0034 Wasteland Castle 2

The woman's head flew in front of Ye Feng and blocked his way again.

At this time, her head was already coming. Ye Feng's eyes were facing her round and big red eyes, and she couldn't help but be in a trance. The woman slowly opened her big mouth, and the strong suction came out with the cold air.

Ye Feng felt that this scene was familiar, as if such a scene had happened in his life.

That's right. When he first met the dark artifact, after the dark artifact devoured his millions of years of cultivation, he also wanted to devour his soul with this suction full of cold breath.

At the beginning, it was the endless fire that blocked this cold suction of the eternal ring.

The suction of the woman's head this time is stronger than before. Ye Feng felt that his soul was about to disperse and run away from his body. He was shocked and hurriedly injected the anti-God skill into the eternal ring.

After the soul returned to this body, the shadow found that he had successfully sacrificed and had passed on several ways to use immortal energy.

Ye Feng tried to keep his soul in his body with a strong willpower, while controlling the anti-God power to operate in the eternal ring.

He felt a slight vibration of the eternal ring and was overjoyed. He raised the middle finger of his right hand and pointed the ring at the pale woman's head.

A firelight suddenly shot out from immortality and hit the woman's wide open mouth.

The woman's eyes are wider, and her eyes are cracked and bleeding. But this only lasted for a moment, and in an instant, the woman's head was burned to ashes by the fire of eternal life.

Ye Feng desperately ran to the second floor of the castle, and a long corridor appeared in front of him. The stairway is in the middle of the corridor. Several candle lights hung on the walls of the corridor, which made the corridor dim yellow.

Just now, Wu Xiaoqian's scream seemed to be in a room on the right side of the corridor. Ye Feng began to search in various rooms.

But there is no shadow of Wu Xiaoqian in the three rooms on the right. Ye Feng had to go back to several rooms on the left side of the corridor. When he had just found the second room on the left, another scream came.

Ye Feng couldn't help but be shocked. After careful identification, it was found that the sound was emitted from the first room on the right.

He rushed over, but when he opened the door of the room, it was still empty.

Like when he first came in to look for it, the ground was full of dust, the windows were half open, and a breeze blew in outside the window, blowing up the old yellow curtains slightly. **The sheets are also covered with dust, and there are some dry blood stains on the pillow at the head of the bed.

"Wu Xiaoqian! Wu Xiaoqian!" Ye Feng called twice and saw that no one agreed, so she had to turn around and retreat.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he suddenly found something strange. Previously, when he came to this room, he had toured the bedside and in front of the wardrobe. It was supposed that there should be some messy footprints on the dusty ground, but at this time, there was only a row of footprints on the ground that he had just entered.

Ye Feng touched his chin and meditated for a moment, then went into the room and searched everywhere inside. There was nothing special except the footprints he left when he first came in.

I couldn't think of anything for a moment, but I didn't find anything here. Ye Feng went out of the room and continued to look for clues in the rooms on the left side of the corridor that had not been searched.

When Ye Feng just returned to the second room on the left side of the corridor, the same scream came again from the first room on the right. This time, Ye Feng rushed out at a faster speed, but saw two figures running to the end of the right side of the corridor.

The figure behind him looks very much like Wu Xiaoqian.

Ye Feng chased her and shouted at her: "Wu Xiaoqian! Wu Xiaoqian!"

But instead of igniting, she accelerated the speed of running. The man in front seemed to be pulling her, and Ye Feng vaguely heard the low voice of the figure in front of her urging: "Come on, run, don't look back, and don't stop."

Ye Feng's heart suddenly jumped, and his body was stunned for a moment.

The man in front of Wu Xiaoqian was wearing a cyan gown in the ancient martial arts world, and his figure and the sound of talking to him shocked Ye Feng.

That person is definitely not Aslan, but more like...

The window at the end of the corridor was wide open, and the wind kept blowing in, with a smell of corpses coming. Wu Xiaoqian and the man have suddenly disappeared.

Is it another evil spirit? Ye Feng said, slowly walked to the window, raised his vigilance, and looked out of the castle.

The outside of the castle was immersed in the dark night, and the sound of wind blowing leaves came from the dense forest not far away.

About half a minute later, on the side of the castle, a figure turned into Ye Feng's sight.

It was a young man wearing a white T-shirt and blue jeans. Ye Feng's heart suddenly felt that this dress was not a common dress for men in the world of magic or magic. In these two worlds, the clothing culture is mostly similar to that of medieval Europe, and few people wear T-shirts and jeans. This kind of clothing is a clothing that often appears in the time and space of mecha technology.

So, this may not be a magic world or a magic world, but it may also be a medieval building still in the time and space of mecha technology.

The man walked forward slowly with a blank face and straight eyes, making Ye Feng suspect that he was a zombie. When the man exceeded the distance of two or three meters from the castle, he suddenly disappeared into the darkness.

Ye Feng frowned and looked at the place where the man disappeared, but there was nothing strange.

Ye Feng hesitated and jumped down the window. He searched around the man's disappearance and found nothing. In front is a dense forest, and behind it is a three-storey castle.

Strange. Ye Feng found that when he was in the castle, there were dim yellow lights in it, but now he looked up, and it was dark inside.

"Ah..." Wu Xiaoqian's scream came from the second floor of the ancient castle again. Ye Feng's heart tightened and flew up to jump from the corridor window, but an unusually familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Ye Feng, get out of the way."

Ye Feng immediately realized that this is a secret transmission, and why is the speaker's voice so like...

He took a cold breath, but his body involuntarily floated up, giving way to the window on the second floor and floating in from the window on the third floor.

The moment he entered the castle, Ye Feng's eyes lit up. He was stunned to find that candlelight was burning on both sides of the corridor in the castle.

Only two or three breaths ago, he was outside the castle and clearly saw that the inside of the castle was dark. At this moment, who lit the candlelight?

He took a few steps forward and arrived at the door of the nearest room. As soon as he opened the door and wanted to go in, he suddenly heard some voices downstairs from the window at the end of the corridor, as if a woman was whispering.

"Just... called me... it's you..." Ye Feng only heard these words clearly, and his voice was in a trance.