Qi Yun's clone ran quickly in the corridor, and there was no light in the dark room at all. He rushed down all the way, relying on his powerful instinct.

The black charity house was covered with a strong stench, indescribable gloom and weirdness.

Qi Yun ran to the first floor in one breath.

The fire was still there, but there was no one there.

Qi Yun looked alert, and the dagger was held tightly in his hand, and he did not dare to get close to the fire.

Before, Lu Fang suddenly died in front of the fire.

The most important thing is that you have no idea how the other party died?

Qi Yun walked around the fire from afar, trying to find a place to hide.

Just then.

Pick, pick, pick...

The strange footsteps sounded again, as if not far behind him.

It sounds like it's less than ten meters.

Qi Yun's eyes flashed and he suddenly turned around, and it was pitch black and there was still nothing.

Pick, pick, pick...

The footsteps sounded again.

Qi Yun's body shook, just like before, it was still coming from behind.

How is this possible?

He turned back again, and it was also dark.

Pick, pick, pick...

The sound of footsteps continued to approach, and they were still coming from behind.

Qi Yun was furious.

What the hell is this?

It seemed that no matter how he turned around, no matter what direction he was facing, the sound of footsteps could appear behind him.

And it's getting closer.

He grabbed the dagger tightly and quickly retreated to one side, trying to find a corner to lean on it.

Compared to this kind of secret escape, he prefers to use violence to solve everything.

If possible, he really wanted to come with his original body and destroy the entire ancient city.

When Qi Yun quickly retreated to one side, the strange footsteps still rang behind him, clearer and clearer every time.

Now it sounds like it's less than three meters.

If this continues, the footsteps will definitely be completely close to him.

Just then!

A big hand suddenly grabbed him from under a coffin, grabbed his feet, and dragged him down.

Qi Yun's face changed. The moment he was dragged down, he stabbed the dagger directly, but the other party grabbed his wrist tightly.

"It's me, you're crazy!"

The subtle voice of Zihua Zhenren sounded.

Qi Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked suspiciously at the real person Zihua beside him.

This old man looked extremely embarrassed, as if he had experienced some big battle, and there were many holes in his clothes.

Qi Yun suddenly had a terrible idea.

Wait, is this old man not Zihua real person?

For example, it was dropped?

He looked alert and asked Zihua Zhenren quickly in his body, which was quickly confirmed.

It is indeed Zihua real person.

The two hid under the coffin and remained motionless.

The strange footsteps slowly passed by, making a squeak, as if they had lost their target, heading towards the distance.

Until the footsteps faded, Zihua Zhen spoke.

"Boy, things are in trouble. It was completely beyond my expectations. We were all cheated, and the key to fear here has been taken away."

"What? Have you been left?"

Qi Yun said in surprise.

"Yes, it's my soul. He didn't know what luck he had left, but he actually got the key to fear here. Not long ago, he exposed his breath several times on the mainland, probably just to lure me over and kill me here."

Zihua's real person looked ugly and said, "Our mission deadline has been completely tampered with, and it has been changed to one hour. In one hour, we cannot find the spirit of fear, so we can only die."

"Wait, how did you know?"

Qi Yun suddenly reacted and looked at Zihua.

"He is part of my soul. I can not only sense his breath, but naturally I will also know some of his behavior."

Zihua Zhenren whispered.

"Since you can know his behavior in advance, why can't you find him before?"

Qi Yun asked.

"It's different. I will only know his thoughts and behaviors within a certain distance. If he exceeds a certain distance, it will be useless!"

Zihua said.

"Then what do you think we should do?"

Qi Yun whispered.

"Finish him, you look for the spirit of fear, I go to him, and I have to find them at the same time. Only in this way can this task be considered complete, but we only have one hour."

Zihua said.

"One hour? At least half of it has passed now. Is there still a chance?"

Qi Yun asked.

"Yes, I sensed his position. Not far from his position, it must be the location of the Spirit of Fear. He is now on the third floor, so let's take action separately!"

Zihua said.

"Wait, how should I confirm the location of the Spirit of Fear?"

Qi Yun asked.

"Isn't a person dead before? If I'm right, I should be on his back. If you carry it from behind, you will probably succeed!"

Zihua said.

What?

Qi Yun's face looked shocked and suspicious.

Carry it from behind?

What is the difference between seeking death?

But this one is just a clone, and even if he dies, it's nothing.

"Wait, I have another question. Since your soul has obtained the key to fear, why don't you kill us directly and continue playing with us?"

Qi Yun asked.

“Because of the rules!”

Zihua's tone was slightly condensed and said, "The most important thing in these taboo ancient cities is the rules. Even if you get the key to fear, you must abide by the rules of the game. The difference is that this game will be formulated by the person who gets the key to fear, but if someone wins in the game he has formulated, he will replace this person and become the new master of the key to fear!"

"Isn't the master of the Key of Fear fixed?"

Qi Yun said in surprise.

"Yes, to be precise, only people with high IQ are qualified to be their masters. This thing corrodes luck and is extremely terrible. Even no matter how defiant a person is, he cannot guarantee that he can win every rule.

So people who get this thing basically choose to collect it and will not use it on their own initiative. But don’t worry, I have studied all the seven taboo ancient cities, and I shouldn’t make mistakes when I listen to mine.”

Zihua said.

Qi Yun nodded again and said, "Okay, then I'll go."

He carefully crawled out of the coffin.

The entire first floor was pitch black, filled with an unspeakable coldness and a terrible silence.

He quickly rushed towards the corridor before.
To be continued...