The ghost tomb cemetery at the foot of Beiyin Mountain is full of mounds of earth graves one after another, and those graves are round mounds of the same size, none of which have names, but some of the graves are planted with some wild flowers of various colors next to them, and some are bare and have nothing.

Surrounded by mountains, the cemetery is a paradise with green mountains and green waters, and this beautiful scenery is so incompatible with the gloomy atmosphere of the cemetery. It is extremely unusual that there is such a place hidden in the dark mountains of the Netherworld, which does not see the light of day all year round.

There is a white hut in the cemetery, where a gray-haired, senile grave keeper tends to wildflowers and weeds. The cemetery surrounded the hut, making it look indescribably eerie.

The old man who guarded the tomb moved slowly, brushed away the loess beside a grave, and was planting an unknown weed into the soil. Suddenly, his expression suddenly appeared, and he quickly looked around the cemetery, only to see that the gloomy air shrouded in the ghost tomb cemetery seemed to be distorted, and a shadow broke into the powerful mana enchantment.

The light in the eyes of the old man guarding the tomb flashed, and the old voice said slowly: "Why are you here?" As soon as the words fell, a black smoke rose from the ground not far away, and the figure of Hei Wuxin appeared in a puff of smoke.

I saw that Hei Wuxin was covered with scars, one of his left arms had been cut off at the shoulder, and his right hand was weakly holding the soul rope, and he staggered towards the old man guarding the tomb.

The old man guarding the tomb raised his eyes, was slightly taken aback, and said, "It's rare that you can still hold on to this place, which way did the ghost hurt you like this?"

Hei Wuxin walked in front of the old man guarding the tomb, and finally collapsed and was weak, sat on the ground, and said with a breath: "It's the five monsters of Meishan." They...... With a group of fire beasts, they came from the wilderness of ten thousand beasts and blended into the mist of the Yellow Spring in the Yin and Yang Realm...... I found them on Jinji Mountain, a big battle...... I wiped out the firelight herd, but I was mortally wounded......"

The old man who guarded the tomb nodded and muttered, "Tribulation, calamity." He pointed to a dragon grass surrounded by green and purple stems that grew on a grave next to him, and said, "This dragon grass has grown up, and it can temporarily extend your life, do you need it?"

Hei Wuxin said lightly: "No need. White Brother's Stuff...... I'd better keep it for him, I'm not going to be ...... This treasure of dragon grass must be used to the fullest. ”

It turned out that Hei Wuxin escaped from Jinji Mountain, tried his last bit of strength, came to the bottom of the Back Yin Mountain, and exhausted the last trace of mana to open the Nameless Valley Enchantment. At this time, the black heartlessness, the mana was lost, and the right hand holding the soul rope was slowly emitting a wisp of black gas, turning into a little spirit, and it was slowly passing towards the air.

The old man who guarded the tomb sighed and said, "Okay, then you can go back to the tomb of impermanence." Each time you become a clone, your mana cultivation will be weakened by three points. The next time you are born, you need to cultivate again to reach the original realm. ”

Hei Wuxin said suspiciously: "Can I ask the tomb elder...... Why do I lose my heart every time I am born and suffered?"

The old man guarding the tomb looked at him and said with a smile: "That's because you were once rescued from a world where it was impossible to be reborn. When you come back, you've lost your heart. It is precisely for this reason that you cannot be reincarnated in the mortal world, but can only stay in this netherworld as an impermanence in and out of yin and yang. ”

Hei Wuxin was shocked and asked, "Dare to ask the tomb elder...... Who was the person who saved me from my previous life, and why did I end up in a world where it was impossible to be born again?...... Isn't that the eighteen layers of hell?"

The old man who guarded the tomb sighed and said meaningfully: "Your past is also a heavenly opportunity, and it cannot be revealed, and even I can't guess who exactly the person who rescued you is." Maybe one day, you yourself will understand. ”

Hei Wuxin bowed his head and remained silent, as if he was thinking about something.

The old man guarding the tomb stretched out his hand and pointed to the grave, and continued: "In short, this time your impermanence in this life has come to an end. Any impermanence that returns to the tomb needs to wait for five hundred years later, when the three souls and seven spirits reunite before they can come out, and then they will need extra mana to restore their true body. Do you have any unfinished business that you need to explain?"

Hei Wuxin told the old man of the tomb in detail what happened on the Evil Dog Ridge and Jinji Mountain, and said, "Please tell Brother Bai from the old man of the tomb...... The beast ghost is about to welcome the four zombie ancestors, and the Netherworld Definition will be surging, please be careful in everything......"

The old man of the tomb guard nodded and said, "After returning to the dust, you don't have to worry about everything. He grabbed Hei Wuxin's right arm with both hands and ripped it off. This is the last wisp of Hei Wuxin's soul. I saw that the black heartless and armless body in front of me gradually faded away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The old man of the grave found a bare grave, sat down in front of the grave, and then inserted the arm that Hei Wuxin was slowly losing his spirit into the dirt in front of the grave.

After a while, the spirit that had passed on that arm slowly gathered again, and the whole arm gradually changed into a wild flower, which was a black flower of the other side, the bud was not opened, and it was still hidden in the stems and leaves, and when the flowering time was ripe, the stems and leaves would disappear. Flowers and leaves live forever and never see each other.

Let's say that after Xie Dingfang flew off the cliff, he found that under the cliff, there was a yellow sandy beach, and the beach was next to a big river. The yellow grains of sand are soft to the touch and slide down the fingers like running water. The big river in front of me was brownish-yellow, a bit like dried blood, flowing endlessly.

Xie Dingfang saw Hei Wuze lying in a coma on the side, and hurriedly came over to help him up. I saw that the black scarf on Hei Wuze's face was slightly floating, and he seemed to be breathing, but he couldn't see his appearance, and his body was lying motionless, as if he was unconscious.

Xie Dingfang recalled the familiar voice that appeared in his ears before, and looked at the black and impermanent figure, and his heart moved, and he was about to reach out to remove the black veil on Hei Wuze's face. Unexpectedly, a layer was removed, and there was a layer of black veil underneath.

Xie Dingfang was surprised, and reached out to uncover it again, but he didn't expect that the layers of black yarn seemed to be endless and could never be uncovered. And the previous layer of black veil that was removed disappeared in an instant.

Xie Dingfang stopped his hand and said to himself: "I'm really stupid, Black Impermanence is a ghost and god of the Yin Division, his mana is boundless, he doesn't want to show his face, how can I be a mortal who can uncover it?"

Xie Dingfang said in his heart: "The black shadow that sent me down just now, I don't know what it is, anyway, this is not a place to stay for a long time, let's go quickly!" Thinking of this, he picked up the black Wuze in a coma, only to feel that this black impermanence body was light and fluttering, as if there was nothing.