"Life is a hero, death is also a ghost. You are ......"

Yi Xiaochuan looked at this majestic man up close, and became more and more sure.

According to legend, he is one of the double pupils.

The skeleton horse surrounded by black flames let out a long neigh, and the huge Fang Tian painting halberd pointed at the illusion of the overlord, if there was black lightning entwining on the tip of the halberd, the majestic god-like man looked down at Yi Xiaochuan with contempt.

"Yi'an Jushi's poem, it's a pity that I didn't have the ability to break the seal of hell eight hundred years ago, otherwise I would have been able to meet this talented woman......"

"Thou ...... There's a choice!"

Choice?

Xiang Yu wants to accept me as a younger brother?

But why didn't I get the slightest excitement, on the contrary, I was a little worried in my heart......

Without a strong obsession, you can't become a ghost.

For more than 2,000 years, the obsession has not dissipated, and when the aura is revived, he has become a ghost and god.

But after all, you can't change the identity of the loser, the country is easy to change its nature, and what kind of character a person has determines what kind of life he has. Although he has the ability to be an overlord, he has natural military talent, and he has the strength of ten thousand enemies. However, if you are stubborn and self-serving, you don't listen to good words, and you only know how to do what you like, and your personality can't be changed.

To sum up, not a good lord.

Moreover, after two thousand years of obsession, if you break the seal of the underworld once, you are not going to heaven.

The yang world is already chaotic enough, if you go up and insert it again and see 1.4 billion people claiming to be Han Chinese, then you still have it, wouldn't it be a big killing.

After making up for it, Xiao Yi said, "This ...... King Xiang, I want to ask, what kind of place is this?"

Xiang Yu's heavy pupils narrowed, his sharp gaze seemed to pierce the bottom of his heart, and then he sighed lightly and said, "Hehe...... This is the iron network of Fengdu City Abi Hell, where the Yang world kills people and sets fires, beheads and hangs the Fa-rectification, they are solved to the ninth hall of Yama, and they are punished with hollow copper stakes, chaining their hands and feet, fanning the fire, burning the hearts and livers, and being punished with the Abi Hell. Hey...... However, the king of equality is long gone, so naturally there is no punishment, here...... Now it's the hell of the ghost king's melee. ”

"Ahh

A lot of thoughts flashed in Xiao Yi's mind, I am the god of war in history, my brain is not broken, since he wants to accept me, let's cooperate with him to act!

With an iodine face, he said with a smile: "King Xiang, you are the Chinese god of war, and the idol of many young people today. My admiration for King Xiang is like a surging river, endless, and like the flooding of the Yellow River, it is out of control. Listening to King Xiang's words, it is better to read the cold window for ten years, to see the ancient and recent romantic figures, and several Xiang Wang! To be able to meet King Xiang here is really the honor of the younger brother's life, and when he goes home, he will burn incense and worship his ancestors, and thank his ancestors for accumulating yin virtue......

"Hmph, if it weren't for the time to use people, I would have slashed you with one sword!

Looking at Xiang Yu's cold face, Xiao Yi felt a palm slap on the horse's leg, and immediately a face was faced, and he said seriously: "King Xiang, this is the normal communication language in the yang world now, I can't slap the horse or something, I Yi Xiaochuan can't." King Xiang, when you just said that when you hired people, it was difficult to start a war with Liu Bang?"

"Liu Bang? Hmph, that scoundrel has been reincarnated dozens of times, what if he has won the world? Is he still him after reincarnation? Two thousand years, I Xiang Yu is still my Xiang Yu......

This is the legendary "good people don't live long, and disasters last for a thousand years"!

It's not that Xiang Yu is a scourge, but these eighteen layers of hell are obviously a cage for sinners in the yang world, and some of the most vicious people must have entered hell, if the obsession is big enough, isn't this immortality in disguise!

Moreover, Xiang Yu also said that Yama has not existed for thousands of years, and the liberal management in hell really responds to that sentence.

Those yin soldiers and ghost pawns are not criminals who used to be in the yang world, murder and arson.

However, Xiang Yu should have his own standards for selecting soldiers, and those ghosts who can't meet his standards must not end up very well.

Or, it was directly eaten, devoured, and refined by him.

Those swords and armor are not steel, but soul power.

Where does the soul power come from?

Nature is the soul.

The skeleton horse sneezed, spewing out two black flames, Xiang Yu looked into the distance coldly, and then his eyes fell on Xiao Yi's body, and said in a deep voice: "Your soul is very different, I know that there is a great change in the yang world, and it is called aura revival by people who have fallen into the Abi Hell, you should be an awakened person! It is the first time to meet a soul like you, and you may also be the first awakened person to enter the eighteenth layer of hell...... It's time to contact the kings! it's time to break the seal!"

"Point soldiers, targets, the ninth palace of the equal king......"

Xiang Yu doesn't have many ghost soldiers, looking at them all the way, that is, there are more than a hundred, and the strength is around sequence 8, as for Xiang Yu, he can't see the depth, but he will never be too strong.

The Nine Halls of the Equal King Land is a small world, with layers of black mist emerging from the peaks of the mountains, and the black mist is swirling, and finally turns into a huge spatial passage, and the vast and gloomy aura of the breath swells out.

The black fog in the sky surged, directly cutting off the blood moon, and in an instant, the temperature between heaven and earth plummeted, and a cold aura diffused.

When the picture in front of Xiao Yi's eyes changed, he was already standing in a dilapidated hall, and even half of it had collapsed.

It's clean inside, and there's nothing of value left.

At this moment, a black light flashed in front of his eyes, and then a black mist as thick as ink appeared in front of him.

Then, a figure stepped out of the black air!

White clothes, seemingly ordinary appearance, cold and indifferent expression.

Looking at it, he doesn't look like a ghost king, but more like a scholar.

But Xiang Yu arched his hand and said respectfully: "Wu Anjun, don't come to harm, the joint effort to break the seal failed a hundred years ago, thank you for your help......"

"Caught together, we should work together. If there is a great change today, it is time for us to strike again...... Hey, who is he?"

"Those ordinary souls call the Yang of the Awakened the Ones of the Yang World...... Wu Anjun, do you also see the special features of his soul?"

"It took us nearly a thousand years to gather his current level of soul strength, the yang world, it has really changed! Boy, look at your appearance, you are from Huaxia, do you know who we are?"

Otogawa now feels like he's dreaming.

The ancients!

Another big guy in the history books!

Moreover, Xiang Yu, shouldn't you be an enemy with him?

How did you shake hands and make peace?

Why does he still look like you're the boss!

This shouldn't be!

Maybe it's because of my narrow values that I can't see the broad-mindedness of the ancients.

But seeing two big guys in one day is really an eye-opener!

I don't know if I can see Xi Shi Diao Zhaojun Yuhuan, talk about life, talk about elegance, 300 Tang poems, 300 Song poems, my little brother Yi is familiar with it......