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Her body faded quickly.

Eventually, TD's body solidified again.

Suzune's figure vanished, and Daoming fell to the ground, leaving only the weaker flower in front of him.

"No... Don't ...... "unconscious murmurs, but unfortunately you can't get anything back.

"Don't forget what you promised her, and you will continue to take care of her until she returns." A gentle tat of one hand on the shoulder. Ye Xuan cautiously walked through the flowers to his side.

The ringtone is crisp.

"Stay here? It's up to you. Without the shrine sheltering on the fragments of the kingdom of God infested with ferocious beasts? The huge eagle landed on the ground, and the woman with the huge trident in one hand jumped down.

Ming Dao hurriedly stood up and saluted slightly to the woman, "Lord Bishamen." ”

"You're the priest of the Winter Gate, and you actually fell into the field. The two of us were good friends back then, and now that Dongmen is gone, I can provide you with shelter. I'll give her a little power, and you can come back to my mansion with me. ”

Ming Dao was silent and then knelt down.

"Just ask the adults to help her, I'm going to stay here. I owe her so much. ”

“…… You see. Bishamen pointed to the dilapidated and disappearing houses behind him, "The mansion of the Winter Gate is dissipating, even if you have a little cultivation, what can you do." Where are the fierce beasts raging in the kingdom of God that you mortals can resist? ”

"This flower is rooted in the land of abundance, and it can't adapt to the nether, she fled here for me. I, don't go. ”

"Then forget it." With a flick of his fingertips, a golden light sprinkled into the flower field, "I'll bless this whole flower field, let's see how many you can save in the end." ”

"Lord Shebishamon."

"Ahh Over here! "Beyond the vanishing circle of light, the pure soul that wanders from reality is running around.

In the midst of them, the small black figure stood.

Ye Nian.

'There is neither a place to go nor to pass away as you wish, give you a place to return.' My name is Bishamen! Hold the name, stop here. Pseudonym ordained thee, for my servant. From then on, the name will be honored, and its vessel will be sounded. Listen to my name and transform my artifact. The name is killing, and the instrument is killing. Come on! Killers! ’

The pale white light nailed Ye Nian's small body, and between the spells, a seal script written in mid-air appeared in a red font in front of Ye Nian.

Ye Xuan didn't know what to do.

But Ye Nian himself understood.

A blood-red spell sigil emerged from within, breaking through the shackles of the gods' words and spirits. Then he disappeared in place.

The characters were empty, and the artifact naturally failed to be subdued.

At that moment, Ye Xuan clearly felt that he glanced at himself, and there was a painful emptiness in his eyes.

"Come back, Yuqi!" With a low shout, a Yu character emerged from his body. The robe around his waist turned into a human form in the white light, "You go back first, I'm going to the country of the reeds in the nether realm." ”

"Your Excellency!" Before he could stop it, the Valkyrie had already jumped on the eagle and disappeared in place in the white light with a bell sound, "...... Be! My lord. ”

The slowly dissipating mansion was only a piece of debris, and Ye Xuan picked up a beautiful stone from the ground, feeling that there seemed to be a faint golden light in the stone.

"How can I get back to the Nether?" He asked the priest beside him who had already begun to loosen the soil for the flowers.

"Originally, you could go to the lower realm as long as you passed the prohibition in the mansion. Now that the mansion is gone, I don't know how to go down. ”

"How did she get down?"

"That is Lord Bishamon, the Wisdom and Martial God of the Seven Blessings. The gods come and go, as long as they use their divine power to penetrate the line of the realm...... It's a coincidence that you're here, so I guess you're here for those eyes. Why bother? Get caught up in such sorrow. ”

"It's not sad, in fact, each of us insists on what we think is right, then it's not sad. It's like I don't think you're sad right now. If I can get back here, I'll find a way to help you. Ye Xuan opened his five fingers and thought for a moment. Then a black flame burned on his body.

Wraith's Fire!

The true spirit form is the soul that Ye Xuan was squeezed out, and after losing everything in his original body, he also lost his restraints, but instead he had many special specialties.

Tianwei: Your soul is infused with the breath of death of the First Emperor of the Ages, and the strengthened soul is contaminated with a trace of the Emperor's breath.

Ten Thousand Ghosts Obey: Your soul contains a seal of ghosts, and low-level ghosts will become ghost soldiers around you at your disposal.

Ghost King: Your soul has been elevated to the realm of the Ghost King by a special substance, and you are able to use some special skills while also being subject to some special restraints.

In the ghost fire, Ye Xuan's perception was amplified, and the other side of the realm was inducted. He ran to the edge of the earth, shattering the space like a kaleidoscope below, leaping down.

The flame-wrapped body continued to pierce the twisted lines between the realms, and finally it was obvious that he was drifting away, and then the moment before he crossed the realm, he felt something pull at him fiercely.

Then he crashed out of the burning shrine gate, and his ears were filled with the howling mountain wind and the arrogant snow.

He returned to the Great Snow Mountain.

Gong Changhuo Yu gasped, but his eyes were full of excitement.

The Onmyoji in front of him was already full of crossbow arrows.

"Poof" A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and the onmyoji didn't recognize this young man who suddenly killed, "Young man, we have no grievances." Why do you have to put me to death? ”

Bia nailed an arrow to the door of his head instead of answering.

"It's blame, it's blame that I can only masturbate you now."

The spell was interrupted, and a twisted soul floated out of its body and exploded into the air.

"Actually, it's not necessary, I'm a wood spirit, I shouldn't have eyes, just to fight, I need to rely on these eyes to carry a working body, and... I'm afraid I'll be sad if I keep it now. Now that you've protected it, I'll give you these eyes. Dongmen leaned down, and a pair of wooden balls appeared in his hands.

Gong Changhuo Yu didn't expect such a result, but he still subconsciously took the wooden ball.

Dongmen walked past him, her steps a little vain after losing her yin and yang eyes.

Feng Wei knelt on the ground, as if Ren Ran couldn't accept the fact that he had lost his name.

Seeing this confused spirit without a name, Dongmen didn't know what to call him for a while.

Most souls with strong souls die unnaturally, and God will personally experience all the past of the deceased when he bestows the name.

Dongmen Ku's old hand slapped on his shoulder, and Feng Wei trembled unconsciously.

"Actually...... You are strong, much stronger than you think. I'm sorry I didn't notice your growth......" The old woman's hands were shaking, and she felt that something was wrong with her words. His palms shook twice, and finally he forgot whether he was going to persuade or comfort, so he had to stagger back to the tree.

As she walked, the old woman turned into a little golden light, dissipated, and melted back into the towering tree that was dyed green again.

Snow began to fall in the sky.

Mu Yu lifted the small and delicate shrine and put it right, Qingtong sat on the ground and watched the little witch busy with her head supported by her two hands, and her blond hair seemed to be a little listless.

"Sister..."

Mu Yu turned around, and the title that had been arguing for hundreds of years came out of his mouth like that, so that people couldn't get used to it. "Huh?"

"We ...... Will it disappear? ”

“…… Probably......"

Directly in front of the sacred tree, snowflakes slowly piled up on a taller, twisted tree.

"I don't want to, I haven't come down the mountain, I haven't seen more people, I haven't seen the world well." Qingtong screamed, venting the fear in his heart regardless of it.

But what can be done? (To be continued.) )