The black and white devil is not wrong, the monstrous evil qi almost drowns the prison like the sea, and it takes people's hearts and souls.

As for Yang Chengfeng's resentful and cold laughter, the black and white ghost had a gloomy face and sneered: "Yang Chengfeng, don't be happy too early, back then, your remnant soul relied on the white judgment pen to turn the world upside down in the netherworld, and now the white judgment pen has been cut off by Qiye, even if the yin and evil spirit here is heavy, you have no white judgment pen, no body, you can't use the means, at best, you are just a ghost who can only charm the mind with a big grievance!" Huang Biao is an ordinary person, you can suppress his soul and mind, and the corpse of Seven Nights is just an empty shell, you can also live in the soul! But now? You're gone, you're gone, you're just a soul! And what my two brothers did was to hook the soul, and the most feared thing was the ghostly thing, and the white judgment pen could not be taken back today, but if the two of us brothers could tie up your soul and go to the Netherworld Division to make a difference, it would also be a great achievement! ”

Liu Yuanqing, who was on the side, listened to the words of the black and white ghost, ate a fly, and scolded in a low voice: "Just now, I looked like a dog and said that the cause and effect are too big, and I dare not mix it!" Now I'm licking my face to grab credit, what kind of bullshit, it's not a mercenary thing that bullies the soft and fears the hard......"

The black and white ghost snorted angrily, regardless of Liu Yuanqing, waving his hand, one black and one white, the two soul hook chain snakes staggered and flew out, and they were bundled into a ball in mid-air, inside, Yang Chengfeng's soul loomed, his eyes were cold, and he stared directly at the black and white ghosts.

The black and white impermanence ghost sneered again, spread out his palms, and two mourning sticks appeared in his hands like a trick: "First eat my brothers' three hundred killing sticks, and beat you forever!" ”

Yang Chengfeng suddenly laughed, and the startled black and white ghost figure froze in place: "Yes, I only have my soul left now, and I can't mess with your mind, but those who have been blinded by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, I can't control it?" ”

As Yang Chengfeng's words fell, the evil qi like the sea suddenly churned and converged on Yang Chengfeng's soul.

The black-and-white soul hook chain creaked, breaking into several pieces in the frightened eyes of the black and white ghosts, and in an instant, Yang Chengfeng's soul turned into a black cloud, and finally turned into countless meteors with countless evil spirits, and escaped into the eyebrows of the people in the audience.

Depressed, violent, irritable, resentful...... All kinds of negative aura seem to be able to infinitely amplify the desires in the depths of people's hearts.

And once the desire grows madly in the heart, people will become its puppets, and they will not care about life and death, good or bad, at all.

The group was red-eyed and forgot everything.

Miao Jiang's old witch had a hideous face, and his eyes looked at Su Yan who was standing quietly in the depths with a feverish gaze: "Catch the sky fox and ask the twelve ancestral witches!" ”

The old witch talked, and countless people, surrounded by black gas, step by step.

At the same time, dense black Gu worms rolled down from Miao Jiang's group and fell to the ground.

Where the white jade pen was broken, the Yin Evil Corpse Qi was still endless, soaking the Gu insects on the ground, turning into countless Gu corpses that exuded a fishy smell.

At the same time, the corpse demon rakshasa ghosts outside the prison of broken life seemed to smell the smell, and they continued to pour in and greedily pounce on the yin qi, corpse qi, and evil qi flowing out of the white judgment pen......

The rolling and falling thunder was already a little weak, tearing apart a wisp and surging in, until the ghosts in the sky and the evil corpses everywhere appeared, drowning the thunderstorm......

Liu Yuanqing, Uncle Du, Li Mengkai, Yuan Zhenzi...... There were only a handful of them.

Looking at the hellish scene in front of them, their faces were pale, full of powerlessness, and lingering despair enveloped each of them.

At this moment, no matter how much you struggle, it is in vain.

The poignant ghost laugh and the corpse roar were mixed with Yang Chengfeng's ghostly sneer.

Leng Qi, whose flesh and blood were blurred on the ground, staggered up from the ground with an unwilling roar, blocking in front of Su Wei, and the sword in his hand was unstable.

"Catch the sky fox, ask the twelve ancestors and witches......" such voices came and went, excited and crazy.

Leng Qi faltered, suddenly turned his head and looked at Su Yu for a long time, grinned and hissed: "Second brother is here, don't be afraid ......"

After that, he resolutely looked at the endless ghoul Gu and the sea of people with red eyes.

A pair of arms suddenly slowly grabbed Leng Qi from behind him, and murmured, "Second brother...... It's time for me to go! ”

Su Wei opened her hand lightly, walked in front of Leng Qi from behind, and her body changed step by step until she turned into a white, almost transparent three-tailed.

Jiu'er shouted from afar: "Sister......"

Sanwei glanced at Jiu'er, turned his head to look at the sea of people rushing over, and the vitality in his eyes gradually dimmed: "How can there be any heavenly fox ...... in the world?"

The sword of the star fell to the ground.

Ma Zi pouted and choked in a low voice, and the black and white impermanence looked up to the sky and sighed: "If the sky fox dies, it will disappear in a hundred years, and the tail will disappear!" Do you know the true meaning of the word Sky Fox? ”

The black and white devil pondered for a moment, and said: "Pangu Nirvana, open the heavens and the earth, the pure qi rises, the turbid qi sinks, and people have wisdom to live in it." The turbidity sinks, gathers the five elements of chaos into a spirit, turns into twelve ancestral witches, and the turbidity demon who gains the land is the ancient witch clan. The wise man who wins souls will be sanctified on the earth and edify all nations. Those who have the pure air of heaven will establish a religion and turn the three cleans. After the decline of the Wu clan, and there are three-tailed spirit foxes in the world, when they were born, they were given six tails by God, one tail and two witches, so the world said that the nine-tailed person is the fox of the sky, called the nine-tailed sky fox! If the sky fox dies, the tail will disappear and the soul will be scattered!

Hundreds of years ago, when the snow was heavy, the sky was cold and frozen, the mountain birds and beasts starved to death, there was a white fox who died in the two life realms by mistake, the sky fox struggled to break out of the monument, and the remnant soul entered the body of the white fox, giving birth to three tails. My two brothers asked, and Tianhu said that the struggle is not greedy, but to wait for one person to return to ......"

Ma Zi cried bitterly, and he couldn't cry.

Black and white impermanence continued: "It is difficult for mortal fox corpses to turn into people, and the sky fox has retained its soul power so far, just so that when the seven nights came, what she saw was not a cold three-tailed fox corpse, she used all the power of the remnant soul to transform into a human body, just to be able to still stand in front of the seven nights with the appearance of the year, for the moment, a flash in the pan!" Is it worth it? ”

Speaking of this, the black and white ghost had a complicated expression, looking at the three tails with life in his eyes.

Sanwei struggled and staggered, and walked up to Leng Qi, with a strong attachment in his eyes, like a coquette: "Second brother, I still can't remember the past...... But I just think you're important to me...... Look, the little girl is waiting for you...... From the moment you stood in front of me, I knew that I was just as important to you as I was...... Second brother, I'm waiting for you...... But it's time for me to go......"

The voice of the words is getting weaker and weaker...... Until, finally, at the feet, there was only a cold fox corpse left, curled up in the crook of Leng Qi's legs......

A thousand years ago, you said, "Wait until I come back......"

So I waited,

You're here, it's time for me to go......