Chapter 560: Re-entry into the City of Death
The bronze ancient lamp was completely extinguished, and finally turned into countless fragments and disappeared from my hands, and after I slashed countless times in a row, I finally compromised and couldn't go back, even if I found the three souls that were as white as frost, I couldn't resurrect them, and even myself would be trapped in this ethereal river. I began to wander aimlessly through this ethereal river, and even I had no idea how long I had been wandering in it, as if only a few minutes had passed, and as if it had been nearly a century.
The roar of the curse ringing sounded in my head, and he seemed to be more anxious than I was, and he kept cursing me for being stupid.
I was also distraught and began to fight with the spells, and in the end none of us got a bargain, so we could only wander around aimlessly. Eventually, I seemed to have been wandering in this ethereal river for a long time, and just as I was on the verge of collapse in despair, an unusual light in front of me made me feel startled.
"What's that?"
In the midst of the endless darkness of the night, a huge figure suddenly appeared, and from a distance, it looked like a huge building.
How could there be such a huge building in the midst of this ethereal river? Although I felt strange in my heart, I rushed towards it as soon as possible. Soon, I approached completely, and the scene I saw in front of me suddenly made my heart tremble, this was actually a city, a city that I knew very well.
After the demon, many memories in my mind fell into chaos, and the resurrection of the white frost even made me forget a lot of important people or scenes.
But when I saw this huge city, some memories that pointed to my heart instantly came to my mind. "Dead City."
That's right, the city that appeared in front of me at this time was the city of death.
At that time, Wang Feiyang and Lu Li, together with me, were persecuted by Daogu, and they had no choice but to enter the city of vain death, and it was in that city that I was taken into the Black Tower by my father, Ghost Face Hou, where I met the old man Diyi, learned the Huangquan Mantra from him, and obtained the inheritance of the Huangquan Book. Later, in order to prevent the secret of my Huangquan Book from leaking out, Di Yi also summoned the Huangquan ghost general, tore the void, and sucked the entire city of vain death into it.
It turned out that at that time, Emperor Yi and the city of vain death did not disappear, but entered this ethereal river.
The gate outside the city was closed, which was completely different from the last time I was here, there were no people who had died in vain to enter the city, and there were no soldiers on the walls, and everything seemed so desolate.
I don't know what happened to this dead city after it entered the ethereal river, but it doesn't seem to be in a good situation. After wandering in this endless void for so long, suddenly seeing this familiar city of vain death really made a lot of waves in my heart, and I didn't hesitate to walk towards the city of vain death as soon as possible.
The closed door seemed to have not been opened for years, and I, who was already irritable, slammed my fist into the door.
Now, with my legendary invincible strength, where can such a gate withstand my bombardment, with a light punch, this door was blasted out of a hole by me, it was like paper paste, and soon let me break in.
After entering, every scene I saw made me feel familiar, familiar streets, familiar buildings.
But the only difference is that there is no prosperity here before, the last time we came to the city of vain, everything in it is not much different from the outside world, there are also residents, there are markets, there are street performers, there are also arrogant bullies and officers and soldiers, the only difference from the outside is that the people here will experience a scene of death before and after death at a fixed time every day, which makes people feel painful. However, at this time, all this prosperity has long been gone, and there is only endless desolation.
Every building in it was in ruins, and the streets were desolate, like a lost country that had not been cared for for centuries.
I walked alone on this desolate street, not knowing what had happened here, and I did not know how long I had wandered here, as if I had walked through most of the city in vain.
The oppressive and dreary atmosphere made me feel extremely uncomfortable, and at this moment, a terrible and frightened scream suddenly came from a mansion not far away.
In the midst of this dead silence, I suddenly heard a voice appear, even though the sharp sound was very harsh, it also made my heart feel an inexplicable throbbing.
I immediately walked towards the source of the sound, and soon came to the mansion, and when I opened the door of the mansion, a strong blood instantly hit my nose, and the smell of such blood made my heart suddenly become manic.
Soon I saw a very cruel scene, in the mansion, a number of ghosts dressed as civilians were fleeing in all directions, each of them with horror written on their faces, and a man with black and white and a disheveled hair was chasing them like crazy, and all those he chased were undoubtedly beaten to pieces by him in the most cruel way.
"Yin and Yang Xiucai."...
The name of this person suddenly came to my mind, it was the right and left hand of the city lord Styx, Yin Yang Xiucai, who was also the one who contributed to the troubles back then, causing my father Ghost Face Hou to be beaten to pieces.
It stands to reason that Yin Yang Xiucai is an existence above ten thousand people under one person in the City of Vain Death, why did he become so crazy at this time, and looking at his state at this time, he has already become an irrational devil at all.
In just a few seconds, Yin Yang Xiucai slaughtered the yin spirits in it, but at this moment, he noticed me at the door.
"It's you, Ghostface's son."
I didn't expect Yin Yang Xiucai to recognize me, and soon, I felt an extremely dangerous aura, only to see a trace of other evil flashing on Yin Yang Xiucai's face, and then picked up the Yin Yang Fan in his hand, and actually rushed towards me with murderous energy.
He should be very fast, but now he is as slow as an ant in my eyes.
Originally, there were more than 30 vain death cities in the underworld, and the strongest city lord in the vain death city was no more than the level of the ghost king, that is, the general power, so the strongest river Styx in this city was the great power.
The Yin and Yang talent under Styx, his strength is at the level of ghosts, this kind of strength did need to be looked up to when I first entered the City of the Dead last time, but now he is like an ant in my eyes.
As soon as Yin Yang Xiucai's Yin Yang Fan slashed at my body, I teleported to his side, and then gently raised my right hand and pressed it on his head.
Yin Yang Xiucai was shocked, he didn't expect that I actually had such terrifying strength, and the powerful power that emanated from me was even more suppressive He couldn't move, his face was pale, but he looked at me and laughed weirdly.
I really couldn't stand his disgusting smile, because as he was laughing, the flesh on his face was falling to the ground piece by piece, and the flesh was blurry where it had fallen, and there were even maggots moving back and forth on it.
With a slight force, a stream of Dao qi poured into the head of Yin Yang Xiucai, and with a bang, Yin Yang Xiucai's head exploded like a watermelon and shattered into countless pieces.
The only movement vanished again, and the mansion fell into a dead silence once more.
I shook off the blood in my hands, didn't look at the corpse of Yin Yang Xiucai, turned around and walked out of the mansion, but the moment I walked out of the mansion, a black tower suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the open space outside the mansion.
In the black tower, a familiar and unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded: "How many years, Wu Dao, you are finally back again." ”
Listening to this voice, a familiar feeling came to my heart again, and then I focused my eyes on the side of the black tower, and a figure of an old man with white hair who was chained all over his body suddenly appeared in front of me: "Di Yi! ”