The two elders, Ning Haoyu and Rao Sheng, had already given up on escaping, and gathered together with the other disciples of the Cold Water Sect who were still alive, trembling.

Hou Dechang and Hou Minghao, father and son, were also frightened, and their faces were like ashes.

Nangong Qiqing forcibly suppressed the fear in her heart, and secretly prayed that Wu Qian could turn things around.

Although Meng Wanniang and Ah Chou were a little worried, they were more enthusiastic.

They firmly believe that no matter how powerful the enemy is, they will eventually be killed by Wu Gan!

"Wha..."

Qin Wuxing was intoxicated by the terrifying atmosphere he had rendered, unable to extricate himself, "Die! all have to die! Except for my Ah Luan, all of you have to die!

His laughter, soaring into the sky, was mixed with a mournful wail, making people shudder even more.

The black fog, like a thick cloud, began to fall towards the ground.

In the clouds, blue-faced and fanged heads drilled in and out.

They wield a variety of weapons, from blood-red tridents, bright machetes, black-and-blue spears, and twisted human skeletons...

"Human boy!"

Qin Wuxing stood high in the air, looking down at Wu Gan, and roared fiercely, "Soon, you will taste the taste of being eaten by a hundred ghosts... Truly... Truly..."

Wu Gan's face always had a faint smile.

He bowed his head slightly, and said lightly: "Satan, for you, this is a gluttonous feast, and whether you can eat enough depends on your own ability." ”

Rumble!

As soon as Wu Gan's voice fell, a majestic black shadow rose from the ground!

Vaguely, you can still see a little bit of Satan's original outline, but now, its physique is more than twice as strong, and the aura exuded from its body is several times stronger.

This is what it really should look like when it enters the battle state after cultivating the "Eighteen Ghost Refining Methods" taught to him by Wu Gan!

Not only that, but it had been refining and absorbing the blood provided to it by Meng Wanniang for many days.

Meng Wanniang's blood contains the power of the thin ancient fierce beasts, and after Satan refines and absorbs them, she also has the breath of the ancient fierce beasts on her body.

"Master!"

As soon as Satan appeared, he saluted Wu Gan and said respectfully, "Please rest assured, give them to me!"

When the sound fell, Satan immediately turned into a puff of black smoke and rushed towards the black fog in mid-air!

Sou!

Whoosh!

Satan's speed, as fast as lightning, travels through a vast expanse of fog.

The Hundred Ghosts are aiming their attacks at Satan.

Satan is not afraid!

It operated the "Eighteen Ghost Refining Methods" to the extreme that it could play, and the whirlpools visible to the naked eye flashed around its body out of thin air, wrapping its whole body tightly.

Whenever a little ghost wants to sneak up on it, it will be shattered and devoured by the dense whirlpool around it!

But after a moment's effort, the black fog that covered the sky and the sun became much thinner, and the hundred ghosts hiding in the dense fog disappeared and disappeared, and no little ghost dared to attack Satan head-on.

Qin Wuxing looked at the scene in front of him and gritted his teeth angrily.

With a wave of his hand, he dispelled what little black fog he had left, and his eyes fixed on Satan.

Satan was about to rush towards him, but he heard Wu Gan stop: "Okay, Satan, come back." ”

Satan obediently returned to Wu Gan's side.

Wu Qian smiled lightly: "There's nothing to do with you here, you can refine the ghosts you just absorbed as soon as possible." ”

Satan nodded, saluted Wu Gan, and then disappeared.

Qin Wuxing didn't expect that Wu Gan could also control ghosts, and moreover, he was still a fierce ghost like Satan.

He thought for a moment and said, "Boy, in fact, I don't have much grudge against you. I know that you are not an ordinary mortal either. I'm afraid the strength of the two of us is equal, and if we really use all the means, it is very likely that we will lose both. It's not what I want, and it's certainly not what you want, right?"

"Of course. Wu Qian raised his eyebrows and replied with two words.

Hearing this, Qin Wuxing proposed, "Since that's the case, let's stop making peace." I just want my Ah Luan, and as for what you want, I don't ask, and I don't interfere..."

"I'm afraid not. ”

Wu Qian interrupted Qin Wuxing's words with a faint smile, "What I want most now is your life. Can you give me your life without interfering?"

"You're kidding me?!" Qin Wudaunt was furious.

Wu Gan asked with a smile like a nobody: "I'm just playing with you, what can you do to me?"

"Okay, okay, very!" Qin Wudaunt howled angrily.

His body, suddenly, like a candle melting, quickly turned into a liquid state.

The viscous liquid, reshaped in mid-air, soon turned into a three-headed Cerberus with stout limbs, hairlessness, blood-red skin, and three heads!

Wu Gan squinted at the three-headed hellhound in mid-air, and said loudly: "I was still thinking just now, what kind of ability do you rely on to bring out the Lethe River from the heavily guarded underworld, it turns out that you are guarding and stealing yourself." You're not Qin Wudaunt at all, you're just a hellhound fused with Qin Wudaunt's memories!"

"Roar!"

Cerberus raised his head and roared wildly, "You are talking nonsense! I am Qin Wuxing! For the sake of my Ah Luan, I volunteered to soak in the Lechuan River for a thousand years!"

"No, you're not. ”

Wu Gan shook his head and said firmly, "You're just a gluttonous hellhound." In a state of hunger, you devoured Qin Wuxing's soul. But you didn't expect that Qin Wuxing's obsession would be so deep. Even if he has been swallowed by you, he still can't forget the person he was waiting for. As a result, his obsession and memory occupy your body. From now on, he and you will live as one flesh!"

"No, no!"

There was another accent in the Cerberus's voice, like two completely different timbres, overlapping and sounding, "I'm Qin Wuxing! I'm waiting for my Ah Luan! I've been waiting for her for a thousand years..."

Speaking of which, the six green eyes of the Cerberus also revealed a very human color of pain.

Its three heads lowered one after another, and a sad wail erupted from its throat.

Its wailing sound, like a cry, made the listener want to cry.

"Ah Luan... Ah Luan..."

A call came from the bloody mouth of the Cerberus, indescribable tenderness, indescribable sadness.

Nangong Qiqing felt that in the depths of her soul, there seemed to be a shadow, trembling slightly.

The corners of her eyes were inexplicably filled with tears.

She raised her hand and wiped it gently.

The tears were hot and hot, as if they were going to burn her skin.

"I... What's wrong with me?" Nangong Qiqing looked at her hand in a daze.

Meng Wanniang saw that Nangong Qiqing's state was a little abnormal, so she asked curiously, "What's wrong with her?

Ugly didn't understand what was going on, and shook his head in silence.

Wu Qian opened his mouth and said: "The real Qin Wuxing was devoured by Cerberus in the underworld, but his obsession and memory that existed for thousands of years did not disappear with his body. Qin Wuxing and Cerberus share a body. When this body is Qin Wuxing's appearance, the memory of the hellhound will prevail. On the contrary, when this body turned into the appearance of a hellhound, Qin Wuxing's memory would prevail again. ”

"Uh..."

Meng Wanniang didn't seem to understand, "Master, what you said... What is this..."

Wu Qian then further explained: "Previously, although his appearance was Qin Wuxing, his memory and temperament mainly came from Cerberus. That's why he is so vicious, he would rather destroy Ah Luan in his memory than let Ah Luan go free. Now, although its appearance is a hellhound, its memory mainly comes from Qin Wuxing, which is why he cherishes the Ah Luan in his memory so much. ”

Speaking of this, Wu Gan paused, and then said: "It seems that he is a real infatuated species. He has a deep affection for the Ah Luan in his memory. It's a shame. ”

"What a pity?

Meng Wanniang asked curiously, "It's a pity that this Ah Luan has no memory of a thousand years ago?"

"Nope. ”

Wu Qian shook his head and said, "A thousand years have passed, and Ah Luan doesn't know how many bowls of Meng Po soup she has drunk and how many times she has been born, so it is naturally impossible for her to remember the events of a thousand years ago. ”

"In that case, Master, why do you still feel sorry?" Meng Wanniang asked again.

Wu Gan raised his head, looked at Cerberus with burning eyes, and replied, "It's him who makes me feel pity." ”

"Him?"

"Yes. ”

Wu Gan nodded, "If he hadn't been devoured by the gluttonous Cerberus, then now he could have taken the memories of Ah Luan thousands of years ago, reincarnated as a human being, and then went to find Ah Luan in this life and this life, and renew the relationship with him." ”

"Oh, if that's the case..."

Meng Wanniang couldn't help but feel sorry for Qin Wuxing, "That's really a pity." ”

Ah Chou seemed to think of something else from this, pursed his lips slightly, and nodded silently.

Nangong Qiqing also heard the conversation between Wu Qian and Meng Wanniang.

She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but after hesitating for a moment, in the end, nothing came out.

"Ah Luan... My Ah Luan..."

The three heads of the Cerberus were raised at the same time, and tears flowed from the six green eyes.

"Ah Luan... Luan... My heart is longing for Ah Luan.."

Cerberus whimpered, "You're more beautiful than I remember..."

"Ah Luan... Luan... I regard it as a living being... I'm sorry, it's me who is bad... I hurt you..."

"Ah Luan... Seeing you hurt, my heart hurts like it burns in a blazing fire..."

"Ah Luan... Promise me never to shed any more tears for me, okay?"

"Ah Luan... What to do... I'm really reluctant to give you up... I can't bear you..."