Chapter 162: Flesh Pool

Fang Dang felt a strong suction force Xia Li, and then fell into the darkness, after getting used to it a little, Fang Dang saw a huge sea of black water bubbling with black bubbles, isn't this the black water in Zhuhai, only the soul of the love is floating and sinking in it, the screams and screams kept sounding, and a thick bloody gas rose from the pool, choking Fang Dang almost vomited.

"Go down, you will be reborn in this flesh pool!" Qingyun appeared behind Fang Dang with her nose covered.

Fang Dang looked at the huge black water in front of him that seemed to be boundless, "What will happen to you if I don't go down?"

Qingyun sneered and said: "It is my task to transform your flesh and blood and refine your divine soul to become a ghost clan in the original domain, if I don't complete this task, I will have to feed the Star Luo ghost, and I will be imprisoned in the star Luo ghost's divine soul forever, what do you say I should do?"

Fang Dang turned his head to look at Qing Yun, his eyes were full of pity, and at this time, the strange poison inner pill in Fang Dang's mouth was buzzing and trembling.

Qingyun squinted her eyes slightly, "What? Do you want to make a move on me? If you don't want to suffer hardship, you'd better dispel this stupid thought, your cultivation is worthless in my eyes, and I can clean you up with one finger." Besides, even if you defeat me, you still won't be able to get out of the territory of the Native Ghost Clan outside, and when the time comes, the punishment you will have to endure will be ten thousand times more cruel than you imagined. ”

For Qingyun's words, Fang Dang didn't seem to take it to heart at all, Fang Dang looked around, and then the corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a big smile.

Fang Dang was still laughing at this time, Qing Yun frowned suspiciously, he felt that the person in front of him must be a guy with insufficient brains.

At this moment, Fang Dang opened his mouth and spit out, and violently squirted out the two meat ghosts of the second prince and Mrs. Ju, and the two stretched out their hands, directly grabbed Qingyun, bounced back with a whoosh, and dragged Qingyun into the strange poisonous inner pill.

Qingyun's exclamation echoed endlessly in Fang Dang's mouth, and the tip of Fang Dang's tongue stirred up the strange poison Neidan to prevent the second prince and Mrs. Yu from chewing Qingyun.

However, the second prince and Mrs. Ju were all hungry at this time, in this ghost world, the power of the yin ghost is much stronger than in the turbid world, the two meat ghosts struggled, Fang Dang was a little uncontrollable for a moment, Fang Dang had to spit out the second prince and Mrs. Ju, these two meat ghosts flew straight to the black water, but the two of them seemed to be quite jealous of the black water, just suspended on the black water, and fished out the floating spirits in the black water to chew and eat.

For a while, it was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and it was screaming again and again on the water, and now it is even more painful.

Fang Dang originally thought that it must be very painful to be chewed and eaten, but when these spirits were chewed by the second prince and Mrs. Ju, they did scream miserably, but they were all relieved and excited, they didn't know how many years they had suffered in the meat pool, they were forever immersed in the black water and suffered boundless suffering, the second prince and Mrs. Ju were simply their redeemers.

Therefore, there are more and more yin ghosts gathered around the two-headed meat ghosts, and they are eager to be chewed and eaten by the second prince and Mrs. Ju, so as to get rid of the boundless suffering.

The second prince and Mrs. Ju were a little unaware for a while, starting with that yin ghost.

Fang Dang stood at the water's edge and watched the two meat ghosts eat and drink, Fang Dang pondered in his heart how to leave the city of the Origin Ghost Clan. There is no one here except for the Yin Ghosts trapped in the water, so Fang Dang can rest assured and boldly make a bold move against Qingyun, if he enters the city outside, it will not work, no matter how conceited Fang Dang is, he will not dare to compete with the number of Yin Ghosts in the entire city with hundreds of thousands or millions of Yin Ghosts, that is just looking for death.

Although he couldn't smell the smell of Fang Dang's body, Fang Dang knew that the Yin Ghosts would definitely be able to smell it clearly, even from a hundred meters away, in this case, Fang Dang was simply lice on a bald man, extremely conspicuous.

After waiting for half an hour, the two meat ghosts have just returned, one by one has changed their appearance, their bellies are round like a drum, and there are more pairs of eyes under the three-clawed silver dragon robe of the second prince, these eyes are the souls devoured by the second prince, the phoenix crown on Mrs. Ju's head has become bigger, and if you look closely, you can see that small beads appear on the phoenix crown, but these are not real beads, but human heads, these are also the yin ghosts and spirits eaten by Mrs. Ju.

In this realm, as long as the soul is not swallowed by the sudden appearance of the wheel wheel or the reduction hole in the sky, it is almost immortal, and even if it is swallowed, it will survive in another way, such as becoming an organ and so on, of course, this way of survival is quite miserable.

The two meat ghosts ate their stomachs and intestines, with a sleepy look, Fang Dang included the second prince in the strange poison inner pill, and the second prince began to fall asleep.

As for Mrs. Ju, Fang Dang had other plans.

Fang Dang looked up and down at Mrs. Ju, the mother of the third prince, and Mrs. Ju looked depressed at this time, as if she was in a state of spring sleep.

Fang Dang opened his mouth and asked, "Can you become Qingyun's appearance?"

Mrs. Ju stood there motionless.

Fang Dang sighed, Mrs. Ju's divine thoughts had already disappeared, and what was standing in front of him at this time was just an empty shell divine soul, and when he asked her words, he would never answer.

Spirits are malleable, Fang Dang began to knead on Mrs. Ju's face while thinking about it, Fang Dang did a lot of work on Mrs. Ju's face for an hour or so, and finally transformed Mrs. Ju to be so similar to Qingyun, and then Fang Dang carefully discerned the difference between Qingyun and Mrs. Ju, although both belong to Yin ghosts, there must be some differences, otherwise there will be no difference between the original ghost clan and the outer ghost clan.

If it was usual, Fang Dang was really inconvenient to compare, but now, Fang Dang could casually look at Qingyun who was detained and detained, at first Fang Dang couldn't see the direct difference between each other, but after using the Five Thieves Observation Method, Fang Dang found that the difference between the two was very obvious, the biggest difference was that there was a ghost core in the middle of Qingyun's soul, this thing was oval, Fang Dang could only see that this thing exuded a faint halo like no five-colored glass.

This discovery made Fang Dang quite depressed, the key was that this ghost core was in the soul of the ghost clan in the original domain, it was obvious that once such a ghost core was withdrawn, Qingyun would die.

For Fang Dang, on the one hand, he pitied the plight of the Origin Ghost Clan, and on the other hand, now was really not the time to kill Qing Yun, before leaving the Ghost Netherworld, Fang Dang needed a guide, and it was obvious that Qing Yun as Fang Dang's guardian was very suitable.

At this time, Fang Dang focused his attention on those yin ghosts who were floating in the flesh pool.

Mrs. Ju salvaged more than a dozen yin ghosts in a row, and none of them had ghost cores on them.

This made Fang Dang, who had just raised a little hope, quite disappointed.

Obviously, the yin ghosts who are tortured in this black water are all extraterrestrial ghost clans.

At this moment, the space shook, and a yin ghost suddenly walked into the dark place, this yin ghost and Fang Dang took a look, you look at me and I look at you, the yin ghost on the opposite side snorted, and then looked at Mrs. Ju, and then this yin ghost obviously saw that Mrs. Ju was not a member of the Origin Ghost Clan, and was about to turn around immediately.

Mrs. Ju made a quick move, and Fang Dang was also afraid that the other party would escape, so she also took action to stop her.

In one look, the ghost clan of the original domain was subdued, and it was obvious that his cultivation was not high, at least much worse than Qingyun.

Fang Dang embed the ghost clan stone of the Origin Domain Ghost Clan into Mrs. Ju's body from him, Fang Dang carefully looked up and down, and after making sure that there would be no flaws, Fang Dang couldn't help but laugh, how could it be so troublesome to become a Origin Ghost Clan? There was no need to drink any ancestral source ghost soup at all.

Fang Dang was excited but suddenly found that the ghost core of the Origin Domain Ghost Clan was slowly melting, although the speed was not too fast, a faint layer of mist had already appeared on the surface.

Obviously, after this ghost core leaves the Origin Ghost Clan, it can't survive for a long time.

Fang Dang knew that he couldn't delay for a moment, in this ghost core melt security, he had to find an exit and leave here.

Fang Dang glanced at the meat pool again, and then turned around and walked out of this dark world where screams were incessant.

Fang Dang returned to the long street again, and beside Fang Dang was Mrs. Ju.

Sure enough, as soon as Fang Dang appeared, the surrounding Origin Domain Ghost Clans immediately turned their heads to look at Fang Dang, and even covered their noses a little, pointing at Fang Dang, but after seeing Mrs. Ju who had been transformed by Fang Dang, these Yin Ghosts withdrew their gaze. Apparently they didn't see the flaw in the ghost core.

With 'Qingyun', Fang Dang walked too safely on the road, although he still stinks attractively.

Fang Dang walked towards the cliff they came down from step by step, there was no danger along the way, and he walked directly to the edge of a cliff, Fang Dang found a way to climb up, looking for a way back to the ancestral dragon temple.

Fang Dang walked cautiously along the way, but the speed was really not slow, unknowingly, Fang Dang actually walked to the bottom of the cliff safe and sound, and even Fang Dang himself felt that he should celebrate.

At the bottom of the cliff, there were no more ghosts around, and Fang Dang almost did not hesitate to climb the mountain.

This cliff is the same as the cliffs of most sinkholes, straight up and straight down.

However, for Fang Dang, this is not an invincible region.

Fang Dang went all the way up like a spirit monkey, constantly climbing, a cliff dozens of meters high, I remember that when I first fell down, it only took a moment, but now I want to think that Fang Dang took a whole hour, his arms were sore, Fang Dang finally looked forward to the top of the cliff.

Fang Dang turned over the cliff, turned his head to look at the ghost city behind him, and a smile appeared on his face, what is freedom? Washing off the skin and flesh is called freedom? Fallacy! The liberation of the heart is freedom, at this moment, Fang Dang is immersed in the ocean of freedom.

Fang Dang was excited, he saw a violent riot in the city under his feet, one after another ghosts rose to the sky, Fang Dang was shocked, and he didn't dare to continue looking, because he didn't know if his escape was discovered, so Fang Dang turned around and left.

He guessed that this sinkhole should not be too far from the location of the Ancestral Dragon Temple, otherwise he would not have arrived here so quickly on the day he was taken captive.

The most urgent problem in front of Fang Dang is the question of direction, only by finding the right direction can he return to the Ancestral Dragon Temple, and only when he returns to the Ancestral Dragon Temple can he have the opportunity to return to the mortal world of the turbidity world. I1387