Han Xiao grabbed the hem of Scar's clothes, lifted him up, and said coldly: "If you don't tell the truth, I will kill you!"

Scar shuddered in fright, shook his head for a while, and nodded again, "Lord Keeper, what I said is true, I know everything." ”

"What was that voice just now?" Han Xiao asked with a cold gaze.

"I don't know, I've been to this Town Soul Hall a few times, and the deacon doesn't let us in here. Scar was about to cry, the last time he had entered the hall was a few years ago, and he vaguely remembered hearing such a terrifying cry.

Han Xiao saw from his eyes that he was not lying, so he put him down.

"You go outside and keep watch, if someone breaks in, you know what will happen to you!"

Han Xiao's voice was very flat, but Scar sounded like a talisman, he nodded desperately, staggered out of the hall, and then stood outside the temple gate, like a door god, staring at the air in front of him viciously, thinking in his heart, it is better for him to let others kill than to be killed by this terrifying demon, if the one in the hall makes a move, he may not even have bones left.

After Han Xiao sent the scar away, he walked around the main hall and then stopped at a desk in the southwest corner.

The corpse gas in this place was the heaviest, and the desk was solid and could not be moved, so he struck it twice on the desk.

Jingle Bell!

An empty echo came from under the desk, indicating that the desk was hollow underneath.

"It turns out that there is a lot of things in here. ”

Han Xiao's eyes froze, and he raised his hand to slap his palm on the desk.

There was a loud bang, and the desk was smashed to pieces, revealing a long corridor under the desk.

A thick corpse qi was like a surging spring, gushing out of the breach, Han Xiao raised his hand to grab it, and those corpse qi were all grabbed by him, turning into endless vitality, nourishing and infiltrating his body.

Without hesitation, Han Xiao jumped off the corridor and walked towards the dark underground.

The underground is an extremely empty hall, and it is full of thick smoke barriers, and the smoke barriers are strongly corroded, if Han Xiao is not the incarnation of a powerful ghost, he will be shrouded by the smoke barrier, and even the bones will be melted in an instant.

The dense smoke obscure, not only has a powerful and terrifying corrosive nature, but also has the function of obscuring the divine sense.

If he was replaced by other cultivators, even if he was the strongest person in the Transformation God Realm, he was in a palace in this place, and his divine sense could not be stretched out in this area, and all human beings here would be as if they were blind.

And Han Xiao is not a human, he is transformed by a powerful ghost, and he is one with the yin energy itself in the underground.

Han Xiao extended his five senses and found that the surrounding walls, floors, and the roof of the hall were carved with countless formations.

Although Han Xiao didn't know these formations, these positive formations were strongly flowing with the breath of endless years, which made him understand that these formations had a long history.

Han Xiao's gaze followed those complex and ancient formations, towards the center.

In the darkness of the night, where I couldn't see my fingers, there was a figure, sitting cross-legged, bent over, with his head on his knees.

The figure was very large, nine feet tall, his face was covered by loose hair, there was not a trace of life in this person, and the life aura around him was a thousand times thicker than the death qi on his body.

Han Xiao smelled that breath of death, his chest throbbed inexplicably, and a strange summoning appeared in his mind.

Han Xiao strode over, raised his hand and slapped it on the top of the man's head, and a vast and incomparably dead air poured into his body like a vast ocean.

Han Xiao had been prepared for a long time, and the power of life towards death in his body was running wildly, and the dead qi that poured into his body was continuously transformed into vitality. His cultivation continued to climb at this moment, and it only took a quarter of an hour from the early to the middle stage of the Killing Demon Realm.

Han Xiao was happy in his heart, and the power of life to death in his body was running even faster.

An hour later, those dead qi began to fade slowly, and his cultivation was also improved to the Great Perfection of the Killing Hungry Ghost Realm, and what made him even more satisfied was that his cultivation cultivation was also raised to the eighth layer of condensation qi under the constant vitality nourishment.

Han Xiao removed his hand from the top of the man's head and lifted the man's hair from his face, really seeing the man's face clearly.

It was an incomparably white face, eyes slightly closed, limbs and neck bound by an invisible rune chain.

Han Xiao raised his hand and pinched his pulse, but there was not the slightest breath, and his body stiffened, a hundred times harder than a stone.

Han Xiao can smell a faint demonic aura from that rich dead aura.

Han Xiao's eyes shrank, he had been in the cultivation realm for so long, he naturally knew some legends about demon cultivation, demon cultivation had been extinct hundreds of millions of years ago, and this demon cultivation appeared in front of him, it should have been a person hundreds of millions of years ago.

"It's an ancient demon corpse!"

Han Xiao muttered, observing this ancient demon corpse, and suddenly found that the rune chains that locked this corpse, and the formation patterns in this hall, were not only used to suppress this ancient demon corpse, but also to absorb the dead qi on this ancient demon corpse.

"Hmph, this Imperial Corpse Sect is really hateful, and he won't even let go of a corpse!"

If the Imperial Corpse Sect used the corpse of a cultivator to cultivate, Han Xiao would not be angry, but they actually used the corpse of an ordinary person to cultivate, which made him, who already hated a cultivator, even more annoyed, he swept away at a glance, found the eye of this magic circle, and raised his hand to blast it with a punch.

Rumble——!

The entire store trembled violently, making a dull roar, and the surrounding space was also shaking, as if it would not be able to withstand the collapse at any time.

Han Xiaozhong was startled, the space squeeze caused by the collapse of the space was not something he could withstand with his current strength, and he turned around to leave, at this time, a hoarse and low voice suddenly came from his mind, "Take me away, I am willing to be a slave to you!"

Han Xiao turned his head to look at the ancient demon corpse, which was still hanging its head, and its body was shrugging, as if it had no bone support.

Han Xiao was originally transformed by a powerful ghost, if it was the corpse of a cultivator here, he would not hesitate to turn around and leave.

However, that corpse was not a cultivator, but a demon cultivator who had been spurned by a cultivator who had been dead for a long, long time.

Han Xiao nodded, raised his hand, and rolled the ancient demon corpse to his side, grabbed his collar and flew towards the exit of the corridor.

When Han Xiao flew out of this town soul hall, this hall was like a beautiful man-eating flower with open petals, quickly shrinking inward, swallowing the hall to the ground in an instant, if it weren't for the broken bricks and tiles all over the ground, everyone might think that this place was originally a flat land.

Scar on the side saw that Han Xiao just went into the Soul Suppression Palace, and the whole hall was strangely swallowed by the earth, and the fear of Han Xiao in his eyes couldn't help but deepen a little, his hands and feet trembled, thinking in his heart that if he could stay away from the demon in front of him, he would be willing to let him live ten or eight years less.

Han Xiao ignored him, he carried the ancient demon corpse, flew quickly in the void, and soon landed beside Yao Xue, throwing the ancient demon corpse on the ground.

If it weren't Yaoxue standing next to Han Xiao at this time, I'm afraid that she would have changed her face with fright, or she would have asked about the origin of this corpse.

And Yao Xue just glanced at the demon corpse, and then her gaze returned to indifference.

Seeing Han Xiao come back, those monks of the Imperial Corpse Sect, reluctantly and with great fear, came to Han Xiao's side, knelt down to pay homage, and waited for him to give orders.

Han Xiao swept over everyone's faces one by one, flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "It doesn't matter if this seat is in other places, if anyone in this Pingshan County dares to kill another ordinary person, or use the corpse of a mortal to cultivate, then don't blame me for destroying his body and Yuan Soul." ”

When everyone heard him say this, they couldn't help but be stunned, the Imperial Corpse Sect has been established for millions of years, and it has always used the corpse qi on the corpses of ordinary mortals to cultivate.

If there were no corpses to cultivate, then they would kill mortals and then absorb the corpse qi from the corpses.

Han Xiao said this, it is tantamount to rebelling against the sect, if other people say so, I am afraid that they will be attacked by this group of monks of the Royal Corpse Sect long ago.

However, in front of them, there is an unfathomable big devil, who will be killed by him in two sentences, and if he shoots at him, he will not be bombarded by the other party to the point that there is not even a scum left.

When others say this, they are forced by the other party's monstrous ferocity, and they just listen to it, but Han Xiao says this, if they don't listen, the consequences will only be more serious than what he said.

No one dared to question it, and they bowed their heads and bowed, saying that they would obey the orders of the lord.

Han Xiao nodded with satisfaction, summoned Scar, and asked him to lead a group of disciples of the Imperial Corpse Sect to clean up this place, while he carried the ancient demon corpse and took Yaoxue to find a relatively remote hall to live in.

Yaoxue didn't ask much, she found a secluded place in the main hall, since she was able to exert her spiritual power, she never asked for any cultivation resources for Han Xiao, and she also killed many Tianjiao monks, and she also accumulated some cultivation resources in her hands, and she didn't need Han Xiao's things.

Han Xiao knew her character and didn't care, looking at her distant back, Han Xiao still felt a pain in his heart for no reason.

After Yaoxue completely disappeared from his sight, Han Xiao picked up the ancient demon corpse and threw it on the ground, communicating with the other party through his divine sense: "Who are you, why are you locked up under that hall and sealed?"

"Candlelight, candlelight!" The corpse's dry and vicissitudes of life sounded in Hanxiao's mind again.

Han Xiao frowned, although the other party spoke, it was inexplicable.

"I ask why you were sealed under that hall, and who is that candlelight?"

"Candlelight, candlelight!" the ancient demon corpse replied, still by that name.

Han Xiao frowned, he found that no matter what question he asked, the other party only said those two words, so he didn't ask anymore.

Walked to the corpse and pinched his body with his hand, Han Xiao himself is the pinnacle of the earth's evil body, this pinch, although he didn't use any magic powers, but he can also pinch out fingerprints from the steel thick of his arm.

However, he pinched the body of this corpse, and even the flesh could not be dented.