In the depths of the southern wilderness, there is a stretch of black hills, not far away a large river surging through, this river is called the Soul River, is a tributary of the great river Lethe River, the water in the river is weak water, the feather does not load, it is the supreme strong, once it falls into the water, it does not want to climb up again.

At this time, on the bank of the Soul River, there stood quietly a slender girl, she was wearing a gauze skirt, the gauze skirt was as black as ink, and her long hair was blowing fiercely in the wind.

In her right hand, she carried a mutilated giant axe, the blade of which was almost completely shattered, and she didn't know how many battles it had gone through to be so damaged.

In her left hand, she was holding a head, this head was gray-haired, it was an old man, and the break under her neck was constantly overflowing with black ghostly energy, which obviously couldn't support it for long.

Under the pale gray sky, on the dark horizon, this back is so desolate that it makes people feel a sense of despair and suffocation.

The girl looked at the deep darkness across the river, and the faint outline of the mountains in the darkness, and was stunned. As long as you cross this big river, you can get rid of the pursuit of the ghost clan forever, but it is no longer possible, this big river, not to mention the wandering spirit, even the ghost clan can't pass!

"Well, if only I could see him again......" Enma Love's soft sigh echoed across the wasteland, swept away by the turbid waves.

"Is that the human boy who gave you a name?" asked the old man's head, having heard Enma mention that human boy more than once over the years.

"Well, he's the one who changed my fate!" Enma smiled and then shook his head abruptly, "It's because I'm too obsessed, he's a human after all, isn't it easy to cross the border?" ”

"Xiao Ai, let me go, go north, go deep into the sea of phoenixes and ghosts, maybe there is still a glimmer of life. The old man's head spoke slowly.

Enma Ai did not answer, but closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his voice suddenly became heavy and resolute: "He taught me to be strong, now I am no longer the poor girl who cried and begged for mercy, since there is no way back, then burn life completely, I believe, he will be able to feel it!"

After saying that, Enma Ai placed the old man's head on a rock, suddenly turned around and did not look back, picked up the broken battle axe, and resolutely walked towards the north, in this direction, the sky was full of billowing smoke and dust, and there were at least half a hundred thousand ghost army waiting for her.

"Alas, although it is a wandering soul, the human heart is immortal, and when the day of the rotation of heaven and machine comes, it is when the capital collapses, Xiao Ai, I can only help you get here......"

The old man looked at the resolute and desolate back of Enma's love, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally closed completely. Above his head, a round of white as jade suddenly appeared, the heavenly disk rotated rapidly, and then turned into a white armillary sphere, the armillary sphere burst out of a white light, instantly rose thousands of miles, and submerged into the pale gray sky.

With a click, the armillary sphere turned into a celestial disk shattered and dissipated, and the pillar of light slowly disappeared, but an invisible force fell on Enma Ai's body.

Enma Ai shook it, felt a hot brow for a while, raised her hand and touched it, but there was nothing, she couldn't see it, in the center of her eyebrows, an incomparably mysterious rune was slowly imprinted in.

......

"It's the breath of the Heavenly Machine Plate, how can there be the breath of the Heavenly Machine Plate here?" Ye Wentian suddenly stopped, looking at the white pillar of light that rose to the sky with a shocked face, and a thought rose in his heart, could it be that a certain strong man of the Heavenly Machine Sect was reincarnated as a ghost clan in the Netherworld?

Thinking about it carefully, it is actually not impossible, back then, he and Enma Ai made a big fuss in the Red Coat Building in the capital city, and happened to rescue Ye Xinyi, and Ye Xinyi was turned into a ghost clan at that time.

"Do you want to go and have a look?" Lady Qingli asked solemnly, the Heavenly Machine Sect ranked third among the Ten Sects of the Green Dragon, and the appearance of the Heavenly Machine Plate here was not a trivial matter.

Ye Wentian looked at the smoke and dust in the distance again, and said: "The direction in which the breath of the Heavenly Machine Disk appears is not much different from the direction of the ghost army, I will speed up first, and you will do your best to keep up!"

After speaking, the body of thunder and lightning suddenly activated, and the purple lightning in the seven orifices soared, and the body was compressed and deformed in one step, turning into a purple lightning chain and disappearing instantly.

Mrs. Qingli is a supreme powerhouse, although her absolute speed cannot catch up with Ye Wentian, but she can tear the space, grab the star ripple, tear the space and drill in.

Huayang Hou patted Dingyuan Hou and Ouyang Qi, and persuaded in a harmonious voice: "I know that you feel sad and ashamed in your hearts, and you are the same as you after signing the contract. But the wood is already in the boat, and it is too late to regret it. In any case, it is better to live than to die, and if you want to retain a little dignity, you should be obedient and change your position from now on. At least, I am still a marquis on the surface, and I still enjoy glory and wealth, and even be able to control the entire Wind Tiger Sect in the future, you are all smart people, what to do, you don't need me to teach you. ”

Ouyang Qi and Dingyuan Hou glanced at each other, both showing hesitation, but the facts were in front of them, and they did not want to believe it. Among them, the Marquis of Dingyuan thought more, since Yang Guanhai, the sect leader of the Ink Sword Sect, was hanging, wouldn't he be able to justifiably take charge of the Ink Sword Sect?

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An army of ghosts

"Yan Jun, isn't it a bit of a fuss to dispatch an army of 500,000 for the sake of a mere wandering soul, and also order us to oversee the army?" The tone of the Wheel King was quite unpleasant, he didn't let the capital stay well, but he came to the wasteland to lead the army to eat ashes, just to encircle and suppress a small wandering spirit, it really felt like a knife killing a chicken.

King Yama sighed, looked at the figure of the girl walking slowly on the horizon in the distance, and said, "The wandering soul is in chaos, the ghost immortal is angry, what can we do with the ten halls of Hades?

The Wheel King pursed his lips and snorted angrily: "Ghost Immortal Ghost Immortal, isn't it just to cultivate to a high point and a high point of status? ”

King Yama said solemnly: "Do you know, the Emperor of the Northern Yin Emperor once said that the day when the wandering soul grows strong is the time when the ghost clan is wiped out, and now it seems that this is true, which is why the wasteland is swept regularly." ”

"That's it, hurry up and finish the task and go back to drinking. The Wheel King waved his hand and shouted, "Charge the whole army and crush that little geist into slag for this king!"

The army of 500,000 ghost clans suddenly accelerated, rushing towards the girl on the horizon, and the sound of killing shook the sky, and the whole earth shook.

Enma Ai took a deep breath, then slowly spit out, lifted the broken giant axe, his face was as cold as ice, a strong murderous aura burst out, and the slender and white snow feet stepped on the black wasteland, step by step, step by step, step by step, rushing towards the army of the ghost clan.

Even though there are tens of millions of people, they are not afraid, because this is the belief left by that person, even if it is death, they must hold on until the last moment!

(Little love, little love, everyone remember her.) ）