Deep in the black forest, ancient trees are towering, but surprisingly, except for the rustling sound of the breeze, there is no cry of insects, nightingales, etc., which is so quiet that it is a bit cunning.
Along the hidden highway, half an hour later, Chen Fan stood on an ancient tree and looked at an antique altar that was more than three meters high hidden beneath the bushes. There was a human-shaped statue on the altar.
Being bound by chains makes it look extremely weird.
On one side of the altar, there was a gate. At this time, two people wearing black clothes and hooded heads were guarding there, which was extremely hidden in the darkness. If Chen Fan hadn't had the amazing eyesight, he would probably not have discovered them.
"Damn it, how dare he!"
Hei Wuxin's angry roar sounded in Chen Fan's mind. If Hei Wuxin had not been in the state of soul at this time, he would have probably alarmed the two guards.
"Hei Wuxin, is it you the statue on the altar?" Chen Fan looked at the human-shaped statue on the altar and showed a strange smile.
Although it was dark night now, Chen Fan still saw the statue's face clearly, which was somewhat similar to Hei Wuxin.
"That's right, that's me. I didn't expect that he would actually curse me!" Hei Wuxin gritted his teeth.
Chen Fan was curious and asked, "Is this the curse of the Nanyang black wizard?"
The black wizards in the South China Sea, even the master of surrender, are proficient in some spells. What ordinary people say is to be cursed means being cursed. However, Chen Fan did not look down on these spells at all, but he was just a side-door.
That's it.
"Well, I once passed on his Miaojiang witchcraft, but I didn't expect that he would use it to curse me. No wonder I suddenly felt restless and panicked, and I fell into a state of madness. It turned out that he did it.
Hand, but if you dare to curse me, he will definitely not end up being a good end, and will inevitably be backfired." Hei Wuxin snorted coldly, looking extremely angry.
"It seems that your good apprentice is also a talented person. Let's go!" Chen Fan sighed.
Hei Wuxin is also unlucky enough. His body was destroyed and his soul was placed in the mysterious world of formations. Not to mention that he was taking on his own actions, but it was probably because he was not good at being a human being.
However, Chen Fan didn't care about this. If he had a mark, he would not be afraid that Hei Wuxin would be able to make the world come true.
Hei Wuxin was angry and rushed out of the woods in an instant, but as soon as he approached the altar, spiritual patterns suddenly appeared on the altar, which was extremely conspicuous in the darkness.
"Hey, something is coming, junior brother, be careful!"
A man guarding the door at the altar exclaimed, then put on a pair of glasses and glanced around.
Chen Fan's pupils suddenly contracted. These guys actually had night vision goggles?
But he was on the canopy at this time, and the guy didn't look up, but he couldn't find him.
"Hei Wuxin, kill them!" Chen Fan ordered.
In a night vision goggles, you can see the thermal imaging through red heat sensing. For a soul like Black Wuxin, which doesn’t even have a shadow, there is no difference between having and not having a soul.
Hei Wuxin got the soul-raising array card that Chen Fan carved for him, and now he has the ability to transform virtually and reality temporarily. Even without Chen Fan's instructions, he would not let the people here go.
In an instant, the two men in black who were guarding outside groaned and leaned on both sides of the gate.
Seeing that Hei Wuxin was able to do it, Chen Fan immediately felt as light as a swallow, and rushed out of the woods like a night owl, and in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed into the gate under the altar.
Under the altar, there is a passage that leads directly to the underground, which is somewhat similar to the layout of Black Mire Island. It is worthy of being built by Hei Wuxin's disciples.
With Hei Wuxin exploring the way ahead, Chen Fan shuttled through the aisle like a ghost, and could easily avoid it when he encountered a camera from time to time.
At this time, the night was late and the people inside did not come out to move. Just a moment later, Chen Fan touched dozens of meters underground and saw an underground palace made of steel and concrete.
This place is smaller than Hei Wuxin's underground palace in Hei Mi Island, but the forks here are connected to the forks, which is more like an underground building complex with many single dormitories. Chen Fan listened for a moment and attracted Hei Wuxin and handed him a bottle of medicine powder.
"This is a pill. Go and make everyone inside dizzy, so as not to cause bad things!" Chen Fan ordered.
Hei Wuxin was obviously a little unwilling to do so. He just wanted to kill someone now.
But after Chen Fan glared at him, Hei Wuxin could only roll up the powder and rushed out.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, Chen Fan then headed towards the fork in the middle. After a while, Chen Fan came to the central area of the underground palace. There was also an altar here. Many candles were lit around him, sitting cross-legged on the altar.
An old man in a black robe.
The old man is already very old. Like the other two before, his skin is wrinkled so badly that it is even worse than the old bark. Chen Fan just stepped into this underground palace, and the old man suddenly opened his eyes and saw Chen Fan's
In an instant, the old man's face changed instantly, but then he calmed down and asked in a deep voice.
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
The old man's voice was extremely hoarse, but it was like a magical force, which made people feel shocked.
With just this sentence, Chen Fan judged that this guy was stronger than the three old guys Fia.
"You are Kema?" Chen Fan looked at the old man meaningfully for a moment, and suddenly asked.
The old man's face changed again and he stared at Chen Fan tightly. His eyes were about to spit out, but he had no spirit, and he looked like a dead fish's eyes.
"Who are you, how do you know my name?" Kema shouted angrily, his voice echoing around, obviously trying to alarm the others here.
But what made his face look ugly was that even if he roared like this, there would be no sound from the surrounding passages except for the echoes.
This made his heart suddenly sink.
This young man has bad people.
"It doesn't matter who I am. Someone asked me to ask you a question. Is Hei Wuxin's death related to you?" Chen Fan chuckled and asked casually.
Hearing the name Hei Wuxin, Kema suddenly trembled all over and pointed his fingers at Chen Fan tremblingly, "You, who are you from him? It's impossible. He has been dead for more than a hundred years, from Heiwu Island.
People are dead, how could you know him?"
"Have you heard of Fia, Gulis, Emma Lis?" Chen Fan smiled, "They appeared on Black Mizu Island not long ago and dug up the underground palace of Black Mizu Island!"
"What? They, are they still alive?" Kema's face changed wildly.
"No, they are dead. Do you know whose hands they die?" Chen Fan shook his head gently.
From these conversations, he already knew that Koma was in trouble here, and seemed to be not sensitive to external news, which surprised him a little.
This guy doesn't seem to be able to control the underground world of northern Myanmar.
"You killed them?" Kema reacted, and with a finger, a black skeleton rod flew over from outside the altar.
"Koma, do you know your guilt!" At this moment, a voice sounded.
Just hearing this sound, Kema was so scared that the skeleton staff in her hand fell down. Then she looked at the figure manifesting beside Chen Fan in disbelief and spit out two words with difficulty.