There is no doubt that the scene in front of him is definitely a ghost made by a greedy wolf.

Zhao Li suddenly realized that he was too naïve to expect that stupid wolf to keep a secret.

I'm stupid, really.

Expressionless, he reached out and grabbed the white scroll.

The greedy wolf who was lying lazily in the big city of Jiuli suddenly felt a chill behind it, and then it felt a flower in front of it, and its consciousness appeared in the white space, in front of itself, the Taigong, who was much younger than the memory in his memory, looked down on him, and his left and right hands clicked.

Although the face was obscured by the fog and could not be seen clearly, the greedy wolf still felt a malicious gaze, and there was a cold feeling that ran from its tail to the door of its head, making its scalp tingle, and the hair on its body exploded, and it retreated while laughing dryly.

"Isn't it a little early?"

"Isn't it ......early?"

"I have something I want to talk to you about. ”

Zhao Li's voice was gentle, but it made the greedy wolf feel that his heart trembled several times, his fur exploded, his wild intuition attacked, he turned around, and was about to run away, but he directly hit a wall of cloud qi, and the whole wolf hit the ground, lying on the ground, and was leaned over by Zhao Li, grabbed the back of his neck, and dragged him backwards.

The claws slashed at the ground, scratching unwilling claw marks.

Zhao Li snapped his fingers, and the white clouds converged, forming a small space, and the skin was not smiling.

"Rest assured, it'll be over soon. ”

"Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt at all, be good, let me beat it, just give it a beating. ”

"Woohoo, ......woooo

After experiencing a brutal beating and roaring that is not suitable for any age to watch, the huge greedy wolf was lying on the ground on all fours like a wolf cake, his eyes were blank, and there was no breath coming in, Zhao Li sat on the chair, kicked the greedy wolf, and said:

"Don't play dead. ”

"Explain, what did you tell Zhong Zheng?"

The greedy wolf who pretended to be dead moved his eyes and got up with a bone, obviously not at all.

looked at Zhao Li, shrunk his neck, honestly told everything that happened, and finally raised his right paw, with a wolf face solemn, and added: "I swear, I didn't say what you didn't allow me to say, you didn't say it, that's allowed, yes, that's it." ”

As the greedy wolf spoke, he had a kind of mysterious confidence in his heart, and firmly believed that he had not made a mistake, and he was right, and was directly knocked to the ground by Zhao Li, Zhao Li fell down, and sat on the back of the greedy wolf unceremoniously, relying on the layers of pale gray hair, with the size of the greedy wolf, he almost wanted to fall into it, and it was the cushion that the dog party dreamed of in the past.

Zhao Liwei closed his eyes, and he felt a sense of weakness and exhaustion.

If it weren't for the identity of the princess, he would have wanted to grab the greedy wolf's neck and shake it violently and complain wildly.

Do you think everyone is you?!

For Zhong Zheng, what you said, and hugged his neck to tell him.

Zhong Zheng, what is the difference between you being Zhong Kui's reincarnation?

No...... Because the stupid dog of the greedy wolf specifically avoided this truth, and everything that was said afterwards pointed to this answer, even including the arrangements that Zhao Li unconsciously made in order to distinguish himself from the white space, because he planned to teach Zhong Zheng directly, and chose to simulate the boss who used the same weapon, all of which corroborated the unspoken answer.

Zhong Zheng collected this information himself, and then speculated on his own to come up with the answer.

In this way, it is easier to make him believe than having the greedy wolf directly tell Zhong Zheng the conclusion.

Zhao Li felt that even if he used his identity as Taishan Mansion Jun to tell Zhong Zheng that you were not Zhong Kui's reincarnation at all, Zhong Zheng would doubt the truth of this sentence and think that 'Taishan Mansion Jun' was just unwilling to let him know his past life.

Wanting here, Zhao Li was a little helpless, a little powerless, and a little gritted his teeth:

"Greedy wolf, you're a 'genius'......"

The greedy wolf's ears were erected, his chin was raised, and he said proudly:

"That's, who do you think this seat is?"

Zhao Li was powerless to complain, snapped his fingers, cut off the connection between the greedy wolf's life and soul, let the greedy wolf's life and soul return to the body, figured out what happened, and gave the greedy wolf a full old fist, and his mind was clear, Zhao Li began to think about what happened.

First of all, it must be related to Zhong Zheng's rebuilding of the Prefecture Punishment Division.

Then, a large number of souls who practiced the same exercises were gathered, and together they offered incense to the gods of the underworld.

That is, to fulfill some kind of ritual similar to a sacrifice?

Then, from Yuzhu, I was connected to the white space.

Zhao Li rubbed his eyebrows, and thought of the information he had received from the black-clothed girl in Yizhuang before, that innate deity did not need the soul itself, but valued a certain ritual more, and suddenly looked at the white picture scroll, the wisp of gray mist wandering, and guessed in his heart: "So, is it the formation of something similar to what that god's subordinates did in Yuanshuo City, to meet the requirement of 'a certain ritual of the soul', and then with the help of the ritual to produce something, similar to the so-called incense wishing power?" Or is it faith?"

"That thing was pulled here by the connection between the jade bead and the white space. ”

Then, in accordance with this wisp of divine authority. ”

"The two phases merge to form a circular or something?"

"Or is it because this kind of sacrifice is directed at the underworld, the god of the underworld, to some extent, to satisfy the original owner of this breath, the so-called great being who controls life, death and soul, so it has worked through some kind of response that is not understood for the time being?"

Zhao Li thought of the scene he had seen before.

He groaned, stretched out his hand, stroked the white scroll, and then used the word "fire" to pry the gray mist.

That trace of gray mist seemed to have its own spirituality, and it actually took the initiative to entangle and wrap around the wrist.

In the uproar, the white clouds surged, mixed with gray mist, and turned directly into a black dress, enveloping Zhao Li, he felt that his consciousness was raised, as if in that fantasy, 'sitting' on a high place, looking down, he saw Zhong Zheng in red clothes in a place that he didn't know how far away, and saw those souls who had practiced the Fa.

His consciousness was connected to the outside world.

Zhao Li stretched out his hand, as if he saw some kind of rules for the operation of heaven and earth, and his gaze suddenly rose.

I saw a gray mist among the dead creatures.

These fogs, either converging or individually, rushed into the sky, wisps by wisp.

Zhao Li groaned, chasing the fog to rise, he felt that the vision at this moment was different from the previous vision.

There is a higher level here, and it takes that bit of authority to reach and see.

Zhao Li saw that the mist had all converged, forming a river-like existence, and there was a faint light similar to the Qi Refiner Talisman floating in it, he groaned, pryed the gray mist in his body, and reached out to grab a certain flowing light.

If you make a little recognition, you can recognize that this is an extremely ancient talisman.

He had a faint feeling at the moment, these runes themselves were the embodiment of the concept of death, and they were born with the world, a rune, it was difficult to tell such vastness and greatness, Zhao Li just captured and touched, and almost exhausted the trace of gray mist, and the characteristics of this rune were enough for him to grasp something.

A great being who rules the soul and life and death?

Taishan Mansion Jun ......

Zhao Xianzhong silently read a line of words on the bronze jar, at this time, he noticed something, raised his head, looked into the distance, his pupils contracted slightly, in the field of vision at this moment, he saw in the distance, an incomparably great, incomparably noble ancient existence was sleeping.

It was indescribable how large the body was, and His eyes were closed.

In the breath, billions of mist are absorbed and exhaled.

It poured into the heavens and the earth, and then this mist between the heavens and the earth turned around again, forming a perfectly coordinated cycle.

In the mist, the avenue talisman like a vast galaxy flickered and undulated.

Zhao Li felt frightened, as if he had stepped into the endless galaxy, and was shocked, what he saw in front of him was almost the concept of death itself, the vast gray mist was a trace of special existence produced by the death of living beings, and at this moment, it was as vast as a sea of stars, I don't know how long it existed, I don't know how many 100,000 years it has been accumulated.

His heart shook, and he subconsciously looked at the face of that being, and at this moment, his body suddenly stiffened, his heart beat wildly, and he had an instinctive feeling, an instinctive impulse from a living being—

Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not being able to open the eyes of this huge ancient being in front of him.

Otherwise, what happened was something he absolutely did not want to see.

Zhao Li said little by little that his gaze moved from the body of that great being, and he actually had the illusion of cold sweat and prostration, and his heart shook.

This is the innate deity who rules life and death?

Equivalent to the 'Taishan Mansion King' of this world, the ruler of the primeval underworld?

Now it seems to be in a deep sleep.

Zhao Li controlled himself and tried to pull his consciousness back into the white scroll.

As he moved, he suddenly realized that in the already perfect and harmonious cycle of gray mist, there was a trace that, though faint, and completely incomparable to the vastness of the Milky Way, was really so real that it was surging in his direction, pouring into the black robe on his body.

That perfect cycle is broken.

Zhao Li, no, to be precise, it was Taishan Mansion Monarch who took a trace away from the authority of the true Lord of the Ancient Underworld!

This scene made Zhao Li couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

At this time, as if sensing something, the great being who had been asleep for an unknown amount of time moved his body.

His eyelids seemed to twitch slightly, and he opened his eyes and slowly looked in Zhao Li's direction.

PS: Today's second update......

The third is more uncertain, it should be in the early hours of the morning, if it is not written, it will probably be a single chapter in the early morning.