Whining and roaring, one can imagine how angry the nine-eared golden retriever was. Mo Yu didn't dare to look back, and rushed out all the way with the magic sound. He didn't expect to get out unharmed at this time, as long as he was lucky enough not to die.

The huge figure soared into the air, and the nine-eared golden retriever finally pounced. It's just that it was still in mid-air, but it was intercepted by a figure, and a slender stone spear pierced its lower abdomen. At this time, the magic sound saw clearly that there were already several stone spears inserted there.

Moyin couldn't believe his eyes, it was the black boy who was holding the stone spear to pierce the nine-eared golden retriever. His strong body was unexpectedly comfortable in front of the huge body of the Golden Retriever, and he subdued the Golden Retriever to the ground with a few ups and downs, and it seemed that he still had any spare strength.

At this moment, the Demon Sound Fairy didn't seem to be able to see through the black boy in front of him. At his age, he should not have such a strong skill and combat experience.

Don't look at the seemingly simple fighting with his few moves just now, in the eyes of the Demon Sound Fairy, it is a killing technique with extremely rich killing experience. She was the one who followed the second life and the fire fox, so she naturally knew very well how many times she needed to kill in order to practice the killing technique to this point.

The first village backyard.

Two beautiful figures jumped over the wall and floated silently towards the main hall.

The council chamber, which symbolized the glory and splendor of the first village, is still a gathering place for ghosts.

From afar, I smelled the stench of wine and meat.

From time to time, there are still people shouting at the top of their voices, as if they are betting on gambling money.

In the distance, there is an enchantment of yin qi condensation, and from a long distance, people can feel the chill of the forest.

Stepping on the branches, Mu Yixue snuggled up to a century-old tree and took refuge temporarily. She stared at the main hall, her eyes glowing with hatred.

Since Mu Yixue was less than four years old when she left Zhuangzi, this whole Zhuangzi did not give Mu Yixue many memories. However, this hall is an exception, because it is here that she and her father and mother have the most vivid memories. At that time, although Mu Yixue was not very sensible, she had a very clear memory of her parents.

At the wooden table carved from the thousand-year-old tree, Mu Yixue's father leaned over the ground and made a horse for him to ride. At that time, Mu Yixue was very happy, grabbed her father's neck with her little hand, and shouted very hard. There is also the jade screen with a simple jade color, which is also where she is familiar with....

In that hall, there were countless memories of Mu Yixue, which made her both nostalgic and hateful. Especially when she remembered that the moment her father fell in this hall, her whole life was broken. From that moment on, two emotions have been haunting Mu Yixue's heart, one is innocence in nature, and the other is hatred.

Although more than ten years of life in the Valley of Hundred Flowers had sharpened most of her hatred, the resentment that was engraved in the depths of her soul was completely ignited at this moment. She held the bone whip wrapped around her waist hard, her whole body trembled slightly, her eyes were red, and a fierce killing intent was about to burst out.

At the moment when Mu Yixue could barely restrain herself, another pair of jade hands grabbed her hard. Cui'er stared at Mu Yixue with very anxious eyes and said, "Senior sister, don't be reckless, the demon king is inside the barrier, and you will alarm him if you make such a move."

Mu Yixue frowned slightly, and the blood in her eyes also dissipated a lot. She stared back at Cui'er and said indifferently, "You're right, what I'm going to do is definitely not just kill a few little ghosts."

Mu Yixue's eyes turned to stare at the enchantment. Seeing Mu Yixue's eyes, Cui'er's face turned pale with fright, and she hurriedly hugged Mu Yixue's small waist. However, she was still a step slower, and the moment she stretched out her arm, Mu Yixue broke away from the tree and fell towards the depressing barrier.

Cui'er was extremely entangled in her heart at this time, and she didn't know whether she should chase after her. She thought about it for a long time, but finally gritted her teeth, fell rapidly from the branches, and jumped into the enchantment in a few dodges.

The movements of the two of them were very light, and they didn't even alarm the fragrant slaves and incense ghosts who drank and gambled in the hall.

Dark Realm.

A chill swept down, making Cui'er very afraid. For some reason, ever since she stepped into this barrier, she has always had an indescribable sense of horror in her heart.

When she pierced through the gray mist and fell towards the ground that looked like a spiral compass, her whole person immediately felt that time and space were upside down, the heavens and the earth were hanging upside down, and a strange feeling of time and space that completely subverted her normal cognition was applied to her heart. Cui'er's body made countless adjustments in mid-air before she could barely apply the strange perception here.

As her body fell rapidly, she felt a mysterious aura extending infinitely below, especially when her toes touched those seemingly material, but very illusory mist-like things, her perception was even stronger. Circles of purple light flashed on Cui'er's body, and before she knew it, the brilliant power in her body was stimulated. This made her strong breath a little blocked.

Cui'er didn't like it very much, just as she didn't like to see the ghosts, but she seemed to have a natural resistance to these things.

However, for the sake of Mu Yixue, she still gritted her teeth and insisted on falling towards those more viscous places.

Hey? Strange, how this looks like a giant incense.

Just as Cui'er descended to a height of a few hundred feet above the ground, she could clearly see the head of an incense flame revealing below, and there was incense burning in the circle of smoke. Seeing this, Cui'er's suspicions suddenly disappeared, and she had long suspected that these thick smoke seemed to be formed after some kind of combustion.

However, Cui'er still couldn't imagine how there could be such a big incense here. Could it be that those ghosts also believe in gods and worship the gods?

Cui'er's grandmother believes in ancient gods, so she often burns incense and prays for blessings with her grandmother. It's just that those incense candles only have the size and length, and compared with the incense that is hundreds of zhang high and the thickness of several trees, it is simply incomparable.

With a touch of curiosity, Cui'er fell from the clouds, circled the incense, and prepared to sink down to see what the incense altar looked like. At that moment, her eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a person, no, a ghost to be exact. Frightened, Cui'er's face turned pale and she almost fainted. Cui'er's teeth crunched for a long time before she calmed down and looked at the ghost.

I saw it rush out of a beam of incense mist, his expression was very hideous, and it was also very painful, his face was very clear, but it was just a shadow. His mouth kept opening and closing, but he couldn't make a sound. Soon, it was swept back by the incense mist, and as the circle of incense gradually dissolved into the orange-red firelight.

This scene made Cui'er a little frightened and inexplicable. She also didn't know if the ghost was a real person or if it was an illusion similar to a fragrant ghost. However, she couldn't resist her curiosity, and turned to look at the hottest angle of the incense. This look immediately made Cui'er's whole person like a lightning strike, and she instantly froze in place.

I saw that at the core of the orange-red incense, there was actually a molten pool, which was soaked in the souls of countless people, who struggled and shouted, but could not make a sound. Some of them couldn't stand the pain and climbed upward, only to be devoured by the fire dragons.

Occasionally, there was a fluke that climbed up, just like the one just now, and was also swept back by the incense mist outside. This is a real purgatory on earth, and those people are the souls of hell.

Cui'er retracted her gaze in extreme horror, she really didn't dare to look at it anymore, she trembled all over, and her hands were almost uncontrollable and hugged her head.

Fear was like an invisible net that completely bound her.

Mu Yixue raised her head slightly, and a tall, surreal tower appeared in front of her. The quaint tower body, as well as the angular structure beyond the gradient, all made Mu Yixue deeply shocked. Ever since Mu Yixue had perceived the fairyland, she had a unique sense of perspective beyond the gradient, so she could see the Tower of Surreality, the part that others couldn't see, and it was precisely because of this that she could perceive a trace of familiar immortal aura transmitted from the highest three floors.

That's right, it's immortal energy, and it is this aura that attracts Mu Yixue to change her previous path and cross the dark dimension to come here. Mu Yixue is a person who has been to the fairyland, so she naturally knows very well what that kind of fairy energy means. She longed to meet the true immortals of the legend. That's undoubtedly much better than deducing from a fairyland.

It's just that the immortals have been completely wiped out as early as the ancient times, even more completely than the Protoss. In this way, Mu Yixue can only rely on her imagination to reproduce the demeanor of the ancient immortals, especially when she faces her ancestor Niangniang, what lingers in her mind is the picture of her floating immortals.

At that time, Mu Yixue was extremely yearning in her heart, and since her body transformed, a kind of immortal power in her body had awakened. From that moment on, her subconscious seemed to be pursuing this legendary ancient immortal power.

There is a real immortal aura here, which also means that there must be immortals in this highest three-story tower.

The living immortal, as soon as she thought of this possibility, Mu Yixue was in a state of excitement, even more than looking for the Demon King, which made her unable to restrain herself.

She decisively adjusts her goal and arrives at the Tower of Surrealism.

After the Surreal Tower collapsed in the Dark Gradient due to the previous Second Life, the entrance to the Surreal Tower could only be entered through the fifth floor.

Mu Yixue obviously didn't know these conditions, she didn't travel from the bottom layer, nor did she enter from the fifth layer, she directly bypassed the dark dimension, and actually entered the sixth layer directly from a higher perspective.

The sixth layer was originally a prison for the Lord of the Underworld, but at this time it was empty, and the barrier had long been broken, so that Mu Yixue entered it without any hindrance.

When Mu Yixue stepped into this dim prison, she immediately felt the power from the underworld, she frowned slightly, and said, "There is actually an underworld passage here, it is really weird." Ever since Mu Yixue comprehended those jade diagrams, she had known many legends of the ancient immortal realm, as well as the god realm, the underworld, and the secluded realm. As a result, she easily recognized the power of the underworld. But she couldn't imagine that this was originally a prison.

Mu Yixue walked around the sixth layer with great care, and although she saw many things from ancient times, she did not find the immortal she was expecting. This disappointed her, but she was not discouraged. Because the immortal aura was still clear, she believed that there must be another exit here, entering the Surreal Tower three levels higher.

"They.... It's all from the first village" Cui'er stared at the hideous faces in front of her with very shocked eyes, she was no longer afraid of any hell refining fire at this time, her face was full of anger and sympathy. Just now, she accidentally discovered that among those who were suffering in purgatory, there were people she knew. It also means that these people who suffer are all servants of the first village or sisters in the village.

As soon as she remembered those familiar faces, but now they had become unjust souls bearing the fire of purgatory, Cui'er couldn't help but want to rush down and save them all.

"I advise you to get out of here as soon as possible and don't meddle with things" Just as Cui'er was about to try it with a sympathetic face, a half-hundred-year-old man walked up to her and stared at her with cold eyes.

"You? You are a housekeeper" Cui'er was very familiar with the person who came, and naturally recognized him at a glance as the housekeeper of the first village before. The old butler had been working in the first village for decades, and Cui'er never dreamed that he would betray and do things for the demon king, and even watch the people of the first village suffer such torture.

"If you still have a shred of humanity, you should let them out, they are all your subordinates and relatives in the early years," Cui'er quickly recovered from her shock and roared hoarsely.

"That's their own fault, they are all dung, and being able to become the king of incense slaves is their creation," the butler replied extremely indifferently.

"You..." Cui'er really didn't expect the butler to be so cold-blooded, but when she saw the butler's dark green eyes, she no longer had hope.

"Okay, then I won't show mercy to my subordinates" Cui'er waved a sword light and rushed towards the butler.

"Cui'er, since you have escaped and ascended to heaven, why do you still want to throw yourself into the net" The housekeeper stared at Cui'er with indifferent eyes, and that gaze was like looking at a dead person.

After a light curtain flickered, Cui'er's long sword broke, piercing her calf by an inch, and the other section had already fallen into the butler's hand, his eyes flashed, and he sneered and approached Cui'er step by step. His cultivation is far higher than Cui'er's imagination. Before, Cui'er also knew that the housekeeper's cultivation was not low, but he was far from being so strong. Now she can't even walk through his hands for a round before she is captured.

"It's a pity to become a ghost with fine skin and tender meat, it's better for you to be a concubine from the old man, the old man can not blame the past, and give you glory and wealth" The housekeeper walked halfway, and then he raised his color heart, and a pair of old eyes, staring at Cui'er.

"You... Dare" Cui'er was ashamed and angry when she heard this, and she almost turned her back on it, but she knew very well that she couldn't faint at this time, otherwise her innocence would be ruined in the hands of this old and unashamed guy. Cui'er's figure spun rapidly, trying to escape. But an inexplicable force field held her firmly on the altar.

Seeing this, the housekeeper sneered and said: "Cui'er, don't try to struggle, if you enter the incense, no one will be able to walk out alive, unless there is a sealing technique given by the Demon King himself, you can accept your fate."

(End of chapter)