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What the hell is going on here?

Ye Feng looked at the zombie-like crowd in front of him. These people's eyes were glowing red, and they were walking towards him unsteadily, making unknown whimpering sounds.

Is this the hell?

But this is the world of elves, right?How can there be ghosts... Ah, no, it seems that ghosts do exist, but I have never seen them before.

Moreover, as these people approached, Ye Feng felt more and more clearly that these people were not so much ghosts, but rather clusters of spiritual power condensed, but the spiritual power seemed to be mixed with some things that did not belong to them.

"What are you going to do?" Ye Feng couldn't move, he just watched these "people" walk in front of him, staring at him with blood red eyes.

"Seal...bad...black..."

"what?"

After these people approached, they didn't even attack Ye Feng, they just kept muttering something in their mouths.

It's just that the voice was too chaotic and low, Ye Feng couldn't hear what they were saying.

The group of "people" stood in front of Ye Feng, muttering for a while, seeing that Ye Feng didn't respond, they seemed to get anxious, their voices became louder and louder, but Ye Feng still couldn't hear what they were saying.

"what!!!!"

Suddenly, one of them screamed miserably, the voice was extremely sharp, and waves of sound exploded, piercing Ye Feng with an incomparable headache.

Following this man's screams, the others also screamed, extremely miserable, and their bodies twitched after the screams.

"What...what's going on..." Ye Feng was taken aback, but he was still unable to move, and could only hold back his fear and watch the strange scene in front of him.

Suddenly, the screams stopped abruptly, and the crowd raised their heads one by one, staring at Ye Feng firmly.

Ye Feng was shocked to find that the red light in these people's eyes was brighter than before, and black mist began to float out from their bodies, and these mist became more and more entangled with each other.

Soon, the original crowd turned into a huge black mist.

But the change has not stopped, the mist began to surge, and one after another screaming faces rushed out of the mist, it seemed that they had experienced tragic torture, but they were restrained by something and pulled back .

Ye Feng looked at the strange scene in front of him in horror, and swallowed.

He suddenly felt a burst of relief all over his body, as if he could move?

Ye Feng tried to move, and found that he was indeed free, so he moved back tentatively, wanting to stay away from the black mist.

The surging black mist suddenly stopped, and seemed to notice Ye Feng's movements, and suddenly turned into a huge human face and looked over.

Ye Feng's heart twitched violently, feeling suffocated, he turned around and ran away without hesitation.

"Roar!"

Heimian let out a roar, furious at Ye Feng's escape, roaring and flew towards him.

"I boil it!"

When Ye Feng heard the movement and looked back, a huge black face was almost touching his face, and he let out a terrified cry, before he had time to think, Ye Feng suddenly fell to the left.

"what!!!"

The black face flew past Ye Feng, taking away his entire right arm.

Ye Feng suddenly felt a burst of unspeakable pain, and couldn't help screaming.

"my hand!"

Ye Feng looked at the empty right shoulder in horror, but what flowed out there was not blood, but blue mist with traces of veins.

There were bursts of pain in his right shoulder, and the pain seemed to be more than just the pain caused by the loss of his right arm. It was as if someone forcibly tore a piece of his soul, which made him unbearable, shrinking on the ground and twitching stand up.

"Roar!"

Heimian squirmed for a while, as if he was chewing on Ye Feng's right arm, he let out an excited roar, turned a corner and rushed towards Ye Feng again.

Ye Feng felt like he was sweating coldly—actually, no sweat came out. Seeing the black face rushing towards him, it was just the pain of his soul being torn apart so that he couldn't move.

The soul-deep pain of losing his right arm almost took away his consciousness.

Just when the black face was about to devour Ye Feng, suddenly there was a roar.

"Gengga!" "Sha Nai!"

A dark black and a white light exploded in front of Ye Feng, directly knocking the black face into the air.

"Geng... Geng Gui? And..." Ye Feng's eyes were blurred, and he vaguely saw a lavender figure standing in front of him, and there was a pure white figure beside Geng Gui, which seemed to be... ·

"Xiao Fengzi, are you alright?" A familiar voice rang in Ye Feng's ear.

Ye Feng raised his head with difficulty, and saw a pink kitten.

"Uh, what a cute kitten." Ye Feng's consciousness was a little fuzzy, he subconsciously said, and even stretched out his hand to touch it.

"Kitten?" Meng Meng's face darkened, she stretched out her small hand and punched Ye Feng's head, a wave of thought power injected into Ye Feng's body, "Be sober!"

"Ah?!" Ye Feng trembled, and suddenly woke up, "Fantasy?"

Looking back, not only Geng Gui who protected him, but Xanadu, Wind Speed ​​Dog, Gyarados, Boss Cordora, Thorn Dragon King and Pokkisi, who did not know when to mega-evolve, also surrounded him.

"Ye Feng, is Ye Feng alright, Loto?" Rotom floated in front of Ye Feng.

"Eh...it's probably not all right." Ye Feng said in a daze, turning his head to look at the empty right shoulder, there was no longer any pain there, and his elves were protecting him, which made him feel full of security.

He glanced gratefully at Mengmeng, knowing that Mengmeng seemed to have punched him just now, but actually injected himself with a powerful spiritual force.

"Where's your right hand!" Rotom screamed.

Rotom's scream attracted the attention of the other elves. Seeing Ye Feng's empty shoulders, anger immediately covered their faces, and they roared towards the black face one by one.

"What the hell is going on? How did Xanadu mega-evolve by himself. And that black face is..." Ye Feng struggled to stand up, he was a little unaccustomed to losing his right arm, and almost fell to the ground, but the wind speed dog With eyesight and body, he quickly moved up and asked Ye Feng to support his body.

"I'll talk about Xanadu later. If I'm not wrong, it's the resentment left by the murdered caretaker who originally lived here." Dream looked at the black face and said.

"Resentment?" Ye Feng murmured.

"That's right," Meng Meng nodded, "The strong unwillingness before death prevented their spiritual power from dissipating immediately, but remained in the form of resentment. In addition, your superpower can resonate with spiritual power, so···"

Ye Feng was taken aback, didn't expect that all this was caused by his super power?

"Roar!"

Ye Feng wanted to ask again, but Heimian didn't seem to want to give them time to chat, so he rushed over with a roar.

After recovering his spirit and coupled with the protection of the elves, Ye Feng was no longer afraid of black faces, and directly gave instructions to the elves through telepathy.

"Xanaiduo, the spirit is strong;

Gengar, shadow ball;

Wind speed dog, jet flame;

Gyarados, destroying light;

Boss Cordora, rock avalanche;

Thorn the Dragon King, the wave of the dragon;

Pokkisi, wave missiles! "