Chapter Seventy-Six: To Each His Own Need
After all, it is from the chaotic netherworld, and even if you retain your sanity, it is limited.
Bai Ye sighed secretly, and he was about to look away.
He and these ghosts have no friendship, since they took the initiative to send them to the door and were devoured by the godkiller spear, it was the final end.
Plop, plop, plop......
Bizarrely, although the ghosts were close, they did not attack the white night, but knelt on the ground.
Even, when the godkiller spear turned into a black dragon and slaughtered them, several ghosts were unmoved, just kowtowed one after another.
Bai Ye's heart moved, and the black dragon turned into a god-killing spear swept past the side of several ghosts, and continued to complete the cleaning task.
"Why worship me?"
As the white night got closer and closer, several ghosts did not jump up violently and give him a lore, but still fell to their knees and kept kowtowing.
Last time, when I saw these ghosts who knew how to advance and retreat, Bai Ye had a thought.
I don't know if I can communicate with these ghosts, but now it has been confirmed.
"I beg His Holiness to show me a way out."
Among them, the leading ghost, answered Bai Ye's inquiry.
Unlike their sanity-destroying counterparts, these ghosts have lost their memories, but they remain awake and aware of the danger coming.
Last time, when they first saw Bai Ye, they only sensed danger from Bai Ye.
But now, with the second visit of the white night, these ghosts clearly sensed that the crisis was everywhere.
Even though they had already died once and become Nether Spirits, they still unconsciously feared death and wanted to find a way to preserve their bodies.
It is also because of this that there is this strange scene in front of me.
"Take this stone and go to the stranger who comes with me."
Bai Ye groaned slightly, then took out a piece of Chaos Multicolored Stone and threw it to a few ghosts in front of him.
Speaking of which, it was also the luck of these nethers that they found him here first, and if they rushed to Houtu, they were afraid that they would not have time to speak.
"Thank you, Your Holiness."
A few Netherworld bowed goodbye, and then went away with the Colorful Chaos Stone.
As for whether they can get their wish, Bai Ye feels that there is still a great opportunity.
Bai Ye quickly put this matter behind him, and continued to wander through the Netherworld under the protection of the black dragon transformed into the godkiller spear.
I don't know how many ghosts took the initiative to send them to the door, and the black dragon body turned into a god-killing spear, the cracks that were originally all over are about to fade completely.
The harvest is huge.
The other side.
For the sake of the Wu clan and the ancestral witch, Houtu went crazy.
Directly select the largest gathering point on the map as the target.
After a difficult battle, most of the ghosts entrenched in it were finally wiped out, but they had to retire temporarily and take some rest for the time being.
If it is in this world, there is no need for such trouble, and recovering in a great war is a necessary means of great power.
But in this netherworld, the netherworld aura cannot be used for restoration.
At the beginning, Houtu was able to rely on its profound heritage to kill all sides, but later, it was a little unbearable.
Fortunately, as one of the ancestral witches, Houtu's family background is also rich, and after covering his figure, he took out the spirit fruit and recovered quickly.
To her surprise, as soon as she stepped out of her hiding place, she saw a number of ghosts.
Not too far away, the ghosts fell to their knees.
The leading ghost raised his hands and held an object, which was none other than the Chaos Multicolored Stone.
Offering treasure?
Still is......
At this time, it has not been long since the mending of the sky, and Houtu has a deep memory of the Chaos Multicolored Stone.
Subsequently, after asking from the mouths of those ghosts, this Chaos Multicolored Stone was indeed from the White Night, and Houtu finally let down his vigilance.
For those who guarantee the refuge of sober ghosts, Houtu is also fully accepted.
Not only from the mouths of those ghosts, but also more hidden information that is not presented on the map.
Moreover, he also organized these ghosts into subordinates to clean up the netherworld.
Houtu has not forgotten that Bai Ye said before that only true spirits can better kill the ghosts of the Netherworld.
Facts have once again proved that what Bai Ye said is true, those powerful ghosts, after encountering the same kind, were all easily wiped out.
In addition, as more areas are cleared, more ghosts will join in.
So much so that Bai Ye wanted to call Houtu and return to the present world first, but it took a long time to catch up.
It's a pity that the remnants of the ghostly aura that should have been wiped out with the ghost were not seen at all, and nothing was left.
Houtu, naturally, does not need these netherworld qi.
But those who have taken refuge in the ghosts under their command have a great need for this.
Knowing this, Bai Ye couldn't help but smile bitterly, and he didn't know whether his previous decision was right or wrong.
"It's time to go back."
Seeing from a distance, Houtu, surrounded by dozens of powerful ghosts, waved his hand in the white night.
"Go back?"
Houtu was obviously a little reluctant, with more ghosts under her command forming a team, she was killing and rising, and she really didn't want to, so she just left it behind.
"As an ancestral witch, there are many eyes staring, and if you don't show up for too long, it will definitely arouse suspicion."
"Besides, the vastness of the Netherworld Region will not be able to be cleaned up in a while."
Bai Ye said as he looked into the depths of the Netherworld.
Although he didn't understand why those powerful ghosts didn't come out to stop them, he also knew that it would be a big test.
Unless, Houtu can subdue those powerful ghosts like now, a big war is inevitable.
When the time comes, it is difficult to say about other saints and powers, and Dao Ancestor Hongjun will definitely be alarmed.
Bai Ye naturally didn't want such a change to happen.
At least not yet.
"What Daoyou said is extremely true, but I was wrong."
After listening to Bai Ye's words, Houtu then admitted his mistake, and looked at the ghosts guarding his side, not knowing how to arrange.
If they stay, I'm afraid that if it doesn't happen in an instant, these ghosts will be torn apart by the rest of the ghosts.
It is obviously not realistic to take these ghosts out either.
In the end, it was Bai Ye who waved his hand, and with Houtu and dozens of ghosts, sank and appeared at the entrance of the Netherworld.
Many ghosts, after seeing the scene around them, all cheered.
Although they don't have any memories, they also know that this is the normal world.
Although they quickly noticed that there seemed to be something strange about this place, they didn't understand what the problem was, so they didn't think much about it.
Subsequently, these ghosts obeyed the demarcation of the Houtu, digested their own gains, and waited for the Houtu to descend again.
For this move, Houtu is a little worried.
If among these ghosts, there are people who are unwilling to be lonely, open up the passage of the present world, and go to the present world, I am afraid that it will not cause trouble.
It's just that seeing that Bai Ye is confident, he accepts this result.
Soon, under the leadership of Bai Ye, he showed his figure in the ancestral land of the Wu clan and the temple of the gods.
Then I noticed that outside the Temple of the Divine Son, in the open and in the dark, there were many witch clans moving around, which was absolutely impossible to happen in the past.