Chapter 287: Ghost Shadow Black Flame

Listening to Zhu Zhan's serious praise, Gu Ju's body trembled slightly imperceptibly, and sighed a little speechlessly, "Counselor Zhu, in terms of the degree of stiffness of sycophancy, I'm afraid that only my subordinate can compare with you." ”

"I just said that I am in a dilemma, and what I mean is that if I don't force the flame palm to force away those flying paper money, maybe you and I have been wrapped into a big white zongzi, and we will have to shed a layer of skin alive without being suffocated......"

"But now burning paper with fire is extremely strange to fit the way paper money is used, attracting such a huge amount of paper money to find the ultimate meaning of their lives, you say, is this something that makes me in a dilemma, I have been burning paper money against fire, is it a useless means to stop boiling?"

Gu Juan was talking slowly, but Zhu Zan couldn't hear what was said at all.

What made Zhu Zan feel even more terrifying was that although they were only a few feet apart at most, there was no Gu Baihu in front of him.

He closed his eyes and opened them again, and found that he was still in the endless night, with only a darkness that was so thick that it could not be dissolved, no vast wind and snow, no faint red flame, all five senses were lost, and all five sounds were lost.

After another burst of dizziness, the darkness quickly faded, Zhu Zhan's eyes widened, and he found himself standing next to a bottomless rift, the biting yin wind howl, mixed with billowing black smoke was gushing out from the rift, and at the same time there were bursts of miserable howls in his ears, near and far, high and low.

In this case, he must not panic, even if the danger has come, he must do his best to seek the life that may not exist.

In other words, even if he dies, he must let himself die a decent death, at least worthy of the little heroism he has cultivated after decades of walking the rivers and lakes.

Zhu Zhan pressed the panic in his heart, and looked towards the bottom of the rift, and without warning, the sky was spinning again, only to see a black sea of fire in the bottomless ravine, and many blue-faced fangs and terrifying ghosts in the black flames were rolling and howling.

Then a huge black figure of unknown height appeared from the sea of fire, and with a wave of his hand, countless Shura powerful ghosts disappeared.

The sea of fire became even more turbulent after the black figure appeared, and the pure black flames emitted an irresistible chill, this cold feeling seemed to freeze people's souls. Although there was still a long way to go from the sea of fire, Zhu Zhan also felt that he was about to be frozen.

He looked up tremblingly and saw that there seemed to be a faint grayish-white line at the very high above his head.

He tried his best to run his mind to prevent himself from fainting directly, and after thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly realized that the gray and white sky above his head should be the cracked sky.

Therefore, Zhu Zhan's scalp was numb and he thought that the location he was where he was now should be the bottom of this gully that I don't know how deep.

A warmth came from all around, which could withstand the chill emanating from the sea of fire in the distance, and Zhu Zhan recovered a little bit and began to think about how to get out of this desperate pit.

At this moment, the tall black figure in the distance seemed to have just noticed that there was an unusual and interesting little thing in the distance, and it seemed to look up this way.

At this moment, the black flame was stagnant and no longer churning, but Zhu Zhan immediately stood there motionless as if he had been struck by lightning and lost his soul.

This feeling was even more heart-wrenching than when he first encountered a tiger in the mountains, when he could still flip over the tree under the control of his instinct, but now he did not dare to move from the tips of his hair to his heels, and his heart was blank with fear.

Cold sweat was like pulp, just dripping out and frozen, Zhu Zhan only felt that the clothes all over his body were hard after freezing, and what was even more terrifying was that his mind seemed to be frozen, and he had no other thoughts, just wanted to sink into permanent sleep.

At this moment, there is only one thought left in his heart at this time, it is over, he is going to die, he is going to die soon. It was a feeling so real that he believed that if he fell, he would never be lucky.

Suddenly, Zhu Zan saw that in the quietly burning black flame, there seemed to be some different colors, which were a faint blood color.

Black and red are intertwined, indistinguishable from each other.

They're devouring each other!

Such a thought flashed through Zhu Zhan's heart, and then he remembered that he seemed to have just seen such a blood-colored flame erupting from Gu Baihu's body not long ago.

Is he going to be pulled back from the ghost gate?

Being able to confront the black flame that freezes the soul head-on without falling behind, Gu Baihu is really powerful!

Zhu Zhan trembled, and he also did not forget his mission.

He opened his mouth desperately, and shouted with all his might, "Lord Baihu, help, Lord Baihu, six!"

With his hysterical howl, the scarlet flames instantly swelled, and soon all the black flame covers were pressed down, and there were no other colors between heaven and earth, and everywhere in the eyes was a bright red like blood.

Zhu Zhan's eyes flickered, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was still standing upright on the other side of the river, with a burnt black dry hard earth under his feet, goose feathers and snow falling in the distance, and a dark sky with dark clouds overhead, except for the shadow of the bottomless ravine.

What's more, the black flame that can freeze the soul is missing, and the huge figure that covers the sky and the sun like a demon god.

He looked at the back in front of him in a daze, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself, while feeling the hot pain, he couldn't help but tear his throat and shouted, "Lord Baihu who can breathe fire, six-six-six-six!"

Where is this going, and it's not much yet, it's 666 again?

Gu Juan took his attention away from the white paper money in his hand, looked at him a little strangely, and said after a long time, "Counselor Zhu, what happened to you just now, did you fall asleep?"

Zhu Zhan opened his mouth and muttered, "I'...... The subordinate was asleep, and he had a terrible nightmare. ”

Gu Juan turned around abruptly, stared into his eyes and said, "Then tell me, don't you remember what you dreamed of?"

"The subordinates remember very well, that is, in a bottomless crack, there are black flames everywhere that can almost freeze people's thoughts, countless terrifying and ugly demons are in the middle, and there is a very tall and very high huge black shadow, feeding on those demons, and grabbing an unknown number of them and sending them into their mouths with a wave of their hands......"

It doesn't look like it's a throat count.

But what the hell is this?

Gu Juan fell into thought, and felt more and more that the strange incident that happened here was complicated and weird.

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Chapter 287: Ghost Shadow Black Flame