As soon as I stepped across the stone bridge, a dark wind blew behind me.

Fang Tianmu looked back and saw that the stone bridge had changed its appearance, it turned out to be a black elephant curled up in the river, and its spine was bent into a bridge.

Clang.... Clang.... Clang.....

At this moment, there was a crisp sound of the bell in the air, and I saw the black elephant get up in the water, then turn in a circle, reverse the direction, and finally lie down again, and the spine became a bridge again. Looking at this underworld again, there are many floating bridge chains for no reason, with no head or tail, and countless ghost balls the size of leather balls floating on the ground and in the air. A ball rolled to Fang Tianmu's feet, Fang Tianmu used a black knife to "destroy" it and provoked it, and before he could take action, he saw that the ghost ball opened quickly, and in Wen Xi's light, an old memory poured into Fang Tianmu's mind, but it did not make Fang Tianmu have any emotions, his mind was extremely calm and firm, calling someone else, he must have tasted the host's human pleasure again.

The ghost ball quickly faded into a "waste" thing, and that memory did not stay in Fang Tianmu's mind for a long time, and after a while, it disappeared. But in the underworld, there is a soul that has endured more than 4,000 years of obsession and torment, and has just lost its sealed dream, and in the next very short time, it will fall into the final struggle stage of resentment, and if you get through it, you can be freed, just wait for the almost slim opportunity, be introduced into the Yellow Spring, get reincarnation, and if you can't stand it, you will completely degenerate into a heartless and godless ghost, even if it exists for tens of millions of years, there is no trace of existence in the world.

Just as he was in a trance, a small beast with three legs like a cat, an eagle and a monkey, carrying a flower without regrets in its mouth, staggered and ran. Fang Tianmu stretched out his hand to catch the flower without regrets, wisps of petals fell, gently passed through Fang Tianmu's body, and reunited behind him, the flower of no regrets flew to the other side of the underworld and was planted on the soil of the yang world, a large number of bonds tied the flower of no regrets and Fang Tianmu together, with this flower, no one could leave Fang Tianmu in the underworld.

The shadow machine spirit appeared again, but it was standing on the soil of the yang world at the moment, but it had never planned to take Fang Tianmu into the underworld, and the real owner of the shadow also met Fang Tianmu immediately.

"Is that you?" Fang Tianmu's cold tone was filled with a hint of incomprehension. And the guy in front of him is none other than the tyrant of his ghost slave. The tyrant wields two ring blades, his face is covered with black cloth, and only the bridge of his nose and eyes are exposed, and even in the depths of his resentment, his unique aura is very strong.

"This is your means?" Fang Tianmu thought that the shadow was the tyrant's instrument before his death, or a strange technique.

But after a few breaths, the shadow gradually turned into a human form, exactly like the tyrant, but to Fang Tianmu's surprise, the tyrant who turned into a shadow seemed to have a real body, but after it appeared, its body began to corrupt at a visible speed, but it quickly turned back into a shadow, which prevented its own corruption.

Fang Tianmu said coldly: "That shadow is the real you, then you here... Who is it? Behind the tyrant of the underworld, a ghost figure appeared, and the ghost turned into a human form, it was Wang Yangke, a general, who sent a ghost ball to Fang Tianmu's hand, and the ghost ball opened, and the memories also poured into Fang Tianmu's mind.

The tyrant of the times, no one knows his real name, no one knows where his cultivation comes from, and even the true face hidden under his face is not known whether he is a man or a beast. But he was the "powerful" appraiser of that era, and only those who could survive under his blade were qualified to be called strong. In those thirty years, 90,000 people died under his sword, and he became the living king of Hades in the world.

But the tyrant did not leave a story or a voice in the yang world, he was not mute, but he never spoke to anyone, and the monotony of his life can be summed up in one sentence, "except for the instinct of living beings, the only thing left is to kill", but the good horse stumbled, and the tyrant was still plotted. Thirty cultivators conspired for half a year to set up a game for the tyrant, and finally led the tyrant to get close to the "Bufeng Mountain" (similar to the Dingbei Demon Valley, which is a natural connection between the yang and the underworld), and the tyrant was splashed with a stirrup bone flower by the hidden cultivators, the fruit juice of the stirrup bone flower can separate the living soul body, after the tyrant's soul and body are separated, his soul is forcibly suppressed by the practitioners with soul locking technique, and thrown to the underworld, once they enter the underworld, and without the protection of the unrepentant flower, it is impossible for the resentful soul to return to the yang world, But even if he was plotted and the dead soul fell into the underworld, the tyrant did not have the slightest resentment in his heart, his ruthlessness was not only against the enemy, but also against himself, he looked down on killing and death, and took his death for granted.

When those cultivators wanted to shred the body of the tyrant, they did not expect the body of the tyrant to resist on its own without a soul.

The tyrant's means are related to the shadow, thirty or forty years of figure exchange, actually made his body sprout a new soul, although it is only a prototype, but it also drives that body, kills all the practitioners, and escapes, as long as the body of the yang world dies, the soul of the underworld can be reborn, but the new soul only wants to live, coincidentally, this constitutes a closed loop that cannot be unlocked temporarily, if the body turns into a shadow, the body can be preserved forever, and has a piece of soul, and it cannot be judged as death by the yang, the underworld or hell, Then the soul of the underworld and the body of the yang world have attained eternal life.

The body of the tyrant who can be turned into a shadow was unfortunately caught by the refiner of the Meteorite Thunder Pavilion millions of years ago, and put into the pavilion, the shadow is not a soul, but a real body, so it has always had the freedom to escape at any time, but without the body of the main soul, it can no longer nourish the soul, and the soul that sprouted a long time ago gradually faded into consciousness, until Fang Tianmu appeared, the shadow smelled the breath of the tyrant, which followed Fang Tianmu closely and guided him to the underworld.

The memories are quickly gone, the tyrant has no good memories, and there will be no grudge phase of resentment, as long as the body on the other side decays and the soul inside dissipates, it can be reincarnated.

The tyrant didn't seem to think about anything, and the shadow on the other side turned into a body again, and the body quickly decayed into smoke, and the soul also floated through the yin and yang realms and merged into the tyrant's body. A one-way bridge appeared over the river that only the tyrant could see, and as soon as the tyrant walked over, it was all over.

But seven black energy threads appeared on the tyrant's soul, and the other end of the line was connected to Fang Tianmu's back, Fang Tianmu's technique against the ghost slave was the last shackle that imprisoned the tyrant in this world.

Call.... Fang Tianmu flashed with a knife, cutting off all the energy lines, without leaving a word, and without looking back, he walked coldly towards the depths of the underworld, but it was a tyrant, and he was a little stunned.

.bqkan8.. bqkan8.

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