Chapter 2251 The Imprisoned Soul
Don't go in?
Xiao Fan stopped and slowly turned his head to look at the man in the cyan shirt. However, what surprised Xiao Fan was that the man in the cyan shirt suddenly seemed to be pushed into the white mist area by a force.
At the same time, the man with the gutter nose and the man with the broken arm were less than ten feet away from Xiao Fan. With sneers on their faces, they used all their strength to attack Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan never expected that the man with a gutter nose and a man with a broken arm would suddenly attack him.
Moreover, he didn't feel any killing intent. You know, he is extremely sensitive to killing intent.
Before he had time to think about it, the Shura Sword appeared in his hand, and Xiao Fan slashed it out without hesitation.
However, the Shura Sword passed through the bodies of those two people, as if they did not exist at all.
When Xiao Fan looked around, he discovered that the lower bodies of the man with the hooked nose and the man with the broken arm were separated, but there was no blood stain. Their upper bodies pounced on him again.
"Soul?!" Xiao Fan's eyes widened and he retreated backwards at a high speed. However, the man with the hooked nose and the broken arm were faster and rushed directly into Xiao Fan's eyebrows.
Xiao Fan's figure retreated and quickly rushed into the white mist area.
In Xiao Fan's shrine, the hook-nosed man and the man with a broken arm did not hesitate to attack Xiao Fan's soul body, wanting to kill it.
"Roar!"
A fierce roar sounded, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Fan's soul body. The black shadow opened its bloody mouth and suddenly swallowed the body of the man with the hooked nose and the broken arm.
Outside, Xiao Fan broke out in a cold sweat, as if he had seen a ghost. Aren't those two living people? How could they attack him?
However, when Xiao Fan failed to kill the two people with one sword, he also understood that those two people must be in the state of souls. The ordinary attack displayed by the Shura Sword was not powerful enough to destroy the souls instantly and could only cut off the souls.
But what Xiao Fan doesn't understand is why does the soul attack him again?
"Hallucination?" Xiao Fan was confused, and then shook his head. If it was an illusion, then this illusion was too scary.
You know, Xiao Fan has always been immune to illusions. Basically, no illusion can fool him.
If it's not an illusion, then what is it?
"The young man in the green shirt should know it. If you find him, you should be able to figure it out!" Xiao Fan thought in his heart, and then he turned around and walked towards the open area.
Although the place was obscured by thick white fog, Xiao Fan still remembered the direction in which he was retreating. As long as he walked a few feet ahead, he should be in the open area.
However, this obviously disappointed Xiao Fan. He kept walking forward for half a cup of tea, but still did not find the open area.
Looking at the white mist around him, Xiao Fan had a vague feeling of pain in his balls. How could that empty land disappear for no reason?
Xiao Fan once again understood the gap between himself and those powerful monks. Those people had heard of Wushen Island, and they must have made enough preparations.
Xiao Fan, on the other hand, knew almost nothing. It would not be easy to break through this white mist area.
Whoops!
While Xiao Fan was deep in thought, a sound suddenly broke through the air behind him. The cold light was piercing the bones, and even his soul felt like a needle pricking pain.
Xiao Fan didn't have time to think too much, he slashed out with a sword with his backhand. The sword light of the Shura Sword blocked the cold light, and Xiao Fan had a chance to breathe.
At the same time, his body rushed forward quickly, and his head couldn't help but turn back.
In an instant, Xiao Fan's pupils trembled violently several times. He saw a woman covered in blood and with disheveled hair heading towards him with a sword.
"Ghost?" Xiao Fan instantly recalled the ghosts he had seen in movies in his previous life, which were exactly the same as this one.
Before Xiao Fan could come to his senses, another dangerous aura came from both sides of him. Xiao Fan frowned, and when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw several more bloody figures.
At this moment, Xiao Fan became much calmer. With a thought, endless fire burned and enveloped his whole body.
His eyes looked at the figures around him, his brows furrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing the flames on Xiao Fan's body, the figures all showed fear, as if they did not dare to approach Xiao Fan.
"Help, help!" Suddenly, a low cry for help sounded, instantly attracting Xiao Fan's attention. The owner of this voice was the man in the green shirt who told him not to come in before.
Xiao Fan followed the sound, but saw the man in the green shirt pinching his neck, his face turned red, and his toes left the ground. This scene looked very strange.
"Suicide?" Xiao Fan looked at the man in the green shirt strangely, but he felt that this was not the case.
If it was suicide, then why did he ask for help?
When the man in the green shirt saw Xiao Fan, his bloodshot pupils suddenly flashed with hope, and his other hand kept moving towards Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan knew that the other party wanted to save him, so Xiao Fan did not hesitate. The friendly behavior of the man in the green shirt was worthy of his action.
In the blink of an eye, a ball of golden flame fell on the man in the green robe, a scream was passed down, and then a wisp of green smoke emerged from the man in the green robe.
The man in the green shirt collapsed on the ground, with a look of fear in his eyes. After taking a few deep breaths, he looked at Xiao Fan gratefully and said, "Thank you City Master Xiao for the rescue."
"Do you know me?" Xiao Fan was slightly surprised, but realized that now was not the time to dwell on this, and then said: "What happened to you just now, and what are these people, whether they are human or not, ghosts or not."
"You can indeed see them. I didn't expect City Lord Xiao to be a divine cultivator!" The man in green shirt looked at Xiao Fan in surprise.
This surprised Xiao Fan and couldn't help but ask: "Don't you see them?"
The man in the green shirt nodded, as if he was still living after death, and said bitterly: "I really can't see them. If you hadn't been talking to yourself before, I wouldn't have known that I was already being stared at by them! "
"Them? Who are they?" Xiao Fan was extremely confused and looked at the inhuman and ghostly things around him with a gloomy face.
Xiao Fan can be considered to be in a very strong state of mind, but at this moment he is also extremely uneasy.
What do you mean you can't see? Then what are these I see?
"Those people you can see are some dead souls. After death, the souls are imprisoned by a special force. They are suppressed in this area forever and cannot leave." The man in the green shirt took a deep breath and said with startled eyes. Looking around in fear.
"Imprisoned souls?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows slightly. He had already confirmed that these people were souls. They were afraid of the endless fire, so they did not dare to approach.
However, what makes him feel strange is how does this white mist area bind the soul?
Moreover, this is too cruel. Aren't they just participating in a competition for the ranking of gods? Is it necessary to imprison a person's soul here forever?
Participating in a competition requires people to be tortured for eternity. This is not ordinary cruelty. "These souls have been imprisoned for countless years and have accumulated endless grievances. They kill people when they see them. In the competition for the Born Ranking in the past generations, I don't know how many people died here and became one of them." The voice of the man in blue shirt Shivering slightly, "Therefore, there is also something in this white mist area."
A terrible name. ""what name? Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in confusion.