This place is like a place where domestic animals are kept, and the entrance is also the exit, right in front of everyone.
However, the portal is extremely tall and huge. According to everyone's current strength, it is almost impossible to open it.
This is the first time they have come here, and the first time among the people who have lived here for generations.
Everyone looked at Zi Chen and cast a look at him for help.
After Li Haocheng's deliberate exaggeration, everyone knew the legend about the hero.
The current Zi Chen is a god and hero in their eyes, capable of anything.
Zi Chen walked forward. He was very nervous at the moment, not because he was worried that he would not be able to open the door, but because he was nervous about the future.
Because he didn't know what was outside the door. In his memory, he was born here.
In addition, there is also a little vague memory about the dream. It seems that he went to an amazing place in the dream, but dreams are dreams after all, and those dreams that were once fresh in his memory have long since become blurry.
Zi Chen took a deep breath and pushed open the closed door.
Outside is a green grassland with some colorful flowers blooming on it.
Everyone exclaimed and seemed very excited.
Zi Chen pushed open the door and walked forward.
He left this land of captivity.
Others also came out and started running in this vast world. Many people were intoxicated and breathing the air here.
The air here seems to be sweet.
The flowers also seem to be particularly unique.
"It's out, we are finally out!" Qingyi was also cheering and jumping, very happy.
Yi Bufan murmured: "We came out, but why did we come out? I feel like I forgot something."
Zi Chen smiled slightly and said: "The purpose of our coming out is to be free. Now, there are no ghosts coming to devour us, and we have the freedom we want."
"Is that so?" Yi Bufan was a little confused.
"Otherwise? Why should we come out?" Zi Chen asked.
Yi Bufan shook his head, obviously unable to give an answer, and finally said: "Perhaps, we really come here for freedom."
The little black beast jumped in front of Zi Chen, stretched out his hand and gestured at him, not knowing what he was expressing.
Zi Chen knelt down, stretched out his hand, and said: "Little guy, I would like to thank you very much this time. Speaking of which, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't be free. Well, I'll give you a name.
What do you hope?"
The little black beast seemed dissatisfied and protested.
"hope!"
"hope!"
The surrounding cheers rang out again, so the little black beast reluctantly accepted the new name.
While everyone was cheering to be freed, Zi Chen walked forward alone. He wanted to see where the ghosts lived, and he was a little worried. What if the ghosts were not those five?
Not long after, Zi Chen saw a strange building that looked like a small castle from a distance.
This made Zi Chen suddenly wonder, could that be the place where ghosts live?
The place looks quite big, are there any ghosts?
Someone followed, also noticed this scene, and their expressions couldn't help but change.
Zi Chen stretched out his hand to signal the people behind him not to come over for the time being. He took the bone knife and walked forward alone.
The castle was not big, but its shape was a bit strange. Zi Chen slowly approached it.
The castle door was ajar, and there was no movement inside.
Just when Zi Chen walked to the door, a black light ball suddenly flew out from inside. Zi Chen, who had been wary of the sudden change, immediately raised his bone knife and slashed forward.
The black light group separated from it, and it turned out to be a black flame. At this moment, there are still traces of it on the bone knife.
Zi Chen's expression became serious and he rushed in with a knife.
He saw the sixth ghost, who held a black wooden staff in his hand, muttered something in his mouth, and shook his finger towards Zi Chen.
A ball of black flame appeared from the wooden staff and headed straight for Zi Chen.
Zi Chen was startled. This was the first time he encountered such a ghost. The light of power flashed and he quickly dodged away and rushed towards the ghost ahead.
The ghost began to retreat, and flames appeared one after another.
While Zi Chen was hiding, he was also paying attention to his surroundings. This was not a place of residence, but something similar to an altar. There were some stone pillars around, and there were carved pictures on the stone pillars.
At this moment, the ghost has retreated to the altar.
He was shocked by Zi Chen's power.
The next moment, the altar lit up, and a powerful aura emerged from it.
Zi Chen only felt an indescribable pressure falling on his body, as if he had been devoured. Under this pressure, he could hardly control his body.
The ghost holding a wooden staff on the altar couldn't help but smile as he saw Zi Chen's changing expression.
"It's amazing that you have awakened your power."
It raised its wooden stick, pointed at Zi Chen, and said coldly: "But you still want to die!"
A straight beam of light went straight towards Zi Chen.
The bone knife rungs blocked this light.
"How is this possible? How can you move freely under the pressure of God?" Seeing Zi Chen blocking the beam, Ghost had a look of shock on his face.
"god?"
The light flowed from Zi Chen's body, and he resisted the pressure and walked forward, "Don't say it's just a ray of pressure, even if the god you talk about comes in person, I will kill the god!"
This was the first time Zi Chen spoke in the ghost's language, which made the ghost even more frightened.
Zi Chen raised his bone knife, stepped forward, and rushed forward.
The ghost raised the wooden staff, and a light lit up on the wooden staff, protecting it.
The light changed, the ghost's protection was broken, and Zi Chen stood behind the ghost and stood on the altar.
The ghost behind him had a slanting knife mark on his body.
It lowered its head and glanced at the knife mark, then fell down in disbelief.
The blood infected the altar, filling the lines. The carvings around the altar seemed to absorb the blood, and the light became brighter.
Zi Chen stood in the altar, as if bathed in sunlight, with a warm power entering his body.
Hearing that there was no sound of fighting inside, Qing Yi and Yi Bufan walked in cautiously.
After seeing Zi Chen standing on the altar and the ghost ghost lying on the ground, their expressions changed.
"Come here quickly."
Zi Chen saw the two of them and shouted, "This place seems to be able to condense its own power."
Yi Bufan's eyes lit up and he immediately walked up.
Qingyi followed behind.
The two of them walked up to the altar one after another, making the small altar a little crowded.
Then, light of power gathered around the two of them, and their bodies also lit up.
"Power, I feel power!"
Yi Bufan shouted excitedly, "I am a hero, the legendary hero!"
Hearing Yi Bufan's cry, Zi Chen smiled faintly, and a ripple suddenly appeared in front of him. Amidst the ripples, something floated out of it.