There are countless unjust souls around the ape spirit, these unjust souls are all turned into evil spirits, not real souls, and the murmur at this moment is exactly what these unjust souls say, which seems to be very clear at first glance, but if you want to listen carefully, you can't hear it clearly.

The ape spirit's consciousness still exists in his own world, and countless fragments float behind him, among which there are scenes and scenes, which are all memories of the ape spirit.

Walking and walking, the scene of the first meeting with Ao Fan appeared in front of the ape spirit, Ao Fan was still very sloppy and had no image, and the free and easy smile on his face made the ape spirit's body pause.

This time it was not only the ape's consciousness that paused, but also his body.

The murmurs of those unjust spirits suddenly became higher, and the ape spirit's paused body lifted its footsteps again, about to step through this scene.

But for some reason, the ape spirit's footsteps did not fall, his expression struggled, his body began to tremble slightly, the picture in front of him was showing the scenes he and Ao Fan experienced together, if he stepped over, the memory of Ao Fan would disappear, maybe in decades, or even hundreds of years, as his strength increased, these pictures would be reorganized, but that was also in the future.

Although the ape spirit collapsed, his subconscious still existed, and he faintly felt that once he lost all his memories, even if he came out of the ghost prison, he would forget his purpose, and from then on he could exist in the underworld.

Therefore, at this moment, the ape spirit relied on the little will he had left, and forcibly put down the raised foot.

The ape spirit's body trembled violently, and the surrounding murmurs had turned into screams at this moment, and each scream was like turning into sharp thorns and piercing into the ape's soul body.

These sharp thorns were different from the evil qi and did not collapse the ape soul body, but they still existed in the ape spirit's body, making him more painful as he trembled.

It's like creating a vicious circle, in which the ape spirit trembles even more violently, which makes the pain even worse.

The will that had just been recondensed collapsed again, and there was no brilliance in his eyes, and the memories that belonged to him and Ao Fan in front of him were broken by his foot without hesitation.

At that moment, the ape spirit's body trembled, and tears glistened in his eyes, but his eyes remained blank.

The moment the ape spirit stepped over, the spikes in its body disappeared, and the screams of the surrounding spirits turned into murmurs again.

As time passed, there were not many images left in front of the ape spirit's eyes, all of which were his memories in the cultivation realm.

In these pictures, the ape spirit saw the long-lost caterpillar, saw the giant snake, and also saw the tiger, and although so much time had passed, those faces were still clearly displayed in front of the ape spirit.

Looking at the familiar face, looking at every day spent with this group of little brothers, the ape spirit's wooden expression appeared a smile, and the godless eyes also had a slight brilliance.

But before the ape spirit could stop and take a good look, the murmur of the unjust soul became a scream again, and the spike that had just disappeared reappeared.

The ape spirit's expression was full of pain, and his soul body was distorted, but it could not help him alleviate the pain, but only made his pain worse.

After holding on for a moment, still unable to bear it, the ape spirit penetrated through this picture again, and in the fragments behind him, there were also more memories of the ape spirit.

If the ape spirit could still weep at this moment, his tears would soak the earth under his feet......

If the ape spirit could still roar at this moment, his cry would also echo in the heavens and the earth......

It's a pity that the ape spirit at this moment, he can't do anything, and the little will he has left can't control his body at all, so he can only let himself shatter the memories he has always cherished one by one under these inaudible whispers.

There are fewer and fewer pictures around, and finally only one picture remains.

This picture now occupies all the surrounding space, like a huge projector appearing between heaven and earth, and the picture inside is clearly displayed in front of the ape spirit.

Looking at this picture, the ape spirit's footsteps stopped.

He looked at the picture in front of him in a daze, and his empty eyes were confused.

In the middle of a huge green primeval forest, there is a nondescript cave, and at the entrance of this cave there is a stone platform on which only one person can sit.

There was an old man, sitting on it, on his shoulder, and an ordinary little monkey was squatting, and he was constantly playing with the old man's hair, and from time to time he picked something out and put it in his mouth.

The old man was not the slightest impatient, with a piercing smile on his face, and one hand stroked the little monkey, but there was a flash of worry in his eyes from time to time.

The old man looked into the distance in a daze, and for a long time he looked at the monkey next to him, as if he was saying something, but his voice was drowned out by the screams of the unjust souls around him.

The ape spirit looked at the old man's mouth quietly, and the tears that had always existed in his eyes flashed violently at this moment, as if they were about to fall.

He muttered to himself, "I did it, I led the demon clan to rise successfully." However, now the entire fairy world is facing an even greater crisis, and I can't leave here. ”

At this moment, no matter how the surrounding spirits roared, their feet were like roots, and they didn't move at all, and even the severe pain seemed to be felt at all, and the trembling soul body gradually calmed down.

After a roar, these unjust spirits suddenly stopped in unison, and actually flew up from the ape spirit's body, merging into the surrounding walls, and as they merged, the surrounding space twisted violently.

Slowly, the passage disappeared, and the ape spirit's consciousness gradually became clearer, but when he saw the scene in front of him, his pupils contracted violently, and his face was incredulous, and his body even involuntarily took a step back.

There was no evil aura around him, only the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and the greenery that seemed to be impossible to see at a glance rendered the eyes of the ape spirit and occupied all his mind.

His body trembled, and he took a step forward, but soon he realized that something was wrong, looked down, and was stunned again.

It was a thin body, without the slightest energy fluctuation, covered in messy monkey hair, and the occasional itching sensation that appeared from his body, this feeling made him feel a little strange, and he had even forgotten this feeling.

But as time went by, this strange feeling became more and more familiar, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, looking at the originally unfamiliar forest in front of him, although he did not have the slightest impression, his body involuntarily jumped up, grabbed a treetop very lightly, swayed slightly, and flew up again.

The speed of the ape spirit is getting faster and faster, and the surrounding trees are even connected, and soon some bright lights appear in front of him, which makes the expectation in the ape spirit's heart bigger and bigger, and the speed is also faster.

When the ape spirit passed through the light, the eyes suddenly opened up, and the familiar scene appeared in front of them.

Familiar caves, familiar stone platforms, and...... That familiar figure.

The old demon sat there as always, looked at himself with kind eyes, and said, "Little monkey, why is it so late?

The ape spirit looked at the figure in front of him in a daze, listened to the words in his ears, and walked towards the old demon with a look of incredulity, step by step.

Less than a meter away from the old demon, looking at the tentacle figure, the hand stretched out by the ape spirit stopped in mid-air.

He was afraid, he didn't know whether this scene was true or false.

If it was fake, then he was afraid that the moment he reached out and touched the old demon, he would turn into a distortion and disappear again from front of him.

The old demon looked down at the ape spirit, his eyes flashed with doubt, and asked, "What's wrong? Is it a beast that bullied you?" Tell me, I'll help you beat him out of anger." As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, looking angry, as if he really wanted to seek justice for the ape spirit.

Looking at the familiar action, looking at the old disrespectful look, the tears in the eyes of the ape spirit finally couldn't bear it anymore and flowed down.

The old demon seemed to see the ape spirit like this for the first time, and he was a little at a loss, so he quickly picked up the ape spirit, held it up in front of his eyes, and asked with concern, "Why are you crying? Is it hurt somewhere? Or do you feel uncomfortable?" Hey, don't cry, tell me quickly, if you don't tell me, how do I know how to help you." ”

At the moment when the old demon touched the ape spirit, the ape spirit's body stiffened, but the warmth that came through the palm of his hand was so real that the ape spirit paused, suddenly opened his hands and hugged the old demon's neck, let go of his throat and cried.

The voice was sharp and came far away, and the old demon was stunned, and said no more, and gently wrapped his hands around the ape spirit, letting him cry in his ear.

Time passed little by little, and soon the sun was setting, and the gorgeous sunset, like overturned paint, sprinkled on the sky, set off the bright red sunset, as if rendering everything as red as fire.

The ape spirit's mood gradually calmed down, probably because he was tired of crying, and fell asleep on the old demon's shoulder.

The old demon lightly put down the ape spirit, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at the corners of the ape spirit's mouth with a happy smile, shook his head and sighed, "What's wrong with this little guy today? Why is it so strange." ”

Soon the sun set, a crescent moon hung in the sky, and the cold moonlight woke the beasts that hunted at night from their slumber, casting a hidden danger in the tranquil forest of demons.

The old demon stroked the ape spirit's thin body, and with each stroke, a light would merge into the ape spirit's body, helping him dispel the cold in his body, and at the same time, the demon energy emitted was also warning all beasts that this place could not be violated.

Looking at the sleeping ape spirit, the old demon's smile disappeared, and when he raised his head again, he looked at the Ghost Howling Valley, and his expression was full of worry and bitterness.