Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night, I Build Hell Town Human World

In response to Chen Qiye's order, Zhang Heng rushed from Xianzhou Shangguo to the coast of the East China Sea in less than half a day.

This is just the East China Sea on the Xuantian Continent, which is different from the East China Sea that was once managed by the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

The East China Sea of ​​Xuantian Continent is also extremely vast, if you search for it, you don't know how long it will take.

"No wonder I couldn't find it. It turned out to be hiding in the East China Sea."

After discovering the fragments of the human world in the Wanxian Cave in the underworld, they launched an all-round search, and Donghai naturally came.

It's just that the people in the underworld can search for it, and they didn't expect that the soul sect would hide in the sea.

Looking at the endless ocean, Zhang Heng made thousands of formations in his hands.

The waves rushed out one after another, this is the wave attached to Zhang Heng's formation.

They will explore the entire East China Sea in the next few days to find out where the so-called end of the East China Sea is.

There are also formations that transform sea creatures formed by condensed souls and bodies, and these sea creatures will look for them under the sea surface.

Zhang Heng only needs to wait on the coast.

However, he still releases a wave of waves and sea creatures every day, letting them search for them wave after wave.

Since the Soul Sect is at the end of the East China Sea, first find out why the end of the East China Sea is.

For the rest of the time, Zhang Heng meditated, practiced, and waited by the sea.

Strangely, after several days passed, Zhang Heng felt the waves and creatures in the sea that he transformed with the formation, but did not find anything unusual.

The end of the East China Sea does not mean that it must reach the end, because one world will be nothingness regardless of the ends of the east, west, north, and south.

Nothing can be built in nothingness.

Even Zhang Heng dared not go to such a place easily.

So he decided that the Soul Sect should be in the area close to nothingness in the East China Sea, but whether it was in the nothingness.

But the waves he sent out had already searched all these places, but still nothing was found.

In this way, more than ten days passed.

While Zhang Heng was resting, suddenly an old man, holding a fishing rod, looked at Zhang Heng who was sitting quietly by the sea in surprise.

He walked forward, Zhang Heng had already noticed him, but he was just a passerby.

"My lord, what are you doing?" the old man asked suspiciously with a local accent.

Zhang Heng waved his hand: "I am cultivating here, in order to avoid being hurt by cultivation fluctuations, you should go away first."

The old man nodded: "Okay, I'll go farther away."

In fact, Zhang Heng has been staring at this old man. He is here to investigate, and he has chosen a deserted place specially. How could anyone come to look for him.

However, the old man answered very simply. Seeing that Zhang Heng asked him to go away, he ran for hundreds of meters, and only sat down to fish with a bamboo pole when he reached a place that was hard to see.

"If it's fishing, it's reasonable." No man's land is the favorite place for fishermen.

Zhang Heng didn't care about him anymore.

After a few more days, the old man would come to his fishing place early every day, and then sit there for a whole day.

The less people feel that they should not care, the more they will care.

Just like Zhang Heng, he is indeed doing business, but his sense of immortality is too strong, and he can basically do two things at once.

Take a casual look, and you can see the old man fishing.

There was nothing in his fishing net, and the hook was thrown far away in a decent manner, but he didn't think about fishing, even if the big fish took the bait, he didn't move at all.

Zhang Heng looked over again, only to find that the old man had fallen asleep.

Zhang Heng was a little surprised, he raised his hand casually, and saw a few big fish jumping into the old man's fishing net from the sea.

These fish are transformed by immortal power, not real creatures.

Zhang Heng just explored the end of the East China Sea in the past few days without any results, and felt a little bored, so he made fun of the old man who had been sitting here for several days.

Just as Zhang Heng was making fun of it, suddenly there was a thunder in the sky.

A gentle wind was blowing from above the sea, and Zhang Heng glanced through the thousand-mile area, and realized that a storm was about to form here.

The old man also woke up in the thunder. He still wanted to continue fishing, but the weather was not good, and the heavy rain came in an instant.

The old man had no choice but to take out his umbrella and was about to go back. Before leaving, he suddenly remembered something and walked towards Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng looked at him from a distance, and in the heavy rain, the old man could only see a vague figure, and then walked forward step by step.

After reaching Zhang Heng's side, he took out another umbrella: "Young man, it's raining, you need to be healthy, go back first."

Zhang Heng smiled: "I've lived long enough, I'm not young anymore."

In terms of age, he is definitely older than this old man.

Hearing these words, the old man felt a little throbbing and lonely for some reason.

Then he took out his umbrella: "Take it, you are only a little older, how could you be as old as me."

Zhang Heng didn't take it seriously, but still accepted the old man's kindness.

But for some reason, he always felt that he seemed to have seen this person before, a little inexplicably familiar.

"Not right!"

Zhang Heng immediately frowned.

Familiarity is not a good word for Ghost Emperor Zhang Heng, which means that the other party is someone he once knew.

Among the people he knew, no one has survived until now, and those who survived should all be scourges.

He looked at the old man carefully and carefully.

He even transferred this person's record from the book of life and death, and found that this person was indeed fine.

The date of birth, the time of death, and even its origin, three generations of ancestors, are all recorded in the book of life and death.

Zhang Heng also covered his body with immortal consciousness, but he didn't find anything unusual.

When he was staring at the old man, the old man showed an inexplicable expression.

"Young man, what's the matter?"

Zhang Heng shook his head.

The old man then slowly said: "Young people just don't understand."

"Be normal and don't be too anxious about anything. The old man used to be too anxious and missed a lot."

"No, I'm fishing now just to calm myself down."

"Let's go, my old lady has already cooked dinner."

Zhang Heng waved his hand to signal no need.

The old man shook his head and sighed.

"That's fine."

"Take the umbrella and hide from the rain."

The figure of Lao Tzu in the rain is getting farther and farther away, and Zhang Heng can even see the village where the old man lives and his wife at a glance.

All of this is not fake.

Zhang Heng didn't think about it any more, at least get the matter in front of him done.

What kind of relationship will Soul Sect have with an old man?

But at this time, Zhang Heng felt a wave of fluctuation.

It came from a place in the East China Sea.

Zhang Heng quickly dropped the umbrella and flew a hundred miles away in a blink of an eye.

The umbrella did not fall in the air where it was restored, Zhang Heng thought about it.

"After all, I am familiar with it, maybe it is someone from the past."

With a flick of his hand, Zhang Heng took back the umbrella, and immediately came to the end of the East China Sea, close to nothingness.