Chapter 2021
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A sword in the sky, dark and obscure.
Samsara sword intent, momentary silence!
In an instant, the blood-colored sedan shattered, and the woman sitting in the sedan also turned into a light rain and disappeared.
But Su Yi frowned.
Because the sedan chair and the woman in the sedan chair are just a ray of willpower!
"No matter who you are, in the lost city, you are doomed to die and not live. This is the iron law!"
Sure enough, the woman's cold and sharp voice sounded again.
Only this time, it was impossible to see where she was hiding.
"Iron Law?"
Su Yi shook his head slightly.
In his eyes, there is no iron law that cannot be broken in this world!
Heaven and earth return to silence.
But the thick black mist still covered the sky, and the countless graves in the cemetery were shrouded in it, but no evil ghost appeared.
It seems that the previous battle has scared away all the ghosts hidden in the tomb.
Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat let out a sigh of relief.
Ask yourself, if it was them, I'm afraid they would have already died.
The battle just now was so terrifying!
Fortunately, there is Su Yi.
At this moment, both of them looked at Su Yi with deep shock.
On the other hand, Su Yi seemed to have done a trivial thing, his figure floated to the ground, his palm moved, and a flash of sword energy appeared, directly splitting Ye Chunqiu's grave.
The scene at the bottom of the tomb was suddenly revealed.
A corpse lay in it.
It was an old man in a Taoist robe, with scribbled beard and hair, lying there quietly. The corpse seemed to be intact, but it had long since lost any vitality.
Ye Chunqiu!
When he saw the familiar face of this close friend, Su Yi's heart sank to the bottom.
Undoubtedly, after Ye Chunqiu entered the Lost City, he suffered here and even had to build a tomb for himself in advance! !
Taking a deep breath, Su Yi said softly, "If a person dies, they will return to their roots as fallen leaves. I will bring your remains back to the fairyland in the future."
As he said that, he was about to take action and take Ye Chunqiu's body away.
"Don't—!!"
Ye Chunqiu, who was lying in the tomb, suddenly opened his mouth.
"Fuck!"
Wu Lingchong jumped up in fright.
The woman in the bucket hat also subconsciously took two steps back.
Is this a scam?
Only Su Yi's eyes lit up as he stared at Ye Chunqiu's corpse and said, "Old Niubi, have you been pretending to be dead?"
Before, he couldn't hide the sadness and sadness in his heart.
But now, he is full of energy, and a trace of expectation is reborn.
"Pretend to be dead? No, I'm already dead, but the spirit is still there, and I have lived out the second life!"
Ye Chunqiu took control of his mouth and suddenly spit out a black bead.
The bead was extremely strange, like a living thing, with a strange and forbidden aura.
"How about you, why do you recognize me?"
A voice came from the black beads.
It was only then that everyone realized that the person who spoke just now was not Ye Chunqiu's body, but this black bead hidden in Ye Chunqiu's mouth!
Su Yi said: "Who else in this world is thinking about your life and death, and would not hesitate to come to the lost city for a visit?"
The black bead trembled, and the voice hurriedly said: "Pharaoh?"
Hearing this familiar title, Su Yi couldn't help laughing.
In the entire immortal world, only Ye Chunqiu called Wang Ye the old king.
Xiao Ruyi once expressed dissatisfaction with this, thinking that such a title is too vulgar.
But Ye Chunqiu was not tired of it.
"Pharaoh, it must be you! Haha, you really are still alive! I knew that a guy like you, who hates gods and ghosts, can't just finish the game casually. Back then, Xiao Ruyi's girls were still crying and going all out. She, I still don't know you this guy!"
The black bead burst into laughter and was extremely happy.
Immediately, many fine cracks appeared on the surface of the bead.
Suddenly, Ye Chunqiu's voice changed, "Not good! This soul orb has been stored for too long, and the power is almost exhausted!"
"Pharaoh! I know I can't persuade you, but I have to tell you that while you still have a chance to get out of the lost city, don't go deep!"
"This ghost place hides great terror, and the gods will suffer when they come!"
Just as Ye Chunqiu was about to persuade again, Su Yi said directly: "Since your spirit is still alive, where is it now? Point me in the direction and I'll pick you up."
The words are calm, but have undeniable power.
Ye Chunqiu was instantly silent.
After a while, he sighed, "I knew I couldn't persuade you."
"Stop talking nonsense, and quickly show the way."
Su Yi urged.
"You take this Soul Retention Orb, and when you arrive at the 'Misty Long Street' in the depths of the Lost City, you will be able to sense my breath."
"Remember, you must hide your whereabouts, and don't disturb any ghosts and gods! Those are all gods who died in the lost city long ago, and one is more terrifying than the other..."
Before he could finish speaking, Su Yi said with a smile: "You said one step too late, I have completely offended them."
Ye Chunqiu: "..."
He was furious and roared: "Then why don't you run away! Old Wang, this time is different from before. You don't know anything about the situation in the Lost Hometown. Do..."
This time, Su Yi didn't interrupt him, but the Soul Orb was broken.
As a strange black mist dissipated, Ye Chunqiu's voice stopped abruptly.
Su Yi raised his hand and grabbed the broken soul bead in his hand, then stared at Ye Chunqiu's remains in the tomb for a moment, and finally decided to leave Ye Chunqiu's remains here first.
"Let's go."
Su Yi walked into the distance.
Both Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat could see that Su Yi's mood had changed.
It seems... very happy! Also looking forward to it!
"It can be seen that the guy who calls Brother Su Daoist 'Pharaoh' must be the life and death of Brother Su Daoist."
Wu Lingchong secretly said in his heart.
The girl in the bucket hat couldn't calm down. Ye Chunqiu's spirit was still alive. Does this mean that her father's spirit was still there?
Passing through this area where there are many graves, you can already see an area shrouded in gray mist from a distance.
The haze is very light, with wisps.
It could be vaguely seen that it was an old alley, with dim yellow lanterns floating under the eaves on both sides of the long street, illuminating the mist and casting a dim and dim luster.
The streets are very long, and there is no end in sight.
The entrance of the street is separated by a brazier.
A scrawny old man squatted in front of the brazier, holding a stack of paper money, chanting words in his mouth, his voice was intermittent, barely audible, as if he was paying homage to and remembering someone.
The flames in the brazier were raging, but the fire was bright, and the old man's sallow face was dyed a tragic green color.
A dark and gloomy world, a long street covered in mist.
An old man squatted in front of the brazier, burning paper money and reciting words.
When they saw this scene from a distance, Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat felt chills on their backs.
Su Yi's eyes narrowed as well. This old guy has an obscure and strange aura, which is obviously different from those evil ghosts he has seen before.
"The three are finally here."
The old man raised his eyes and looked from a distance, a hint of relief appeared on his sallow and thin face, "Before, the old man had paid tribute to the three of them and burned paper money that could not be used up in eight lifetimes. I believe that when the three of them set out on the road, I will definitely be grateful for the kindness of Xiao Lao.”
The gloomy flames shone on the old man's face, flickering on and off, and ghostly.
Wu Lingchong was stunned, only to realize that the old guy was burning paper money for them, so he couldn't help but scolded bad luck.
Su Yi laughed, "Really, then we have to see who sent who on the road."
He stepped forward.
hula~
A cold wind blew through the long street, causing the green fire in the brazier to sway violently, and also blowing up some paper money scattered on the ground.
One of the pieces of paper suddenly burst into flames in mid-air.
And in the eyes of Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat, they saw that three feet above Su Yi's head, there was a huge mouth of blood silently.
The expressions of the two suddenly changed, and just as they were about to remind, the bloody mouth was suddenly swallowed towards Su Yi who was below!
A touch of sword energy suddenly rushed out, and the sword edge penetrated the bloody mouth like a destructive force.
boom!
The mouth of the blood basin suddenly burst.
At the same time, Su Yi stepped on his feet.
The ground suddenly cracked, and a shrill scream came from the depths of the ground, and it stopped abruptly.
It was only then that Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat realized that there was another murderous intention in the depths of the ground!
Before they could think about it, the yellow paper money that was blown up by the wind suddenly burst into flames, and countless cracks appeared in this world.
There is a raging blood-colored river flowing out of the sky, and when the river is surging, many terrifying ghosts and ghosts rush out.
There was a mountain of white bones high in the sky, and the mountain was filled with snow-white skeletons, making sounds like ghosts and wolves.
A black vortex also emerged, and the turbid and evil black light spurted out of the vortex, as if opening the door to hell, releasing an extremely terrifying devouring force.
For a time, this piece of heaven and earth was in turmoil, as if it had turned into a ghost purgatory!
The woman in the hat screamed.
The ground beneath her feet suddenly turned into quicksand, and a dense mass of hand bones emerged, grabbed her feet, and dragged them downward.
Wu Lingchong was horrified.
However, he didn't even notice that a wriggling and twisted grimace appeared on the placket behind his back, grinning silently.
At this extremely dangerous moment, Su Yi's sleeves swelled, his right arm raised, like a sword that lifted the sky, and he slashed down in anger.
boom!
The sky collapsed, everything collapsed.
A mysterious and magnificent world of reincarnation is reflected in the sword energy. When it is suppressed, the blood-colored river, the long river of white bones, the black vortex, and even countless evil ghosts all burst into pieces like paper paste.
Boom!
Light and rain splashed, the void was chaotic, and bursts of shrill and frightened screams resounded.
Immediately, all the turbulence was annihilated.
The hand that grabbed the woman in the bucket hat shattered inch by inch, and the hideous grimace that silently appeared behind Wu Lingchong turned into a puff of gray smoke and dissipated.
In the blink of an eye, all danger is gone!
And in the void, there is an obscure and mysterious reincarnation sword qi that is transpiring, shaking the world, revealing the supreme power that can be called taboo.
"It's like this kind of trick, don't show it to shame."
Su Yi spoke calmly.
At this moment, the skinny old man who was squatting in front of the brazier in the distance slowly stood up.
An indescribably strange and fierce aura permeated out of him and spread throughout the audience.
——
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laugh!
A sword in the sky, dark and obscure.
Samsara sword intent, momentary silence!
In an instant, the blood-colored sedan shattered, and the woman sitting in the sedan also turned into a light rain and disappeared.
But Su Yi frowned.
Because the sedan chair and the woman in the sedan chair are just a ray of willpower!
"No matter who you are, in the lost city, you are doomed to die and not live. This is the iron law!"
Sure enough, the woman's cold and sharp voice sounded again.
Only this time, it was impossible to see where she was hiding.
"Iron Law?"
Su Yi shook his head slightly.
In his eyes, there is no iron law that cannot be broken in this world!
Heaven and earth return to silence.
But the thick black mist still covered the sky, and the countless graves in the cemetery were shrouded in it, but no evil ghost appeared.
It seems that the previous battle has scared away all the ghosts hidden in the tomb.
Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat let out a sigh of relief.
Ask yourself, if it was them, I'm afraid they would have already died.
The battle just now was so terrifying!
Fortunately, there is Su Yi.
At this moment, both of them looked at Su Yi with deep shock.
On the other hand, Su Yi seemed to have done a trivial thing, his figure floated to the ground, his palm moved, and a flash of sword energy appeared, directly splitting Ye Chunqiu's grave.
The scene at the bottom of the tomb was suddenly revealed.
A corpse lay in it.
It was an old man in a Taoist robe, with scribbled beard and hair, lying there quietly. The corpse seemed to be intact, but it had long since lost any vitality.
Ye Chunqiu!
When he saw the familiar face of this close friend, Su Yi's heart sank to the bottom.
Undoubtedly, after Ye Chunqiu entered the Lost City, he suffered here and even had to build a tomb for himself in advance! !
Taking a deep breath, Su Yi said softly, "If a person dies, they will return to their roots as fallen leaves. I will bring your remains back to the fairyland in the future."
As he said that, he was about to take action and take Ye Chunqiu's body away.
"Don't—!!"
Ye Chunqiu, who was lying in the tomb, suddenly opened his mouth.
"Fuck!"
Wu Lingchong jumped up in fright.
The woman in the bucket hat also subconsciously took two steps back.
Is this a scam?
Only Su Yi's eyes lit up as he stared at Ye Chunqiu's corpse and said, "Old Niubi, have you been pretending to be dead?"
Before, he couldn't hide the sadness and sadness in his heart.
But now, he is full of energy, and a trace of expectation is reborn.
"Pretend to be dead? No, I'm already dead, but the spirit is still there, and I have lived out the second life!"
Ye Chunqiu took control of his mouth and suddenly spit out a black bead.
The bead was extremely strange, like a living thing, with a strange and forbidden aura.
"How about you, why do you recognize me?"
A voice came from the black beads.
It was only then that everyone realized that the person who spoke just now was not Ye Chunqiu's body, but this black bead hidden in Ye Chunqiu's mouth!
Su Yi said: "Who else in this world is thinking about your life and death, and would not hesitate to come to the lost city for a visit?"
The black bead trembled, and the voice hurriedly said: "Pharaoh?"
Hearing this familiar title, Su Yi couldn't help laughing.
In the entire immortal world, only Ye Chunqiu called Wang Ye the old king.
Xiao Ruyi once expressed dissatisfaction with this, thinking that such a title is too vulgar.
But Ye Chunqiu was not tired of it.
"Pharaoh, it must be you! Haha, you really are still alive! I knew that a guy like you, who hates gods and ghosts, can't just finish the game casually. Back then, Xiao Ruyi's girls were still crying and going all out. She, I still don't know you this guy!"
The black bead burst into laughter and was extremely happy.
Immediately, many fine cracks appeared on the surface of the bead.
Suddenly, Ye Chunqiu's voice changed, "Not good! This soul orb has been stored for too long, and the power is almost exhausted!"
"Pharaoh! I know I can't persuade you, but I have to tell you that while you still have a chance to get out of the lost city, don't go deep!"
"This ghost place hides great terror, and the gods will suffer when they come!"
Just as Ye Chunqiu was about to persuade again, Su Yi said directly: "Since your spirit is still alive, where is it now? Point me in the direction and I'll pick you up."
The words are calm, but have undeniable power.
Ye Chunqiu was instantly silent.
After a while, he sighed, "I knew I couldn't persuade you."
"Stop talking nonsense, and quickly show the way."
Su Yi urged.
"You take this Soul Retention Orb, and when you arrive at the 'Misty Long Street' in the depths of the Lost City, you will be able to sense my breath."
"Remember, you must hide your whereabouts, and don't disturb any ghosts and gods! Those are all gods who died in the lost city long ago, and one is more terrifying than the other..."
Before he could finish speaking, Su Yi said with a smile: "You said one step too late, I have completely offended them."
Ye Chunqiu: "..."
He was furious and roared: "Then why don't you run away! Old Wang, this time is different from before. You don't know anything about the situation in the Lost Hometown. Do..."
This time, Su Yi didn't interrupt him, but the Soul Orb was broken.
As a strange black mist dissipated, Ye Chunqiu's voice stopped abruptly.
Su Yi raised his hand and grabbed the broken soul bead in his hand, then stared at Ye Chunqiu's remains in the tomb for a moment, and finally decided to leave Ye Chunqiu's remains here first.
"Let's go."
Su Yi walked into the distance.
Both Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat could see that Su Yi's mood had changed.
It seems... very happy! Also looking forward to it!
"It can be seen that the guy who calls Brother Su Daoist 'Pharaoh' must be the life and death of Brother Su Daoist."
Wu Lingchong secretly said in his heart.
The girl in the bucket hat couldn't calm down. Ye Chunqiu's spirit was still alive. Does this mean that her father's spirit was still there?
Passing through this area where there are many graves, you can already see an area shrouded in gray mist from a distance.
The haze is very light, with wisps.
It could be vaguely seen that it was an old alley, with dim yellow lanterns floating under the eaves on both sides of the long street, illuminating the mist and casting a dim and dim luster.
The streets are very long, and there is no end in sight.
The entrance of the street is separated by a brazier.
A scrawny old man squatted in front of the brazier, holding a stack of paper money, chanting words in his mouth, his voice was intermittent, barely audible, as if he was paying homage to and remembering someone.
The flames in the brazier were raging, but the fire was bright, and the old man's sallow face was dyed a tragic green color.
A dark and gloomy world, a long street covered in mist.
An old man squatted in front of the brazier, burning paper money and reciting words.
When they saw this scene from a distance, Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat felt chills on their backs.
Su Yi's eyes narrowed as well. This old guy has an obscure and strange aura, which is obviously different from those evil ghosts he has seen before.
"The three are finally here."
The old man raised his eyes and looked from a distance, a hint of relief appeared on his sallow and thin face, "Before, the old man had paid tribute to the three of them and burned paper money that could not be used up in eight lifetimes. I believe that when the three of them set out on the road, I will definitely be grateful for the kindness of Xiao Lao.”
The gloomy flames shone on the old man's face, flickering on and off, and ghostly.
Wu Lingchong was stunned, only to realize that the old guy was burning paper money for them, so he couldn't help but scolded bad luck.
Su Yi laughed, "Really, then we have to see who sent who on the road."
He stepped forward.
hula~
A cold wind blew through the long street, causing the green fire in the brazier to sway violently, and also blowing up some paper money scattered on the ground.
One of the pieces of paper suddenly burst into flames in mid-air.
And in the eyes of Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat, they saw that three feet above Su Yi's head, there was a huge mouth of blood silently.
The expressions of the two suddenly changed, and just as they were about to remind, the bloody mouth was suddenly swallowed towards Su Yi who was below!
A touch of sword energy suddenly rushed out, and the sword edge penetrated the bloody mouth like a destructive force.
boom!
The mouth of the blood basin suddenly burst.
At the same time, Su Yi stepped on his feet.
The ground suddenly cracked, and a shrill scream came from the depths of the ground, and it stopped abruptly.
It was only then that Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat realized that there was another murderous intention in the depths of the ground!
Before they could think about it, the yellow paper money that was blown up by the wind suddenly burst into flames, and countless cracks appeared in this world.
There is a raging blood-colored river flowing out of the sky, and when the river is surging, many terrifying ghosts and ghosts rush out.
There was a mountain of white bones high in the sky, and the mountain was filled with snow-white skeletons, making sounds like ghosts and wolves.
A black vortex also emerged, and the turbid and evil black light spurted out of the vortex, as if opening the door to hell, releasing an extremely terrifying devouring force.
For a time, this piece of heaven and earth was in turmoil, as if it had turned into a ghost purgatory!
The woman in the hat screamed.
The ground beneath her feet suddenly turned into quicksand, and a dense mass of hand bones emerged, grabbed her feet, and dragged them downward.
Wu Lingchong was horrified.
However, he didn't even notice that a wriggling and twisted grimace appeared on the placket behind his back, grinning silently.
At this extremely dangerous moment, Su Yi's sleeves swelled, his right arm raised, like a sword that lifted the sky, and he slashed down in anger.
boom!
The sky collapsed, everything collapsed.
A mysterious and magnificent world of reincarnation is reflected in the sword energy. When it is suppressed, the blood-colored river, the long river of white bones, the black vortex, and even countless evil ghosts all burst into pieces like paper paste.
Boom!
Light and rain splashed, the void was chaotic, and bursts of shrill and frightened screams resounded.
Immediately, all the turbulence was annihilated.
The hand that grabbed the woman in the bucket hat shattered inch by inch, and the hideous grimace that silently appeared behind Wu Lingchong turned into a puff of gray smoke and dissipated.
In the blink of an eye, all danger is gone!
And in the void, there is an obscure and mysterious reincarnation sword qi that is transpiring, shaking the world, revealing the supreme power that can be called taboo.
"It's like this kind of trick, don't show it to shame."
Su Yi spoke calmly.
At this moment, the skinny old man who was squatting in front of the brazier in the distance slowly stood up.
An indescribably strange and fierce aura permeated out of him and spread throughout the audience.
——
ps: Adjust the status over the weekend and try to update more the day after tomorrow!
laugh! A sword in the sky, dark and obscure. Samsara sword intent, momentary silence! In an instant, the blood-colored sedan shattered, and the woman sitting in the sedan also turned into a light rain and disappeared. But Su Yi frowned. Because the sedan chair and the woman in the sedan chair are just a ray of willpower! "No matter who you are, in the lost city, you are doomed to die and not live. This is the iron law!" Sure enough, the woman's cold and sharp voice sounded again. Only this time, it was impossible to see where she was hiding. "Iron Law?" Su Yi shook his head slightly. In his eyes, there is no iron law that cannot be broken in this world! Heaven and earth return to silence. But the thick black mist still covered the sky, and the countless graves in the cemetery were shrouded in it, but no evil ghost appeared. It seems that the previous battle has scared away all the ghosts hidden in the tomb. Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat let out a sigh of relief. Ask yourself, if it was them, I'm afraid they would have already died. The battle just now was so terrifying! Fortunately, there is Su Yi. At this moment, both of them looked at Su Yi with deep shock. On the other hand, Su Yi seemed to have done a trivial thing, his figure floated to the ground, his palm moved, and a flash of sword energy appeared, directly splitting Ye Chunqiu's grave. The scene at the bottom of the tomb was suddenly revealed. A corpse lay in it. It was an old man in a Taoist robe, with scribbled beard and hair, lying there quietly. The corpse seemed to be intact, but it had long since lost any vitality. Ye Chunqiu! When he saw the familiar face of this close friend, Su Yi's heart sank to the bottom. Undoubtedly, after Ye Chunqiu entered the Lost City, he suffered here and even had to build a tomb for himself in advance! ! Taking a deep breath, Su Yi said softly, "If a person dies, they will return to their roots as fallen leaves. I will bring your remains back to the fairyland in the future." As he said that, he was about to take action and take Ye Chunqiu's body away. "Don't!!" Ye Chunqiu, who was lying in the tomb, suddenly opened his mouth. "Fuck!" Wu Lingchong jumped up in fright. The woman in the bucket hat also subconsciously took two steps back. Is this a scam? Only Su Yi's eyes lit up as he stared at Ye Chunqiu's corpse and said, "Old Niubi, have you been pretending to be dead?" Before, he couldn't hide the sadness and sadness in his heart. But now, he is full of energy, and a trace of expectation is reborn. "Pretend to be dead? No, I'm already dead, but the spirit is still there, and I have lived out the second life!" Ye Chunqiu took control of his mouth and suddenly spit out a black bead. The bead was extremely strange, like a living thing, with a strange and forbidden aura. "How about you, why do you recognize me?" A voice came from the black beads. It was only then that everyone realized that the person who spoke just now was not Ye Chunqiu's body, but this black bead hidden in Ye Chunqiu's mouth! Su Yi said: "Who else in this world is thinking about your life and death, and would not hesitate to come to the lost city for a visit?" The black bead trembled, and the voice hurriedly said: "Pharaoh?" Hearing this familiar title, Su Yi couldn't help laughing. In the entire immortal world, only Ye Chunqiu called Wang Ye the old king. Xiao Ruyi once expressed dissatisfaction with this, thinking that such a title is too vulgar. But Ye Chunqiu was not tired of it. "Pharaoh, it must be you! Haha, you really are still alive! I knew that a guy like you, who hates gods and ghosts, can't just finish the game casually. Back then, Xiao Ruyi's girls were still crying and going all out. She, I still don't know you this guy!" The black bead burst into laughter and was extremely happy. Immediately, many fine cracks appeared on the surface of the bead. Suddenly, Ye Chunqiu's voice changed, "Not good! This soul orb has been stored for too long, and the power is almost exhausted!" "Pharaoh! I know I can't persuade you, but I have to tell you that while you still have a chance to get out of the lost city, don't go deep!" "This ghost place hides great terror, and the gods will suffer when they come!" Just as Ye Chunqiu was about to persuade again, Su Yi said directly: "Since your spirit is still alive, where is it now? Point me in the direction and I'll pick you up." The words are calm, but have undeniable power. Ye Chunqiu was instantly silent. After a while, he sighed, "I knew I couldn't persuade you." "Stop talking nonsense, and quickly show the way." Su Yi urged. "You take this Soul Retention Orb, and when you arrive at the 'Misty Long Street' in the depths of the Lost City, you will be able to sense my breath." "Remember, you must hide your whereabouts, and don't disturb any ghosts and gods! Those are all gods who died in the lost city long ago, and one is more terrifying than the other..." Before he could finish speaking, Su Yi said with a smile: "You said one step too late, I have completely offended them." Ye Chunqiu: "..." He was furious and roared: "Then why don't you run away! Old Wang, this time is different from before. You don't know anything about the situation in the Lost Hometown. Do..." This time, Su Yi didn't interrupt him, but the Soul Orb was broken. As a strange black mist dissipated, Ye Chunqiu's voice stopped abruptly. Su Yi raised his hand and grabbed the broken soul bead in his hand, then stared at Ye Chunqiu's remains in the tomb for a moment, and finally decided to leave Ye Chunqiu's remains here first. "Let's go." Su Yi walked into the distance. Both Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat could see that Su Yi's mood had changed. It seems... very happy! Also looking forward to it! "It can be seen that the guy who calls Brother Su Daoist 'Pharaoh' must be the life and death of Brother Su Daoist." Wu Lingchong secretly said in his heart. The girl in the bucket hat couldn't calm down. Ye Chunqiu's spirit was still alive. Does this mean that her father's spirit was still there? Passing through this area where there are many graves, you can already see an area shrouded in gray mist from a distance. The haze is very light, with wisps. It could be vaguely seen that it was an old alley, with dim yellow lanterns floating under the eaves on both sides of the long street, illuminating the mist and casting a dim and dim luster. The streets are very long, and there is no end in sight. The entrance of the street is separated by a brazier. A scrawny old man squatted in front of the brazier, holding a stack of paper money, chanting words in his mouth, his voice was intermittent, barely audible, as if he was paying homage to and remembering someone. The flames in the brazier were raging, but the fire was bright, and the old man's sallow face was dyed a tragic green color. A dark and gloomy world, a long street covered in mist. An old man squatted in front of the brazier, burning paper money and reciting words. When they saw this scene from a distance, Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat felt chills on their backs. Su Yi's eyes narrowed as well. This old guy has an obscure and strange aura, which is obviously different from those evil ghosts he has seen before. "The three are finally here." The old man raised his eyes and looked from a distance, a hint of relief appeared on his sallow and thin face, "Before, the old man had paid tribute to the three of them and burned paper money that could not be used up in eight lifetimes. I believe that when the three of them set out on the road, I will definitely be grateful for the kindness of Xiao Lao. The gloomy flames shone on the old man's face, flickering on and off, and ghostly. Wu Lingchong was stunned, only to realize that the old guy was burning paper money for them, so he couldn't help but scolded bad luck. Su Yi laughed, "Really, then we have to see who sent who on the road." He stepped forward. hula~ A cold wind blew through the long street, causing the green fire in the brazier to sway violently, and also blowing up some paper money scattered on the ground. One of the pieces of paper suddenly burst into flames in mid-air. And in the eyes of Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat, they saw that three feet above Su Yi's head, there was a huge mouth of blood silently. The expressions of the two suddenly changed, and just as they were about to remind, the bloody mouth was suddenly swallowed towards Su Yi who was below! A touch of sword energy suddenly rushed out, and the sword edge penetrated the bloody mouth like a destructive force. boom! The mouth of the blood basin suddenly burst. At the same time, Su Yi stepped on his feet. The ground suddenly cracked, and a shrill scream came from the depths of the ground, and it stopped abruptly. It was only then that Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat realized that there was another murderous intention in the depths of the ground! Before they could think about it, the yellow paper money that was blown up by the wind suddenly burst into flames, and countless cracks appeared in this world. There is a raging blood-colored river flowing out of the sky, and when the river is surging, many terrifying ghosts and ghosts rush out. There was a mountain of white bones high in the sky, and the mountain was filled with snow-white skeletons, making sounds like ghosts and wolves. A black vortex also emerged, and the turbid and evil black light spurted out of the vortex, as if opening the door to hell, releasing an extremely terrifying devouring force. For a time, this piece of heaven and earth was in turmoil, as if it had turned into a ghost purgatory! The woman in the hat screamed. The ground beneath her feet suddenly turned into quicksand, and a dense mass of hand bones emerged, grabbed her feet, and dragged them downward. Wu Lingchong was horrified. However, he didn't even notice that a wriggling and twisted grimace appeared on the placket behind his back, grinning silently. At this extremely dangerous moment, Su Yi's sleeves swelled, his right arm raised, like a sword that lifted the sky, and he slashed down in anger. boom! The sky collapsed, everything collapsed. A mysterious and magnificent world of reincarnation is reflected in the sword energy. When it is suppressed, the blood-colored river, the long river of white bones, the black vortex, and even countless evil ghosts all burst into pieces like paper paste. Boom! Light and rain splashed, the void was chaotic, and bursts of shrill and frightened screams resounded. Immediately, all the turbulence was annihilated. The hand that grabbed the woman in the bucket hat shattered inch by inch, and the hideous grimace that silently appeared behind Wu Lingchong turned into a puff of gray smoke and dissipated. In the blink of an eye, all danger is gone! And in the void, there is an obscure and mysterious reincarnation sword qi that is transpiring, shaking the world, revealing the supreme power that can be called taboo. "It's like this kind of trick, don't show it to shame." Su Yi spoke calmly. At this moment, the skinny old man who was squatting in front of the brazier in the distance slowly stood up. An indescribably strange and fierce aura permeated out of him and spread throughout the audience. ps: Adjust the status over the weekend and try to update more the day after tomorrow!
