"Spare my life!"

"There are still unfinished plans in the underworld, and I can't die yet!"

The black-robed soul thought rushed to the sky and shouted in embarrassment.

Bi Xiao didn't speak, just turned her head and looked at Zhao Gongdao.

"Kill." 𝓜.𝙫𝙤𝔻𝕋𝙒.ℂ🄾🄼

Zhao Gongdao clutched his chest a little tiredly and spoke softly.

"Okay."

Bi Xiao hooked his fingers again, and the soul of the black robe fell from mid-air again.

"I can't die!"

"Bixiao, do you insist on being an enemy of my underworld?"

"Even if you are an immortal in ancient times, my underworld is also..."

Before he finished his words, he screamed miserably in the next second.

Because of the pain, his soul began to twist wildly.

"Wait."

"Su Yang, where is your temple?"

Zhao Gongdao seemed to have thought of something, turned to look at Su Yang and asked.

"Hmm..."

"In the room."

Su Yang pointed to his room.

"Black impermanence, falling in the City God Temple, can be regarded as his most perfect destination."

"Your injuries can heal a little bit by the way."

Zhao Gongdao smiled reluctantly and said.

"What do you think..."

"I'm in my current state, can I go back to my room?"

Su Yang opened his mouth quietly.

Zhao Gongdao was speechless and looked at Bixiao silently.

Bi Xiao nodded lightly, waved his hand slightly, and under the rhythm of the power of the immortals, the City God Temple broke out of the window and landed at Su Yang's feet.

And the black robe was even more uncontrollable, little by little, and was dragged into the City God Temple.

"Su Yang!"

"You can't kill me!"

"Isn't it a matter of course for us to save you from the underworld back then, and to serve our underworld?"

"Suyang !!"

In the City God Temple, the clay man had excitedly hugged the soul of the black robe and devoured it with a big gulp.

The black-robed voice grew weaker and weaker.