This pseudo-rakshasa did not escape from the underworld, but evolved from a ghost! ”

Luo Chenmu originally thought that this pseudo-Rakshasa was not related to the Netherworld Mansion, otherwise, how could he get so many treasures related to the Netherworld Mansion, but in this memory, he cultivated step by step.

It's just that he once had a good situation in a place called Yin Mountain Ridge.

The Yin Thunder Heavenly Wings in his hand, as well as the Yin Wind Cone, were all brought back from this Yin Mountain Ridge, and even he could know that there was a passage to the Yin Cao Difu under this courtyard, although it was still closed, but the Yin Wind Cone was the key to connectivity!

"In this world, there are five other places that can lead to the Netherworld, and there is a passage to enter the Netherworld."

From the memory of the pseudo-Rakshasa, he got this information even more, but these passages are closed, not completely open, and it takes treasures such as Yin Wind Cone to get through, and the Wuhua Mountain Range is the easiest.

In other places, a large number of Yin Souls have gathered, and the existence of the Nine Grades is not punished.

"In the life of this pseudo-rakshasa , there are really a lot of treasures collected."

This is also a key to Luo Chenmu's search for memories.

If you want to plunder, then take it clean.

Being able to become an existence that is stronger than the Nine Rank Martial Artists, the resources of the pseudo-Rakshasa really can't be underestimated, except for the two treasures he carries, other precious things are hidden in a cave by him.

There were two of his apprentices guarding it.

Although it is precious, in the eyes of the pseudo-rakshasas, if you lose it, you will lose it, because those are all about human money, and they are not necessary, and they cannot stimulate his combat power to increase, so they are not very important.

It's not comparable to the personal stuff in your hand.

But here in Luo Chenmu, it is a lot of wealth.

Money.

Thousands of years of accumulation, although it is far from reaching the point of being rich and rivaling the country, but compared with a Jiupin family, I am afraid it is not much better.

And it's all a uniform gold bar and silver handle and the like!

There are many pearl agate gemstones.

"Wow."

"Wow."

Luo Chenmu didn't even think about it, and summoned eight six-grade servants, including golden eagles, mutants, and metal machines, and asked them to fetch these things for themselves, and then enter Jingbei City and exchange them directly into RMB.

"Bang."

Luo Chenmu, who had done all this, put the Yin Thunder Heavenly Wings and Yin Wind Cone in the hands of the pseudo-Rakshasa into the mountains, rivers, sun and moon tripods, this kind of treasure is still highly capable, and in the future, when entering the underworld, I am afraid that the Yin Wind Cone will also be used.

Difu, he won't go now.

He knew that with his current level, he was estimated to be a scumbag, and there were all kinds of great powers, not to mention yin or something, even if he could cultivate, he would probably be able to pinch himself to death with one hand.

These ghosts that exist in the yang world today are completely the same as the local ones there, one heaven and one underground.

"Bang."

After doing all this, the palm of his hand was also released from the head of the pseudo-Rakshasa, and then he shook it fiercely, smashing the opponent's body to the side, and the pseudo-Rakshasa at this moment has long lost the insolence at the beginning.

At this moment, the body shape is not even three meters, not even one meter.

The aura on the entire body is even more sluggish to the extreme, and he doesn't even have the strength of a first-grade martial artist.

"You... What have you done to me. ”

The loss of strength made him fearless, and the other party had just put him in a hazy state, as if he was reading his own memories.

This kind of secret is exposed to the eyes of others, which makes him very uncomfortable, as if he is wandering outside with his big pants.

"You don't need to know."

Luo Chenmu waved his hand, and the other party was killed.

This kind of thing is no longer much of a threat to himself, but he has always adhered to the belief of killing them all.

If you let any unrest out of your control, you don't know what will happen in the future.

Everything must be strangled in the cradle.

At this point, one and a half feet have stepped into the Rakshasa, and a pseudo-Rakshasa is one of the pinnacle forces in the world, and he died in the hands of Luo Chenmu.

If this spreads, it will definitely cause an uproar.

After all, Luo Chenmu can kill the pseudo-Rakshasa means that he can kill the Nine Rank Martial Artists, so who else is his opponent in this world.

"The rest is this boundless Yellow Spring Netherworld Qi."

The passage has been forcibly broken by the pseudo-rakshasas, and the yellow spring netherworld qi that is boiling like a spring water can no longer be blocked, as if it is a flood that has released the floodgates. If it weren't for the small area of the passage, the mountains and rivers would still be able to swallow all the Yellow Spring Netherworld Qi at this moment.

If you let these ownerless things in the underworld run like heaven and earth, I'm afraid the whole world will be chaotic!

At the very least, it won't be long before any Luojia Village or Wuhua Mountain Range will be surrounded by this boundless Yellow Spring Netherworld Qi, and even become another underworld!

Moreover, this thing is a natural disaster for humans and other flesh and blood life, but for other yin spirits, it is a great supplement, if they feel it, this place will definitely quickly become a bloody battlefield.

And all the soldiers, these Yin Spirits!

Especially soon, many pseudo-rakshasas and even rakshasas will be born in this place!

When the time comes, the whole of China, and even the whole world, will become their paradise, and they will become the real masters!

"Do you want the mountains and rivers to keep swallowing like this?"

Luo Chenmu asked himself.

This thing, although it is not very helpful to him in combat now, is also something that cannot be missing, because it is completely a spatial ring, and many things are stored in it, just like a large mobile warehouse.

He is indispensable.

"Now it seems that this is the only way to go!"

Luo Chenmu raised his eyebrows, waved his hand, and suddenly no less than two hundred sixth-grade Yin Spirits appeared here.

"See the Lord."

As soon as he appeared, he knelt down and bowed to Luo Chenmu.

Some are suspended in the air, some are kneeling on the ground.

"Your task in the future is to gather here and devour these Yellow Spring Nether Qi!"

"Use them to cultivate!"

Luo Chenmu commanded.

This was also the best way he could think of, let these Yin Spirits cultivate here, and swallow all the Yellow Spring Netherworld Qi that escaped into his body.

It's like a joke born in China back then, how to solve the weather haze? On the one hand, it is governed, and on the other hand, it is sucked by people!

People suck too much, and they can always suck them out!

Although this is a self-deprecating joke, Luo Chenmu feels that this way of dealing with it is the best

Moreover, on the one hand, it can swallow all these Yellow Spring Netherworld Qi, and it can also make them continue to evolve!

Maybe it won't take long to evolve the Nine Rank Yin Spirits, and even pseudo-rakshasas and rakshasas, and even before they reach that step, they will be the first to reach it.