The sky seemed to be torn apart, and the wind was blowing with a terrifying smell.

It was the innate fear of predators that was at work in the soul, and that thing was so terrible, so terrible that all the people who were still alive were crawling on the ground.

Badou trembled, trying to restrain the fear in his heart, but that fear seemed to be everywhere and couldn't be suppressed at all.

Duanmu Yun also seemed to feel that fear, but he didn't seem to care much, he just felt that the gap in strength was too big, and there was a sense of depression.

From a certain point of view, Duanmu Yun has opened the way to walk the Yin people, and he can no longer be completely said to be a living person.

More than a hundred ghost generals stood there in unison, their breaths entangled with each other, resisting the pressure from the air.

The thunder is gathering and about to fall.

Duanmu Yun held Badou's hand and whispered in his ear: "Brother Badou, don't be afraid!" I protect you. ”

Hachito smiled, probably involving a wound, which seemed very unnatural. I wanted to reach out and touch the girl's hair, but I couldn't lift my arms upright, it was too embarrassing, such a big man was lying in a woman's arms, I hope Brother Liu wouldn't see such a scene, otherwise he would be sarcastic for decades.

As if he had seen through Badou's heart, Duanmu Yun comforted: "I don't know where Brother Liu is?" ”

"He sensed that in a desperate place, there were so many conspiracies around him." Hachito said intermittently, feeling that his head was getting heavier and heavier, and there was a sign that he wanted to fall unconscious.

Maybe this is the inexplicable induction between the brothers, or maybe Badou really sensed it, and God knows.

Hachito felt that he was quite ashamed in his life, he knew a girl because he was in a coma, and then he woke up and was taken care of by such a stupid-looking and stupid, but actually shrewd little guy.

Then, when I fell in love, I was beaten up by that bullshit messenger and was covered in injuries, and I almost died outside the Whip Village. When I woke up, I found that I saw this girl again, and I just had the courage to ask, we are so fateful. Then he became his girlfriend.

I feel that I am in love very quickly, but I left by myself in a few days, because of his inferiority complex and weak strength, he wants to become stronger, he doesn't want to be a burden, and he doesn't want to become a bad person, he is Badou, Cai Gao Badou, he must find a skill that can control the evil power in his body.

A voice told him, go to hell, go to hell, that is the starting point of success.

After a lot of hardships, Badou climbed back from the sea of blood and the mountain of corpses, and saw his brother, but he still didn't have the courage to tell the brother he respected the most that he was already very strong and powerful, and he could only silently bear his brother's arrangement, which seemed to have become a habit.

He knew that this habit was not good, and the feeling of being protected was really terrible.

So, halfway he regretted it and ran back alone, wanting to prove something. But I don't want to encounter something even weirder, and Brother Liu is no longer here.

Just when he decided to continue looking for Brother Liu, a miasma broke out, and the entire county fell into chaos and death, and the simple sense of justice made Badou unbearable to walk away, so he found the supreme leader of the city, hoping to get out of the predicament together.

However, he seems to have failed......

The enemies here are surprisingly strong, even if they do their best.

When the girl returned, he thought he was weak, but in the end he found that the girl had brought about a miracle that he could not bring, and had saved his own life.

This is still secondary, and now he is scarred again, lying in the girl's arms, his head is getting heavier and heavier, and there is a trance sound in his ears, as if telling himself not to sleep, but ...... No, my eyes have seen things clearly, my eyelids are so heavy that no matter how hard I try, I can only tear a small gap.

The voice grew farther and farther away, and then disappeared completely.

It's okay if it's gone, just let yourself sleep, it's a shame to save it.

"Brother Liu, I'm embarrassing you again." This was Hachidou's last thought, and then, only a slightly heaving chest and a weakened breath remained.

"Brother Yato!!" Duanmu Yun called Badou hard, and even slapped him twice.

But Badou just didn't mean to wake up at all.

The little girl bit her lip, her eyes were full of tears, why is it like this every time she sees Brother Badou?

"Brother Badou, I won't let you die, you won't die! No one can hurt you! Duanmu Yun gently put down Badou and let him lie there flat, his hands rolling in front of his chest, and a deep voice slowly came out of her throat, as if she was inviting someone to whisper and sing......

The ghost next to him will hear this voice and show a shocked color.

Inherited from ancient syllables, this is the oldest language in the Netherworld, and it is a sound that should not exist in the world. But now it actually appeared in the body of a human being, although they thought that Duanmu Yun was a ghost like them, and later learned that the Yin Walker was another life form, an ancient inheritance physique.

In the human world, she is a human being, and in the underworld, she is a dead soul.

When she wields power, she can soften the two powers of the yang and the yin.

But no one has ever told them, and the Yin Walkers still have this ancient language, which only exists in the deepest depths of the soul, an ancient inheritance that can only be accessed after reaching the level of the ghost general.

And the language that Duanmu Yun recites is a taboo that only exists in legends.

The sound goes from melodious to low, and the tone turns in the middle are so strong that the human throat can definitely not bear it.

Therefore, whenever there is such a tone, Duanmu Yun's body will be very 'empty', from a human to an undead, and the physical body seems to have no zài, and it seems to provide infinite power to the deceased soul.

Hachito lay there, covered in wounds, with a fist-sized red light on his chest, shining through his skin and bones, the source of sin, emerging from the deepest part of his soul.

All the ghost generals were attracted by that power, primitive, huge, and noble, just like natural kings, and the sin they absorbed in the Netherworld was like the gap between a beggar and a prince compared to this power.

The aura emanating from the origin of sin attracted not only the more than 100 ghost generals, but also the spirit beasts that were crossing the Pearl Lake.

Its lantern-like eyes swept over it and let out a terrifying cry: "Give it to me!" Give me!! ”

The red light flickered, like a heartbeat, but there was no sound.

With every jump, a red circle of light would appear around Badou's waist, with nine ancient 'seal' characters on it, making Badou's primitive and ancient sin origin aura release a small number of pitiful, deeply imprisoned in Badou's body.

The surrounding ghost generals clearly felt that the original power of sin seemed to be out of control, and began to go berserk in Badou's body, as if it could be vented in the next second.

The clouds in the sky imprisoned the manic spirit beast, preventing it from moving half a step.

It looked greedily at Hachito, and occasionally the thunder in the sky overflowed, and its hideous expression and red eyes revealed the strong desire for possession.

More than a hundred ghost generals also have a desire, but none of them stepped out, that kind of power attracts them, but instinctively feel a terrible threat, as if they have encountered a natural enemy, there is a kind of as long as you reach out and grab it, if you can't grab it, you may put yourself in it, and become the tonic of that red light.

The feeling was so intense, filled with the most sensitive senses of the ghost generals.

The wind grew stronger, as if to rain down the silence that had broken before the thunder.

Duanmu Yun's voice seemed to be getting louder and louder, but her wriggling lips told the creatures beside her that she didn't spend much effort at all, but the voice seemed to be secretly connected with some kind of power, which was a very mysterious power, and she was trying to communicate with this voice as a medium.

Duanmu Yun's hair was flying against the wind, each one was unusual, as if dense tree roots pierced into the void, and with the continuous cyclic flickering like LED lights, the hairs really pierced into the void and connected to some inexplicable place.