Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Bottom of the Cliff
"Ah......h And Zhang Ke was not so afraid.
He understood that this might be the best outcome for him, and if he was really captured by these two men in black, he would really suffer a crime, and he would inevitably die in the end. It's good that he is dying and pulling a cushion, and at the same time, Zhang Ke has a faint expectation in his heart.
This expectation is whether he can be reborn again after the fate of this world, and whether it is possible to return to the world of science and technology with this rebirth.
The energy in the body was torn out of the body by the black wind one by one, and even the soul seemed to be leaving the body. A burst of trance made Zhang Kun not want to think about anything anymore.
"'Stop thinking'!" Suddenly, the old ghost's soul fluctuated in Zhang Qi's mind.
Well, Zhang Kun was stunned, he forgot that there was still an old ghost in his mind, and he said everything, but this kind of irresponsible behavior is not fair to the old ghost.
Immediately, the mind and mind are united, thoughtless, and the whole person is in a state of forgetting about things and me.
I don't know how long it has been, Zhang Kun opened his eyes again and found that everything around him was gray.
Is this the underworld?
Ever since the old ghost knew that the black wind in the Black Wind Cliff was called the Netherworld Black Vortex, Zhang Kun thought that the bottom of the Black Wind Cliff was the entrance to the underworld.
Now that he has come to his senses again, whether he is fated or unharmed, he is going to enter the underworld.
The man in black who fell with Zhang Ke has disappeared, and I don't know what his result is, it is estimated that he will not be stronger than himself, this is what Zhang Kun thought, no matter how Zhang Kun still has some confidence in the strength of his body.
"Old ghost, old ghost......"
After calling for a long time, there was no response from the old ghost, and Zhang Kun's divine sense found that the old ghost's soul was tightly clumped, and the situation was not very good. And Zhang Qi felt that his soul had been somewhat damaged.
Fortunately, I have the soul cultivation method that I have left in my mind. This is the best way to repair a damaged soul.
There was no time to observe the surrounding environment, Zhang Kun sat up cross-legged regardless of the body that felt like it was about to fall apart, and ran the only set of exercises that the 'plate' had left in his mind.
"Get up, get up. I don't know how long it was, but suddenly someone shouted angrily in my ear.
"Why is there a voice here!?" Zhang Qi opened his eyes with excitement.
What is this? A bull's head appeared in front of his eyes, and behind the bull's head was a horse's head.
Nima, the bull head and horse noodles have really come to the underworld.
The two people in front of him are the image of a bull head and a horse face in Zhang Ke's eyes, one with a bull head and one with a horse face. Holding a three-strand Tencha in his hand, he stared at himself with huge eyes.
Zhang Ke hurriedly twisted his arm with his hand.
It hurts!
Not a dream.
Well, no, if you really enter the underworld, it should also be a soul entry, but you can still feel the existence of your body, and how can you feel the pain back to the underworld.
If it weren't for the underworld, then what would be going on with the bull head and horse noodles in front of you?
Zhang Kun has walked into the strange area of thinking, and he can't get out. He didn't even notice what threat the minotaur posed to him.
"When"
Well, Zhang Ke felt some pain in his body.
He suddenly looked up and saw that the bull head was piercing himself with the long tip of the three-strand fork in his hand.
However, because Zhang Kun's body has been tempered by energy, there is no wound, but he can still feel pain.
"What are you doing?!" Zhang Qi also shouted with wide eyes and angry eyes at the bull's head.
This unknown environment has shown Zhang Ke's somewhat unscrupulous character.
At the same time, his hand grabbed the long tip of the three-strand Tiancha with lightning at the same time, and used it hard.
"Bang"
actually dragged the bull head to a stumble, and the three-strand support fork in his hand fell into Zhang Kun's hand.
"Ahh
Although Zhang Kun has a mixed personality, such a result is still greatly unexpected by him.
This is a bull's head! The longest character in the underworld, is it so bad?
"Whew"
Zhang Ke stood up suddenly, and waved the three-strand Tiansha fork in his hand, Zhang Ke glared angrily at the bull head and horse face.
"What the hell are you guys talking about it or else, hum ......"
At this time, Zhang Qi already felt that something was wrong, no matter how bad it was, this bull head would not be like this. There must be something wrong with this, and besides, the existence of a soul is also a big loophole.
I've never heard of anyone entering the underworld with **.
Well, no, it seems that the Monkey King has broken into the underworld and not once.
Zhang Ke was still in the mood at this time, thinking about what was not something, and he could feel that these two bull-headed horses did not bring him a sense of threat.
"Ah, this is the underworld, you...... You're going to follow us...... Let us go to the judge, or we will be gone. The horse face said fiercely to Zhang Ke with the guts.
"It's really the underworld, then why do you still have a body, how can I have a body?" asked Zhang Kun suspiciously.
"Let's go, after crossing the Nai He Bridge, there will be no body. "This is the bull head who came up and said.
Damn, what is this, and the body can disappear only after crossing the Nai He Bridge, so does it mean that after a person dies, he only needs to say anything, but the Nai He Bridge will not die.
No, there is definitely a problem here.
Just as Zhang Qi was thinking, what he didn't notice was that the bull head suddenly took out a mirror.
He shouted at Zhang Ke and said, "The spirit is back." ”
Well, Zhang Ke was stunned when he heard the shout of the bull head, and couldn't help but look up, and his eyes were seeing the mirror at this moment.
When Zhang Kun's eyes saw the mirror, he actually felt the fluctuation of his soul, and there was a very uncontrollable trend.
Damn, this mirror turned out to be a soul magic weapon, which is a rare object in the cultivation world.
At this time, Zhang Ke was even more curious about what these two finally said, or that sentence, the ignorant are fearless, and the character of the unstingy determines that Zhang Ke has to see what he means.
Immediately, Zhang Kun's eyes looked at the mirror in a daze. A lost soul.
"Ha, ha, ha......" The bull-headed horse looked at each other and laughed.
"I still don't believe that there are souls that are not under the control of the 'Soul Mirror', but it's a pity that my 'Soul Mirror' is about to be out of use, what about you?" said Niu Tou, turning back to the horse.
"Mine is almost out of use. When can you cultivate to the 'elixir stage', you will be able to have an unlimited number of 'Soul Falling Mirrors'. Ma Mian said with a sigh on his face.
When Zhang Kun heard the conversation between the two teams, he couldn't help but think in his heart, what is the elixir period. What kind of strength level is this, why have you never heard of it?
And the horcrux in the bull head's hand, Zhang Kun, also understood, this was like a magic weapon in the hands of a cultivator in the Qi refining period.
The unknown can sometimes be heartfelt, and sometimes it's intriguing. At this time, Zhang Qi was out of extreme curiosity, and he wondered if the two people in front of him were also a kind of cultivator, just like martial cultivators.
"I went back to the business, I guess the reward this time can be higher, if we can get the soul pill, we are still very hopeful. The bull head said to the horse with a look of hope.
"Well, most likely, I think this kid is not ambiguous, and his soul should be very strong, and it is estimated that the reward will not be low. Ma Mian looked at Zhang Qi with a greedy face and said.
The bull head turned around and held the 'Soul Falling Mirror' in his hand, guiding Zhang Kun towards the distance. And the three-strand fork that Ma Mian picked up the bull's head followed closely behind Zhang Kun.
Zhang Kun is now at his mercy, and no one has any reaction at all, obediently following the guidance of the bull's 'Falling Soul Mirror'.
In the process, Zhang Ke noticed the surrounding environment.
It's barren land everywhere. The sky was gray and unusually dark. It's really a bit of an underworld's posture.
It didn't take long for him to come to a big river under the guidance of the bull head, and there was really a big river on top of the big river, and on the stele at the head of the bridge, Zhang Ke finally saw three words 'Nai He Bridge'.