"I've figured out a long time ago that neither evil nor good can exist as an individual. Whether the nature is good or the nature is evil, what kind of existence a person is depends on his thoughts, good is also me, and evil is also me, as long as I stick to my heart, as for your so-called evil is also a part of me, your so-called invasion does not exist, as for you. Glancing at the stunned Meng Nanfeng, he continued, "As for you, you are nothing more than a garbage product of your evil nature, just like a computer that has used junk software and then uninstalled the traces left behind. ”

Meng Nanfeng was completely stunned, he couldn't believe Meng Nanfeng's words, he always thought that he was the evil side and Meng Nanfeng's opposite side was the same level of existence as Meng Nanfeng, but now he was said by Meng Nanfeng, he was just a piece of garbage, how could he accept it. But there is only one explanation for Meng Nanfeng's current situation.

"So when you merge with my so-called evil, it's just a matter of returning what you stole from me in my body, and as for yourself," he glanced at Meng Nanfeng, who was already stunned, and continued, "As for you, of course, your memories are dissipating, because you are nothing more than garbage. ”

"I'm not going to be a memory, I'm not trash, I'll come back... The "

Meng Nanfeng: When Meng Nanfeng completely became normal, he began to slowly dissipate, but the full text was not finished.

"Cut, pretend to be mysterious, and Saphiroth." Meng Nanfeng said disdainfully.

After solving the problem of Zhang Jiu, the source of evil, Meng Nanfeng's strength was finally stabilized and restored. In the past, Meng Nanfeng's strength could not be exerted, it was Zhang Jiu's ghost, but now Zhang Jiu has eliminated Meng Nanfeng's own problems, and his own problems have also stabilized, but the elimination of Zhang Jiu, the source of evil, still brings certain problems, although Meng Nanfeng's control over himself has reached a higher level, his own strength still has a certain loss, and now his strength is only thirty percent of his strength, and he has lost two layers after being sealed with half of his strength.

Now Meng Nanfeng can be regarded as a bug if converted, but now he can only pray that this world is not beyond the power of the world, otherwise it will be really dangerous.

"Stride, stomp."

Walking in the apocalyptic ruins around you, surrounded by devastation, a headless corpse in the east, a corpse cut in two in the west, and countless other corpses, it looks no different from the Infernal Hell.

Although Meng Nanfeng already felt that there was no life around him, he still wanted to see if there were any living people, although he was no longer hopeful.

"Are there no survivors, and don't even souls exist?" Meng Nanfeng sighed very much, after all, they could be said to be innocent in this battle. Of course, it doesn't mean that Meng Nanfeng will be ashamed and soft-hearted, after all, he is a person who has experienced a lot of things, but he is not as indifferent as before, just keep his heart.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, he felt that there was still a trace of soul fluctuation, although it was only very faint, like a small boat in a tsunami in a thunderstorm that could capsize at any time, but Meng Nanfeng still felt it.

Chen Zhen looked at the sky expressionlessly, she didn't know what was going on.

Obviously it's just a ghost, why is this happening, thinking of Heimei's death, innocent people were implicated, her eyes began to redden, but it's a pity that she has become a ghost, and it is impossible to have tears.

"Well, here it is."

Chen Zhen heard a sweeping cold voice and wanted to turn her head to see who it was, but unfortunately she was not far away from her soul now, so there was no way to just turn her head.

"Don't move, looking at your appearance, it is estimated that you were sealed in the Guan Emperor Treasure Knife and absorbed a little breath before, so you didn't immediately lose your soul, but if you continue like this, it will not be far away." Meng Nanfeng saw through Chen Zhen's state at a glance.

Chen Zhen couldn't speak, so she turned her eyes to express her thoughts, but it was a pity that Meng Nanfeng couldn't guess what she wanted to say from her different rolling eyes.

"You don't have to roll your eyes anymore, I know you have to get out of prison to be reincarnated. I'll take you out now. ”

Meng Nanfeng lifted Chen Zhen up, feeling that she was very light, as if she had no weight, like a cloud that could be dragged up with one hand.

The women's prison is already in ruins, but Meng Nanfeng still knows the direction and finds the direction of the gate. Meng Nanfeng flew quickly, and arrived at the gate of the former women's prison in more than ten seconds.

"Okay, it's out, if nothing else, the ghost will come." Meng Nanfeng put down Chen Zhen.

After letting go of Chen Zhen, he didn't care about her weird expression, he was waiting for the ghost to come out now, he wanted to figure out the power of the gods and ghosts in this world.

"Knock knock."

It is almost midnight now, and the surroundings are full of ruins, although the black clouds have all dissipated, but now there is a thick fog around again, and the temperature around it has dropped sharply, and even Meng Nanfeng feels cold.

"Chen Zhen, your longevity is over and you have been released from prison, now follow me back to the underworld." The ghost said gloomily.

The ghost is different from the ghost in the original book who looks like a foot basin chicken sumo fat man.,This ghost is a coarse linen dress.,Wearing a mask.,The thing that holds a mourning stick in his hand looks weird.。

"Six reincarnations, the gates of hell, open." The ghost weeping stick waved towards the sky and stomped on the ground, and a circle of light appeared on the ground, and a gate appeared. On the left side of the gate are the Heavenly Dao, the Humanity, the Asura Dao, and all kinds of goodness, and on the other side are the Hellish Dao, the Animal Dao, the Hungry Ghost Dao, and other eighteen layers of hell.

"Chen Zhen, the gate of hell has been opened, now you quickly enter it." The ghost cha's tone is very gloomy, and people can't help but get goosebumps.

Chen Zhen couldn't move at all on the ground now, but it seemed that there was a magical force that dragged her up and entered the gate of hell.

When Chen Zhen flew up, the gate of hell opened widely, and countless white lights flashed inside, and Chen Zhen flew into it. Meng Nanfeng took this opportunity to see what was going on at your hell gate.

It's a pity that Meng Nanfeng's strength is limited now and he can't live, he can only vaguely see some of these reincarnation situations, but even this makes him very surprised.

"Wait a minute."

"Who are you to dare to stop the ghost."

The ghost looked at Meng Nanfeng who was blocking him, his face was solemn and he clenched the mourning stick in his hand, he could feel the great threat given to him by the man in front of him, and he had a strange feeling that this man was not from this world, but he had a strong relationship with this world.

"Lord Ghost, in Xia Meng Nanfeng, is a monk in the world, and usually catches ghosts and subdues demons or something, this time I want to ask some things about the underworld and the heavenly court, and please trouble Lord Ghost to inform, of course, I know that after all, I can't let Lord Ghost Messenger be busy in vain, and I still ask my lord to do this money." Meng Nanfeng directly expressed his doubts to the ghost and took out the paper money to give the ghost cha.

"Daring, what are you, you dare to listen to the secrets of the underworld and the heavenly court and bribe me to see that I don't catch you and send you to the eighteenth layer of hell." The ghost was furious when he heard that Meng Nanfeng dared to inquire about such things, in his eyes he was just a small prisoner, how could he dare to know these things.

Meng Nanfeng's face was ugly, he didn't expect this ghost to toast and not eat and drink, and only give him a bribe to give him face, otherwise he would kill him directly, this guy even kicked his nose in the face. Thinking of this, Meng Nanfeng said directly: "Old ghost, uncle, I want to know these contents before I ask you, otherwise I will kill you directly." Meng Nanfeng said murderously that after the Zhang Jiu incident, he did become kind, but that was only a little, although it was not enough to kill Yingye, but it was also ruthless.

"Jade Fist"

Facing the ghost Meng Nanfeng without hesitation, it is the Breaking Jade Fist, this Huashan Breaking Jade Fist was originally just an ordinary Huashan Fist, but it was stimulated by Meng Nanfeng's powerful blood and qi to burst out with an incomparably powerful momentum. Meng Nanfeng could have chosen more concise things like Dao and Shufa, but because his strength was only 30% of his heyday, he still used to fight with more familiar martial arts.

The ghost cha hurriedly picked up the mourning stick to resist, but as soon as the mourning stick came into contact, it was directly broken as if it had met tofu, and then in the disbelief of the ghost cha, the majestic blood of the broken jade fist first hit him, and then the broken jade fist hit the body of the ghost cha.

"Huh!"

The ghost bent over in pain, he couldn't believe it. He was defeated by a human punch and almost lost his soul.

Meng Nanfeng's face turned a little pale, the jade fist just now looked very simple, but it was because he used all his strength to have such an effect. After he fought with Zhang Jiu, he only lost two layers of strength, and he consumed a lot with Zhang Jiu, and now he is in the period of weakness, so he must be fatal with one blow, otherwise he may capsize in the gutter.

Meng Nanfeng looked at the ghost, his eyes were full of light, this is an official cleric of the underworld, and he can be regarded as an immortal, but it is a very good material.

The ghost who was lying on the ground saw that it was not Meng Nanfeng's opponent, and immediately prepared to run away. Staying in Qingshan is not afraid of the truth of no material burning, he understands it better than anyone else, since he is not an opponent, then run away quickly, this is not a shameful thing, as long as he gets the field back in the future, it will be OK.

The idea of the ghost is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, the ghost has not moved, Meng Nanfeng has already kicked the ghost in the chest in front of him.

"Boom."

The ghost slammed directly into the wall behind him, and even though he was already a clergyman, he still felt like he was going to die.