"Let me go."

"Such a miserable me, just a burden."

"Already, I can't find a way."

Sewn on his back by Ximo and the ghostly white bone banner, the voice of the first ten was intermittently full of sadness.

She didn't want to survive in such a pitiful tattered appearance, and she couldn't even wield the ghost bone banner without her hands and feet.

"I didn't bring you out to let you die like this."

"If you really want to die, then you have to make an agreement with me and be killed by me."

"It's up to me to choose how you die."

Ximo didn't understand the slightest amorous reprimand for the frustrated Chu Shi.

"In that case, maybe that's good."

"It's better to be killed by you than to be eaten by those lonely ghosts."

Chu Shi felt the breath of Ximo, which was closely connected to him, and whispered softly.

"Then live first."

"As I said, your fate won't end here."

If you are really the Netherworld Yingxue, the princess of the Netherworld King Family, one of the Seven Seas King Family, and the candidate for the Silver Concubine who will launch the return of the Death Tribulation, then you will definitely not fall in this kind of place.

You see, destiny doesn't stop you, doesn't it?

Ximo stopped for a moment, and his body began to tremble little by little.

"What's wrong?"

"Are you about to run out of it, eat me quickly."

"I'm not a human, I'm a devil, and eating me should make you move for a while longer."

Chu Shi looked at Ximo who suddenly stopped without warning with some unease.

"No, you're underestimating me too much."

"I didn't work so hard to bring you here to be in a place like this."

Ximo took a deep breath.

Adaptability, done.

He began to get used to the world of Yellow Springs.

That's it.

The bloodline of the Son of Tianxiang is the bloodline that can survive even in the black hole horizon.

Even if it is the power of Huangquan, it is also suitable for you to see.

The numbness of the hands and feet, the feeling of sluggishness, is disappearing little by little.

Taking the initiative to sew the devil's first ten and her ghost white bone banner behind his back seemed to have accelerated his adaptation to this Huangquan world.

The blood synchronization rate of the Son of Tianxiang of about twelve percent has not disappeared, but is gradually transforming into the power that is most suitable for this Yellow Spring World.

He, Ximo, the first day killer of the Shadow Organization, is back.

The Celestial Spider Crystal Sword seemed to be guiding him, trying to guide him in a certain direction.

"I'm going to run."

After the most difficult adjustment period to this Yellow Springs world, Ximo's body began to get used to how to breathe the air here, turning that deadly death qi into a substance acceptable to the body.

When fighting with those cow ghosts, he was completely manipulating the method of pulling silk to force himself to fight physically.

Without the talent of one thought and three thousand, this strange way of fighting is simply not valid.

It's like fighting with your body as a puppet, and the mental power consumed is too high.

And now, he began to breathe smoothly, breathing in the dead air of the Yellow Springs, and running.

The weight of the ghost white bone banner and the devil's first ten years behind him is unbearable lightness of life.

And the various demons that begin to haunt at dusk are the unique scenery of this land of yellow springs.

The moment of the night walk of the hundred ghosts has arrived.

The overwhelming ghost fires, mixed with ghouls, continue to pour out from the ordinary world.

This world has long been hopeless.

The hundred ghosts, who were dominated by their appetite and cannibalistic impulses, set their sights on the weakened devil Chu Shi, and Ximo, who still had a little human breath on his body.

"It's the smell of people!"

"It's mixed with the smell of corpses, but it's still delicious!"

"Eat him!"

"Eat him!"

"Eat him!"

For this world full of corpses, the smell of humans appearing at the moment of a hundred ghosts' nocturnal walk is like losing a bun in a pack of vicious dogs.

Hundreds of ghost fires and ghouls showed greedy eyes and rushed towards Yumo.

"So, there is no way to go."

"You're a lucky devil."

Looking at the overwhelming ghostfire and ghouls, Ximo's ghost eye began to heat up.

These are all supplements for the ghost white bone banner.

Peek into the secret of the Yellow Spring, the one who came back from the dead.

Holding a broken hatchet knife, Yumo began to kill.

First blood!

Second blood!

Kill!

Kill like a monster!

Beyond God's Killing!

A true peerless!

The ghost's white bone banner shook, hungry and thirsty to absorb the soul that had overflowed after being slain by Sunset.

Although it is not a refined soul, it can't be taken care of so much in this kind of crisis moment, just take care of it in large quantities.

"That's amazing!"

The devil Chu Shi, who was sewn in the back by Yumo, opened his eyes wide and watched the crazy and ruthless killing.

Every step is accurate to the extreme.

Obviously, what he was holding in his hand was just a rough broken wood knife, but it gave people an overwhelming momentum of invincibility.

Many ghost fires were extinguished one after another.

Ghost lanterns fell from the sky one by one.

The mad ghouls tried to eat his body, but they were all dismantled.

And the ghouls he had slain did not stand up.

After killing hundreds of ghosts, he moved even faster and lighter.

It's like the initial crumbling appearance, but it's not in a state.

Yes, there is no mistake about the tenth day of the first month.

Now Ximo can be regarded as truly recovering his original strength.

Except for the absence of the Celestial Spider Crystal Sword, the rest of the status values have returned to normal.

However, this alone is not enough.

The ghost fires, ghost lanterns, and ghouls are just the lowest level of the ghosts in Huangquan.

A giant ghost like a bull ghost can barely be regarded as the elite of the upper and lower level ghosts.

And here, is the Yellow Spring, which is the place where the eternal world and the present world are intertwined.

Ximo doesn't think that the world will be so gentle with him.

Having lost the Heavenly Spider Crystal Sword, a Tianxiang bloodline divine weapon, he needed a real divine weapon.

He, he needs a weapon.

A weapon that can be used in this Yellow Springs world and fits him.

"Ding!"

In my ears, the sound of a sword sounded.

It was a certain world line in this world that was connecting, resonating with Ximo's ghostly eyes.

In exchange for accepting the power of the Yellow Springs of this world, a weapon is summoning Ximo and giving him a voice.

"Whew...... Whew......"

I don't know when the number of cow ghosts around has increased, and the ghost fog has become more and more dense.

With Chu Ten and her ghost white bone banner, Ximo came to a long staircase.

In the middle of the staircase is the torii gate of the shrine, which separates the human world from the realm of the gods.

However, the shrine seems to have been destroyed in the war, and even the fox statues on both sides of the torii gate have collapsed and seem to have been forgotten.

"Ximo, there's something strange in here."

Because the ghost white bone banner absorbed the souls of many ghosts, the first ten got out of the near-death state, but he was still hiding behind Ximo and shivering.

"I know, there's hoodoo in there."

"That's what I need to find, though."

"My ghost eyes tell me that thing belongs to me."