Tuk Tuk~

The voice continued to sound, and the consciousness was about to fall asleep.

Zhan Changfeng suddenly felt fear, not afraid of this sound, but afraid of ...... Lose Yi Changsheng!

She remembered the sound after a moment of "déjà vu".

This kind of heavy and unreal voice like a dream sounded when she was three years old!

It was that night, when she didn't wake up, that she heard the sound that sounded outside the door and on the edge of the couch, and she remembered how she tried to open her eyes, but she remained trapped in the dream-like darkness until she lost consciousness.

When she "woke up", she dreamed of the Dharma teacher of the Huangquan Sect, and when she really woke up, she saw Ling Xiaozi who was pretending to be a wandering Taoist priest.

Ling Xiaozi said that she had been hit by Yanshu, but she had the impression that the matter had passed like that, and she had not caught the caster.

However, the unspeakable fear left to her was Yi Changsheng's deep sleep!

Zhan Changfeng's anger and profound killing intent rose in the incomparably stable Taishang state of mind, she had no time to think about who this voice came from and why it sounded here, she only knew that she had to wake up and go and break the culprit into pieces.

The Void Eye of the True Void that had been manifested by the fusion of the Yuan Shen and the Dao Seed suddenly opened, and the Zhan Zhan Divine Light broke through all obstacles.

The five senses returned, she opened her eyes, and the sound of tuk tuk seemed to sound in all directions, pondering.

She gently opened the door of the private room, and the hallway was dark and silent.

Let go of the divine sense, but touched the wall, Zhan Changfeng was shocked inexplicably, this place was cut off from the Tao!

This is similar to, or even better than, her situation when she was trapped by Nirvana in the east.

In this situation, the magic magic talisman with the help of heavenly power directly failed, and the avenue was blurred, and the vitality began to disappear, which was extremely unfavorable to the cultivation of the magic that could absorb the vitality at any time.

Zhan Changfeng tentatively knocked on the doors of a few private rooms next to him, where most of the people lived in his own area, and if he fell into a deep sleep, he would easily die.

"Patriarch?"

Rong Xiu and Huai Ming poked their heads out one after another.

There were three needles stuck in the top of Rong Xiu's head, the silk white gas was steaming, and the jade lock on Huaiming's chest was shining.

"How are you doing?"

"This voice is so weird, I can only withstand it if I seal the original god, but if I seal the original god, I can't exert my strength. Rong Xiu said.

Huai Ming was helpless, "I don't know how long my jade lock can last." ”

"You two do your best to wake the others up, and I'll find out. ”

"Good. The two of them understood the urgency of the situation, and quickly broke down the doors of the other rooms, while Zhan Changfeng searched for the source of the sound.

This floor is all a single room, divided into several areas, the passages are complex and intertwined, and the scope of the divine consciousness is also limited by the thick darkness, which is extremely difficult to detect.

She ran through a few corridors, and suddenly saw a black shadow around the corner, this person was wrapped in a black cloak, and what he was knocking on was a blood-red wooden fish!

"How dare you!" "Pure Yin Bone, the Earth Soul Appears, the Soul Power Turns into a Sword, and a Stroke of Death Sets Off the Frost and Snow Waves, Annihilating Its Divine Soul!

Bang, Yumu rolled to the ground, but the sound of tuk tuk continued.

Zhan Changfeng lifted his black hood, and underneath it was a white paper face with black eyes and red lips.

The sword slashed down, and the cloak spread out, revealing a thin white paper body.

How could it be, she had just sensed that she was a living person, and there were soul fluctuations.

Wrong.

Zhan Changfeng stabbed his sword into the white paper and picked out a soul stone the size of a fingernail.

He is a soulstone creature.

In some special environments, things that give birth to spirituality will turn into soul stones and condense into forms by chance, just like those soul beasts in the ruins.

There is also a possibility that the soul is attached to the gem and is tempered by time or artificially sacrificed to raise the soul slave.

This is obviously the second case.

Zhan Changfeng swept across the intersection and walked to the right, passing through a few corridors, when he suddenly heard the sound of dripping water and heavy gasps.

"Roar!" the two-headed vicious dog suddenly rushed around the corner, dragging a ground of blood-colored saliva.

Zhan Changfeng slashed it in half with a sword, and stepped into the corridor, only to see that the doors of the single rooms in the corridor had been broken, and the clumps of blood were still mixed with broken flesh and bones.

"Save me, Zhenjun save me!"

An invisible man ran out of the corner of the house, leaving a trail of bloody footprints.

"Go over there, it's a little safer over there. ”

"Thank you Zhenjun, thank you Zhenjun!"

Zhan Changfeng checked the guests in this corridor, and the monks who were frightened by the sound had already let the monster eat, and only two or three survived.

Tuk Tuk~

Zhan Changfeng was cold behind him, snatched a sword with his backhand, turned around, and saw a black shadow floating backwards, also holding a pair of blood mahogany fish in his hand.

The black cloak flew up, and two odd-shaped monsters pounced out of the cloak, screaming at her.

It is all the strength of the life and death realm, and it is not difficult to deal with, Zhan Changfeng pulled two swords to kill him, caught up with the black cloak, and annihilated him.

The sound is not only them, but there are many more places.

Zhan Changfeng cleaned this floor and found the stairs to move to the next floor.

The top floor of the ship is the crew quarters and cockpit, the second and third floors are the courtyards, the fourth floor is the leisure area for the courtyard guests, the fifth floor is the leisure area for single rooms and bunk guests, and the sixth and seventh floors are single rooms and bunk beds.

The trouble is that when boarding the ship, the guests of the courtyard and the guests of the single room and the general shop take two passages, and in the boat, the guests of the single room and the general shop cannot go to the fourth floor or more.

And those who will live in a single room and a bunk often have less money and less power and low cultivation, although most of the "low cultivators" who can sit on this kind of long-distance building ship are out of the ordinary and life and death.

Her six-story single room area is not bad, and most of the people who live in the realm of life and death, even if they are intimidated by the sound, they can't die for a while, and some of them are still hiding in the room to keep awake to defend against the enemy.

But when she descended to the seventh floor, the darkness was filled with the smell of blood, and the roars of monsters came and went.

Zhan Changfeng passed by the first room and saw that there was only blood stains left on the bunk inside.

How the hell did these things get in, the upper four floors and the lower three floors are not connected, and there must be a real source of misfortune hidden here.

Zhan Changfeng held on to his sword and cleared out the monsters and paper men on the seventh floor, but he still didn't catch the real master.

She stood at the end of the corridor and looked up at the open doors of the black holes, her eyes were as deep as an abyss, who brought it in, who brought it in?

The Eyes of True Knowing suddenly opened, and from the place they were, every detail of the ship appeared unconcealed in front of her eyes, in the dark corridors, in the open rooms, in the bloodstains, the minced flesh, or in the closed rooms, the people who were sleeping peacefully and tremblingly awake.

There was no problem on this floor, she looked at the sixth floor, Rong Xiu and Huai Ming were waking up the unconscious monk, and the monk who was hiding in the room also began to pop up.

She then looked at the seventh floor, and the rest area that was closed for rest seemed empty and cold in the dark, but there was a shadow, sitting on the dining table, knocking on the wooden fish.

Tuk... Tuk...