Jian Wushuang turned his head sharply and looked behind him.
Behind him, he could see the pitch-black deck, which was empty and void.
"Husband, what's wrong with you?"
Leng Rushuang held Jian Wushuang's hand and asked in confusion.
Jian Wushuang did not reply, but frowned tightly.
Just now, he heard a strange low laughter behind his ears.
But when he looked back, he saw nothing.
"Shuang'er, did you hear laughter just now?"
Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, looked at Leng Rushuang and asked.
"Ah? Laughter?"
Leng Rushuang couldn't help being stunned when she heard this, then shook her head and replied: "No. Husband, are you too nervous recently?"
"Really?"
Jian Wushuang frowned, then looked around again, but found nothing unusual.
Could it be that I really heard it wrong?
"Maybe so."
Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly and sighed lightly.
He has indeed been under too much pressure recently.
"Okay, let's go into the cabin. I'm afraid this passage is a little weird."
After thinking about it, Jian Wushuang suggested.
"good."
Leng Rushuang nodded.
"Giggle~giggle."
Just when Jian Wushuang was holding Leng Rushuang, he was about to turn around and walk towards the cabin.
That eerie low laughter sounded in Jian Wushuang's ears again, like a ghost whispering in his ears!
This time, Jian Wushuang heard it clearly!
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
Jian Wushuang's eyes turned cold. With his current super perception, he might have heard wrongly once because he was too nervous, but there was no way he could hear wrongly the second time!
The next moment!
"God's Eyes, open!"
Countless energy and blood surged, gathering into Jian Wushuang's eyes.
In an instant, the divine light in Jian Wu's eyes soared three inches, and a purple "Chuan" mark appeared between his eyebrows, like a flame beating.
His face was expressionless, his eyes sweeping.
However, the result disappointed him.
Still didn't see anything.
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang's face could not help but grow serious. He held Leng Rushuang with his left hand, and quietly grasped the hilt of the Tai Luo Divine Sword with his right hand.
Feeling the warmth coming from the hilt of the Tai Luo Divine Sword, Jian Wushuang felt a little at ease.
He stared straight ahead and didn't notice.
In the darkness behind him, a pair of wrinkled hands with dry skin stretched out silently and patted his shoulders tremblingly.
hiss!!!
In an instant, Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed and he immediately turned his head to look.
Behind him, he saw the pale 'Leng Rushuang' looking at him with a sly smile.
"Shuang'er?"
Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows, wasn't Leng Rushuang next to him?
"wrong!"
Jian Wushuang suddenly looked sideways and saw Leng Rushuang looking at Leng Rushuang who appeared behind the two of them with a horrified expression.
Two as cold as frost!
"Are you... looking for me?"
'Leng Rushuang' looked at Jian Wushuang with a sly smile, and the corners of his mouth slowly opened...and opened...until the whole mouth reached behind the ears, revealing a bloody mouth!
She stretched out her hand and suddenly grabbed Jian Wushuang's eyes.
"court death!"
Jian Wushuang's eyebrows turned cold, and the Tai Luo Divine Sword, which had been holding the hilt in his right hand, was instantly unsheathed and turned into a stunning white rainbow, slashing forward fiercely!
Before the sword could strike, Leng Rushuang's eyes, nose, and mouth began to melt rapidly like a melted candle. In just a few breaths, it turned into a pool of viscous white liquid on the ground.
.
"Giggle~~Giggle~~~"
The strange sound, like crying and laughing, gradually faded away.
After a while, the deck of the space ship once again turned into a group of dead silence.
Jian Wushuang took back the Tai Luo Divine Sword and frowned for a while.
Is something weird already happening before we actually enter the Land of Beihong?
"Husband, what is that?"
Leng Rushuang asked with some lingering shock.
"I don't know, I guess it was transformed by the resentful spirits in this tragic place."
Jian Wushuang shook his head and said.
Snap, snap, snap.
At this moment, the cabin door was opened, and the Blood Wave Supreme walked up in a hurry.
"Palace Master, something happened."
The Blood Wave Supreme said with a heavy expression.
"What happened?"
Jian Wu's double eyelids jumped and he said.
"Palace Master, you will know when you follow me."
After saying that, the Blood Wave Supreme took Jian Wushuang and walked towards the cabin where the disciples of the Palace of Life were resting.
After a while, Jian Wushuang arrived at the cabin.
I saw a disciple of the Palace of Life lying on a bed, with Supreme Axe, Supreme Tianyi, King of Nine Tribulations and others standing next to him, all with extremely ugly expressions on their faces.
Jian Wushuang nodded to them in response, without any nonsense, and walked directly towards the disciple.
I saw that this disciple of the Life Shrine, who was at the fifth level of master cultivation, was being tightly bound to the bed by the Blood Wave Supreme's blood binding technique.
This disciple's pupils were dilated, his face was gray, and his expression was indescribably strange.
"Giggle~~Giggle~~"
He obviously didn't open his mouth, but a sound that sounded like crying and laughing came from his throat.
And he was like a fool, not even aware of it at all, he just opened his eyes blankly.
"That laughter again."
Jian Wushuang's face turned ugly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.
"let me see."
Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang strode away.
"Photography."
Stretching out his finger, Jian Wushuang touched the center of this disciple's eyebrows.
Just when Jian Wushuang was about to release his divine power and explore his body.
Bang!!!
The disciple who was still walking like a zombie with a stupid look suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Jian Wushuang's wrist.
"You're here..."
"Come on..."
"I've been waiting for you for a long time..."
"Cluck...cluck...cluck..."
A strange cry-like laughter came from this disciple's throat.
Immediately afterwards, the scene that Jian Wushuang met on the deck happened again.
I saw this disciple's body, like a rapidly burning candle, starting from his hair, melting bit by bit, turning into a pool of thick white foam.
"Damn it!"
Suddenly, Jian Wushuang's expression turned gloomy to the extreme.
eccentric!
So weird!
He had thought that the Land of Beihong would be very dangerous, and he was even mentally prepared to give up and fight, even if he died in the battle.
But he didn't expect that this tragic place would be so weird.
Visible danger, no matter how powerful it is, is not scary.
There are always ways to deal with it.
However, the strange phenomenon that occurred in the Beihong Land was invisible and intangible, with no trace to be found.
The unknown is always the most difficult to deal with.
"Where are the other disciples? Is there anything unusual?"
Jian Wushuang turned around, looked at the Blood Wave Supreme and others, and said with a somewhat unsightly expression.
Blood Wave Supreme and others also looked unhappy. A disciple of the Life Shrine died in front of them. However, they couldn't even find a trace, let alone any other solution.