"Uncle Qin!"

Cui Jie was so guilty that his face was pale and scary.

"Jie Shao, this thing has nothing to do with me, so please do it for yourself!"

When the first word was spoken, Uncle Qin had just pushed Cui Jie to Chu Yan, and by the time of the last word, he was already dozens of miles away.

In order to run away quickly, Uncle Qin Heipao even stuffed a few pills of potent elixir into his mouth.

Even if this elixir might cause some irrecoverable injuries, it is the most important thing to be able to escape at this moment.

Divine consciousness discovered that Chu Yan clasped Cui Jie, and did not chase after him, and the uncle Qin in the black robe slightly let go.

But the next moment, he was suddenly alert.

An unprecedented sense of crisis shrouded my heart.

"Where! Where!"

His consciousness spread immediately around him.

Heaven, no.

Nothing left and right.

That's-the sea! Uncle Qin in a black robe immediately looked down.

Bang! The rolling sponge collapsed suddenly.

A large hand condensed by seawater, covering a range of dozens of miles, slammed out of the collapse, and grabbed a hand toward Uncle Qin in the black robe.

"Sky Sea Photography!"

Uncle Qin in a black robe yelled, his whole body agitated, forming a hurricane, and rushing up.

He was fast, this big hand grabbed faster, like a magma gushing, the dragon ascended to heaven, and in an instant, caught up with Uncle Qin, a black robe, and held it with five fingers.

Pieces of void were broken under the impact of black water.

The world, the sun and the moon, seemed to be swallowed up by the seawater and completely sunk at this moment.

Uncle Qin in black robes looked desperate and wanted to resist, and the next moment, he was blasted into flesh and blood, and dissolved into the billowing seawater all at once.

The sea water billowing in mid-air turned into pouring rain and poured down.

After a short while, the sea surface was restored.

Hidden in the bottom of the sea, Ji Shi never showed up, and no one knew where he was.

Seeing this from a distance, Cui Jie was stiff at the moment and swallowed hard.

He was scared and scared at this moment.

Even if Chu Yan didn't block his Dan Tian Qi Hai, he couldn't resist.

At this time, Cui Jie felt a look on his own.

He slowly turned his head, then saw the "Cui Bing" face, looking at him lightly.

He had never noticed before.

At this moment, the distance was close, and he had the inference of Uncle Qin in the black robe, so Cui Jie found that although the voice of Cui Bing was exactly the same as the past, his eyes were completely different from the seven brothers he knew.

This Cui Bing is really fake! At that time, he got a subpoena from his subordinates and also blocked it.

With that thought in mind, Cui Jie really wanted to slaughter the entire clan under him.

But at this moment, I can only think about it.

He made a smile that was uglier than crying, chanting: "I, my father is a wise sea saint ..." "I know."

Chu Yan nodded and put one hand on the other's head.

After a while, a dull soul appeared in Yin Cao's Dementor Bell.

...... A day later, a dark sea city in the distance appeared in Chu Yan's sight.

This city has no problem accommodating millions of people.

But looking at it at this moment, it gave people a very rundown, desolate, ancient taste.

It's like a city that has been forgotten by history, and finally reappears after a certain day.

In fact, Wanzhou ghost town is indeed like this.

The city was covered with thick seaweed and seaweed during the long sleep on the sea floor.

The city walls, buildings, and streets have also been severely eroded by seawater.

Looking far away at this time, it only makes people feel that they are worthy of the name of a ghost town.

Although the sun is shining in the sky, it still feels cold at first glance.

Now that it has become the base of evil repairs and sea monsters, it adds even more evil and evil spirits to the sky.

Even if you don't come close, just glancing at it will make your chest feel stuffy and your head swelled. In your eyes, you will see the lingering sound of evil spirits lingering and evil spirits patrolling.

Chu Yan's gaze was fixed, his mind was calm, and he flew forward.

At this moment, he is no longer Cui Bing, but replaced with Cui Jie.

The reason for this is simple.

Compared to Cui Bing, Cui Jie is the most astounding among the seven sons of Xianming Haisheng.

To make things even worse, muddy mud can't help the wall.

Such people naturally have fewer friends.

There is also a friend among evil practitioners.

There are fewer friends, so there are fewer people to contact, so Chu Yan naturally enters the ghost town of Wanzhou, and naturally avoids incomparable exchanges and greetings.

Although after exploring Cui Jie's memory, his interpersonal communication about the other party is well known.

It is also important that Cui Jie did nothing, so this time Xianming Haisheng did not give him any tasks, but let him stay in Wanzhou ghost town.

So in this way, Cui Jie became the only one among the seven children of Xianming Haisheng who had the token to enter and exit the Wanzhou ghost town.

Cui Bing does not have this token.

Now changing to the appearance of Cui Jie, and holding the token, Chu Yan can enter the Wanzhou ghost town without hindrance.

As for Ji Shi, Chu Yan also let him follow him, instead of letting him lurk in the sea, waiting for his orders, as before.

The purpose of doing this is naturally to avoid suspicion.

Because Chu Yan learned from Cui Jie's memory that the monk called Uncle Qin is similar to the existence of Cui Jie's personal guard.

The biggest similarity between Uncle Qin and Ji Shi is that they both wore a wide black robe.

In this way, as long as no one deliberately probes, naturally there will be no problems with Ji Shi.

With Cui Jie's face as a cover, Chu Yan found that his eyes were much lower than before.

In principle, the closer to Wanzhou Ghost Town, the stricter the inspection will naturally be.

But because he is Cui Jie's face at the moment, the eyes that had been used to detect him before were almost non-existent. Until now, it is only a short distance away from Wanzhou Ghost City, and his divine thoughts are only swept away. Seeing him like that, he went elsewhere.

Chu Yan couldn't help but sigh.

Cui Jie's appearance was really dozing off and sending a pillow.

It is so sweet.

As a thank you, when this matter is done, send Cui Jie's soul to the gate of hell, and let the person behind the gate swallow him, avoiding the pain of imprisonment.

When thinking so, Chu Yan had already come over the Wanzhou ghost town.

The top of Wanzhou Ghost Town looks empty, but Chu Yan knows that this ruined city is actually covered by a killing team. If anyone rushes in, it may not be killed by the killing team, but it will be exposed.

But at this time, this matter is no longer a problem for Chu Yan.

He took out the black token and waved forward.

Immediately, a gap appeared in the void in front of me.