Quick Wear: This is my wife

Chapter 551 Heavenly Master vs. Unlucky Guy 21

Zhou Zibai looked around and said, "Xiao Da clearly said that they were trapped here, but now I can't even sense the presence of ghost energy around here..."

He frowned and his expression became more serious.

You know, when dealing with similar incidents in the past, wherever there are ghosts, there will inevitably be a strong ghostly aura.

However, the scene before him was completely beyond his expectations, which made him think to himself: It seems that the situation I encounter tonight is probably a tough nut to crack!

Feng Zhan, who was standing nearby, also noticed something unusual. He nodded slightly in agreement, then said calmly, "Well, it's indeed a bit strange. How about this, I'll hold your hand, so we don't get separated before we find them."

As he spoke, Feng Zhan naturally stretched out his right hand and tightly held Zhou Zibai's slightly cold little hand.

Zhou Zibai was slightly stunned at first when he held her hand, but then he calmed down. After all, it wasn't the first time they held hands, and they were both men, so there was no need to be pretentious.

So, the two of them walked up the mountain hand in hand carefully, and began to explore the secrets hidden in this Bandung Mountain and the whereabouts of Hoda and others.

Feng Zhan followed Zhou Zibai, but his mind was not at all on the safety of Huo Da and others.

At this moment, his eyes were fixed on Zhou Zibai's hand beside him, and he was secretly thinking in his heart that no matter what the situation of Huo Da and the others was, since he had such an opportunity to hold hands with his "wife" openly, he would definitely not let it go.

He turned slightly and leaned closer to Zhou Zibai inconspicuously, his fingers trembling slightly.

The two had been walking on the rugged trail of Mount Bandung for more than twenty minutes. The surroundings were terribly quiet. There was not a trace of ghostly aura, nor could they sense any breath of living people.

Zhou Zibai suddenly stopped and said solemnly, "Stop for a moment. Not only is there no ghost energy here, there are no living creatures. It's impossible for such a vast Wanlong Mountain to be without living things."

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrible idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

"demon."

"demon."

Almost at the same moment, Zhou Zibai and Feng Zhan said these two words in unison.

In an instant, a heavy feeling of depression enveloped the two of them.

If they were really in a den of ghosts, then the strange scene before them would make sense.

But when did they enter the ghostland? Why didn't they realize it at all?

Zhou Zibai had encountered the dens of ordinary ghost generals before, but it had never been as difficult as this time.

Zhou Zibai took a deep breath, suppressed his inner anxiety, turned to look at Feng Zhan, and said seriously: "Hold on to my clothes, don't let go."

The hand that he was holding just now was placed on his clothes. Feng Zhan was still a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything.

After saying this, he quickly formed seals with his hands and chanted, "The heavens and the earth are boundless, all things are unobstructed. I follow the command of the ancestor and invite the True Lord to descend and break the barriers here. Open it up quickly. Hurry and obey the command!"

As Zhou Zibai finished his hand gestures, the air around him seemed to be stirred by an invisible giant hand, causing ripples to appear.

Feng Zhan keenly noticed that in this change, a faint trace of vitality was coming from a certain direction.

"Zibai, this way." He stretched out his hand without hesitation, held Zhou Zibai's hand tightly, pulled it hard, and then pulled Zhou Zibai to run quickly in the direction of the angry person.

The two of them shuttled quickly through the mountains and forests, the wind whistling in their ears.

But as he walked, Feng Zhan suddenly felt his hand lighten, as if the thing he was holding had disappeared in an instant.

His heart suddenly shook, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart. He hurriedly looked back, but found that Zhou Zibai had disappeared.

Behind him, only the branches swaying in the wind seemed to be mocking his negligence.

"Fuck, where is my wife who is so old?" Feng Zhan widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, and anger instantly surged in his heart.

This time, he was no longer simply looking for the presence of a living being, but was filled with rage.

He would never allow anyone or anything to take Zhou Zibai away from him, not even this mysterious and unpredictable ghost.

"This place can actually block soul marks, haha, quite interesting."

He clenched his fists, and the aura around him suddenly became cold and sharp. He began to search frantically in the area.

He searched every corner, calling Zhou Zibai's name non-stop. His voice echoed in the silent forest, filled with endless anxiety and anger.

Feng Zhan was so anxious that he used all his supernatural powers to attack the surroundings. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, "Oh, right, the tracking talisman! I'm so stupid, how could I forget about this."

While blaming himself, he hurriedly took out the talisman paper from his pocket.

Then, he carefully took out the pair of Zhou Zibai's underwear that he had secretly hidden. This was the "treasure" he left behind when Zhou Zibai was not paying attention.