Chapter Forty-Eight: Fate

"What's going on?"

The black villain was shocked, because after he finished casting the spell, he was still in the same place, unable to leave the other party's primordial god space, this surprise was not trivial, he had cast this method more than once or twice, but it was the first time he encountered this situation.

In desperation, he had no choice but to pinch the trick again with a solemn expression.

After trying it many times in a row, the black villain finally began to panic, his form at this time was catalyzed by his own soul and the Soul Devouring Technique, and he couldn't leave his body for too long, otherwise his soul would fly away and die.

"According to the Soul Devouring Technique, as long as the opponent's soul is devoured, you can leave the opponent's primordial spirit space, and after the soul returns to its place, you can slowly absorb the opponent's divine consciousness...... However, I have completely devoured the soul of the other party, why can't I leave yet!"

The little black man had begun to be frightened, even frightened, because he found that his soul was unstable, and there were faint signs of dissipation.

"How can this be! This time the Soul Devouring Recipe has been completed, why can't I leave this hellish place! Unless...... Unless I haven't been able to completely devour the other party's soul, but how is this possible, I have obviously devoured all the other party's soul!"

The black villain can't speak, but the spiritual consciousness exists, he is already about to go crazy, and if he continues like this, he will have only one end, disappear!

At this moment, in another part of Du Fan's Yuan Shen space, a blurred blue light faintly appeared, somewhat similar to the soul devoured by the black villain, but its state was obviously unstable, a little scattered, and a little unreal, as if it were real and illusory.

When the black man saw the blurred blue light in the distance, his eyes showed intense horror and disbelief.

"How is that possible...... How is this possible! How is this possible for this person to have two souls...... Why is this happening!"

The spirit of the little black man is roaring, roaring...... He couldn't understand this kind of thing, roaring with despair, roaring with unwillingness, and finally turned into silence, he knew that he had failed, and he was about to face the soul flying, because, the opening of the Soul Devouring Recipe specifically stated that the object of the Soul Devouring Recipe could only be a person with a soul, otherwise, the exercise would fail and he would disappear......

When Ghost Yuan saw this sentence, he also laughed at the person who created the Spirit Devouring Technique, thinking that this exercise was originally a function of creation, but because of this nonsense, it seemed to be a fly in the ointment, if a person does not have one soul, can he still have two souls? Now, he finally understands the meaning of this sentence.

The black man's whole body has begun to dissipate, he slowly closed his eyes, at this time he was extremely calm, he did not complain about the creator of the Spirit Devouring Formula, did not complain about Du Fan, no longer thought about why a person can have two souls, and no longer thought about the glory of the past...... It's just that in the depths of his spirit, there is a trace of unwillingness, and in this unwillingness, it is occupied by a name, a ghost eye......

In the end, the black villain completely dissipated and disappeared into Du Fan's Yuan Shen space, with the disappearance of the villain, the blue light that was originally devoured by the ghost yuan gradually emerged, and it didn't take long for it to be completely restored, which was exactly the same as the original.

At the moment when this blue light appeared, the blurred blue light in the distance began to drift and finally disappeared, not really disappeared, but hidden, as before.

After everything returned to calm, Du Fan's Yuan Shen space was the same as before, leaving no trace of the ghost element's soul, as if nothing had happened.

......

A fresh breeze blew slowly, blowing through Du Fan's hair, face, and clothes......

At this moment, the ring finger of his right hand moved slightly, and he was lying unconscious on the ground, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he was silent again.

A day later, Du Fan finally frowned, slowly opened his eyes, at this time he suddenly felt dizzy, his whole body strength seemed to be emptied, the bones and flesh of his body were extremely uncomfortable, in this moment of trance, there was a feeling that this body was not under his control, in a shock, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, under the interference of pain, he quickly woke up and completely recovered consciousness.

Du Fan took a few breaths of air, endured the severe pain all over his body, roared, and struggled to sit up.

The scenes before the coma instantly surfaced in his mind, meeting the black-robed young man Ghost Yuan, listening to him tell the old past, the conspiracy to bury the ghost gate, and the opponent was invincible, and was easily stunned by the other party's black qi...... All this is like a world away.

Thinking of the end, Du Fan's heart suddenly felt a spirit.

"Soul Eater!"

He finally remembered what Ghost Yuan was going to do to him, and the other party was going to perform a secret technique called Soul Devouring Technique on him, a soul-devouring technique.

Du Fan's complexion changed greatly and immediately began to look at his body, and then stood up violently, moving every part of his body as if he was epileptic, and even ran to a tree to unbutton his pants and pee, after some movements, until he was sweating profusely and panting, he stopped in disbelief.

With his current cultivation and understanding of cultivation, he still can't know the specific existence of the primordial divine space and soul divine consciousness, so he can't do the matter of looking inside the divine soul.

"Except for the feeling of being unwell when I first woke up, I didn't notice anything else abnormal, what's going on?"

Du Fan was a little suspicious, only then did he think of Ghost Yuan, looked around, and found that Ghost Yuan was lying not far from him, and was suddenly startled, and when he wanted to turn around and escape, he saw the other party lying on the ground, his face was even more pale than before, bloodless, not like a living person at all.

Du Fan's subconscious thoughts swept away, and his heart suddenly jumped, because he didn't feel the other party's heartbeat and breathing, and all kinds of signs indicated that the other party was dead...... But Du Fan didn't believe it at all, and Ghost Yuan could also die......

After composing himself, Du Fan did not choose to run away, but took a deep breath and took out a cremation talisman from the storage bag, at this time he was extremely nervous, if he was on the earth, he was sure that the other party had fallen without doubt, because the other party had no vital signs, but in this blue star realm, he was not so sure of his previous cognition.

Du Fan's eyes flashed, and as soon as his heart fell, he threw the cremation talisman in his hand onto the body of the ghost yuan, and this pseudo-talisman suddenly turned into a ball of fire, completely covering the other party.

Du Fan stared at the other party without blinking, with apprehension and fear in his expression, and he was ready to run away immediately if something was wrong.

Half an hour later, under Du Fan's stunned eyes, Ghost Yuan was cremated into a pile of ashes, and only one storage bag remained there.

Now he was really a little dumbfounded, if it was Ghost Yuan who suddenly jumped up, he would not be too surprised, but Ghost Yuan was burned to ashes in front of him, and for a while, he was still in a trance, unable to accept this fact immediately.

After a long time, Du Fan's expression began to change, and finally gradually showed a look of ecstasy, after settling down, after a little analysis, he guessed a rough idea, the other party must have encountered some special situation in the process of casting the spell, so that the merit was lost.

As for this special situation, in his opinion, it must be a matter of the exercises, but he never thought that it was he who killed the other party.

Du Fan didn't leave immediately, and somehow, he turned out to be in a trance.

The old past mentioned by Ghost Yuan before resurfaced in Du Fan's mind, according to what the other party said, he was the first core disciple of the Ghost Burial Sect back then, that is the existence of the same as Ye Feng, thinking about Ye Feng's style and carelessness in the sect on weekdays, he also knows how prominent Ghost Yuan's status was back then, and he is the same existence as the treasure of the entire sect. What would it be like to be so proud of a person who is extremely proud, but he is squeezed out of a life that has no obvious identity, or even an extremely humble life in his opinion?

If a person is originally plain and nothing, the saddest thing is to fall from high to ordinary in an instant, this huge gap is extremely fatal to a person, the pride of the past, the glory of the past, will be reduced to history, become the laughing stock of people after dinner, it is the winner for the king and the loser for the coward......

The sad place is here, you were originally ordinary and no one would pay attention to you, but you fell from an incomparably high place, even if you were excellent and talented, even if you were once radiant, even if you were too much stronger than ordinary people, what you faced was trampling, and what you couldn't bear the most was often not others, but your own heart, your own pride.

Looking at the ashes turned by the ghost yuan, Du Fan felt a lot of feelings in his heart, he could feel the other party's love for his sect, he could feel the pride in his amazing qualifications, he could feel the strong unwillingness, and he could feel the resentment towards that person...... But all of this vanished with his inexplicable fall in this discrete place, and at this moment, a word suddenly came to Du Fan's mind......

"Fate!"

"Alas......"

After a long time, Du Fan let out a long sigh, came back to his senses, his eyes were complicated, and finally turned into a wave of sympathy.

Take a deep breath, take a step forward, pick up the other person's storage bag, and start checking it.

To his great surprise, there were no spirit stones, no pills, no special magic tools or even magic weapons possessed by high-level cultivators in the other party's storage bag, and some were only the items of more than a dozen secret art books.

Du Fan simply flipped through it, and suddenly found the classics such as "Soul Devouring Formula" and "Ghost Spell" mentioned by Ghost Yuan before, and he was overjoyed, but he knew that this was not the time to study, so after putting it away, he finally settled on a book called "Miscellaneous Chapters of Refining Weapons".

Curious, he casually flipped through two pages, but at this moment, his hands suddenly paused, and his eyes instantly swept to a few words.

"Invisibility Ring, Low-level Magic Tools, Materials, Five Elements Beast Demon Core ......"