Xia Lan looked at the figure on the teacup and asked, "Since it knows that you have found it, why don't you come out?"
"It's seriously injured now, come out to find death The Eight Immortals are serious immortals, if you want to get it out, you have to break the cup, it's nothing for ordinary people, but for ghosts, it's just a collision with the gods, and you will go to hell after you get to the Yin Si."
Xia Lan was taken aback, and understood what the old ghost was planning, "It wants you to cast a rat trap, and I don't dare to catch it."
"Yes."
Zhang Cheng nodded, but his eyes were full of banter.
Xia Lan frowned and said, "Then what should I do, or else seal it first, and then figure out a way to go back" "Don't be that troublesome."
Zhang Cheng smiled, raised his hand directly, and slammed the teacup on the ground, turning it into pieces.
Xia Lan was taken aback, "Didn't you say that you would offend the gods by doing this?"
Zhang Cheng pursed his lips and said indifferently: "If you offend, you will be offended, what's the big deal, when Lao Tzu just died, he wiped his nose with a door god painting, and I didn't see Qin Qiong and them come up to trouble me." ” After his death, he has gone through so many things, although there are still many mysteries that have not been solved, but he also knows that he must have been a great man in his previous life, and it is estimated that those immortals will not embarrass themselves for such a trivial matter.
The old ghost's trick may be useful for other ghosts or mages, but when it comes to Zhang Cheng, it can be regarded as a miscalculation.
The teacup shattered, and a wisp of black gas spilled out, but then it burrowed back into the shards.
"I still want to hide" Zhang Cheng snorted coldly, waved out a ghostly aura, rolled up the fragments on the ground and spun them around the room, grinding these porcelain pieces into powder like a grinding disc.
"Huh" A cloud of black smoke suddenly flew out of the porcelain shard, and fled towards the outside of the house.
Zhang Cheng had already prepared, and before the old ghost approached the door, he saw an overwhelming ghost qi coming out from under the floor, blocking the way.
At the moment of life and death, the old ghost didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly turned around and flew towards the wall on the side.
"Ghost power turns into water, borrowing the law to forget the river" Zhang Cheng shouted, and an overwhelming wave suddenly appeared in the room, wrapping the old ghost in it, and he couldn't break free.
Xia Lan had never seen such a scene before, her mouth was open to the limit, and she looked at Zhang Cheng with a proud face.
With a wave of your hand, you can summon a huge wave, which is too powerful If he hadn't known Zhang Cheng's identity, Xia Lan would have thought that the person standing in front of him was really an immortal.
The old ghost was wrapped in a huge wave and couldn't move, which was so similar to the situation just now, but it was a different person.
The waves hit, and the hood on the old ghost's head was lifted, revealing a miserable white face, no hair and eyebrows, an extremely long face, and his eyes were all black, without a single white, which looked terrifying.
Seeing that he was trapped, the old ghost still didn't give up, and a strong ghost aura gushed out of his body, desperately trying to stretch the waves away.
Zhang Cheng sneered, stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward, and the shape of the wave suddenly changed, turning into a big hand, pinching the old ghost in the palm of his hand.
The huge ghost qi penetrated into the old ghost's soul from the big hand, and the old ghost suddenly wailed as if it had been burned by fire.
Zhang Cheng was unmoved, knowing that the old ghost's body was weak, and he stopped when he was about to disperse, and asked in a deep voice: "Where is the child?"
The old ghost stared at Zhang Cheng, his eyes were full of resentment, and he roared sharply: "Even if you kill me, what if you wait until chaos is united, everyone will have to die, ha" The old ghost laughed vigorously, and the big hand formed by the wave suddenly closed, turning it into a cloud of black smoke.
The black smoke drifted in all directions for a while, and soon dissipated.
Xia Lan waited for a while, and saw that Zhang Cheng didn't move, so she asked weakly, "It's done."
"Hmm."
Zhang Cheng nodded, "I'm still hard-mouthed when I'm dying, I'm too lazy to listen to this nonsense." ” He walked out of the room, glanced around, and was about to follow the yang qi to continue searching for the babies when the entire floor suddenly trembled, as if there had been an earthquake.
"What's the matter" Xia Lan's face instantly lost color, and she wanted to hold on to the wooden wall next to her to stabilize her body.
But what she didn't expect was that as soon as her hand touched the plank, the wall fell apart and turned into powder, and behind the wall was an endless dark space.
Xia Lan's center of gravity was unstable, and she fell out of the wall at once, and Zhang Cheng hurriedly reached out and pulled her back.
The shaking became more and more violent, and dense cracks appeared in the floor and ceiling, falling down one by one.
Zhang Cheng glanced down from the crack and found that it was not the 12th floor below, it was also dark, and he couldn't see anything.
"This floor was created by Zuo Ci with a spell, it seems that he already knows that the old ghost is dead, and he is ready to give up this place, you hurry up and go out, I will find a way to save the child" Zhang Cheng didn't dare to delay, at this speed, he was afraid that in a few tens of seconds, the entire floor would be reduced to pieces and fall into darkness.
As for what will happen after falling into the darkness, Zhang Cheng doesn't know and doesn't want to try.
He pushed hard behind Xia Lan's waist, and Xia Lan suddenly flew up, passed through the corridor, and landed outside the gate.
Everything was as usual outside the door, there was no shaking, and the space was not broken, but looking inside from the door, it was an apocalyptic scene.
There are completely two worlds inside and outside the door, this kind of scene that can only be seen in science fiction films, scared Xia Lan to sit on the ground and didn't react for a long time.
Seeing that Xia Lan was fine, Zhang Cheng hurriedly took a deep breath, determined the direction of yang energy, and kicked his feet, rushing forward like a dragonfly dotting water.
There was a door at the end of the corridor, Zhang Cheng kicked it open, and immediately found that there was a platform similar to an altar in the middle of the room, and there were five copper basins on the platform, and in each copper basin was a baby, with his eyes closed, not crying, not making trouble, and not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Zhang Cheng glanced at it and didn't find Zuo Ci's figure.
The room was now largely crumbling, with void above and around it, and only a few pieces of the floor remained, separated from the corridor, holding the altar and drifting into the distance.
"No" Zhang Cheng roared angrily, kicked his feet hard, and his body shot out like a cannonball, swept over a distance of more than ten meters, and grabbed the edge of the altar.
The altar was hit by him, and the speed of floating was a little faster, and seeing that it was getting farther and farther away from the exit, Xia Lan's figure was almost invisible.
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Zhang Cheng didn't dare to think about it, so he hurriedly took off his shirt, put the five children in it and carried them on his back, tied his sleeves to his chest, kicked the altar, and flew towards the corridor.
However, Zhang Cheng's body floated for a while, and when his hand was still a stone's throw away from the corridor, he could no longer move forward.
At this time, the entire 13th floor also collapsed, turning into countless fragments and scattering in all directions.
The location of the exit was suspended in the void, and Xia Lan was standing outside, her face full of anxiety, shouting something.
At this time, Zhang Cheng was dozens of meters away from the exit, but the current environment seemed to be in space, the gravity was all gone, and it was impossible to get close when there was nowhere to borrow force.
With the collapse of the 13th floor, the exit position also began to slowly shrink, and when the exit completely disappeared, it was likely that he would never be able to get out again
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