City S, in the haunted house of the abandoned amusement park in the suburbs.
The black altar stood upright and emitted a cold luster.
Above the altar, a three-meter-long crack slowly floated. The crack was deep and dark.
A bloody smell spread out from it, dyeing the altar red.
At this moment, a young man was standing below the altar.
He had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and his posture was tall and straight.
His long black robe rippled slightly, and he held a long saber that looked like black jade in his hand.
He stood there coldly, his gaze deep.
Like a statue, he stared at the monster that walked out of the crack!
It was a spirit. It was completely black and surrounded by black mist. The spirit was three meters tall and held a Zhanmadao in its hand. It was very sharp and rode on a spirit horse that spat out blue flames.
It was like a demon that had returned from hell, ghastly and terrifying!
After the specter stepped out of the black altar, he looked around coldly.
Soon, it locked onto Fang Yuan, who was standing under the altar. The skull under the bronze mask spat out some cold flames, riding a horse and slashing at Fang Yuan! Fang Yuan was expressionless. The moment the specter was about to reach him, he instantly attacked.
Whoosh!
The river of stars was dazzling. The long saber seemed to tear a crack in the air and instantly slashed the spirit knight's body. The Zhanmadao and the bronze armor were shattered.
Before the spirit knight could reach Fang Yuan, it collapsed with a loud bang. The three-meter-tall skeleton shattered to the ground, revealing a dense glow of light as it dissipated without a trace.
With one slash, this terrifying ghost was split into two by Fang Yuan.
The skeleton fell to the ground, and it was bone-piercingly cold.
A cold aura emanated from the skeleton, forming layers of ice on the ground.
Fang Yuan looked tired and slowly closed his eyes.
Under the ghostly fire, a mountain peak formed by dense white bones suddenly stood up.
It was ten meters tall, filling the entire Haunted House!
……
At the same time, in the suburbs of S City, two police cars were roaring toward the abandoned amusement park.
The police car in front was full of police officers with loaded guns.
A few reporters were sitting in the car behind them.
The leader was a beautiful woman in her twenties. She was young and beautiful with a good figure.
At this moment, the beauty was wearing a miniature camera on her collar, her eyes filled with nervousness and anticipation.
Their destination was an abandoned amusement park.
Recently, S City was conducting its seventh population survey. It was in full swing and was about to end.
Who knew that at this moment, she received a report from a tramp.
It was said that there was a strange man living in a haunted house in an abandoned amusement park in the suburbs. He looked very young and lived in seclusion. Very few people had seen him before.
However, from time to time, there would be a series of miserable and sharp wails.
There was also the stench of rotting things wafting out. Some people curiously walked past the Haunted House and could feel the cold air coming from inside. It was bone-chilling.
This shocked the policeman in charge of registration.
Although they were very careful in their investigation, they had also checked the amusement park once.
However, he had never thought that someone would choose to live in a Haunted House.
Moreover, the wails, the smell of decay, and the frozen warehouse were too easy to imagine.
Could it be that…there was a serial killer living in this house, and he treated the haunted house as a piece of trash? The crime scene?
The policeman's heart sank. He knew that he did not dare to delay, so he pulled out the local camera and household registration system to check.
However, he found that this person had never been registered in the system.
Obviously, the other party wanted a black account.
A suspect who lived in a Haunted House.
There was definitely a problem!
The police made a prompt decision and drove to the abandoned amusement park. They planned to arrest this person first and then interrogate him in detail.
Meanwhile, the reporters in S City also sensed that there was explosive news.
She hurriedly followed him to see if she could catch a big fish.
Nearly an hour later, two police cars slowly stopped at the entrance of the amusement park.
The amusement park had been abandoned for four or five years. It was dilapidated and there were spider webs everywhere.
The police reporter got out of the car, looked around, and carefully moved deeper into the haunted house.
Soon, they arrived in front of the haunted house.
The Haunted House was quite large, occupying thousands of square meters.
It was pitch-black with a skull drawn on it to create a strange atmosphere.
Just as the tramp had said, they had just approached the house.
A cold aura seeped out and penetrated into the bone marrow, making people feel terrified.
Could it be that…there was really a murderer inside, and in order to prevent the corpse from rotting, the house was transformed into a frozen warehouse?
But the question was, how did the other party survive in the house?
Everyone looked at each other, their gazes becoming more and more serious.
The policemen looked at each other, checked their weapons, and loaded their bullets.
The news reporter, Li Mengjun, also put away her mini camera and followed him carefully.
The mystery of the haunted house was about to be unveiled.
……
Inside the haunted house, it was cold.
Fang Yuan slowly retracted the Soul Shattering Saber in his hand.
The blade returned to its scabbard, and the entire haunted house became quiet.
Fang Yuan stood at the foot of the white bone mountain and looked at the wound on his wrist, sighing tiredly.
The wound was black and no blood seeped out.
Instead, it emitted a deadly black aura that prevented the wound from healing.
This was the strange thing about spirit monsters. Wherever the spirit's death energy went, not a single blade of grass grew.
Fang Yuan was guarding the black altar.
He clearly looked like a young man in his prime.
However, his deep and cold eyes revealed the lethargy of experiencing the vicissitudes of life.
The sun was setting in the west, and he was old.
It was as if he had experienced the vicissitudes of life.
Because he had been guarding the altar for 100,000 years.
From ancient times, before humans were born.
He had been guarding the altar all this while, carrying everything by himself.
Behind the altar was another world, the Abyss Spirit World.
It was filled with countless spirit monsters. They were bloodthirsty, violent, and lifeless.
They wanted to break through the space-time rift on the altar at all times.
Stepping into this world and slaughtering all the living beings in this world. Kill, transform into the spirit army!
In the past 100,000 years, Fang Yuan had witnessed the birth of mankind, witnessed the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, and also witnessed the destruction of various species.
In his eyes were the vicissitudes of time.
He was like a traveler in the river of time, weathered and silent.
All the splendor and prosperity had nothing to do with him. He just silently guarded the altar and watched coldly.
It was to prevent the spirit army behind the altar from invading this world and causing the destruction of civilization and the loss of lives.
After guarding for 100,000 years, the altar would change location every once in a while.
Fang Yuan had also traveled to every corner of the world.
But now, he could feel that the altar was in turmoil.
The Abyss Spirit World behind him was also restless, ready to tear open a spatial rift and step out at any moment.
How much longer could he last?
Fang Yuan sighed faintly, helpless.
At this moment.
Thump! Thump!
Thump! Thump!
There was a knock on the door!
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