The corners of Wang Congxin's mouth lifted, and what he did finally came to fruition.

In that silver light, a faint phantom continued to magnify, a silver armor, long ice blue hair scattered around the waist, the silver skirt armor could not cover the snow-white long legs, bái nèn's feet were exposed to the air, the right hand was placed on the slightly bulging chest, the left hand held a silver sword, the lips were slightly closed, the expression was cold, the ice blue eyes seemed to have nothing to attract her attention, above the eyes, at the center of the eyebrows, the complex silver symbol was slightly bright, behind him, a pair of white wings opened violently, The lines of the feathers are clearly visible.

It was an angel, a phantom floating in the air, a peerless and beautiful angel, she was floating behind Ye Lengxin, she didn't do anything, just appeared, the blood-colored light of the underworld was torn to pieces by the power of silver space, and the pressure of the underworld brought by the blood-colored light still disappeared.

Wang Congxin stood in front of the Sansheng Stone, he could only see the back of this magnified angel, but even if it was just a back, even if it was just a phantom, it made his eyes blur.

"It's so beautiful...... Wang Congxin muttered.

The light of the Sansheng Stone gradually weakened, and the phantom of the angel became darker and darker, but Wang Congxin could clearly see that a cross appeared behind the phantom of the angel, and eight chains spread out from the back of the cross, two crossed into X's along the shoulders to the waist, two crossed into X's along the knees to the ankles, two crossed into X's wrapped around the wrists, and the other arm was also wrapped in such a kǔn bǎng.

The white angel's wings slowly fell, and this peerless and beautiful angel was tightly kǔn bǎng on the cross, and then a white X phantom lit up on the angel's chest, that is, the moment it lit up, the entire angel phantom disappeared, and the flickering soul energy on the Sansheng Stone also disappeared, and for the evil ghosts, this gift ended......

The angelic phantom disappeared, but the pressure of the underworld did not come again.

Wang Congxin glanced at his head, a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes, his task had been completed, and the monstrous pressure of the underworld against Ye Lengxin was resolved by him, and the next thing to do was ......

It's the movement of the Lechuan River!!

Without the gift of the huge soul power of the Sansheng Stone, the evil spirits would have to accept the baptism of the Lethe River again, but how could they willingly return to the terrible nightmare again after receiving the benefits!!

As a result, the evil ghosts in the Lethe River began to struggle frantically, and they began to struggle with the help of the pure energy supplied to them in a short period of time by the Sansheng Stone, and the monstrous ghost energy and soul power boiled in the viscous Lethe River water, and the piercing cries and painful cries were endless.

Wang Congxin had no choice, such a riotous Lechuan River would not appear even if the extraditer appeared, and he was isolated by this Styx River.

However, he knew that Ye Lengxin would not have much to do, so he simply sat down directly, watched the fire from the other side, sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight, and the ghost riot in the Lechuan River was not something that anyone could see.

Although the struggle of the ghosts was fierce, the powerful soul energy kept bào zhà, which was the powerful energy that erupted from the evil ghosts in the Lethe River.

However, even so, no soul could escape the control of the Lethe River.

Their power is too scattered.

The power of tens of thousands of ghosts cannot be concentrated together at all, thousands of evil ghosts are fighting their own battles, each setting up their own camp, and the power cannot be concentrated on them, and there is no way to resist the endless erosion of the Lethe River.

"You're a ghost, aren't you going to stick to them???" A voice asked.

Wang Cong's heart jumped up immediately, the black mist was up, and he looked vigilantly in the direction where the voice came from just now, he hadn't noticed anyone approaching before.

Turning his head, he saw a humanoid creature with a black body, a rag bag on his head, and no facial features, its legs were high and low, as if one leg had been broken, and its hands were only four fingers, and its hands were tightly holding a black shovel.

Zhang Xiang was such a strange underworld creature, coupled with the black shovel in his hand, Wang Congxin recognized the identity of the person in front of him almost instantly.

"Grave Keeper!! How did you end up here??? Wang Congxin asked differently.

Even the creatures of the underworld he knew, he didn't let down his vigilance, this inquiry contained too much, too much.

Not to mention that the underworld is desolate and the gods have dissipated, why can the tomb keeper live alone, his identity alone cannot appear here

The tomb keeper is a special living god who is connected to the underworld and the mortal world, because it is not a pure underworld bloodline, so the tomb keeper is unable to enter the underworld after the ghost gate is closed, and can only stay in the cave of ten thousand corpses.

"The underworld has long since dissipated for many years, and many rules are gone, so no one can enter the ghost gate...... Earlier, I saw you and a person in the Ten Thousand Corpses Cave walked through the Ten Thousand Corpses Cave to the Ghost Gate, and then followed, but the Lechuan River blocked me and failed to pass with you, so I waited here, and then I felt the terrifying coercion of the Ten Halls of the Underworld, and I had no choice but to retreat, and I only returned after seeing the angel silver light, and I saw you watching the fire here on the other side, and didn't care about your own people, so I came to persuade. The grave keeper said.

"What happened to the underworld, why are you the only one who survived, and the rest of the gods ???" Wang Congxin asked, although the tomb keeper believed it very much, but Wang Congxin did not dare to be careless at all, there was no one in the underworld who was easy to deal with.

"The disaster of the underworld is the biggest disaster in millions of years, first of all, the complete collapse of the universe and the underworld, tens of thousands of light years later, the underworld on the various living planets also began to come to an end, until a thousand years ago, the underworld on the earth also disappeared, leaving only a small wild god of mine to survive." Said the grave keeper.

"What the hell is going on!!" Wang Congxin asked.

"The secret of heaven must not be revealed...... Ghost God, there are ten ghosts and gods in the underworld, five people are wild gods, and five people are righteous gods, the difference is that there is no managed territory, now the underworld is extremely lonely, the gods have dissipated, and there are more roads in your eyes, but listen to the advice of the little gods, among the ten ghosts and gods of the underworld, only the ghosts and gods of Lethe River can get on the big stage!! The grave keeper said, slowly retreating, and the figure disappeared into the underworld, as if it had never appeared, leaving no trace.

"The ghost and god of the Lechuan River......" Wang Congxin looked at the rioting Lechuan River, the tomb keeper is a weak god on the edge of the underworld, only the strength of the fifth-order divine envoy level, Wang Congxin is not very afraid of him, after all, his underworld bloodline does not have its own purity, if he really wants to fight, the underworld must be on Wang Congxin's side.