"Forget it, I'm not interested in playing with you anymore. I'll have to deal with those old friends later!"

"I've stared at the Lord of the Fourth Bond Zone and the Nightingale to death. I can't let them run away this time."

Claire turned his head and ordered that the numbered strong men instantly dispersed, and countless fine threads like wool emitted light, instantly emerging from them, intertwining them, blocking the time, space, sky, earth, etc. around them.

Immediately, some dark strange matter, and things similar to viscous objects, were repelled from the void.

They struggled, but they were like insects trapped in spider webs, with little silk threads entangled, sinking deeper and deeper.

"Claire, you are fighting against the times. Darkness is coming, and the descendants of darkness have recovered, and you can no longer stop it."

"Submit us, and you will definitely be in the darkness."

"The King of Time has passed away, and you have no hope."

"Shut up!"

Claire snorted coldly, interrupting the deep murmur around him.

She first looked up at the void and found nothing. But she always felt that there was some danger, as if she was constantly approaching. The ultimate danger was as if facing the former kings, making people frightened and their hair stood up.

What is it?

What's approaching here?

Although Claire could not find the source of dark chaos, he was directly sending out an alarm.

"Hehe, have you felt it?"

"That's the power of darkness."

"You can't stop it"

The whisper gradually dissipated and there was no rest.

Claire frowned, trying to kill the fourth penalty area master and Nightingale, two things that have been jumping up and down for hundreds of years.

But his body shape suddenly settled!

Her eyes widened, as if she had heard some kind of sound.

Go and check the Yin Qi node. The monster that causes everything to happen is the real problem.

In the dark, there seemed to be a sound that made her extremely familiar and missed her countless times.

He is the creator of the ghost world, the father of all living beings in the world, and the real master of the ten commanders of the clock empire!

The King of Time!

"Hmph, look forward to them!"

"Come and clean up these two guys later!"

"Now, let me see what you are!"

Resisting the excitement of hearing the voice of the King of Time, Claire did not pay attention to the situation here in the fourth restricted area. According to his master's instructions, Claire's figure flashed. Everyone saw her floating in the void one second before, but appeared on the ground the next second. After walking a few steps, they disappeared instantly and appeared in front of the ancestral hall again.

For her, any word of the King of Time is a divine decree, which must be carried out quickly and must not be delayed at all.

Ao!

The paper-faced monster was not dead yet, and roared, gathered again, and rushed towards Claire.

bother!

Claire's eyes became darker, and red substance suddenly appeared on both sides of his eyes!

Blood and tears!

Blood and tears became brighter and strange patterns began to spread to the center of her forehead, along her cheeks, and around her body, huge flame wings spread.

Next moment~

The patterns spread to the void, turned into blood-colored silk threads, and rushed towards the ghostly monster in dense manner.

In an instant, these blood-colored silk threads completely wrapped the face in.

Everyone can see that the paper money that made up the grimace was quickly stained red.

Next moment~

Half of the red paper man fell out of it.

"go!"

Wave your hand!

The flame wings covered with blood-red patterns spread open again!

The blood-red paper man whistled together at the same time, forming a huge blood-colored whirlwind, and finally gradually condensed into a red skull.

The low and hoarse noise began to spread. The red skull laughed and rushed towards the paper grimace that was only half left.

"Ghost? Paper money? I am the ancestor of all ghosts!"

Claire sneered.

"Now, nothing else disturbs us except that annoying guy!"

"Let me see what you are!"

Da da da da da~

As if stepping on a drum beat, Claire slowly walked into the Yin Qi node.

Everyone looked at Claire who disappeared in the ancestral hall, then looked at the blocked space around them, but they didn't know what to do for a moment.

Step into the Yin Qi node in one step.

Claire discovered that there was actually a unique space here, and it was still a ancestral hall. It was the same as the ancestral hall built on the Yin Qi node before, just like the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, strange and strange.

In the ancestral hall

There was a little darkness around.

It can be seen that the buildings here have strong and strange colors. In the wooden structure, paint made of unknowns is painted with dense symbols and patterns.

And at the deepest part of the ancestral hall, there are rows of spiritual seats.

After counting, there are almost three or four hundred rankings.

But what is strange is that almost all the names in these rankings are vague and cannot be seen clearly, and it seems that they can be erased by others.

There is only the last ranking, and the name above is clearly visible.

Release track

The name is blood-red, as if it is about to drip blood.

Release the track?

This name is interesting!

Explain the trace, think carefully, it's not

It's a ghost!

"It's really a ghost!"

"Summon all the ancestors of the ghosts!"

Claire muttered in her heart that she was the least afraid of creatures like ghosts.

She is transformed from an existence similar to a ghost, eroded and polluted by Wu Hao. She has certain characteristics of ghost fog. She is not afraid of hallucinations, emotional invasion, and Yin Qi. She is one of the ancestors among ghosts, and she is also the leader of the ghost world in the Yin Realm and is simply the nemesis of all ghosts.

However, after searching around, Claire did not find any ghosts.

I found a basement behind the ancestral hall.

She was so skillful and brave, and walked in directly.

"What a rich yin energy!"

"It almost turned into substance!"

The basement is very deep!

It seems like it's impossible to get to the end.

Claire walked for more than ten minutes before he reached the end.

This location is about four or five hundred meters underground.

The basement is not big, only seven or eight square meters, with a lot of dry food scattered around it, as well as jars and jars. At the center is a square wooden table, and a blood-red candle is burned, with a thick, slightly old notebook on it.

It seems that there have been some ages.

Very old-fashioned.

It can even be calculated that humans appeared before this world.

Claire walked over and looked through the notes.

In the dark world on the other side, Wu Hao also looked at the words on the notes with interest.
To be continued...