The carnival syllables kept bombarding the eardrums of Bai Xiaosheng and Sang Xiaotian.

But they turned a deaf ear and walked out of the gate with expressionless faces.

There was no one stopping him along the way, just like this grand banquet welcomed everyone and gave away everyone.

Squeak~

The door was easily pushed open, and the two of them were surging with blood and ready to deal with the attack that could come at any time.

But behind the patent leather wooden door is peaceful.

No ghosts, no weirdness, no thunderstorm...

Only the faint sound of palace music came from the dark corridor behind the gate.

Bai Xiaosheng looked ugly and walked a few steps to the end of the corridor... in front of another door.

Bang!

He violently pushed open the door, and the sound of the music in his ear suddenly became louder.

The same song was played like the band in the banquet hall they had left in a hurry before.

Inside the door... there was another equally spacious and gorgeous banquet hall.

Dozens of tireless young white men and women danced with laughter.

Other elderly gentlemen and ladies gathered in front of square tables, enjoying rich and exquisite meals while smiling and having intimate conversations.

Sang Xiaotian, who was slowly walking from behind, saw this lively scene and said with a serious expression: "Cycle time and space."

After saying that, he rushed to the center of the banquet hall and stepped on the ground lightly.

Bang!

After a muffled sound, he jumped into the air and crashed into the ceiling.

Bang!!

A big hole in the ceiling was broken, and the huge chandeliers next to it also fell to the ground, killing several pairs of men and women with screams.

But after screaming, the remaining people returned to their happy and happy appearance, and continued to eat, drink, dance, as if the corpse at their feet did not exist at all.

After Sang Xiaotian climbed to the upper floor, as he expected, there was another banquet hall in front of him.

The same food and wine, the same group of dancing men and women, and the same group of professional bands playing the same carnival music.

He grabbed a middle-aged lady next to him and carefully sensed the structure of the other person's body amid the other person's screams.

"Normal flesh and blood life, without a little ghost energy."

"It's trouble."

Sang Xiaotian let go of this unknown woman with a serious expression, bent down and pulled Bai Xiaosheng who jumped up.

After Bai Xiaosheng climbed up, he turned around and looked around for a while, unable to help frowning and exhaling: "Are we trapped here?"

"Don't worry, I'll try it." Sang Xiaotian leaned over and lowered his head, his eyes suddenly burst into red and burst into laser light, and suddenly shot through the hole to the banquet hall below.

"Boom!!" It seemed like a bomb was detonated in the center of the hall, and it shot the floor in one blow.

The third floor banquet hall appeared, but it was the same as other halls.

People are the same, musical repertoire, eating and drinking are the same.

And no one paid attention to those men and women who were killed by accident after falling to the ground, as if they were air.

This is even the companions who dance with them.

What's even more outrageous is that some injured people can continue to limp and dance, eat meat and drink with blood on their legs regardless of the wounds and fractures on their bodies.

All living people have a happy and satisfied smile, and are extremely happy and happy.

Sang Xiaotian, who did not believe in evil, continued to cast laser eyes down and shot down layer by layer.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

A few minutes later, Sang Xiaotian, who shot a laser into the thirteenth floor banquet hall, finally stopped.

"It's really hard to do now."

He pursed his lips and felt a little irritated inside.

"I'll try it." Bai Xiaosheng stood up and began to use the secret of the ghost gate that Wang Nanxun taught him in his early years - the technique of controlling the mind.

Buzz —

An invisible spiritual fluctuation instantly swept across the banquet hall.

But this fluctuation has been rolled around and there is no result.

Bai Xiaosheng turned his head to look at Sang Xiaotian, and said in a deep voice: "These people... are all empty shells."

"What does it mean?" Sang Xiaotian was confused.

Bai Xiaosheng said with a horror expression: "Their bodies are all real flesh and blood, but they have no soul, no consciousness, and even no memory."

"They are simply... empty pockets of flesh and blood!"

Hearing this, Sang Xiaotian suddenly stood up and his eyes were covered with bloody red light.

Buzz —

Two red lights shot towards everyone ahead.

"ah..."

"ah..."

"ah..."

During the banquet, most of the people were laughing under the ruthless shooting of his laser eyes, screaming and being burned into piles of black and gray bones.

The rest of the people started to have fun again after the initial scream.

Seeing this scene, Bai Xiaosheng next to him turned around and punched him hard at the top of the hall.

The fist-shaped wind beam that could be seen with naked eyes blasted fiercely towards the upper ceiling.

Bang!!

Gravels are flying.

A hole with a diameter of about meter appeared, and as expected, it was still another banquet hall.

This hole is at the edge of the floor of the hall higher.

That is to say.

The two of them are now in the same lobby, up, back, left and right areas.

Moreover, this time-space cycle area does not seem to be afraid of destruction.

No matter what the damage is, the halls in various places will do their own things.

So Sang Xiaotian sighed and said, "Sit down and rest Mr. Bai, eat something, and save his energy."

After saying that, he sat on the ground, took out the dry food from the space bracelet and started eating.

Bai Xiaosheng also sat cross-legged beside him, and didn't eat anything but just looked around and thought.

The two of them sat in the middle of the hall, and there were crowds of people dancing hand in hand.

These people ignored them as if they were treated as air, laughing and talking strange languages ​​that they had never heard of.

At this moment, a chicken bone hit Bai Xiaosheng, and he shuddered and turned to look in the direction he was hit.

Diagonally opposite the square table with a thick dining cloth was lifted up in a corner.

There was a man with a disheveled face inside, whose age was staring at him.

"whispering sound..."

"Come here."

The strange man under the table waved to Bai Xiaosheng over.

"Um?"

Bai Xiaosheng looked at the man with a look of surprise.

Sang Xiaotian next to him also looked at the stranger in surprise... he didn't notice it just now.

Seeing that they were still sitting there steadily, this strange man couldn't help but get out of the table and strode towards them.

"Hey, when did you come in?" The man asked while walking, listening to his accent... it was a bit like the tone of some small countries in the south of Daxia.

Sang Xiaotian looked at him.

He was ragged and disheveled, and his age was not visible.

He Zhan Yan smiled and said, "This brother seems to have been here for a long time."
Chapter completed!