The huge world unfolds before your eyes.

The energy vibration caused by the fight between evil spirits spreads across the sky, and the whole world seems to be undergoing slow changes. The thick yin energy is rolling, making it impossible to perceive some of the subtle changes.

The space behind this door was extended to the maximum due to the confrontation between two lord-level ghosts.

If Ye Jia had the idea that he might be able to communicate with Ji Xuan before chatting with Eye of All Knowledge, after the conversation, this idea was completely dispelled - because what was in front of him was the worst situation he could have expected.

A top evil spirit who completely follows instinct and loses self-control.

Close to the space to control the ghost creatures.

He is at an absolute disadvantage here and must quickly get rid of this state of being controlled by others.

However, in such a huge space, Yejia could not feel where the so-called hidden fear was located.

Although carpet-style search in the world of the door is feasible, it takes too long, and the Eye of All-knowing is useless at this moment.

But Yejia no longer has time to wait.

After all, Ji Xuan had already expressed it very clearly - he would come back soon.

He looked at the sky dyed in a strange color in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the light-colored pupils reflected endless coolness in the depths of his eyes.

Ji Xuan is a ghost.

All evil spirits are selfish and greedy creatures. They have no basic empathy and lack a sense of trust. Therefore, if he wants to hide his weaknesses, he will definitely put them at the closest position to him.

Ye Jia turned around and looked at the White Bone Palace behind him.

——Under rational judgment and thinking, the possibility of hiding here is the greatest.

In this small range, the Eye of Omniscient can still serve as a screening tool.

Yejia quickly conducted a comprehensive and meticulous search of the entire building.

Although it is huge, it is particularly cold and silent. It is not so much a building as a pile of white bones arching in the blood-colored wasteland. The sharp and cold bones stretch towards the sky. Below is a huge and empty hall, with no bedrooms, no rooms, no decorations, and it looks like a huge tomb, burying the people in it silently.

Even if Ye Jia checked every inch of the ground and every bone, he did not find what the Eye of the All-knowing said.

He stood in the open hall and frowned slightly.

Did you guess wrong?

Ji Xuan did not hide it nearest to him?

But if that is true, he will have no chance of winning.

The heart beat violently in the chest cavity, pumping the hot blood to the limbs. The fierce pulse sound hit his eardrums, causing noisy noise.

Yejia let out a breath and slowly closed his eyes.

In the game, he has been in a desperate situation of death many times. Human beings are like a tightened bowstring. The greater the pressure applied, the greater the potential it gives. The more you seem to be desperate, the closer you are to the truth.

If it doesn't work based on the way of thinking of evil spirits, then try to change your thinking.

——If he were Ji Xuan, where would he hide his only weakness?

Ye Jia was slightly stunned and opened his eyes.

His eyes fell on the ground of the bones. The place where the previous substitute of death had lie--the white bones had no trace left. It was so smooth that there was no sign of a person who had been crushed to it, and only the sea of ​​blood below was surging silently.

The entire White Bone City is an island floating above the sea of ​​blood.

The center of the White Bone Island is this palace, and below the palace is a pool of blood?

——All the bodies of substitutes rise from below.

If he was a paranoid and crazy evil spirit, how would he hide his fear?

The answer seems to be about to come out.

Put it together with your obsession.

The phantom of a huge sickle appeared in Ye Jia's palm, and the cold light passed by, and the white bones under his feet broke into a smooth crack, and the bone residue fell into the depths of the surging blood pool below, without making any sound.

He stared at the bottomless abyss beneath his feet, took a deep breath, and jumped downward.

Plop...

The salty and fishy liquid poured towards him endlessly, as if it contained some huge destructive force, impacting and tearing all the invaders.

Ye Jia's mouth was full of copper rust. He opened his eyes, but his visibility was pitifully low.

He used all his strength to resist the roaring waves beside him, and leaned over and pierced into the depths of the pool water.

The young man's slender limbs were as flexible as fish in the deep water, avoiding the surging waves beside him and diving deeper.

A black shadow flashed faintly in the distance.

Yejia swam in that direction hard.

When he approached, he saw that countless themselves were arranged neatly in the blood pool, their pale faces were either quiet or frightened, and were completely preserved in the moment of death. Some were relatively complete, but some seemed to be torn by some monster, and turned into small pieces that even he could not tell, but were bound to the spot by some invisible force.

There is a neat row, and there is almost no end to see.

Yejia: “…”

Haha, Ji Xuan’s mental state is really reassuring.

He lowered his head, but unexpectedly found that the blood pool was not yet at the end.

It seems...that there is something buried deeper farther away.

Yejia wanted to continue diving deep, but after he had just moved downstream for a few seconds, he felt his ankle being caught by something cold.

He looked behind in shock.

I saw that the substitutes who had been motionless before began to look in his direction. The pale face was either complete or incomplete, but the expression was equally hideous and terrifying.

The next second, countless corpses rushed towards Ye Jia.

In the scarlet and sticky blood, the pale broken limbs were rolling and densely packed, almost squeezing all the gaps in front of him, quickly swallowing the only complete human being.

As the blood waves surged, a cold light passed by without warning. The huge blade was like a crescent moon, passing through the broken limbs without any obstacles, leaving a smooth gap. The overwhelming force collided in the depths of the blood pool, rolling into the more terrifying waves, pushing the fakes into the distance, leaving Ye Jia with a circle of breathable space.

Ye Jia was a little dizzy.

He blinked hard, dispelling the darkness gradually spreading in front of him.

His oxygen is no longer enough.

Ye Jia raised his eyes and glanced at his head. The pool surface was swaying far away from him, but he could still vaguely see the rippling waves coming through.

If it goes up, time should be enough.

The bodies that were pushed away were struggling not far away, and rushed towards Yejia again at the moment the wave stopped.

Ye Jia gritted his teeth, turned around, and stabbed into the deeper.

The sound of limb collisions and the sea of ​​blood rolling, chasing him closely behind him.

The oxygen in the chest cavity was quickly exhausted, the limbs began to become weak, and the light gradually disappeared from the eyes and turned into a distant and cold darkness.

The cold touch of the corpse fingers came from the ankles.

Ye Jia kicked hard again!

The next second, he suddenly fell to the ground, smashed heavily into the chaotic wilderness, and rolled on the ground for a few times before stopping.

Ye Jia coughed heartbrokenly, breathing in the fishy air beside him, and the snowflakes in front of him slowly disappeared.

After a half-minute slow down, Ye Jia looked up at the top of her head.

The bloody waves and pale bodies disappeared at some point, and were replaced by a sky of the same color.

The nose was filled with a suffocating and strong bloody smell, which Ye Jia couldn't tell for a moment whether this smell was left in his nose or spread in the air.

He wiped his face and slowly stood up from the ground.

Ye Jia looked around the scene in front of him and was stunned.

He remembers this place.

The scene in front of him seemed to have been deeply imprinted in his memory, and he would never forget it no matter how long it took.

The dark ground is soft and wet. If you squeeze it hard, you can squeeze out sticky blood.

There were countless corpses buried deep under the ground, and the air was filled with a cold smell of killing.

This is an ancient battlefield.

It is a copy with the highest level in the game and has never been challenged by anyone.

——It is also the place where he killed Ji Xuan with his own hands.

Ye Jia stood on the wasteland, narrowing his eyes slightly, and a bloody wind blew past him and passed through his hair.

He took a step forward and walked towards the direction in his memory.

On the deserted wilderness, the young man walked alone.

In the distance, there is a huge black cliff, with sharp and steep peaks, and a huge cave below. There, he bid farewell to his former close friend.

I thought that the memory that had been buried for a long time broke free from the constraints and rushed to flash in front of me one by one.
To be continued...