Xiao Wu's current approach to dealing with it is a bit self-deceptive. Although the connection between the golden ape's divine soul was severed, as long as it was synchronized, the memory of this pain would still return to his body.

But it doesn't matter, the so-called "painful experience", even if it is an unforgettable memory, is not as unacceptable as the suffering being experienced.

The golden ape's huge body rolled on the ground for an unknown amount of time, until his sweat dripped down his body, until his breathing gradually stabilized.

The huge demon body began to shrink slowly, and after shrinking to the size of a normal person, the golden ape no longer moved, as if he didn't want to become a human again, so he was paralyzed on the ground and breathing heavily.

Xiao Wu smiled slightly, walked over and walked towards the village directly with the golden ape spirit on his back.

The men, women, and children of the village were all saluting this ruthless man. This guy is amazing! Such a large piece of the Yin Death Core was swallowed directly into the stomach, and everyone had experienced the process of the Yin Death Core connecting to the body, that kind of pain, the pain was unbearable. I believe that compared with Xiao Wu, it is a drop in the bucket.

Xiao Wu threw the already limp golden ape in the corner, and sat down cross-legged. When the golden ape recovered slightly, Xiao Wu stretched out his hand and pressed it on his eyebrows, although the illusion avenue did not appear, but directly entered the mind of the golden ape clone.

Xiao Wu smiled, "It's feasible! I just need to change that painful experience to him a little bit, so that I feel pain and happiness, and then all the problems will be solved!"

Xiao Wu was in a mess, and when it was all over, he finally merged with the golden ape soul with satisfaction. At this moment, there was a sudden buzz in my head, and I felt that kind of pain rushed to the top of my head. Xiao Wu had sweat dripping down again.

"It doesn't matter, he said that this pain in the wind and rain is nothing!" Xiao Wu stood up, dusted off his clothes, and waved to the men, women, and children who were watching, and then said, "In Xia Peng Dayi, it is the first time to arrive, and I would like to ask you to help me more in the future." ”

The onlookers didn't react, and they all looked at Hong Zhen. Hong Zhen also got the second elder's report at this time, and looked at Xiao Wu with some complicated feelings.

"You're going to the village of the dead?" Hong said.

"Well, I want to get out. Since there was a way for me to leave, I naturally wanted to check it out. "Xiao Wu has recovered from the painful memories.

Hong Zhen didn't speak, and looked at Shan Lao, but Shan Lao sighed, "Let him go and see it first, maybe, what if the Extinction Society promised to give him the treasure?"

Hong Zhen shook his head and turned to Xiao Wudao, "The strongest person in the village of the dead is called extinction, you have to be careful, he ...... The temper is not very good. ”

Xiao Wu didn't pay much attention to it, as if someone had a good temper. The name feels pretty domineering. Is there a one-word name in this netherworld world?

Walking on the way to the village of the dead, Xiao Wu did not have a yin death qi on his body, but Peng Dayi had a lot of fun by himself, manipulating his yin death qi to become a wolf for a while, and a sheep for a while.

The guide who took Xiao Wu and them to the village of the dead was actually Mo'er, which made Xiao Wu a little surprised. Isn't this Mo'er biological? Whose daughter can be sent out to do tasks every day?

Mo'er's explanation for this was that the only complete Yin Death Core in the village had been given to her, so she was best suited to walk in the wilderness.

The most amazing thing about being in the Netherworld is that you don't know how far you've traveled or how long you've walked. Because time becomes conceptless, as long as it is detached from the thing itself, there is no "Tao" in space.

When he arrived at the Village of the Dead, Xiao Wu saw a completely different style and a completely different building from Tianwai Village. Good Chinese

The village of the dead was not shrouded in the big array, but directly exposed to the wilderness. What's even more exaggerated is that the buildings here are all tall and abnormal, and when Xiao Wu stopped there, he saw more than a dozen blackened figures floating out.

They...... Is this place flying?

Mo'er said, "The Village of the Dead, they don't want to go out, they rely on Yin Death Qi to cultivate. My father said that they had given up their dignity as human beings and had gone to the place of death forever. ”

Although the voice was small, it was still heard by more than a dozen people floating in the air.

A man dressed in black flew in front of Xiao Wu and Mo'er, still afloat, looking at Xiao Wudao condescendingly, "Who are you?

Mo'er hurriedly said, "My father introduced him to see the treasure. ”

Mo'er didn't say it explicitly, but the man also understood Xiao Wu's intention.

The man in black let out a hoarse laugh, "Hahaha, Hong Mo, let's go, for Hong Zhen's sake, this seat won't kill you, but you don't want to be close to me in Tianwai Village." ”

Xiao Wu saw that the two of them were chatting and went astray, and said busily, "Senior Peng Dayi, I entered this Yin Death Realm by accident, and now I hope to leave, so I came to ask for ......advice."

The man in black laughed directly, "Hehe, the concept pursued by my village of the dead is that if you come, you will be safe, and you can cultivate everywhere." As long as we can swallow the Yin Death Core, we can also cultivate in the way of the Yin Death Monster. So, go out? no, not needed. ”

Mo'er said anxiously, "Nonsense! Obviously, if you cultivate too much yin and death qi, people will gradually become cold, and they will slowly become like you!"

The man in black was not angry, but looked at Mo'er and said, "Your father can't do it, your grandfather is very powerful." But so what? It's not dead at the feet of the Yin Death Monster. The pursuit of strength is cultivation, and where is there any life and death? When we become stronger, and we still remember who we are, then we are cultivating. ”

Xiao Wu heard that this village of the dead was a little interesting, and asked, "Your Excellency is a predecessor?"

The man in black shook his head, "Master is cultivating, so he may not meet you." If you are willing to stay and become one of our deceased, the treasure will naturally be seen, but if not, it will definitely not be given to you. ”

Xiao Wu frowned, he was in trouble, he didn't see what kind of treasure it was now, so he was stopped outside.

Mo'er was a little angry, "That's everyone's thing, why do you keep it for yourself?"

Xiao Wuqi said, "Everyone's stuff?"

"Well, that's the treasure my grandfather brought in before they came in. My father said that this was a very powerful treasure back then, and it was the only treasure that could be used after entering the Land of the Dead. Mo'er explained.

Xiao Wu also knows now that I'm afraid that this group of people entered together. But after entering this realm of yin and death, everyone began to quarrel with each other. Eventually, one village became several villages, and different ideas emerged from each other.

Hong Relief is still in the outer village of the world, I am afraid that they still maintain the way of survival they think, and at least some of the people represented by this exterminating predecessor think that they want to improve their strength, they must cultivate, and they are even willing to turn themselves into an immortal state entwined with the aura of yin death.

Xiao Wu was not interested in this kind of conflict, and then glanced at the floating man in black, Xiao Wu said, "Are you sure that the predecessors don't have time to see me?"