Mu Feng's shocked appearance puzzled the black-robed man's heart.

thought that such a long string of numbers might be because Mu Feng couldn't hear it clearly, so he was so shocked.

So, the black-robed man's tone slowed down and repeated it again.

"I'm ...... Fifty-six million eight hundred eighty-four thousand six hundred and forty-three demons who have opened up their wisdom have been guarding here for fourteen years! ”

Mu Feng heard this extremely familiar number again, and when he was sure that he had heard it correctly, his heart was like a turbulent wave for a while, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Because this string of numbers that made him feel extremely familiar was the number of hundreds of millions of tombstones in the Nine Shadows Falling Soul Ridge.

The last ghost in the Fallen Soul Ridge to set up a monument to requiem, that is, the little ghost possessed by Mu Feng at the beginning, the number engraved on the black tombstone is exactly 568,684,643.

After Mu Feng erected a monument for this little ghost to rest his soul, he reunited his soul and wandered in the Nine Ghost Prison for twelve years.

Subsequently, he entered the Nine Pyloric Gate, stepped on the Yellow Spring, and went all the way to here.

Although he didn't know the specific time on that Huangquan Road, he always felt that it was only more than a year, less than two years.

Twelve years!

Two years!

Fourteen years in total!

If this is the case, the time when he erected a monument to lay a requiem for the last imp is exactly the fourteenth year until now.

The Nine Phantom Ghosts and the Immortal Condensation Evil Ghosts are strangely the same.

And the time when the last little ghost set up a monument to requiem also happened to overlap with the time when the black-robed man's spirit was turned on in front of him.

One is a little ghost who officially erected a monument to requiem in Falling Soul Ridge fourteen years ago.

One is a demon who escaped from the underworld fourteen years ago and turned on his mind.

These two fourteen years, the time overlapped, could it really be a coincidence?

No, it can't be a coincidence, how can such a long string of numbers be?

Mu Feng was secretly shocked in his heart, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were cold, he stared at the black-robed man, and asked coldly, "Is what you said true?" How can I trust you? ”

Hearing this, the black-robed man slowly raised his right hand, combined his three fingers, and swore: "Everything I said is true, I can swear to the sky!" ”

"Huh...... Swear? ”

Mu Feng sneered.

"After thousands of years, I have awakened my consciousness from the conspiracy of trickery, and now with a simple oath, how can I easily believe it?"

"Looking at the entire Nine Heavens Immortal Condensation, who is worthy of my trust!"

Mu Feng's words revealed an extremely strong chill, and his eyes were also extremely cold.

Xiao Yu'er only felt that there seemed to be a ruthless chill beside her, and unconsciously shivered.

"I ......"

For a moment, the black-robed man was speechless.

Mu Feng stared intently at the black-robed man in silence, as if he wanted to see him through.

However, he found that there was no hint of dodging in the eyes of the black-robed man, just a little helplessness and a dim look of powerlessness.

Even so, Mu Feng still didn't believe this person's words.

Since the awakening of consciousness and the reunion of two souls and seven spirits, everything in him seems to be a conspiracy of trickery.

Even, Mu Feng didn't even know where the beating flesh heart in his chest came from, he was like an incarnation in a conspiracy, full of weirdness, and was guided by someone in the dark to do everything.

For Mu Feng, it is not easy to trust a person.

Mu Feng looked at the black-robed man and said coldly: "If I want me to believe you, unless I ......"

Speaking of this, Mu Feng paused slightly, and did not directly speak through, observing the black-robed man, wanting to see how the black-robed man would respond.

The black-robed man looked at Mu Feng's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, but he was anxious, and hurriedly asked, "Unless what?" ”

Mu Feng's expression was flat, he stood with his hands in his hands, and said slowly: "Unless you let go of your mind and let me see if your soul is lying!" ”

"What......?"

When the black-robed man heard this, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and asked uncertainly, "Could it be ...... Can you spy on the soul of a demon or not? ”

What is asked is not answered.

Mu Feng's brows furrowed slightly, he looked at the black-robed man in shock, and did not answer the black-robed man's question, but snorted coldly and asked rhetorically, "Hmph, don't you dare?" ”

The black-robed man faced Mu Feng's questioning gaze and said awe-inspiringly: "I am a red ghost, sitting upright, and everything I say is true, why don't you dare?" ”

The two of them looked at each other, and the summit was extremely quiet for a while, only the ghostly flags blown by the cold wind made the sound of hunting.

Mu Feng seemed to want to see through the black-robed man.

And the black-robed man seemed to be telling Mu Feng that there was no lie in what he said.

After counting the interest.

"Well, that's fine!"

The black-robed man sighed and was the first to speak to break the silence.

Although Mu Feng was the lord of all ghosts, he always felt that the evil ghosts in the Xianning Continent had nothing to do with him, after all, his identity as the lord of the nine shadows was purely accidental.

Mu Feng just wants to find out all the reasons for these ten thousand years, find out the truth about the disappearance of the spiritual spring of the ghost star heaven and earth, and he does not want to be manipulated by others in this life.

And today, when he learned that the number of evil ghosts who had opened his spiritual wisdom had overlapped with the number of dead ghosts in the Fallen Soul Ridge, he suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.

Perhaps, the avenue of reincarnation has never disappeared.

In the Immortal Ning Continent, the hundreds of millions of evil ghosts in the underworld who have opened their spiritual wisdom may have some connection with the hundreds of millions of imps who died in the Nine Ghost Prison Soul Ridge.

Mu Feng's expression was gloomy, recalling the groups of laughing and slapping imps he had met in the past ten thousand years, and the entire Nine Shadows was full of cheerful laughter.

"Brother Huangquan, how can your soul have a red heart?"

"Brother Huangquan, why is your body always like a soul?"

"Huh...... Look at it, Brother Huang Quan's red heart seems to be pounding! ”

"I saw it, I saw it, it was really beating, hahahaha......"

A group of imps surrounded Mu Feng and the former Huangquan prison master, asking curiously.

There are many natural bathing places in the Nine Ghost Prisons, and there are always some delicate female ghosts that are very eye-catching.

Even in the end, Mu Feng was chased everywhere by those female ghosts, he was still very happy in his heart.

"Ah...... It's you again...... Dislike...... Why did you come to peek again? ”

"Damn...... Sisters...... Chase ...... me Don't let this nasty soul run away! ”

Wet female ghost, disheveled chase......

Mu Feng fled everywhere, occasionally looking back at his eyes......

In the past 10,000 years, I have vividly seen the scenes, and the scenes are like yesterday, but unfortunately, after thousands of years, the little ghosts I met and the female ghosts I have seen have all been requisitioned by him in the Soul Ridge.

Mu Feng was immersed in memories at the moment and couldn't extricate himself, and a strong sense of sadness emanated from his body.

This sense of sadness gradually formed a mysterious artistic conception, affecting the mood of the people around him.

Xiao Yu'er was affected by this artistic conception, and her heart was inexplicably sad, and tears quietly slipped down her face unconsciously.

The man in the black robe also had a trace of sadness in his heart, as if this sad artistic conception could be empathetic.

However, this kind of sad emotion was only fleeting for the black-robed man in the Immortal Realm.

The black-robed man swept away the sadness in his heart, his expression recovered, he looked at Mu Feng, who was immersed in memories, and asked cautiously, "Lord of the Nine Shades, are you...... Are you okay? ”

Although the black-robed man's voice was not loud, it still pulled Mu Feng back to reality.

After Mu Feng regained his expression, he shook his head with a slightly wry smile, and patted the shoulder of the little fish next to him, as if to comfort the little fish who was crying sadly.

Xiao Yu'er was gently patted by Mu Feng, and suddenly sobered up, she touched the tears on her face with her hand, extremely shocked, it seems that there is still a trace of sadness in her heart that has not completely disappeared.

Xiao Yu'er lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong, and whispered, "I'm crying? I seemed to feel a kind of desolation that carried countless souls. ”

Hearing this, Mu Feng was silent, slowly walked in front of the black-robed man, and said, "Red Ghost, you just need to let go of your mind and don't have any resistance!" ”

The black-robed man nodded, let go of his mind, and watched Mu Feng's next moves.

Mu Feng casually inserted the Divine Sword into the ground on the side, biting one finger of his right hand, and then his left and right hands, two fingers together, four fingers combined, stained with blood, with a gloomy voice sounding, a spell seal was formed.

"Soul Capture Spring, Absorb the Sea of Memory, Soul Spring, Soul Spring, Technique!"

The soul of the fountain is instantaneous.

Mu Feng didn't pause, and quickly pointed the two fingers of his hands at the eyebrows of himself and the black-robed man, respectively, and read softly.

"With my blood, I will extradite your soul, remember the sea, and take the soul of the spring."