Chapter 425: Xudu

Wu Xuanze was not frightened, but smiled and said, "Take us to Xudu and find your patriarch!" ”

Before, Wu Xuanze was not very sure of what Qin Yuquan said about the ghost clan, until the words that the ideal roared just now, Wu Xuanze could immediately determine the truth of Qin Yuquan's words.

What Yin Cao Difu and Nine Shadows Yellow Springs are all made up by the Divine Domain, and the real reason for their existence is because they come from another life form called the Ghost Clan.

The gloomy and turbulent wind gradually subsided, and a figure slowly appeared in the tomb.

It gradually calmed down like water ripples, and the yin wind materialized into a swirling black qi coiling around his body.

He was six feet tall, dressed in black armor, with long, messy and scruffy hair falling down, black mist shrouding his face, and an uncomfortable aura of death wrapped around his upright body.

"Li Xiang!" Wu Xuanze stared ahead, gritted his teeth and said.

This scene instantly brought his mind back to that night eight years ago.

He stared at the faceless man like this, frozen in place.

It's just that he was weak and scared at that time, and he was so frightened that he ran away.

And now, seeing the faceless man again, he was not surprised at all, but sympathized with it.

"How do you know my name?" That's humane.

Li Xiang's name was obtained by Xiao Weiping through some documents.

But at this time, Xiao Weiping had already been stunned by Sha Manzhu.

It's tricky to explain.

"Take us to Xudu, and I'll return these embroidered shoes to you." Wu Xuanze said.

"This is what belongs to me!" Li Xiang let out a beastly roar.

"It's mine now, if you have the ability, take it yourself!" Wu Xuanze waved his hand and said provocatively.

At this moment, the aura on Wu Xuanze's body spread out, instantly encompassing the entire tomb.

The black death aura on Li Xiang's body also began to dissipate in an instant, and in less than a second, the ghost aura on Li Xiang's body dissipated cleanly.

The ghost spirit disappeared, and Li Xiang's original face was revealed.

Beneath the sloppy hair is a face with no facial features.

Although he saw Li Xiang's expression, it was certain that Li Xiang was terrified of the power displayed by Wu Xuanze at this time.

It's more than fear, like an ant facing a god, without the slightest room for resistance.

Li Xiang was completely stunned, and muttered in a low voice: "It's too strong." ”

Wu Xuanze quickly withdrew the breath on his body, and Li Xiang felt that the powerful sense of imprisonment receded like a tide.

If Wu Xuanze wanted to kill him just now, he would have no effort.

But he didn't!

Wu Xuanze retracted his gaze and saw that the pair of embroidered shoes was placed on the coffin, and then took a few steps back.

"Take us to Xudu!" Wu Xuanze said it for the third time, and this time his voice became obviously cold.

Obviously, Wu Xuanze has gradually lost patience with Li Xiang, Ah Piao.

The faceless ideal hesitated slightly, and after a dozen seconds of mental struggle, he walked towards the coffin, reaching directly for the embroidered shoes.

This time, he managed to get his hands on embroidered shoes, and they were a complete pair.

Excited, excited, the body couldn't stop shaking.

Although there was no expression, Wu Xuanze could also feel Li Xiang's mood.

It's like a lost child, full of excitement.

Wu Xuanze and Sha Manzhu didn't bother Li Xiang, and they could see that the embroidered shoes were extremely important to him.

The silence lasted for almost two minutes.

Suddenly, Li Xiang didn't know what spell he used, and a wisp of bright remnant soul floated out of the embroidered shoes.

It was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl dressed in ancient costume.

The girl has a beautiful little cute face, a pair of clear and innocent big eyes, looking at everything in front of her in confusion.

"Daddy~!"

That "daddy" for thousands of years directly made Li Xiang cry.

Li Xiang cried and hugged his daughter tightly in his arms.

Seeing this scene, Wu Xuanze and Sha Manzhu were inexplicably a little mixed, and their hearts were indescribably sour.

The embroidered shoes belonged to Li Xiang's daughter, and that was Li Xiang's only thought before he died.

"Before I died, my daughter was killed by the people of the imperial court, leaving only this pair of embroidered shoes. Xiang'er is more important than my life. Li Xiang said in a choked voice.

Wu Xuanze didn't know what to say, sometimes he really didn't know if it was the viciousness of the human heart or what, but at this time, he suddenly felt that the ghosts were warmer than the human heart.

Wu Xuanze didn't disturb the time of their father and daughter.

When the two calmed down and stopped crying, Li Xiang walked towards Wu Xuanze.

Then, suddenly, he fell to his knees.

"My lord, please accept Li's worship!" Li Xiang shouted in a sonorous voice.

This worship was really unexpected, and as a contemporary person, I couldn't bear it for some reason, and I couldn't stand it.

Wu Xuanze immediately went to help, but as soon as his hands touched Li Xiang, they penetrated.

His hand couldn't touch Li Xiang.

"If it weren't for the adults to find another shoe for me Li, Li would never be able to get together with Xiang'er. Li is willing to take adults to Xudu! Li Xiang clenched his fists and said.

"Get up and speak, get up and speak." Wu Xuanze said.

Li Xiang hurriedly got up and protected his daughter by his side.

"My lord, mortal beings in the flesh can't enter the capital." Li Xiang noticed that both of them were extraordinary humans.

There have never been human beings, and it has never been heard of that humans can enter.

"I know this, we have our own way, you just have to lead the way." Shamanju said.

With that, she withdrew from the ghostly fire realm around her.

"Okay, I'll come to whoever my lord invites." Li Xiang walked in the direction of Yongdao.

The towering mountains and forests, the dim sky as dark as ink, are filled with tears of resentment like a woman.

Under the leadership of Li Xiang, Wu Xuanze and Sha Manzhu walked in the mountains and forests.

As for Xiao Weiping, let him sleep, maybe when he wakes up, he will think that it is just a dream.

"Some people say that when people die, they become ghosts when they have grudges. But the ghost clan broke my cognition again. ”

"You have to say that they don't change after death, but they have memories of life. You want to say that it is an extraterrestrial life form, but why is it exactly the same as a human being, and has the memories and names of human beings? ”

Following behind Li Xiang, Wu Xuanze was puzzled, no wonder people thought that ghosts were transformed by people.

When you think about it, there doesn't seem to be any flaw.

Shamanzhu is also puzzled, since it is incarnated after death, why it is an alien life form.

And it was also a powerful race that once threatened the existence of the God's Domain.

Li can make some explanations, this is related to the fact that Li has lived long enough, in the mouth of human beings, Li should belong to the thousand-year-old ghost level. But in front of the two, Li's strength is still too weak. Li Xiang turned around and answered Wu Xuanze's doubts.