Mysterious country

The laughter was a little erratic, as if it was far away from them, but also seemed to be right outside the door.

No one saw anyone in the dark corridor, but the laughter still did not stop.

There is no doubt that they have been targeted by ghosts.

"Everyone be careful and be prepared to fight!"

Francis reminded everyone, and then he still encouraged Conlon and said:

"Kanglun only has this chance. We can't get our hands on the limbs of ghosts and gods in foreign lands even if they are unblocked.

Because everyone knows their existence, we can't compete with Lian Na and others.

If you give up, although I am unwilling to do so, I can only give up. "

"Give me some more time."

Conlun looked at Francis and said very tangledly.

Francis nodded in agreement, then put the matter aside for the time being, and reminded:

"Follow me and go out first to see what the hell is outside."

Despite the protection of Francis and Conlun's ghost realm, several directors were unable to carry out large-scale or even small-scale activities.

Francis's ghost domain can cover a maximum area of ​​10 meters. As for Conglun's ghost domain, it doesn't even cover an area of ​​10 meters.

The two people added up to 20 meters, but what does 20 meters mean to this huge castle?

Not to mention, these 20 meters are already the limit of coverage for two people.

The larger the area covered by the ghost domain, the weaker the defense. It is like stretching a piece of plasticine to lengthen and widen it. The thickness will naturally be weaker than before.

Therefore, the directors were always very close to them. It was no exaggeration to say that they were almost crowded together.

Facing the ghost realm, although it is difficult for people at the director level to protect themselves, after all, the attack power here can play a certain role, otherwise Francis and Conlun would not bring in these losers.

Conglun and Francis were in front of each other, with the directors in the middle. The eight people came out of the room cautiously.

As soon as the results came out, they saw a child's head floating precariously in the air about ten meters away from them, like a blown plastic bag.

The child was not the boy they saw watching cartoons in the room before, but a child with a round face, a somewhat flat nose, and somewhat outturned lips.

The child's eyes exuded blood-purple light, like flashes of lightning in the darkness, sometimes bright and sometimes strange.

"Giggle!"

"Giggle!"

The child's laughter was very terrifying. It sounded like a laugh and a cry. In short, the sound did not seem to come from the throat, but rather seemed to be squeezed out from the gaps between the teeth.

"The director-level ghost is not the Ghost King."

Francis said to himself that he was not worried about a ghost of this level. When the double-edged ax ghost soldier appeared in his hand, he would directly activate the ghost technique to destroy the ghost with only one head.

But before he could make any move, the child's head floated away very quickly.

"Ran?"

The directors looked at Francis and Conlun, asking if they were chasing after them. Francis shook his head and said:

"It's just a little kid, there's no need to waste our time."

Before Francis could finish his words, the door of the room behind them suddenly made an ear-splitting sound, as if someone had pulled hard from inside, and was closed tightly.

The three floors of the castle are in a ring shape, with rooms connected to each other in the middle, and a circular corridor on the outside.

Seeing that the room was closed, Kanglun turned his head and pointed behind him, and said to everyone:

"Let's go this direction."

This made no sense to Francis. Since there were stairs leading up to the castle, there might be a way to continue going up.

Several people lined up in a tight formation and began to continue exploring toward the dark front.

However, before they had gone a few meters away, the laughter that made their scalps numb suddenly appeared again.

Everyone subconsciously stopped, and then a director shouted, and then the ghost soldiers suddenly appeared, bursting out a ball of dazzling light and blasting towards one end.

Francis' ghost realm began to tremble, which also made him furious:

"Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? You attacked my ghost realm!"

"Lord Francis, there is something in the ghost realm!"

The director spoke in shock, but Francis did not see or feel anything unusual in his ghost realm.

The other directors were equally confused.

"That's the head. It just landed on my shoulder, so I..."

"Okay, everyone, be vigilant."

Francis interrupted the director, feeling slightly uneasy in his heart.

After observing for a while, they continued walking along the corridor. It was similar to the previous situation. They didn't go far when they heard another director shouting in horror:

"Lord Francis, that head is on your head!"

Hearing the director's cry, everyone else also noticed the human head that was almost inlaid with Francis's head.

The head hung upside down, grinning as if mocking Francis.

Francis was a little surprised that he didn't feel the presence of this ghost in his ghost realm.

But what surprised him even more, or what made all of them feel more numb, was yet to come.

Because not only Francis's ghost domain, but also Conglun's ghost domain, the child-like heads began to appear densely.

Heads one after another, crowded together on the ghost field of two people.

Then, these heads all opened their mouths, no longer letting out that chilling laughter, but began to bite the ghost realm desperately.

"Attack them!"

The directors began to attack the heads, but their attacks had no effect on the heads, and they all passed through the heads.

"It's an illusion!"

Everyone could see clearly that Francis stopped Conlun who was about to perform some magic, and then said:

"Ignore it for now, I want to see what this ghost wants to do and keep moving forward."

It is almost impossible for director-level ghosts to break through their ghost realm, just like they want to defeat the peak of senior directors.

However, these heads are not all illusions, Francis can still feel that the ghost realm is being torn apart.

"Die!"

Francis swung out his double-edged ax violently, and the heads beside him instantly turned into black threads and disappeared.

After he solved a few heads hidden in the illusion, they suddenly discovered that the road ahead still came to an end.

A white door that looked like leading to a stairwell suddenly stood in front of them.

But just as they were about to get closer, a gray ghost hand suddenly stretched out from the door, and then grabbed the edge of the door.

It's like a warning to them.

At the same time, Xia Qi had already followed the spiral staircase and reached the third floor of the castle in one breath.