After scanning the people below, the ghost face's eyes focused on the old man, the red light slowly closed in his eyes, and said with a stern voice, "In just less than three thousand years, Xu Jingzhi's bloodline has fallen to this point. Hehe, if he knew about this, I don't know what he thought."

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but tremble with excitement, "Do you know the whereabouts of my ancestor?"

"Hehe, I just know that he is not dead, otherwise, why would I continue to guard this Lao Shizi Tiansha Formation?" Ghost face laughed and continued, "Okay, old man, notify your descendants that if you want to open this formation again in the future, you must give up a descendant of the Xu family in three hundred years."

After saying that, the ghost face slowly disappeared on the wall, but its words continued to spread, "You are really inferior to the next generation. The power in your bloodline has almost disappeared to the realm of mortals. If it weren't for the Xu family's bloodline, I would have been lazy to take a bite. You must know that the ghost face family will not even starve to death..."

The sound gradually became too small to hear. When Zhang Wen and his friends heard this, they immediately looked at the old man with a strange expression.

At this time, the expression on the old man's face was indeed extremely exciting. I saw white, purple and red mixed together. I couldn't tell how he felt

The chest was shaking unevenly for a long time, and then the old man let out a long sigh, pinching the magic trick with one hand, and chanting a mysterious spell at the same time

After a while, he pointed forward with one hand, and suddenly a large amount of golden mist rose from his arm, and then a golden light column as thick as a thumb shot out from his fingertips, continuously shooting towards the wall in front of him.

As the magic beam continues to shoot out, the already dim lines on the wall lit up with dazzling golden light

Then a "click" sound, a hole that only one person can pass through was suddenly revealed at the position where the ghost surface disappeared. At the same time, a large amount of gray and gloomy aura came out.

"After obtaining the spiritual object, burning this small talisman will naturally send you to a safe place, and I am there, waiting for good news." The old man took out four small talismans from his arms and threw them to the four of them. "Remember, this small talisman contains a trace of the ancestor, which is extremely precious, and there is not much left in the Xu family. If it is absolutely necessary, try not to inspire it."

Zhang Wen solemnly put away the little talisman, hugged the old man, winked at him, jumped up first, and jumped into the hole.

It was not until these people left that the old man trembled towards the way he came, but to his surprise, not much time passed, a seven or eight-year-old child, holding a candlelight in his hand, walked towards him.

"Grandpa" The child seemed a little cringed in the dark, but after seeing the old man, he immediately showed excitement on his face and ran quickly

"My silly child, how could you get here?" The old man hugged the child, showing a look of fear. If something happened to the child, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"After listening to the lecture, I came to look for my grandfather, but I couldn't find it." The child threw himself into the old man's arms, reached out to hug him, and found that the old man's sleeves were empty.

Just as he was about to ask, the old man picked him up and smiled and said, "Then he walked down the black hole, right? Hehe, my Cheng'er is indeed firm in his heart and dares to come in such a place."

"Grandpa, where is your arm?" The child was obviously not deviated by the old man's words, and asked anxiously, holding a piece of empty short sleeves.

"This is a long story, grandpa wants to give you a story..." The old man took out a long stick from his arms without leaving any trace, and while walking forward, he began to rush around.

While the old man in the Xu family was coaxing the children, Ning An rushed all the way, and all the skeletons blocking the road were sucked into his body. Until he stepped into the black cloud, the surroundings suddenly became clear.

All kinds of weird roars here, mixed with the whistling wind roar, as if they had entered the underworld

In the darkness, Ning An frowned slightly. The black cloud obviously had the function of hindering the spiritual consciousness. Not only did he not look at the objects, but his spiritual consciousness could not be released at all. He really became a blind person with open eyes.

In desperation, he had to take out the lighting object, but unexpectedly, the shiny round stone in his hand could only illuminate the area as big as a palm.

After thinking for a moment, Ning An took out an oil lamp from his waist, and the red light flashed slightly in his hand, and the wick in it was quickly ignited.

With a "huh", as the oil lamp lights up, the area around it was illuminated by about two feet.

"This oil lamp really has some tricks. It seems that it has been taken out from Yin'an Valley and it's really profitable." With a hint of joy, Ning An walked slowly forward with the oil lamp in his hand.

But after walking forward for only a few dozen steps, he immediately noticed that there seemed to be an invisible thing floating around him, as if there was life, and began to drill into his body desperately

As if the whole body was stabbed by needles, Ning An almost screamed in pain. While grinning, he hurriedly waved his hand to lay a layer of water shield all over his body.

After a few blinks, a large number of extremely slender black lines appeared on the surface of his body, filling the water shield.

As these black lines all separated, the strong stinging sensation disappeared.

After taking a look at the black line in the water shield, Ning An endured the discomfort in his heart and continued to walk forward

As he got closer to the center of the black cloud, the scene in front of him became more and more shocking. In just half an hour, the houses and streets in it turned into black ashes as if they had been through thousands of years.

Many houses just slimly with their hands, and they turned into pieces of ashes and fell to the surroundings.

"What exactly is this black cloud? It looks like yin energy, but the degree of its richness is unheard of."

Ning An was sighing, suddenly a commotion came from his waist, and an urgent and longing feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

Frowning slightly, he patted a gray spirit beast bag on his waist with some confusion, and suddenly appeared in his palm like a stone spirit.

After the dead silkworm appeared, he slowly turned around in Ning'an's hand. The black eyes as big as soybeans suddenly became wide open, as if he had discovered something extremely surprising.

I saw his forehead slightly raised, and a dark crack appeared very slowly under his round eyes.

"This stone spirit actually has a mouth." Ning An also showed great surprise when he saw this.

"Sister"

The dead silkworm continued to tilt its head back, and its mouth sounded slightly

What surprised Ning An was that as the dead silkworm inhaled, the black silk floating in the water shield flew rapidly towards the stone spirit's mouth like iron wire attracted by magnets.

In a few blinks, the dead silkworm sucked all the black silk into its belly. Then it slowly looked up at Ning'an. The eyes as big as soybeans were filled with a faint begging look.

"It's almost done." Ning An grabbed the dead silkworm without hesitation and stuffed it back into the bag

This spirit beast has almost no ability to move, but it still wants to swallow this strange black line. Could it be that it is necessary to remove the water shield and attract another batch of black lines?

"I'm really worried. I'll talk about it when I figure out what you are." Feeling the faint aggrievance of the dead silkworm, Ning An was not moved at all.
Chapter completed!