Before the lolita flew to the stone wall of the Hell Totem, the wild breath and power all over its body began to flow, constantly touching the stone wall, injecting into it, and without a moment, it was necessary to see the ancient lines on it light up, as if the hellfire line began to burn, and the patterns became more and more complex and mysterious, making people look dizzy and frightened.

This sense of oppression, with a strong and terrifying ability to deter the soul and soul, actually made Zhou Ming have some kind of illusion, as if he was under the dragon totem pole in Honghuang Town.

When this feeling came out of his life, Zhou Ming knew that the totem stone wall in front of him was not simple, and the attainments of the person who built it were extraordinary.

What's more important is that it has an ancient atmosphere, which does not feel like a barbaric period at all, but is more ancient, more thick and profound, and more fierce and domineering.

From that ancient wild charm, Zhou Ming keenly felt a rugged temperament unique to the flood era.

"Is the layout of the Red Xuan Ghost Realm so ancient that it surpasses the Barbarian Era?"

His heart trembled, and his scalp tingled.

If it is said that the various arrangements and constructions in the Chixuan Ghost Realm were long before the Barbarian Era, then Zhou Ming's previous cognitive judgment of the Chixuan Ghost Realm may be subverted. The level of danger in the Red Xuan Ghost Realm may also have to be repositioned.

What kind of realm is this?

Zhou Ming thought in his heart, and saw that the stone wall seemed to tremble violently, and then a terrifying power suddenly surged out and was applied to the totem stone wall.

That power came suddenly, and under the sudden impact, although it was poured into the totem stone wall, it invisibly impacted Zhou Ming's mind.

Suddenly, Zhou Ming's face turned pale, and there was a thunder explosion in his mind, and his heart trembled, and he was actually a little turbulent and chaotic.

Just under the blessing of that power, poof, a strange voice rekindled sounded.

On the totem stone wall, the fire burned, and the color was actually a deep pitch black.

The black flames were joined together and divided into thousands of clusters. Between the flames, patches of black light were released, permeating this space, and under the staggering, Zhou Ming suddenly felt as if he had fallen into the endless darkness of nothingness beyond all matter.

It was a ruthlessness, a dead destruction, a supreme authority......

The black fire suddenly became an ancient and mysterious wild fire.

It's extraordinary, and it's already undergone a qualitative change.

"Hell Flame, Demon Black Fire?"

Zhou Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt incomparable pressure, as if his own wild fire was about to be swallowed up, his own soul was about to be wiped out, and his body would be sacrificed.

A sense of ritual emerges.

For a moment, Zhou Ming felt as if he was suddenly under the shadow of the flames descending from the Emperor of the Van Dynasty.

If it weren't for the sharpening and improvement in that spatial illusion, Zhou Ming was sure that at the moment when the black fire of the ghost god was lit up, his soul would have been extinguished and died invisibly.

In that sense of ritual, it was like the pressure of endless nothingness infiltrating inch by inch, and a great horror of dead silence descended on Zhou Ming's mind.

At this moment, Lorimon's true identity has been revealed.

It suddenly originated from the terrifying ghosts and gods in the hell realm.

The horror of the ghost god clan, known as the king of ghosts, is extremely transcendent, and naturally it is even more powerful, and its dominant position in the hell realm is even above the Shura clan.

The dragons of hell, the ghost god clan, and the Shura can be called the lord of hell, but the ghost god clan is still respected among them.

Between the burning of the black fire, inch by inch baptized the Lorimon, from the outside to the inside, constantly cleansing, burning, and cleaning.

"Young master, I'm so miserable!"

Lorimon screamed, struggling desperately, trying to break free, but unfortunately to no avail.

Unconsciously, some kind of ritual has been initiated. Lorimon has become the most important part of this ritual, how can it be broken?!

At this moment, Zhou Ming also felt that the situation was not good.

Not to mention that he is under great pressure, he is keenly aware of the incredible changes that have taken place in Lorimon.

Divest!

He clearly felt that his tame relationship with Lorimon was being stripped away by the black fire.

It was as if a person had left a mark on a blank piece of paper to signify the sacred belonging of the object, and now, another being, began to take the eraser in his hand and erase the mark little by little.

The whole process is not fast, it is not slow, but the momentum is very solid.

Looking at that posture, Zhou Ming realized that it wouldn't be long before the tame relationship between him and Lolita would be eliminated in a day or two at most, and even everything Lolita had learned the day after tomorrow would be erased.

In this case, to use a more vivid metaphor, it is to restore the factory settings.

That's right, Loliton is being factory reset.

This kind of situation was not at all what Zhou Ming could have expected before, and Lolita didn't expect to return to the ancestral land at all, and such a thing happened.

It doesn't want to change into what it used to be. It has followed Zhou Ming for so many years, received enlightenment, accepted the ideas of the school, and was nourished by the aura of the school, and has already produced free will.

My life is up to me!

How can it still be willing to be a small chess piece?

"Young master, save me, save me......"

Lorimon screamed, its voice was extremely painful and miserable, desperately trying to resist the baptism of black fire, but unfortunately it basically had no effect, except for increasing its own pain.

Its loli-like body began to twist and deform, as if it was being torn apart by an invisible force, and it was about to return to its original form and turn into a blood-colored sphere.

For such a thing, whether it is out of personal selfishness or for the purpose of destroying the ghost plan, it is impossible for Zhou Ming to let Lorimon be restored.

In an instant, the wild temperament on Zhou Ming's body moved, and the wild fire spread out, instantly wrapping the body of the loli beast, blending with it and mingling, constantly penetrating, reaching a supreme realm of unity and soul communication.

At this moment, Zhou Ming and Loliton have, in a sense, completed the connection of life and become a community.

With the opening of the channel of spiritual connection, Zhou Mingden experienced the pain of Lorimon, immersive and empathetic.

The calcination of the black fire brought not only burning pain, but a kind of washing of thoughts.

After all, the only thing that can transform the connotation of the soul is actually the mind. Although it is possible to destroy and distort the soul through violence, it cannot change the soul in essence.

After discovering this mystery, Zhou Ming finally knew what the flame on the totem stone wall was.

It is not an ordinary wild fire, but a kind of divine fire, or a wild fire that is pregnant with some kind of weak divinity.

There is great wisdom in this fire, but it is not revealed, scorching the lolita, cleansing its soul and spirit, transforming and baptizing it, and restoring it to the state it was needed.

After feeling the mystery of all this, Zhou Ming finally had a way to deal with it in his heart.

It is simply impossible to block the baptism of divine fire. In other words, Loliton will inevitably be "factory reset". This is irreparable. In this case, the space that Zhou Ming can exert is to help Lorimon complete the "backup".