Fantasy: I have a Mall of Worlds

It seems that we still have to find a chance to talk about it.

Jie Jie Jie...

Chapter 3 and Seven

There was a trace of disdain in the deep black eyes, and just when Yang Fan saw through Linda's little plan, a sinister laugh came from his ear.

This smile makes people have goosebumps all over their body, and their hearts are trembling. I don't know what can make such a laugh?

"It's not good, it really caught up."

"Hmph. Aren't you amazing, Yang Fan? I'll leave those ghost things to you."

Linda, who pulled the thief out of his mind loudly, directly planned to push those ghosts behind him onto Yang Fan.

After saying this sentence.Directly leading the few dying people behind him, he quickly rushed to the door in the palace.

"It's really a bunch of dogs, how can there be such a scum like him?"

Qing Ming, who has always been indifferent and not easy to be fluctuated, can't help it now.

Seeing Linda fleeing quickly with the people behind him.His eyes were full of disdain.

Is such a person worthy of the qualification to enter the secret realm?

"Let them go, there may not be anything good behind that door."

Glancing at Linda and the others' backs, Yang Fan lightly shook his head indifferently.

He hadn't had time to explore that door yet, but luck or disaster couldn't be avoided.

The most important thing right now is to see who is the one who is chasing Linda and the others so hard and making them into such a mess.

"My dear mother, these are all soul bodies, right?"

He Dazhu's teeth trembled a little after seeing the translucent milky white things that came in from the palace entrance and instantly filled the whole palace.

He has lived for more than 20 years, and he has never seen such a terrifying scene.

"To be more precise, these are the undead who died here. They cannot be reborn, nor can they enter the six realms of reincarnation."

Looking at these undead floating around them, but not yet attacking.Yang Fan said in a calm voice.

I don't know how many years these things have been kept here, let alone how strong the attack power is.

It is said that knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to win every battle, but now Yang Fan has no time to understand these undead.

Could it be that he wants to take out a table and sit down to drink tea and chat with these undead, and talk about how they died here?

Jie Jie!

These undead can most intuitively feel the inner emotions of human beings, and the more fearful they are, the stronger these undead will be.

At that time, there will be only one fate for human beings.That is death.

"Don't act rashly, listen to my orders."

The three stood back to back in the center of the palace. Headed by Yang Fan, all three took out their weapons for self-defense.

But these undead have no entity, and ordinary attacks cannot touch them, and naturally they will not cause substantial damage.

It seems to have to figure out a way.If only there was something that would take them in directly.

Otherwise, when will this group of attacks be a head...

and many more?

Take them in directly?

Yang Fan, who had a flash of light in his mind, had to admire his powerful brain circuit, didn't he happen to have a good baby at hand?

I just got the soul-calling banner some time ago, but I haven't had a chance to let it play to test its power.Isn't now a good time?

"You stand behind me and guard against that door."

Yang Fan, whose eyes flashed, directly called out the soul-calling banner from the space, and held the black wooden flagpole in his hand, his hands were cold.

It also exudes a slight cold breath, as if it was taken out of the border of hell.

If you use the soul-calling banner, you must unite your body and mind with a high degree of concentration.There is no room for distraction.

Otherwise, everyone will be dead when the time comes, and it will be a fart.

Behind that door are Linda's villains with ulterior motives, as well as unknown factors.Yang Fan must warn Qingming and He Dazhu to protect him.

These undead have too much resentment, no matter why they can't get out.You have to enter his soul-calling banner today!

"rest assured."

Qing Ming, who stared at the door in the southwest corner of the palace with a pair of cold eyes, quickly replied.

They can become an invincible sword in Yang Fan's hands, or an invincible shield.

Yang Fan's back can be entrusted to them with confidence!

After getting the guarantee from the two, Yang Fan took a deep breath.Immediately straighten your arms straight, forming a horizontal arc with the ground.

A black python robe set off Yang Fan's already tall figure even more tall and straight, and the muscles of his arms instantly bulged.

The dark red soul-calling banner in his hand is becoming more and more coquettish and blood-red at this moment, as if drunk with blood.

And when the undead around saw the soul-calling flag in Yang Fan's hand.Immediately panicked, they began to scurry around irregularly, trying to escape from this place.

And how can the breath of the soul-calling banner be resisted by these ordinary undead?

"I am the master of the soul-calling banner, and all spirits obey my orders. Enter the banner to survive, and use it for me!"

How to use the Soul Calling Banner.In Yang Fan's mind, it was displayed as a string of silver-white runes.

Yang Fan read it directly, and slowly closed his eyes.

The summoning banner, which was sandwiched between Yang Fan's two palms, was even more imposing at the moment.

As soon as the words fell, Yang Fan suddenly opened a pair of eagle eyes, and held the black wooden flagpole of the summoning flag with his right hand and waved it out of thin air.

ooh-

All the undead floating in the air wailed and covered their phantom heads, one by one, they were sucked into the banner by the huge suction force of the summoning flag.

The shock of the scene can be described in more than words.

He Dazhu and Qing Ming looked around while watching the movement of the door.

Seeing that Yang Fan actually summoned the soul-calling banner, he was shocked for a long time and couldn't calm down.

Qing Ming had only seen such a fetish in the ancient books he got by chance, but he didn't expect Yang Fan to have it in his hand?

The treasures in his hands are Chinese cabbages, right?

Once the soul-calling banner is opened, it is equivalent to finding a stall for the yin energy in hell to be released.The whole palace instantly became dark and the wind was strong.

Yang Fan, who frowned slightly, continued to use himself as a medium to output all spiritual power.Anyway, I have the ammunition given by Chen Xiaoyu as a backup, so I am not afraid at all.

After the souls of the entire palace were collected into the soul-calling banner, Yang Fan slammed his left hand and quickly made a complicated imprint on his heart.

"receive!"

Immediately, he shouted angrily, summoning the soul, and restored the old silence.

If He Dazhu and the others hadn't witnessed what happened just now, they might think that nothing happened.

"Master, where did you get all these babies? It's too powerful."

Seeing that the crisis was resolved, He Dazhu hurriedly walked to Yang Fan's side and said enviously.

When will he become as powerful as Yang Fan?

"I got it by chance, wait, and more."

Being entangled by He Dazhu felt a little helpless, Yang Fan gave an ambiguous answer, but then he felt a faint aura in the southeast direction of him.

Although it was not enough to be noticed, Yang Fan could still perceive it.

In an instant, his eyes scanned the past like lightning.

"I... don't kill me."

Chapter 3 Aquatic Origin Stone, close!

Just when Yang Fan scanned the corner, a very weak and timid voice rang in the ears of the three of them.

Hearing this, Yang Fan was very surprised, because the aura behind him was no different from the undead just now.

But this one can speak, could it be a high-level spirit body?

"come out."

Before confirming that this thing poses no threat to himself and others, Yang Fan will not take it lightly.He drank directly.

As soon as the words fell, a pale white soul body appeared in the corner of a mural on the right rear.

Compared to those undead just now.This one is obviously stronger and has its own consciousness.

But, what's the matter with those eyes that are wandering around?I'm afraid that Yang Fan will eat him.

"I'm a good undead, and I've never been with those rough guys."

When Yang Fan's indifferent eyes fell on the undead Ling.I saw that his whole soul and body trembled, and he hurriedly waved his hands with invisible fingers and said.

As if he was afraid that it would be too late, Yang Fan directly slapped him to death.

He also felt the aura of the soul-calling banner just now, and he never expected that the soul-calling banner actually recognized a human being as the master.

But right now, survival is the most important thing!

Although he lived in this secret realm for thousands of years, feeling empty and lonely, but he still didn't want to die young and die.

"What are you? How did you appear here?"

Yang Fan, who raised his eyebrows, watched the undead let go of his guard, and then exchanged glances with Qing Ming.

The three of them stood side by side in a row, staring at the interesting creature in front of them.

Since he can speak and beg for mercy, it shows that he has a high IQ.At least it hasn't been worn out.

It would be the best if we could get some news from him, and it would save unnecessary trouble.

"How did it appear here... I can't remember for a long time. But I can help you find a lot of secret treasures!"

When Yang Fan asked about his origin, the undead seemed to be holding his head in circles in pain, and his tone was very anxious and sad.

Maybe he can't even remember his own origin, the precipitation and passage of time have already worn away his mind.

But after feeling Yang Fan's eyes that gradually turned cold.The undead quickly recovered and said flatteringly.

In the end, he just floated to Yang Fan's side in one go, as if the younger brother beat the elder brother's shoulders so courteously.

"Oh? That's not useless, I can consider saving your life for the time being."

What the undead said just hit Yang Fan's heart.

Since there is such a shortcut, he doesn't have to look for it anymore.

After patting the dust off his hands, Yang Fan turned his gaze back to the surrounding murals.

These aquatic origin stones are great materials, it would be a pity to waste them.It's better to be taken away by yourself.

Making the best use of everything is considered a value attribution.

"This defensive power should be pretty good, but if it's too strong, it's really difficult to deal with it."

Yang Fan, who had some headaches, rubbed his temples.I don't know what to do with this aquatic origin stone, it seems that I have to give up the small and choose the big.

Immediately, Yang Fan's gaze froze!

He took out a few medium-sized hydrogen bombs directly from the space, so as not to be too powerful, Yang Fan would take it easy.