Although Xiao Kuroko didn't understand what a ghost spirit was, he shuddered when he felt the black spirits coming from the clouds.

He gritted his teeth hard, but his teeth still couldn't help but fight, making a series of clicking sounds. At this time, not only him, but also the boat guards beside him were also pale, and their lips were purple, obviously caused by extreme fear.

Belief is just a persistence, fear is a natural feedback of people, and besides, they are just teenagers.

As the old devil's arms spread out like bat wings, a large area of black gas shrouded him, and as soon as the little black man was in front of him, he fell into an extremely terrifying perception.

It felt absurd, eerie, like entering a hellish plane full of ghosts and ghosts from the real world. Seeing a pair of bloodstained claws, as well as countless skeletons piled up on mountain peaks, huge eyeballs, broken fingers, lost teeth, and even some huge bodies thrown away, every scene made Xiaokuro realize that he seemed to be in the underworld.

Am I dead?" the little black man looked around with a confused expression, and the blood springs gushing up from the dry bones everywhere, he fixed his mind, and stared into the void again. At this time, where is there still a sky, there is only a black gas, no wind and waves, like the waves of the sea.

From time to time, there were huge ghostly figures sliding through the black air, and that moment of fear made the little black man's heart chill.

Hell!

At this moment, Xiao Heizi no longer has any doubts, he is indeed dead and has come to the underworld.

The little black man strode forward suddenly, and only then did he realize that he had no body, but was completely a ghost, suspended in the air and then in mid-air. He didn't feel any resistance, and the whole person was almost floating at will.

Just as the little black man was wandering around aimlessly, a purple electric light suddenly shot down from the thick clouds on the opposite side, filling with a scorching aura, making him feel an inexplicable burning sensation all over his body. The little black man was naturally unwilling to be incinerated by it, and rushed towards the opposite direction.

But the purple electric light kept tracking his whereabouts as if it had eyes. The sky was full of lightning and flint, which made the little black man extremely depressed, and he found that his ability to float was weakening, and every time he floated, it became extremely difficult. There were even times when he almost gave up.

At this time, the purple arc was getting closer and closer, so the little sunspot had an idea, and jumped down into the bottomless ravine on the opposite side.

Here, Xiao Kurozi looked up at the crack in the void like a frog at the bottom of a well, and found that the purple electric light was spraying downward from that direction again and again, like an endless tentacle, and the hideous light splashed down, but he was never able to reach the location of Xiao Kurozi.

Once, twice, the purple lightning eventually turned into an endless wave of light, dyeing the entire rock wall purple. But he still couldn't hurt the little black man.

At this time, Xiao Heizi finally took a long breath, and the extreme fear in his heart calmed down a little.

Xiao Heizi's eyebrows flashed with a hint of brilliant luster, but he didn't know it.

At this moment, the purple lightning retreated, gradually shrinking, and finally turned into a trail of light that completely disappeared in the clouds.

After waiting for the purple lightning to disappear for a long time, Xiao Heizi still didn't dare to try to climb out of the ravine, he just risked his body and kept staring at the crack.

As time went by again, the little black man became bolder, he jumped upwards hard, and his body suddenly turned into a stream of air, and he rushed out of the crack until the golden light in front of him was so bright that his eyes were swollen and painful. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then he saw a familiar material world.

Huh? Am I still yang? Xiao Heizi looked stunned, his eyes scanned Xingzhou everywhere, and there was an indescribable bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

However, Xiao Heizi was still not sure, touching his small forehead with his hand, and patting his body, and then making sure that all this was true, he took a long breath, sat on the deck and gasped.

It seemed that the air was much fresher than before, and the little black man muttered to himself while taking a big breath.

"Boy, if you can break through the ghost calamity, it can be regarded as a creation" Just when the little black man unscrupulously indulged his lost body, a ghostly voice came from behind him, which immediately made him nervous, and a carp turned over and turned to the opposite person.

I saw that the man was an old man with a long face, and his appearance was quite majestic, but it was a pity that his facial features were disabled and a piece of his left ear was missing, but it did not affect his entire image senses.

"Who are you?" the little black man was already a frightened bird, so he stared at each other timidly.

The wisp of beard at the corner of the long-faced old man's mouth trembled, and then he slowly spoke: "Old man Wan Nanzi, I don't know what the little friend is taught from? Why do I feel the breath of Cangyumen on you?"

"What is Cangyu Gate?" Xiao Heizi was stunned, he had never heard of these words.

"Cangyu Sect is a clan with a strict hierarchy, and they have always been not subject to outsiders, so the old man will be curious about who taught your Cangyu Technique?" The long-faced old man raised his eyebrows, and his eyes stared at Xiao Heizi sharply, as if he wanted to see through his heart, lungs, spleen and stomach.

"I don't know, my exercises are all taught by Little Seventh Brother" Xiao Heizi is a teenager after all, and he doesn't have much scheming, so he directly said Little Seventh Brother.

"Little Seventh Brother, is he from Cangyu Sect?" the long-faced old man asked rhetorically.

"No... Little Seventh Brother has always lived with us in the Little Heaven Realm, and he has never been to Cangyu Gate," Xiao Heizi hurriedly argued.

"Huh, that's strange, you must know that the Cangyu Gate will never allow a foreigner to have the Cangyu Technique," said this, the long-faced old man deliberately accentuated his tone, as if he was intimidating the little black man.

"What kind of feather breaking technique, if you don't let you learn it, you won't learn it well, Little Seventh Brother still has a lot of spiritual skills for us to choose from" Xiao Heizi replied without any scheming.

"What, you said that Little Seventh Brother still has a lot of spiritual solutions similar to the Cangyu Technique?" The long-faced old man's eyes turned red when he heard this, although he was very demanding about the Cangyu Technique, he didn't dare to cultivate, because he didn't have the courage to compete with a Cangyu Immortal Family, but if he changed to other spiritual techniques, the situation would be different.

However, after thinking about it for a while, he continued to ask Xiao Heizi: "Your little seventh brother seems to be a very powerful person?"

Xiao Heizi snorted coldly: "Little Seventh Brother is the best person in this world for us, but he is not a big person, he is an orphan like us."

One sentence instantly dispelled the long-faced old man's concerns, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a trace of imperceptible coldness. He picked up the little black man, and said with enthusiasm on his face: "Little friend, the old man sees that the ghosts in your body have not been completely cleared, let me help you", as he said that, he turned his palm into a finger and quickly pointed down from more than a dozen acupoints around the little black man. In an instant, the chill in Xiao Heizi's body disappeared completely, and his whole person also regained his agility.

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