Chapter 877：

But in Ye Fan's mind, doubts about the nine chains on the ghost body still existed.

He put this heart down beforehand, with a thought, withdrew Deep Blue, Xiao Zhu Nai, and 100,000 Yin Soldiers and Ghosts.

Ye Fan knew that there was still one important thing to do.

Collect the Netherworld Trail!

When he thought of this, his expression was slightly lifted.

The last piece of material for this black hatred editor's promotion is finally ready to be gathered.

Ye Fan glanced around, everyone had a rest and almost recovered.

However,

The corpses of the monsters and ghosts in this place, although he did not like, but for the other dragon team members, it was a big gain.

They also need to clean the battlefield, manipulate the companion monster to absorb the monster's grievances, and process and recover the usable part of the monster's corpse.

Absorbing the monster's resentment can help the team members to improve the demon spirit fluctuation and strength of the accompanying demon spirit.

Dealing with the corpses of demons and cleaning the battlefield is one of the important sources of mission gains.

The members of the dragon group will not be short of money, but for the recovered corpses of the demon, they can ask other psychic masters to help make demon spirit weapons or imperial spirit weapons.

This is of great help to the improvement of the strength of their companion demon spirits.

Ye Fan saw that some players were already cleaning the battlefield.

He said to Guo Zhensheng: "Brother Zhensheng, you and your brothers clean the battlefield first, I will go ahead and do something!"

"Okay, when I'm done, I will bring them to meet you!"

Guo Zhensheng nodded in response.

After Ye Fan greeted Guo Zhensheng, he moved into the sky with a sigh of relief!

Within a few seconds, Ye Fan flew to the ancient monument at the entrance of the Netherworld Ancient Road.

His mental power scanned the ancient monument.

Although all the monsters in the back were cleaned up, the ancient monument was still surrounded by ghosts and fire, and the whole body exuded a weird and gloomy atmosphere.

Ye Fan looked at the ancient ghost road in the forest again.

The whole road was crushed and dilapidated by him and the Yin Soldiers and Ghosts.

The devilish spirit that had been lingering above, also all dissipated.

But Ye Fan keenly discovered that under this fragmented surface, in the veins of this ancient road, there is still a very strange power and aura.

Ye Fan's powerful mental power sensed this breath, and a feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

He faintly felt that if this ancient ghost road was left here, it would not take long before all these broken floor tiles would recover.

After a while, this place will become a place where ghosts and ghosts occupies.

Ye Fan is very clear that once he has reached his current level of strength and realm, once this feeling appears, it is extremely likely to happen.

Ye Fan's powerful mental power traced this weird power and aura to its roots.

It was surprisingly discovered that the key node of this power lies in the ancient nether monument at the entrance.

Ye Fan no longer neglected, his right hand slowly rolled out a palm.

In the space of the mirror world, the method of ingesting the veins of the earth was displayed by Ye Fan.

He condensed a large deep purple Minggang handprint that was more than an acre, and first took the most important ancient monument of the ghost.

This large deep purple handprint showed no vision when it swept through the sky.

Just in the palm of his hand, a strong suction force of an inwardly concave spiral came out.

This pulling force is also aimed at the veins of this place.

Ye Fan controlled the big mudra and landed on the ancient nether monument.

He whispered: "Shoot!"

The big mudra then plunged into the ancient stele.

There was a bang!

The whole half-person tall monument, braving the forest green ghost fire, trembled suddenly and violently.

The ground below exploded with a muffled sound.

The crack cracked, extended in an instant!

Ye Fan, who was controlling the big handprint, clearly felt that under the Nether Ancient Stele, there was also a very mysterious power, and this ancient stele was nailed to death here!

His spiritual power extends along the big handprint to the ground of the ancient stele.

Ye Fan surprisingly discovered that there was a ghost pattern of about an acre in a place 18 meters deep under this ancient Netherworld monument.

This ghost pattern image is formed by the condensation of strong ghost energy.

The whole body exudes a terrible green ghostly brilliance.

The ghost patterns on the top are complicated and deep, and obscure and difficult to understand.

Ye Fan felt that this ghost pattern not only serves to fix the ancient monument of the ghost, but also gathers the ghost energy within a radius of tens of miles.

And the deceptive influence that can let the Netherworld Ancient Road radiate, diverge farther and farther, and cause more and more harm to the surrounding base cities.

After Ye Fan figured out the mystery of this ghost pattern, his heart was even worse, and he couldn't keep it.

In his eyes, the cold light flashed by.

"broken!"

With a thought, the big mudra mudra deep into the ground immediately slapped this ghost pattern map fiercely.

Click, click, click——

呯——

There was a crackling sound.