"Is it a capital offense to trespass into the underworld?" Meng Yi's expression remained unchanged and asked.

"The ghost realm has been a precept for countless years, but since you are from the god realm, it must be the first time you have committed a crime, this matter is settled, if there is a next time, it will not be as easy to talk as it is today." The ghost saint's eyes kept looking back and forth on Meng Yi's body, and in the end, he set a conclusion for himself, the guy in front of him was not easy to mess with, or his own life was more important, and he began to retreat in his heart.

If it was normal, Meng Yi would definitely turn around and leave without hesitation, but today is different, before entering the ghost realm, Meng Yi was already standing on the point of being inseparable from the underworld, so there was no mercy in his heart for these two ghost saints who came over to take benefits.

Meng Yi once again showed his trademark sinister smile, and calmly walked in front of the two ghost saints, every step was so relaxed and casual, but what a terrifying storm was set off in the hearts of the two ghost saints.

Every time the young man in front of him took a step closer, the air around him condensed, and when Meng Yi's figure was a foot away from the two of them, they couldn't even make a simple move, what kind of existence was he.

But it seemed that it was too late, Meng Yi slowly swiped in the air, and a looming black spatial crack floated by at will, and the strong yin wind became violent and restless under the attraction of the vacuum belt.

"Whether you live or die depends on your creation." Meng Yi's voice was the call of death to them, and there was no suspense, and the two peak ghost saint powerhouses suddenly turned into a pile of scraps under Meng Yi's palm.

The strong necromantic aura suddenly collapsed and dispersed violently around the two of them, as the guards of the Netherworld, they still had a chance to get the necromantic aura, the necromantic aura was the cultivation aura of the superior in the ghost world, and it was still quite tempting to those low-level ghosts.

Therefore, the moment the aura of the two of them collapsed, a large group of low-level ghosts surged from all around.

Meng Yi felt a trace of sadness in his heart, no matter where he was, the strength underground would always be sad, and the necromantic aura of this point was divided among so many low-level ghosts, and everyone got it

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How pitiful.

There was a slight emotion in his heart, and then his figure flashed and disappeared in place, this is a place of right and wrong, if the ghosts and gods of the underworld really noticed something, it is estimated that there will be no chance to escape at that time.

It stands to reason that Meng Yi at this time wants to return to the God Realm is simply a matter of thought, but at this time he has no intention of leaving, since the Ghost Realm can be juxtaposed in the Three Realms, there must be something more interesting, Luoyun's friend must be rescued, but before that, Meng Yi must inquire about the situation in the Netherworld.

Otherwise, let alone saving people, it is estimated that even your own life will be thrown there.

The huge moon never sets, Meng Yi's figure in the air formed a moving black shadow on the ground under the illumination of the moonlight, perhaps because he was afraid of the unknown aura on Meng Yi's body, no matter where Meng Yi flew, all the lonely souls and wild ghosts were all avoided, which was also what Meng Yile saw, less trouble, more safety.

However, sometimes, Meng Yi's feelings can't be absolutely cold, when he sees a female ghost frantically fighting with the two or three ghosts around him, his heart still hurts coldly, it's not that he feels sorry for the female ghost.

But behind the female ghost, a teenage girl was trembling there, as if she was frightened by the scene in front of her. From the desperate look of the female ghost, it can be seen that this girl should be her child.

The cold blood began to warm up a little, Meng Yi decided to stop, saving someone's life may be just a casual matter for him, but it is indeed quite real for the female ghost and her child.

Meng Yi stopped in the distance, but her eyes were staring at the female ghost, but her eyes burst out from time to time with some doubtful light, why was it in the female ghost, Meng Yi noticed something special, the strength of the female ghost is also the level of the mid-stage ghost, but her combat skills seem to be very good, every time she is in an extremely dangerous situation, she can save her life and save her life.

Meng Yi's kindness completely turned into curiosity at this time, how could a female ghost with such skills be a little ghost

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, from Meng Yi's point of view, the strength of this female ghost should at least be at the level of the ghost saint.

But the truth won't lie, if the strength of the female ghost really has the level of a ghost saint, she won't be entangled with those two ghosts at all, after all, her child is behind her, and she can't make such a joke.

And the anxious face of the female ghost told Meng Yi that she was not pretending, if it continued like this, she might really be a little exhausted, and the two ghosts even had a slight advantage in the realm.

At the last moment, the female ghost's face turned horizontal, and she suddenly took out a silver scimitar from her neck, and a white essence flashed suddenly, and before the two ghosts could figure out what was going on, they were split in half by the white essence and completely disappeared into the ghost world.

Meng Yi's eyes suddenly trembled, and his face became extremely stiff, and the seemingly ordinary scimitar turned out to be something from the God Realm.

It is impossible for things in the ghost world to emit white essence, what does all this mean, Meng Yi didn't know, but the curiosity in his heart was also raised by the breath on the woman's scimitar.

So he walked lightly, quietly, without a sound.

The female ghost also seemed to notice a little strangeness behind her, and the relaxed look on her face had not disappeared, and she was suddenly replaced by extreme vigilance again, and when she turned around, she found that the man was already ten feet behind her.

Although there was no bloodshot white on his face, Meng Yi still saw a touch of despair on the woman's face, unlike the two ghost saints before, this female ghost seemed to see Meng Yi's true strength at once, otherwise it would be impossible for such a desperate look to appear on her face.

"You can kill me and devour my soul, but please let my child go, okay?" Ghosts have no tears, but why did Meng Yi see something more painful than tears on the face of the female ghost.

"I won't kill you, I won't kill you???" Meng Yi hurriedly shook his hand.

The female ghost's body was stunned for a moment, and she asked with some disbelief, "What you said is true?" ”

Meng Yi nodded firmly, "It's true, I'm from the God Realm." ”

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