Chapter 442: Black and White Impermanence

The two who appeared in front of Yichen, one black and one white, one fat and one thin, were outside the gate of the Palace of Impermanence, contrasting with each other.

The one with the black face was shorter, fat, and had no expression on his face, but he was born with a fierce and vicious face.

The white-faced one was tall, at least half taller than the black-faced one, but he was skinny, and his whole body was not as thick as one of the black-faced thighs, but his face was extremely kind.

Both of them have figure-eight eyebrows, garlic noses, a belt like hemp rope tied around their waists, and a long, thin hat buttoned on their heads.

The hat has four coin-like rings arranged horizontally, each with a character written on it.

On the hat with a black face, the four words are connected together, which is "the world is peaceful", and on the hat with a white face, there are four words "wealth at first sight".

The most distinctive, and the most similar, is that both of them have a tongue more than a meter long sticking out of their mouths, which is bright red as if it has just flowed out of fresh blood.

Black and white impermanence!

In the underground of the Xuantian Sect's Yunxiao Secret Room, the Eastern Emperor Mu Mang once talked about these two, officials who belonged to the ghost domain, and specialized in capturing souls.

The short and fat face is black, known as black impermanence, and the slender white face is white impermanence, these two are almost inseparable because they are often together, so people are collectively called black and white impermanence, or simply called impermanence.

When the Yaksha stopped in front of the Hall of Impermanence and opened his mouth to call Master Impermanence, Yichen had already guessed that it should be the two mentioned by Mu Mang.

Although he had been mentally prepared, when black and white impermanence really appeared at the same time, Yichen's heart still chuckled.

It's not that I'm scared by their faces, with the Yaksha next to them as a foil, these two impermanent masters can be regarded as beautiful men and handsome guys.

What really made Yichen feel a little nervous was the monstrous coercion released with the emergence of black and white impermanence.

Yichen has seen a lot of strong people, not to mention the beginner level of the war king who is beyond the age of Jin Qiyin, even the middle-level powerhouse of the war king from the Xiyuan Continent, the king of Palong, has also been taught by Yichen.

At that time, the king of Palong implemented spatial confinement, and even Xing Lao, who was a strong man of the war king, and Mu Zi could not lift it, if it weren't for the undead king's best to collide, I'm afraid it would be difficult for Yichen to get out of danger.

And now, black and white impermanence obviously did not implement spatial confinement, and did not even deliberately release strong coercion, just an appearance, and a little coercion driven.

Even so, Yichen already felt suffocated, and it was impossible to take a deep breath.

If you compare the power of the king of Palong with the 'little' coercion of black and white impermanence, the power of the king can barely be regarded as a small stream, and the coercion released by black and white impermanence can be called a big river!

"Come, let the eighth master see where your soul comes from......"

Hei Wuchang said in a rough voice, and at the same time stretched out his right palm and slowly opened it towards Yichen.

A dazzling dark light was released from the palm of the black impermanence, enveloping the entire space near the Hall of Impermanence in a dark color.

The light shone on Yichen's body, staying for a few breaths, and the dark light seemed to penetrate Yichen, making Yichen as transparent, from the ground in front of the Hall of Impermanence, slowly floating into the air more than ten meters high.

Yichen shivered coldly, secretly wondering that he had detached himself from his original body, and his sense of heat and cold was almost completely lost, except for a trace of thought, his perception of the surroundings was in a state of stagnation.

However, the dark light released from the palm of Hei Wuchang's palm still made Yichen feel like a man's back, and his whole body was cold, and that trace of thought was also disturbed to a certain extent.

Huh-just when Yichen was nervous about this, Hei Wuchang slowly opened his right palm in the air and slowly closed it again.

After repeating this several times, Yichen's body was like a leaf in the giant lang, constantly tumbling and wandering.

But he didn't follow the idea of black impermanence, and approached his palm half a step.

This result surprised Hei Wuchang a little, and after a sigh, he withdrew his right palm.

"Old Seven, this is not my dish, you should come. ”

Hei Wuchang glared at Yichen fiercely, with a look of regret, and said to this: "If it's not a yin ghost, it must be an unjust soul." ”

"Master Hei Impermanence, I'm right, this kid looks weak, but it's hard to control. ”

When the Yaksha saw that the darkness was impermanent, he saw the flattery of the stitches, and at the same time, it was also to prove that what he said was true.

"Shut up, Eighth Master, I haven't done soul hooking for 10,000 years, and it's normal for my craftsmanship to be rusty, and after Lao Qi has tried it, I will know what this kid is from. ”

Although Black Impermanence is unwilling to fail, he does not allow the Yaksha to flatter indiscriminately.

"No matter what the way it comes from, I'll know it as soon as I try it, Seventh Master, come on, obedient ......"

Bai Wuchang grinned and stretched out his shriveled and thin, but unusually wide palm, quickly opened, and then immediately closed.

It's like a casual one-on-one, without the slightest aggressive momentum.

Yet, even between this simple opening and closing, there was a blinding white light, like lightning that streaked across the sky.

The whole space was a miserable white scene, and the originally bare mountains seemed to be covered with a thin but impermeable white veil in an instant.

Unlike the chill caused by the black and impermanent light, this white light, although fleeting, brought an oppressive sultry heat to the entire space.

Yichen's body was suspended in the air, and he didn't seem to be afraid of the stuffy heat, but he clearly felt a huge suction force, and pulled his body violently towards Bai Wuchang's side.

At this moment, Yichen's thoughts seemed to have gotten out of control, and his entire body followed the suction released from Bai Wuchang's palm, slowly drifting towards Bai Wuchang in front of the Hall of Impermanence.

"It seems to be just a hint of a ghost, no big deal. ”

Seeing Yichen constantly approaching, the smile on Bai Wuchang's face obviously increased.

He glanced at the darkness with his eyes, but there was no hint of teasing.

"The blame has to be under my control, it turns out that it is really a ghost. ”

Hei Wuchang's face was still pale, and he was not happy because Bai Wuchang was about to succeed.

In his opinion, anyone who belongs to the category of yin souls is originally a matter of white impermanence, and he cannot replace it.

And because of his physical attributes, he is repelled by the Yin Spirit, so naturally there is no way to receive Yichen to his side.

"That's not right!" Bai Wuchang suddenly exclaimed, startling Hei Wuchang.

"Master Bai Wuchang, hurry up and work harder......"

Unlike the black impermanence's emotional fluctuations, the Yaksha had been staring at the white impermanence's palm and the changes in Yichen's body.

He wanted to see what it would be like for this wandering soul floating near the Lethe River to escape his control and encounter Bai Impermanence.

In Bai Wuchang's slightly smug expression, Yichen's body was floating over at a slow speed, according to Bai Wuchang's thoughts.

After a few breaths, the distance between Yichen and Bai Wuchang changed from 300 meters to 100 meters, then 80 meters, and then 50 meters.

Yichen's thoughts, after a short period of loss of control, quickly recovered.

Seeing that his body was firmly controlled by Bai Wuchang, Yichen was very anxious.

I want to use my instinctive consciousness to get rid of the white impermanence like fleeing from the Yaksha, but I can't do it at all.

Thoughts can't control the body, instinct doesn't work, Yichen's body is only ten meters away from Bai Wuchang.

Yiqiē seems to be expected by Bai Impermanence, as long as it is a Yin Spirit, there is no way to escape his control.

What the Yaksha couldn't do, in the eyes of Bai Wuchang, was just a gesture.

Bai Wuchang gently spread his palm gradually, ready to take the approaching Yichen into his palm.

However, just when Bai Wuchang thought that it was foolproof, Yichen's body trembled, as if he had been injected with new vitality, and suddenly retreated about twenty meters back.

This change was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Could it be that I haven't used it for too long, and it's really rusty?"

Bai Wuchang muttered to himself, unconsciously opening and closing his palm again quickly.

He has never encountered such a thing, no matter how powerful the Yin Soul is, when he arrives at Bai Wuchang, he must obediently accept the control, and there is no trace of resistance.

Bai Wuchang's physical attribute is masculine, and he specializes in catching a qiē yin soul, and he will never miss.

But today, he missed.

No matter how Bai Wuchang fanned his palm, even if the white light continued to tear the entire sky, he still couldn't take Yichen into his palm.

Yichen's body, contrary to the disorderly state at the beginning, faced with Bai Wuchang's continuous spell casting, not only did not continue to get close to the other party, but gradually moved away, and the distance from Bai Wuchang exceeded a hundred meters.

"Old Seven, it's bad, the two of us' soul conjuring ** failed, it looks like it's time to abdicate and make way for Xian. ”

Seeing Bai Wuchang's face, he changed from a smile to a cold face, and Black Impermanence was extremely depressed.

Years of idleness have gradually lost the self-confidence of the two impermanent masters, and they are helpless in the face of a seemingly weak trace of wandering spirits.

Once upon a time, black and white impermanence was also famous in the entire ghost domain.

All the yang soul and yin spirit are handled by black impermanence, and white impermanence is to deal with yin soul and yang spirit, which is easy to capture.

But the problem is that since Cangmu broke into the ghost domain alone and was injured by the Lu Prison Division, the Hell King strengthened the sealing barrier, making the passage between the human world and the ghost domain closed.

In the past 10,000 years, countless human beings have died, but almost no souls have passed through the hands of black and white impermanence.

At first, I was a little unaccustomed to it, and black and white impermanence once sneaked out of the passage to look for souls in the world, but in vain.

Gradually, they got used to it, and they also fell into idleness, and no longer performed the trick of seducing souls.

Different from the black impermanence, after experiencing several failures, Bai Wuchang suddenly smiled softly and said:

"He's not an ordinary Yin Soul, but an Unjust Soul!"