With the boundary seal completely opened.

The ancient spirit tools consumed by the connection between the seal realm and the human realm have also been left in the world.

After Xiang Liu and Zhu Jiuyin escaped from the boundary, one was in Qinghai Tibet county and the other was in Beichuan County, hiding their strong breath as much as possible.

Find the original life artifact of the demon lord and others and the method to break the internal seal of the boundary.

These two tasks weigh heavily on them.

Besides them, there are also many wild ghost guards who sense the smell of these ancient spirit tools.

Among them are ye yiwansen and Zhang Fan, who have experienced in the field.

Themselves, they want to go to Shudu to help Qin Zhengtian eliminate natural evil, or go to Haidong to defend foreign coalition forces.

They were rejected because they were not strong enough and too young. Zhan Yu left ye in Jiangning to look after the two children, but secretly ran to Shudu.

"Alas... If only there were a way to increase our strength to SS immediately."

Zhang Fan sighed deeply. Now he deeply felt the restriction of weak strength on himself.

If you want to become strong, you can only temper the demons in your body through battle.

However, their own strength is insufficient, and it is difficult to contact those high rated battles.

A to s level ghost guards will always fall into this dead circle.

"Wait a minute..."

Wansen suddenly stretched out his hand and blocked their progress.

"There seems to be something..."

Ye Yi also felt a strange smell at the same time.

Wansen has Yin and Yang eyes and is born with special perception. Ye is also an S-level ghost guard, and his perception is much higher than that of Zhang Fan.

Only Zhang Fan stood awkwardly behind them and looked at the front like a blind man.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but draw a little from the corner of his eye. He must improve his strength as soon as possible.

Wansen suddenly stretched out two fingers, and the ghost spirit lingered on his fingertips, making a stroke in front of his eyes.

A red light flashed, and Wansen's eyes suddenly changed.

"There's something in the northeast. It smells very strong."

Wansen's eyes turned to the direction of the strange object.

"Is there anything else around?"

The ghost spirit in Ye Yi's hand is gradually solidified and ready for battle at any time.

Wansen shook his head:

"I don't feel anything else. This thing seems to be a spirit instrument."

"Go up and have a look."

As soon as the voice fell, the three people suddenly had a wind under their feet and stepped gently on the ground. The surrounding dust was immediately lifted by the strong wind.

The three men ran hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

A few minutes later, the three came to an object emitting a faint ghost spirit.

"What is this?"

Ye also looked at this piece of wood on the ground with a strong smell, and his mind suddenly went blank.

Is the ghost spirit in this world so strong that any rotten wood is full of ghost energy?

The wood is more than two feet long. One end is slightly sharp and one end has a branch. It looks like a antler.

Zhang Fan stared at the huge mahogany stick and grabbed it.

"Zhang Fan! Don't..."

Ye Yigang opened his mouth to stop it. Suddenly, the peach stick was golden, and a terrible breath came to his face.

"Ah!"

Zhang Fan screamed, but the peach stick seemed to be adsorbed on his hand. He couldn't loosen his hand at all.

With the erosion of a strong breath, the peach stick, which is not strong in its own breath, suddenly exudes an extremely terrible atmosphere.

Ye Yi and WAN Sen were just about to pull the peach stick out of Zhang Fan's hand. This aura immediately pushed them out.

"Hoo Hoo -"

A fierce gust of wind lifted Ye Wansen and the two together with the surrounding sand and stone leaves one after another.

In their ears, they could hear nothing but the roaring wind. They just felt that Zhang Fan's breath was getting stronger and stronger, and gradually away from their vision.

Wansen quickly put the ghost stick in his hand into the ground.

"Dong!"

A muffled sound and a breath spread from the devil's staff to the ground. Wan Sen finally stopped his rapid retreat.

Ye also turned his claws with both hands and grabbed several deep gullies on the ground.

"What the hell is that?"

Wansen looked at Zhang Fan not far away, who had been wrapped by strange energy, and his eyes were full of worry.

They just stood still and hurriedly ran towards Zhang Fan.

At this time, Zhang Fan's consciousness is vague. The peach stick in his hand seems to have his own consciousness and wants to seize Zhang Fan's body.

If the energy contained in the spirit instrument is stronger than the master, it is likely to eat the master back.

Zhang Fan is only a class a ghost guard. He has almost no ability to block such a powerful spirit tool.

Now he still has a trace of soberness only by virtue of his obsession.

But his body was no longer under his control.

"What the hell is going on?"

Zhang Fan felt as if he had escaped into the darkness. Now he can't even feel his body.

Zhang Fan's spirit is constantly struggling to regain control of his body.

Ye Yi and WAN Sen arrived and saw Zhang Fan standing quietly like a statue with a peach stick in his hand.

"Zhang Fan?"

Wansen approached gradually. Before his hand touched Zhang Fan, ye Yimeng pulled him back:

"Don't move! Zhang Fan's breath of life hasn't disappeared. The smell of this peach stick is too strong. We can't deal with it at all. I suspect that this peach stick has eaten Zhang Fan back."

With that, ye also hurriedly took out the city god sign around his waist and scratched it with ghost gas in his hand.

A faint golden light flew towards the horizon.

"Zhan Yu, aren't they in Shudu?"

Wansen is a little anxious.

Ye Yi said solemnly:

"It's no use even if Zhan Yu comes. The smell of this thing is not something that S-level ghost guards like us can deal with. I'm looking for the help of the City God."

"Wait and see."

They stood quietly beside Zhang Fan and felt the terrible breath. Ye Yi also had a burst of hair in his heart.

The ghost evil in the body is too strong. If the host cannot suppress it effectively, the final result is to be phagocytized.

This kind of unowned spirit instrument left in the human world has too strong breath, and may also bite back the ghost guards who rashly try to recover.

When he first perceived the peach stick, he didn't have a strong breath, but the moment Zhang Fan touched it, it was as if the peach stick had been activated, and the breath increased several times.

Ye Yi guessed that Zhang Fan was probably suppressed by this spirit tool at this time, so he couldn't get away.

They had just waited for a while when a strange smell suddenly appeared not far from them.

Ye also looked up excitedly. A strange figure suddenly appeared in the dark clouds.

A huge snake has nine heads.

The huge body is like a floating hill.

As it moved, the surrounding clouds were stirred by its body.

"What's that?"

Ye also immediately changed his face and opened his eyes.

Suddenly, the monster's nine heads and eighteen blood red eyes suddenly locked Ye Yi and three people on the ground, roaring and swooping down on the ground.

"Lying trough!"

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