The Netherworld Realm was no stranger to Fang Dang.

The cold and cold all around, and when Fang Dang came, it happened to be a night of only one day in a month in the Netherworld, and the night here was far darker than the night of the mortal world, there was no moon in the sky, there was only a boundless darkness that made people completely unable to see the slightest hope.

Of course, these are not a problem for Fang Dang now, Fang Dang's eyes spit out two spiritual lights, which others can't see, but they can help Fang Dang see the things in his field of vision clearly.

In Fang Dang's eyes, the world was no longer pitch black, there were shadows shaking inside, these shadows were all yin ghosts, but they were timid and cowardly, Fang Dang's arrival made them frightened, like little rabbits dodging and escaping.

The Ghost Netherworld is a world known for its violent chaos, and this is the only world that is not created by the ancient god Zheng himself, and it is the essence of life wisdom and cultivation on the earth.

Stepping on this land again, Fang Dang was also a little emotional, thinking that when he came here, he was just a small shrimp, but now that he thinks about it, he was able to go out from here and return to the mortal world, and he also fished 100,000 Yin soldiers back, which is really unprecedented luck.

Fang Dang, who had been here once, knew very well that there were primordial ghosts and outland ghosts living in the ghost world. The greatest source of chaos in the demon world also comes from these two races.

The ghosts of the original domain are the native existences in the ghost underworld, and they are like all kinds of creatures in the turbid world where we are located, born and died in Si, and they are the souls that have grown out of the ghost underworld since the day it was built.

Outland ghosts, on the other hand, are yin ghosts that have gathered from several other worlds.

There are the yin ghosts of the turbid world, the Dansha overhaul of the upper secluded, and even the giant infant who has fallen from the Taiqing layer.

It's like a tomb, a tomb that no matter how strong you are, you're going to come sooner or later.

Because of this, the Outland Ghosts far outnumbered and powerful the Origin Ghosts, so they became the rulers of this chaotic and violent land, enslaving and devouring the Origin Ghosts at will.

Because the Native Ghosts naturally grow in the Ghost World, they are the best source of food for the Outer Realm Ghosts.

It's just that there are too many strong people here, and they can't be crowded, and the ghosts of the original region have a difficult life, and they can still keep warm in a group, but the ghosts of the outer regions are different, and those who can come here are all resentful and unwilling, and everyone is angry, and the fight between each other is endless.

So it's a raging and chaotic world.

There is war all the time, where death never exists, but where suffering knows no bounds.

Here, living beings are reduced to the most garbage filth, trampled on repeatedly.

This is a pool of blood, a forest of flesh, and the most miserable place in the world.

This is the purgatory of life, the battlefield of the gods!

There was a miserable cry in the distance, Fang Dang was used to it, the first time he came here, this scream made Fang Dang's heart frightened, but now, Fang Dang knew that it was the sorrowful scream of the ghosts of the Origin Domain.

Roar......

With the sound of this roar, a sudden cold sound wave stirred over, the wind surged, like a knife cutting face, where the roar passed, the ground was immediately covered with a layer of frost, Fang Dang was once covered with frost by this roar, but now it will not be, the cold air carried by this roar is nothing to Fang Dang.

I hadn't heard this scream for a long time, Fang Dang felt that this scream had a kind of misery from the depths of the bone marrow, and now that he heard it again, Fang Dang analyzed more emotions from this scream, unwillingness, anger, powerlessness, pain, and all the negative emotions that Fang Dang could come into contact with.

This roar rang out every half hour, constantly reminding all the beings of their suffering, of the suffering of the Primordial Ghosts.

This is a world that needs to be saved, but Fang Dang is not here to save them. Fang Dang didn't think that he had the ability to save these original celebrities in the hands of the dead Danshi, or even the dead Yuan Infant Infant Warrior, besides, from Fang Dang's standpoint, he was also an outsider, and there was a natural incompatibility between him and the aborigines!

Fang Dang took out the pitch-black scum, took a deep breath, and poured cultivation into it with great solemnity, whether this scum could react or not determined the meaning of Fang Dang's trip.

When Fang Dang returned to the mortal world from the Upper Netherworld, he deliberately brought a few pieces of the body of the Stone Right Guard, at that time, Fang Dang didn't know if he could bring the body fragments of the stone right guard belonging to the Upper Netherworld into the mortal world.

Along the way, he tried his best to save such a small bit of dregs, and now, if he can light up this residue in the Nether, it means that the spirit of the stone right guard still exists in this ghost, if he can't light up the residue of the stone right guard, then it means that the spirit of the stone right guard has dissipated without a trace, and he will never want to see the stone right guard again.

Therefore, Fang Dang's expression at this time was quite solemn.

It's up to you to succeed here.

Fang Dang didn't know how long it had been since he had been so nervous, so much so that Fang Dang felt that his breathing had become a little difficult.

As Fang Dang's cultivation poured into this small piece of pitch-black scum, Fang Dang's heart also rose.

However, that little scum smashed into seven or eight pieces with a click, and let Fang Dang Xiuwei pour it in, but there was no reaction at all......

Fang Dang's heart instantly felt as if he was dead.

That big rock is really finished!

The already small scum in Fang Dang's palm burst into seven or eight pieces at this time, each piece was only the size of a grain of rice, motionless in Fang Dang's palm, Fang Dang waited and waited, however, the scum did not ignite any hope after all, Fang Dang's heart sank straight down.

After a long time, Fang Dang couldn't help but sigh, he had come for nothing after all, and he would never see that big stone again.

There are always many gatherings and dispersions in life, and some of them have just begun, so that when you have many expectations for the future, they come to an abrupt end.

The faces that appear in front of you, calling you friends, only to disappear in an instant, as if they never existed.

Fang Dang finally found a companion for the big stone, but left his companion to disappear without a trace.

Fang Dang couldn't help but smile bitterly, after he went back, how would he explain to the big stone he had built single-handedly? That big stone was still waiting for another big stone to go back.

"You haven't told me if you're male or female......"