"Brother Li, we'll see you again."

After defeating the insidious peak in one move, the funeral shadow smiled sweetly at me, threw away the little figure in his hand, clapped his hands and turned to leave.

Her graceful figure disappeared from my sight, and the shadow returned to its place, and the bodies of the group resumed their movements.

Zhu Feiyue and I rushed forward and picked up the insidious peak, I stuffed a hidden pill into his mouth, the blood on his forehead quickly stopped, and after a long time, the insidious peak slowly opened his eyes.

He didn't say anything, struggled to sit on the ground, wiped the blood with his hands, and his pale face was neither sad nor joyful.

Funeral shadow, I think of this girl, my mood is very complicated, she doesn't look as old as me, the girl's immaturity has not faded, and even acts very childishly, and the woman's disguise as a man is easy to be recognized, which shows this.

No one can associate such a delicate and mischievous little girl with the gloomy Cambrian.

The Funeral Shadow has helped me a lot, the Thirteen Cuts of the Yin Tomb was taught to me, she helped kill Chen Qiancalamity, and even the stone tablet that recorded the flame aura was also found by her.

I remember her goodness in my heart, and I am grateful to her, but as the funeral shadow said, she and I are not people of the same world after all.

After revealing his true body, the funeral shadow made the blood of the sinister peak splash on the spot, and mocked me fiercely.

"Brother Li, you are too weak...... You and I, it's impossible for a story to happen. ”

Perhaps, in her eyes, what happened between us was just a game of pastime, and the so-called brothers were just frivolous jokes.

She is an asura in the sky, and I am just a little ant on the earth, and I only deserve to look up to her.

Today passes, and she will soon forget who I am.

Everyone stayed silently behind the demon tower, and the figures on the ground were crooked.

After a while, Zhu Feiyue spoke first: "That little girl, she looks weird and good-looking, why is she so evil?" ”

I stared at my shadow in a daze: "Behind every member of the Cambrian, there is a dark story hidden. ”

Crow, the corpse fisher of the Yellow River, committed suicide and threw himself into the river for Xiaomei, turning into the most terrifying yin thing, just to find the cloudy grandmother for revenge.

Flash maggots, gutting and grabbing, once killed his parents with his own hands.

Funeral shadow, from the He family in Xiangxi, her shadow killing technique, no one can compete.

Zhu Feiyue's face turned pale: "I want to know, what kind of ghost is Xiangxi's family?" Who are the little ladies? ”

Yin Xianfeng touched his forehead, a long blood-colored scar, and said in a gloomy tone: "The He family is a place where beautiful women come out, there are women and no men in the family, the ancestor of the He family is called the tomb woman, this old lady has a resentful personality, twisted, moody, and the means are more cruel than the feminine, I think, the burial shadow is one of the many little granddaughters of the tomb woman." ”

"Or great-granddaughter, great-great-granddaughter, who knows how old the old woman is?"

After thinking about it, Yin Peak took out a blank piece of paper, drew a portrait of an old lady on it, and handed it to us:

"Remember this face, she is the ancestor of the He family, the grave woman, you two will meet in the future, hurry up and run for your life as soon as possible! Otherwise, if it falls into her hands, you will be tortured and you will not be able to survive or die! ”

I stared at the white paper, and I couldn't help but gasp, I haven't seen such a horrible human face in such a big life.

The old lady looked to be in her 90s, tall, dressed like a pre-liberation rural woman, and her old face like tree bark gathered the sum of all the resentment and gloom in the world.

Combining Sun Shengcai and flash maggots, plus 10,000 evil ghosts in the depths of hell, and kneading them into one face, its horror level is less than one-ten-thousandth of that of the tomb woman.

The essence of human evil is vividly displayed on her face.

This face, for a long time afterward, gave me nightmares night after night.

"I'm grass!"

Zhu Feiyue threw away the paper and shrank his neck in fright: "The appearance of this old woman reminds me of the desperate underworld." ”

Cui Taichu and Evil Farmer also stared at the painting for a while, and shook their heads and sighed: "This old lady is not a good person when she looks at her face. ”

Sinister Peak's painting ability, it is not an exaggeration to say that the things he draws are more realistic than the photos.

Zhu Feiyue crumpled the painting paper, threw it into the distance, and sighed: "A little girl like Funeral Shadow, joining the Cambrian, I don't know what it is?" She's so powerful, what is she missing? She doesn't lack anything. ”

"I don't understand, Cambrian can't give her anything."

My mood darkened: "Maybe it's just for fun, as she said?" ”

There is a detail, I still haven't figured it out, who is the family of the burial shadow, she calls the tomb woman grandma, why did her eyes become so frightened when she heard the name of the tomb woman?

Before, the funeral shadow said that there was an old demon chasing her, and the person who chased and killed her couldn't be the grave woman, right?

How much trouble did this little girl cause at home? Even the grave woman has to kill her personally?

I don't know, these have nothing to do with me, some people are destined to be enemies for a lifetime, and some people, in this life, in the sea of people, only meet in a hurry, and never meet again in this life.

Cui Taichu sat on the ground with a dead face, dejected, he was obviously the same as the Burial Shadow Dao, they were all Asuras, but this metaphysical master from the Mirror Cave of Wuliang Mountain had been defeated by the Funeral Shadow twice in a row, which disgraced the middle-aged man, and he couldn't raise his head for a long time.

It's like the national sanda champion losing to a wheelchair-bound gangster.

The insidious peak failed miserably, but it was more open than Cui Taichu's eyes, but comforted him instead: "Old Cui, don't think too much, the shadow killing technique seems to be fatal and unsolvable, but it can't go beyond the scope of the technique after all, it is a technique, there must be a flaw to be found." ”

Cui Taichu blushed his old face, touched the Mediterranean Sea on his head, and questioned: "Is there a flaw?" ”

"There must be." Yin Xianfeng clenched his fists, and his eyes erupted with resentful murder: "Give me some time, I think, it shouldn't be difficult to crack it." ”

I asked him curiously, "Shadow funeral, is it an ancient evil forbidden?" ”

Sinister Peak: "It must be, it may even have reached the level of sealing the demon forbidden, but I still say the same thing, no matter how terrible the technique is, it also has weaknesses." ”

After a moment of conversation, he continued: "Let's think about it from another perspective, if it were your master, Lu Tu, and he faced the funeral shadow, what would he do? ”

The three of Evil Nong, Cui Taichu and Yin Peak sat in a row, pondering and meditating for a long time, but they still couldn't think of a countermeasure.

Obviously, any low-end trick to hide the shadow is ineffective against the burial shadow, and she herself said that even the yin thing without the shadow will be tricked.

Zhu Feiyue and I dragged our feet, looking at those stone tablets, the more I looked at them, the more frightened I became, today can be regarded as a long insight, the universe has thousands of aura, and all kinds of unimaginable evil aura, endlessly:

Ruthless aura, what the hell is this? There are still those who repair "ruthless"?

Crazy qi, sword qi, sword qi, shadow aura, killing qi, simply all kinds of demons and monsters, endlessly.

"It's almost the whole athlete's foot coming out." Zhu Feiyue said with a nose.

The two of us looked at the entire stele array again, and the three people in the distance, before they could come up with a move, the evil farmer shook his head bitterly and said:

"The wicked have their own wicked grinding, and the Cambrian did a lot of evil, trying in vain to get involved in the middle and netherworld, and sooner or later they will be punished."

Cui Taichu glanced at the evil farmer: "You people from the Hidden Sect seem to know a lot about the Netherworld?" ”

"I know very well, Kunlun Mountain, the spiritual totem of the Hidden Sect, is the three sisters of fate! They are the supreme lords of the netherworld. ”

Speaking of the three sisters of fate, the evil farmer's face showed crazy reverence: "I'm afraid you don't know yet, in fact, as early as a hundred years ago, the nether realm already existed, and the nether world at that time was conceived and born in the endless netherworld, at first, it was as small as dust and never noticed by the world. ”

"At that time, the rules of the underworld had not changed, and the old underworld was still ......," the evil farmer paused and continued:

"But the Buddha said that a flower and a world, even if it is as small as dust, there is a universe hidden in it, and then one day, my ancestors were in a dream, wandering in the netherworld, and inadvertently discovered the netherworld."

"It was also at that time that the consciousness of the ancestors shrank into the netherworld, witnessed the nineteen-story demon tower, and was also received by the goddess of fate."

"The goddess of fate told him that one day in the future, the old underworld will collapse and shrink into a black spot, and a new and unknown underworld will replace the old underworld, and the underworld will also expand infinitely and become an independent space connecting the two worlds of life and death, as the first stop of the soul of the deceased, all the elements of the underworld are almost related to the cause and effect of the world, karma, and after the collapse of the old underworld, the space fragments that collapsed will also become a part of the underworld."

It dawned on me that the time of the existence of the Netherworld was even longer than I thought, and in the era of Chen Liang and Bai Hui, this realm already existed, but the Nether Realm at that time was too small and did not have the ability to accept the souls of the dead, so it did not attract the attention of Chen Liang and others.

The rapid expansion of the nether realm may also be related to the destruction of the old underworld back then.

It seems complicated, but anyone who knows a little bit about physics knows that the collapse, contraction and expansion of cosmic black holes are not new.

"I see." Yin Feng frowned, and thought hard: "In other words, in my previous life, I didn't perceive the existence of the Netherworld. ”

The evil farmer waved his hand: "The previous thing, let it pass, now, you also know that the nether realm is true, but from the last words of the ancestors, I know that in this world of the dead, there must also exist, very terrible secrets." ”

"I think the secret of the nether world must be related to the underworld."

He looked at the book of Yin at my waist with a hint of greed.

Cui Taichu said in a calm voice: "Cambrian's gang of immoral things, vainly trying to break the rules of life and death, forcibly breaking the seal of the mysterious ruins of the Netherworld, for this reason, the world will cause a series of great natural disasters, no, we must stop them." ”

"Otherwise, the world will be finished!"

"It's over." The sinister peak rushed to Cui Taichu and said with a strange smile: "Old Cui, you say, can this world still be saved?" ”

I pondered, the evil farmer had said before that the mysterious ruins of the Nether Realm were sealed with the Demon Tower, and the three sisters of fate lived in the Demon Tower.

So, Cambrian is trying to break into the ruins, and the three sisters of fate can't stand idly by, they should always come out and take care of it, right?

I expressed my doubts, and the evil farmer shook his head: "Just now I was also forced to be helpless, and I had to use the name of the three sisters of fate to scare the funeral shadows, but in fact, although they are the gods in charge of the fate of mankind, they themselves do not belong to soul entities, let alone interfere with any activities of human beings. ”

"In the eyes of the three sisters of fate, everyone's choice of fate is free, and they are just looking at the world coldly as observers, so no matter how despicable Cambrian's behavior is, it is impossible to arouse the disgust of the three sisters of fate."

The Sinister Peak muttered, "A god without emotion is as ruthless as the Heavenly Dao itself. ”

Evil Farmer: "Yes. ”

I remembered the mural on the staircase and asked the evil farmer, "What is the matter with that strange scale?" ”