to tell me something." Yang Fan was lost in thought. He thought that the old man had said that there was no one in Ji's family and asked them to leave, as well as what he told himself later.

"The key to breaking the game is here. Even if I want to leave, the key point is the old man." Yang Fan thought, his eyes suddenly burst out of a pure light.

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