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A long, long time ago, so long that Bai Shuo could no longer recall his own memories at that time, and when he was dying, a voice rang in his ear: "Do you want a new life?" ”

So, he entered this world of wonder and infinite possibility. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

And just as he had erected it with the help of the magic scroll, the Shi Mansion, he asked Lu Bu the same question under the light.

If the main god can change Bai Shuo's fate, then Bai Shuo is now enough to change the fate of others.

For example, Lu Bu, such as ghosts and gods.

At the beginning, Bai Shuo fought with the ghosts and gods, destroying the demons planted by Yuan Lu Zhi, and also ruining 70% of Lu Bu's vitality, and even Lu Bu understood that he was dying.

Letting Lu Bu leave only gave him an end comparable to his identity, at least he died on the road of revenge.

It's just that Bai Shuo didn't expect that Lu Bu's will to survive was so strong, so strong that he could survive on the verge of death for two whole days.

Relying solely on the hatred and anger in his heart, he forcibly stopped the passage of life, but death inevitably came.

If Bai Shuo had arrived an hour late, or thirty minutes late, then what he had found would be a dead body.

Since God asked Bai Shuo to meet Lu Bu again when he was about to die, then Bai Shuo would not waste this opportunity to be sent to the door.

After spending a lot of expensive medicine, Bai Shuo finally brought Lu Bu back to his senses before he died.

Just to get an answer. "Lu Bu, do you want a new life?" Bai Shuo looked at the scarlet pupils of the ghost god, his expression was gentle and indifferent, "Tell me your answer." ”

Lu Bu seemed to finally feel the abrupt end of his life, he had understood that his death was inevitable, but the hatred and anger in his heart made him unable to give up this last chance.

His answer was weak and hoarse, as thin as a gossamer, but with an indelible hatred and killing intent even if the world was shattered: "What do you want?" ”

Bai Shuo looked him straight in the eye and replied without concealment: "Your soul, your all." "As long as I can kill Yuan Lu Zhi......" He smiled hideously, looked at the reflection of his face in Bai Shuo's pupils, and replied indifferently: "My blood, my life, my soul, take them all!"

A faint wheel of light suddenly emerged from the back of Bai Shuo's head, and six layers of grand enchantments were erected in it, the patterns of manju sawa and mandala were entangled with each other, and the scarlet of karmic fire shone in it, and in the flow of incantations on the light wheel, it seemed as if the world was rotating around it.

This is the condensation of the divinity of the Lord of Death and Life" Wheel, the manifestation of the rune, the moment it appears, it briefly seizes the authority of life and death from the hands of the world......

There were countless muffled chantings that rippled in the light chakra, and finally converged, as if the gods were whispering: "All kinds of sins, bear all my body, hell is not empty, and I will not become a Buddha." ”

Bai Shuo looked down at Lu Bu's eyes, and his voice exploded from the depths of his soul: "Then, the contract is established."

The vessel made of Nuwa Stone in his right hand suddenly lit up, and the palm of his hand turned into a spirit between the void and the real, and it slammed into Lu Bu's head.

As his five fingers tightened, he pulled the last of Lu Bu's soul out of his dying body.

In the painful roar of the soul, the scarlet soul emerged from Lu Bu's body, and was imprisoned by layers of chains as Bai Shuo moved.

Bai Shuo wants to take Lu Bu's soul from the control of this world!

Black chains extended from the barrier of the Hell Path, binding his soul to the huge array.

However, Bai Shuo pulled out a few scrolls from the space that Zhao Hun had gifted, as well as a complete set of surgical instruments and utensils that shone with a glittering light.

Looking at the wreckage of Lu Bu's imminent death, he carefully and carefully brought a pair of additions for himself, ingenious,

Surgical gloves for the devil.

Bai Shuo once exchanged the knowledge of human body structure in the main god, and Zhao Hun, who started as a necromancer, once explained to Bai Shuo in simple terms the methods of concocting corpses of undead masters of various planes when he gave a lecture to Bai Shuo.

What kind of fighting corpse, what kind of undead knight, what kind of skeleton shooter, the theory of which Bai Shuo has long been familiar with by heart.

A good teacher makes a good disciple, let alone the Lord of the Dead who knows death and life better than anyone else?

Bai Shuo was also quite attentive to what Zhao Hun taught, and he was glad that he was not lazy in this regard. Although I don't dare to say that I have Zhao Hun's nine-point strength, I have at least four points of true inheritance.

The enchantment of the six realms of the wheel expanded, and the enchantment that reached the realm of the womb completely isolated this not spacious room from the outside world.

His fingers deftly twisted a solidified, sharp, incantational scalpel from the instrument pan, and with a smile that seemed eerie to outsiders, he sliced the first one.

The heart, lungs, and stomach are all discarded, and there is no need for it: blood has become the carrier of the soul under the influence of the curse, and the flesh and blood have the characteristics of spirit under the transformation of the divine power of the King of Jizo, and the broken bones are reassembled and neatly put together to raise their own materials to the apex with various spells, and the spell with the highest compatibility with the soul is engraved on the seal.

All the things that are not needed for the battle are discarded, and the complete transformation of the front of them into a tool of combat service, a war machine.

Bai Shuo is not the main god, and he will not give Lu Bu a watch for reincarnation, but he can give a certain soul the qualification to stay in the Shura Dao and the Hell Dao. In the Shura Dao, the killing will that can preserve the three million four hundred and forty thousand eight hundred and sixty-seven monsters that remains, how can it not contain a single Lu Bu?

And now, Bai Shuo wants to completely transform Lu Bu into a veritable ghost!

With the set of scrolls left to him by Zhao Hun, he had one-fifth of the spells of the Resurrection Great Sacrifice that he had mastered, which was completely enough to do this.

Bai Shuo could not let those crazy killing wills change him, but he could find the best carrier and leader for them.

It's like Ledanio with three hundred from Sparta, and Iskandar with the king's army.

Bai Shuo was really looking forward to the terrifying posture of the ghosts and gods when they were killing after carrying the killing will of three million and four hundred and twenty-two thousand monsters.

In the silence of the barrier, only the sound of blades slicing and curses seeping through flesh and blood remained, and the scrolls were torn apart one by one, and finally the mutilated body was transformed back into a terrible killing weapon.

And just after the light of the last scroll dissipated, the body in front of Bai Shuo was already covered with layers of incantations that were bound on it like iron locks.

Countless tiny characters formed a spell, and the blank body was finally transformed.

Lu Bu's body is no longer flesh and blood, it is more like a spirit body composed of pure power, as long as the spirit core is still there, then even if he loses his head, he can continue to fight.

Now, only the final process remains.

Bai Shuo took a deep breath, and the enchantment under his feet rotated layer by layer, and the enchantment of the Hell Dao opened again.

His hands wrapped around the gentle soul wavelength, and he carefully removed the soul full of killing intent from the hell path.

Success or failure is at the final step.

Bai Shuo wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, pulled the scarlet soul, and slammed it into the blank body.

It was as if the dusty machinery had received electricity again, and the iron-clad body trembled violently until it finally stopped.

His eyes slowly opened, and his eyes were scarlet, as if they were burning.

Bai Shuo took a step back and watched him slowly stand up from the operating table, adjusting to his new body.

In the end, the newborn ghost god slowly bent down and knelt down on one knee towards Bai Shuo: "Feng Xian is here, Jin will see the lord!" ”

Bai Shuo looked at Kuishen in front of him and suddenly laughed.

The divinity in his pupils flowed, and he slowly stretched out his right hand and put it on the top of the head of the ghost god, and the last incantation was finally completed: "From today onwards, you will be the holder of the will of three million evil ghosts to kill, and everyone will be terrified ...... "Ghost God!" ”

When Bai Shuo came out of the room after the night, his eyes were a little sleepy, and in the face of Nuwa's puzzled eyes, he let go of his figure, revealing a burly warrior covered in hideous iron armor behind him.

As if the evil ghost from hell only had endless killing intent and destruction intent in his eyes under the armor, he followed behind Bai Shuo silently, without saying a word. "Lu Bu......" Nuwa subconsciously pressed her hand on the engraver, her eyes cautious and hostile. No. Bai Shuo shook his head and laughed: "Lu Bu is dead, he is a ghost." ”

Nuwa silently observed Lu Bu's appearance, and after knowing that he was sure that he was not hostile for the time being, she slowly let go of the engraver: "What's the matter?" ”

Bai Shuo yawned a little sleepily: "It's quite a long time to say, in order to save time, I think it's better to talk on the road." "You know what?" Nuwa's serious and beautiful face was full of puzzlement, and her long silver hair danced in the wind behind her head: "If it weren't for the fact that I could perceive the completely different morality in your heart from Yuan Lu Zhi, I would have begun to wonder if you were a spy of the Demon King Army." ”

After a pause in her tone, she turned around with a rare frustration and said, "Don't be tempted by the way of demons to fall, don't be like Goku......"

She didn't want to see Bai Shuo get too close to those demons, she had seen her comrades fall by the seduction of snakes and demons.

Sun Wukong, who originally came to this world as a combat force, was bewitched by Yuan Lu Zhi's rhetoric, and instead chose to follow Yuan Lu Zhi.

If one day Bai Shuo becomes like that, then the hope of victory that he has so hard found will also dissipate.

Maybe it's some of the same looks of Bai Shuo and her brother Fuxi, or maybe it's Nuwa Shi who has completely fused with Bai Shuo's right hand, and her attitude towards Bai Shuo is different from those generals in the world. Instead, it is regarded as the same kind of the fairy world.

If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have chosen to go to Guye City with Bai Shuo in person.

The source of her own life comes from the mythical Nuwa, and the Nuwa Stone, which is completely integrated with Bai Shuo, is also in the same powerful handiwork.

In some ways, no one has the same close connection with her as Bai Shuo, not even Fuxi and Taigongwang, who have fought side by side for a long time.

Now it was just a kind of expectation and hope for her, but a feeling that she had never met grew in it.

For others, it may be an unpleasant request, but Bai Shuo can sense the concern in Nuwa's words.

Looking at her back, Bai Shuo smiled helplessly, looked at the back and whispered, "Okay, Lord Nuwa." ”