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Chapter 217 The Disappearing Ghost Slave (Part 2)

If this happened in the past, he would definitely be extra cautious.

But I don't know if it was because everything went too smoothly today or because the fusion of the power in the body felt so good, he even subconsciously ignored this strangeness.

The screams of the fallen trees sounded one after another, and the dense forest seemed to be gnawed by something.

Finally, Chen Xuan opened his eyes.

With only a few sparse stars left in the lush trees in front of him, Chen Xuan looked behind him.

One person is missing.

Chen Yong is gone.

In fact, Chen Yong is indeed very weak now, and is often just a soy sauce role.

But maybe it was the reason why he had been drifting together on the ghost river for so long, which gave him a sense of identity with Chen Yong, so he has been helping this weak ghost~slave.

But now he is gone.

Chen Xuan doesn't even feel his position now.

This situation is very abnormal, something caught him, or did he run away?

Frowning, Chen Xuan decided to destroy the trees in front of him first.

Although Chen Yong's current position cannot be felt, this person still exists.

When the last big tree was toppled to the ground, the ground began to vibrate violently, and cracks appeared on the ground, as if the entire ground was about to collapse.

This kind of violent force is not like a human being at all. Chen Xuan looked back at the unmoving door behind him, and then looked ahead where there was nothing.

Turn around decisively.

People have to pay the price for all their choices, no matter what Chen Yong just chose, he can't interfere now.

Even when he walked into the door, Chen Xuan couldn't feel Chen Yong's presence.

At the moment when the door closed, the whole world behind him collapsed.

Chen Xuan looked back, and the last thing he saw was a giant cocoon buried deep in the ground.

Like a silkworm chrysalis, it is lying quietly in the air.

The door closed and Chen Xuan returned to the corridor.

The dotted candles illuminated the road ahead, and Chen Xuan walked forward.

Although it was unlikely, he still wanted to ask the woman's head, why was it just now?

0 ...... ask for flowers ......

The hair on both sides of the corridor not only won't stop him, but even squirmed happily, the shadows in those candles also quieted down.

When walking out of the corridor to the hall, the hanging head almost couldn't wait to rush over.

She shouldn't be able to leave the hall, otherwise I'm afraid she would have gone out long ago.

Chen Xuan stretched out his hand and gently covered his head, tentatively touching its spiritual power.

0

As soon as they contacted him, he felt a violent fluctuation. Chen Xuan could only try his best to spend time to appease the other party.

Nearly ten minutes passed, and the violent fluctuations slowly subsided.

Chen Xuan quickly opened his eyes in disappointment.

The situation was even worse than he imagined. Not only was this human head unable to communicate, but his spiritual power was slowly weakening over time.

He wasn't sure whether this weakening had something to do with the forest that was just destroyed or for other reasons, but it was inseparable from him.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Xuan stretched out his hand towards the shadow under the candlestick.

A woman appears in the shadows.

...……thousand.