The strange ghost in front stopped at the reins, and Banyang suddenly woke up and quickly stopped the skeleton horse under his crotch.

Although the other party has ignored him, which makes him a lot bolder, the two sides still keep a certain distance. Ban Yang dare not get close to the other party even if he is bold.

What if this strange ghost suddenly gets upset and wants to crush himself?

Ban Yang couldn't help touching the Longjing dagger hidden in his arms. This weapon that can kill strange ghosts became his last resort. Only every time he touched it, ban Yang could sober his mind again.

Now, however, Banyang reined in the skeleton horse under his crotch, raised his head and looked forward. Then his pupils narrowed slightly. His heart no longer beat, but fear came from the depths of his soul.

Because there was a huge ice altar in front of him, which opened like the claws of a giant dragon, and raised five cold and curved columns, which were carved with cumbersome runes and radiated ice blue light.

Ban Yang just looked at it and felt his mind was in a trance for a second. Then he quickly shook his head to dispel the trance in his mind.

"This is..."

He didn't know where he was now and why there was such a giant ice altar on this land that human beings had never set foot on.

Who built this? Is it a ghost? What kind of function does it have?

However, these are not the root causes of Banyang's deep fear of the soul.

The fundamental reason is that on the other side of the cold ice altar, Banyang is directly opposite to the strange ghost.

He looked at the gorgeous Aurora above his head and was distracted for too long. Only then did he find that the violent wind and snow had stopped, and even the roaring wind in his ears had disappeared. There was no snow at his feet. The gorgeous aurora in the sky was clear, as if it were close in front of him, but in the distance——

The dense legion of the dead was also very clear. They were arranged neatly, like someone gave them orders. There was no end at a glance, and the first was a strange ghost riding on a horse.

Some of them rode mammoths, some ice spiders, some ice wolves, and others rode skeleton horses like banyan and the strange ghost in front of them.

The huge ice spider is four or five meters long. Its slender legs step on the ice. Its small ice blue eyes twinkle. There are residual blood stains on the edge of its huge ferocious mouth.

Half of the mammoth's cheeks have rotted, exposing bones and carrion.

The endless army of dead people and hundreds of strange ghosts lined up in front of the altar as if they were waiting for something. However, at the moment, all of them raised their heads and looked at the two people coming from afar without giving any breath.

So many people were silent, as if they could hear a needle drop. No wonder ban Yang was distracted when he looked at the beautiful aurora in the sky, and didn't notice anything in the whole process.

Banyang's heart was no longer beating, but the fear from the depths of his soul still made him tremble.

After all, his soul is still a human. Ban Yang's body has now reached an unknown state. He doesn't know whether he is a corpse or a strange ghost, but his soul is still not under control.

Now he came to the seventh floor of hell alone, facing the eyes of countless ghosts.

"If they find themselves different..."

"Maybe you will tear yourself to pieces without hesitation."

Ban Yang couldn't help thinking that his fingers trembled slightly and clenched the reins of the skeleton horse. He even hesitated for a second whether to turn around and run away.

However, at this time, the strange ghost walking in front of him finally made an action.

WOW——

The other party turned over and dismounted, and the chain rein made a sound. Its feet stepped on the cold, smooth and even transparent ice. Then, like countless dead and strange ghosts opposite, he turned his head and looked at Banyang.

He didn't know how long it had been, half a month, a month or two, but it was the second time the other party had looked at him since then.

"Damn it!"

Banyang only felt fear enveloping his whole body again. He almost wanted to turn his horse around and run away.

Even if he has become a dead man, he doesn't want to be torn apart by these monsters.

However, fortunately, the other party just looked at him without any action. Then he turned his head and looked at the altar. Then he left his mount in place and walked towards the altar.

rustle...

The footsteps of the strange ghost made a sound.

Ban Yang felt like a needle on a skeleton horse. He clenched the reins of his crotch and didn't know what he should do at the moment.

Now that all the troops are facing each other, should he take the opportunity to slip past and quietly stand at the end like the late recruits at the point of call, trying to get through, or just stand in place and become the focus of everyone's attention?

Or

Banyang looked again at the strange ghost walking towards the altar, or did he pretend to follow each other behind and enter the altar?

No matter what the other party wants to do when he enters the altar, it must be a bad thing for mankind. If he can take the opportunity to destroy and stop the other party's plan, he will die without regret in general.

However, the sense of responsibility has not overcome the inner fear. When Banyang is entangled, the strange ghost walking slowly towards the altar has entered the scope of the altar.

Then he untied a package around his waist and put a round thing in it, which seemed to be a stone.

Because of the distance, ban Yang followed the other party for so long, but he just found that the other party was still carrying something.

"What is this?"

Ban Yang was slightly stunned, but the strange ghost had put the black stone in his hand on the altar made of cold ice, and the ice blue flame began to burn in the next second.

WOW——

The white haired ghosts standing in the altar knelt on one knee. All the strange ghosts in the distance and endless corpses also knelt on the ground, as if they were worshiping the ice blue flame.

"What is this...?"

Ban Yang looked at the ice blue flame, his brain was blank, and his fingers trembled slightly. He instinctively guessed that if he had just stopped the other party, it might still be in time, but now——

All the dead fell to their knees under the ice blue flame burning in the altar. The beating blue flame seemed to have some magic, which made people unconsciously intoxicated. Ban Yang's eyes gradually dull, and then jumped down from the horse's back and crawled to the ground with his hips pouted.