Who?

Who's talking?

This is not the voice of the Hell Black Lotus in my previous life, absolutely not, I am sure of this, because the voice of the thoughts left by the Hell Black Lotus in my previous life was not like this before.

This voice is even more ancient and vast, as if it came from the eternal time and space.

However, now I can't move or speak, and even if I'm curious, I can't ask anything.

When the words of this ancient voice fell, my body floated uncontrollably towards the huge black lotus, and the black lotus petals bloomed, and I floated directly in.

Among the black lotus, there was a faint figure, which was the figure of the Hell Black Lotus I had seen in my previous life, and it was also a figure very similar to the long-haired youth.

At this time, this illusory figure sat in the black lotus like a wood carving, and my figure fell on his figure, and our two figures gradually began to merge.

At the same time, a wisp of black and white mist came out of nowhere, and after a circle around my figure, it instantly disappeared into my eyebrows.

This is the origin power of that fat panda, when this power drilled into my body, the speed of my fusion with the phantom in the black lotus not only accelerated, but also seemed to have something inexplicable.

Immediately after, the broken whetstone, the skinning and deboning knives, and the black finger bones all appeared around me.

The cracked black phalanges seemed to want to escape from my body, but they were directly slashed by the two knives that were peeled and deboned, and they were instantly cut into powder. The powder of the black finger bones melted into my body like a black stream.

The black rune on the whetstone flickered violently, instantly breaking the connection with the whetstone, and I also wanted to escape from the black lotus, but the broken whetstone slapped directly on the top of the black rune, and the black rune turned into a streamer uncontrollably and was forced to melt into my body.

"Bang Bang ......"

With a muffled sound, the two knives of the broken whetstone and the skinning and deboning exploded at the same time, and the powder was like a starlight, and there seemed to be many figures flashing in it, among which there were the phantoms of disciples and tyrants.

The disciple and the tyrant had obviously been swallowed by the long-haired young man, and when they suddenly appeared here at this time, not only I was stunned for a moment, but the two of them were also stunned for a moment.

Then the disciple laughed and laughed heartily. The tyrant laughed too, laughing maniacally, and seemed to curse something while laughing.

Many of the phantoms around them laughed and seemed to say something to me, but I didn't hear anything, and could only watch as their phantoms melted into my body wrapped in that little bit of starlight.

It seems that they have been waiting for this day for a long time!

I was inexplicable in my heart, and this moment also became joyless and sad, like a bystander watching all this happen, waiting for it to end.

At this moment, a ripple appeared in the black lotus, and a picture appeared in the ripple, which was the picture of an isolated island in the sea of blood.

I could clearly see that my old body was lying on the edge of the island, my body soaked in blood, and I seemed to have died of exhaustion.

If I'm dead, what about me now?

It feels like a soul leaving the body, watching the changes on the island.

Yama and they besieged the long-haired youth, and it stands to reason that several bigwigs from the underworld should be able to suppress the long-haired young man very smoothly with all their might. However, in fact, they were deadlocked, and the long-haired young man was able to survive the siege of several underworld tycoons.

The two pieces of flesh and blood with marks that Emperor Song and King Chu Jiang took away from me appeared in the hands of the long-haired young man for some reason, I don't know how he took it, anyway, the faces of Emperor Song and King Chu Jiang were ugly at this time.

The long-haired young man was resisting the siege of Yama and the others, and at the same time, he was still absorbing the power of the imprints on my two pieces of flesh and blood, and once he finished absorbing it, it would probably be even more difficult for Yama and the others to kill him.

At this moment, next to my old body that had fallen on the edge of the island, a figure appeared.

It's grandpa!

He also rushed here at this time, and he didn't know what happened to the undead old devil who stopped him!

After seeing my old body lying in a pool of blood, my grandfather's face showed a complicated color, and there seemed to be a faint sadness, although it disappeared in a flash, but I still caught it.

Immediately after, he reached out to touch the pockets and other places of my old body, and after touching the emptiness, my grandfather's face changed drastically.

I don't know if he was looking for those two knives or the broken whetstone, they were now in my body, and he was not destined to lose them.

(End of chapter)