After another day, Ning Huan and Zi Tan arrived in Fengwei City, and through the teleportation array here, they arrived at Luopei City with the power of the stars of the compass.
On the fifteenth day of July, Ning Huan and Zi Tan went to the Netherworld Sect.
At that time, it was only seven days since the Tanabata Festival passed.
The Netherworld Sect is not in the mountains, nor in the mountains and forests, but in an abyss.
In this abyss, there is a damp state everywhere, and there is only one way in, and there is a cold smell everywhere.
Zitan didn't go long before he felt unbearable!
"Miss, it's terrible here, my hairs stand on end!"
Zi Tan looked around, and felt more and more that this place was really weird.
Ning Huan was calm.
Naturally, it was the first time she had come here, but thinking that this was the place where the Nether Sect Master lived, she was slowly able to accept it.
A person like him, living in such a place, seems to be quite appropriate.
In Ning Huan's opinion, the Netherworld Sect Master was such a person in the shadows.
"Follow me, just don't run around alone."
Ning Huan said calmly.
Zi Tan nodded.
They walked along the only path, farther and deeper.
At first, you could occasionally see some birds and animals, but after you walked inside, there was silence all around!
Not to mention birds and beasts, not even a single insect is seen!
There are black branches on both sides, and the trees are also bare, and they look lifeless.
When they walked for a while, someone suddenly appeared and stopped in front of them, making Zi Tan jump.
The man was wearing a ghost mask, and the ghost mask was painted with strange symbols, which was very scary to look at!
Zi Tan touched his heart, suppressed the fear, and only then did he look at the ghost mask, and suddenly scolded irritably: "What are you running out for?"
It's scary!
” The ghost mask ignored Zi Tan, just looked at Ning Huan and asked, "Is it Miss Ning?"
” Ning Huan nodded: "It's me." ” The ghost mask bowed his head and said respectfully: "Girl, please, the sect master has been waiting for a long time!"
” Ning Huan glanced at Zi Tan, and Zi Tan was even more surprised.
"Let's go!"
Ning Huan said calmly.
Now that she knew that the Nether Sect Master was her senior uncle, she didn't actually feel any fear at all.
Or, in his presence, she was actually used to it.
Accustomed to fighting her, or maybe maybe he's sure he won't kill her!
Ning Huan thought wildly in his heart, and walked forward with the ghost mask.
I don't know how long they walked, but a black forest appeared in front of them.
Above this forest, the black gas is swirling, it is obviously a green place, but there is no life, and that faint green is also swallowed by the black little by little, and in the end only silence remains.
Ning Huan glanced at it, didn't say a word, and followed the ghost mask into the forest.
The ghost mask has been leading the way in front, occasionally turning back to explain a few words to Ning Huan, although he is indifferent, he can be regarded as answering all questions.
After walking a short distance into the Black Forest, Ning Huan vaguely saw the main building in front of him.
It was an ancient castle, with a gloomy appearance and a strange ancient castle.
The architectural style is a bit exotic, but it does not have the strong colors of the exotic, this castle ......
Also black.
Black castle?
Ning Huan frowned slightly.
"This is the Nether Fortress of our Nether Sect."
The ghost mask opened his mouth to explain, but there seemed to be a little more show-off in his words.
Ning Huan nodded and followed the ghost face in.