Jiang Han and the blue bead finally negotiated a compromise, and he went into that place and took out the mouthful of the dream millennium it wanted, and it helped Jiang Han to move on.

It's a deal, and no one loses or makes money, at least on the surface.

"You go in and leave me here. After the two sides had negotiated, Blue Bead spoke.

"Why, let's go in together, aren't you afraid that I'll steal it?" Now Jiang Han already knew that that sip of Dream Millennium was a kind of fine wine, and this blue guy had no immunity to that thing at all.

"Alas, I'm afraid there is no way, the reason why the Bafang burial soil is called burial soil is because it was originally used for burial, and everything that is reburied is buried, no matter what it is. The blue bead sighed, it also had moments of helplessness.

"What do you mean to bury everything that is reburied?" Jiang Han didn't understand this a little, and while the uncle was in a good mood now, he hurriedly asked if there was anything he didn't understand.

"Then what do you think should be buried, the simplest. Blue Bead looked at Jiang Han and said.

"Dead. "The simplest, of course, is to bury the dead.

"Yes, what is dead should be buried, this is the function of burial soil, everything that has no life will be buried by the Bafang burial, or that's all. The blue bead nodded.

The burial soil of the eight directions, burying everything, as long as it is related to the dead, everything must be buried, including the memories of the dead, or all kinds of things, as long as they enter the burial soil of the eight directions, they must all be buried.

Jiang Han had been to Wutiaogou Village before and entered the dead forest there, but he didn't know at the time that the dead forest was the dead wood that grew on top of the burial soil in Bafang, exactly the same as the one in front of him.

He completely forgot about Dabai afterwards, forgot about Wutiaogou Village, and never saw that small village again when he left, if he knew the mystery of the Bafang burial soil, he should know.

Wutiaogou Village does not exist, or it may have existed countless years ago, and now it has long disappeared, and everyone who intersects with him is just some imprints left behind.

They had long lost any lives, so when Jiang Han walked into the Bafang burial ground, he would forget all the memories of these non-existent people.

In other words, what can be buried in these eight burial soils is not only physical things, but both material and immaterial can take effect together.

But that's not all the secret.

Jiang Han left the blue bead and stepped onto the black Bafang burial soil, just the moment he touched it, Jiang Han's head was splitting, and his whole head felt like it was going to explode.

A large amount of information poured into Jiang Han's mind, and Jiang Han fell to the ground in pain and kept rolling.

It was too painful, this pain, from the soul, lingering, but he could feel that he was not being attacked in any way.

Gradually, Jiang Han lost consciousness, his expression was still very painful, but he had completely lost the ability to think.

The purple light flickered, and a phantom appeared beside Jiang Han, if he could see it, he would definitely find that this was the phantom in the Witch Doctor Dao world, but this was a mini version, much smaller.

"Bafang burial ground, I can't imagine that someone can really set foot on it for the second time, it's really different. With that, the phantom lifted its front legs and shook violently in the void.

Ripples spread in circles, and the blue beads in the distance saw this scene and exclaimed in surprise, "This, this, this...... Hell yes, hell, how did you end up here?"

"Oh, Ziyu, you still exist, but it looks like the time is almost up, if you can't fall asleep, I'm afraid it's almost there. The purple phantom was also drawn to the blue beads.

When he saw it, he found that it was an old acquaintance, which made him a little surprised.

"Phew, and said me, aren't you almost at the end, otherwise you don't have to die like this, forget it, this kid helped me take a dream for a thousand years, how to go in and pour, quick, wake him up." The blue bead called purple jade shouted.

"Wake him up, it's hard to say if he will survive or not, do you know, he's been there once before, on top of the burial ground. The purple phantom turned to look at Ziyu.

Ziyu's expression was even more exaggerated, and her mouth was almost as big as her own body, "What?? how is this possible??"

"It's still good to live a little longer, don't you see it. After the purple phantom finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to the purple jade, but looked at Jiang Han intently.

According to general experience, a person can only set foot on the burial ground once in his life, and as long as he has been there, he will never encounter it again, because this is a certain number in the underworld.

Even if it is going to be encountered, it will only be avoided in the end because of various things, and even in the end, when there is really no way, the Bafang burial soil will move away by itself, and it will not let people who have walked once see it again.

And now that Jiang Han can see and set foot on it again, there should be only one reason, that is, this eight-way burial soil is no longer in the underworld, just like the barren ladder, it was intercepted and placed here, even if it can sense Jiang Han's approach, it can't leave, it is imprisoned here.

And Jiang Han just happened to come here, if it hadn't been imprisoned, it would definitely avoid Jiang Han in this situation.

Being able to imprison the burial soil in all directions, this kind of method, even Ziyu can't think of it, because it doesn't know that there is a barren ladder here before that has also been truncated.

"What will happen when you set foot on this eight-way burial ground for the second time?" Ziyu was also very interested in this matter.

"Carry everything that is buried under the burial of the eight directions. The purple phantom spoke lightly, but the amount of information in these words was even more amazing.

Bafang burial buried everything, God knows how many years have been buried since ancient times, how many vicissitudes, how can these be borne by one person.

Not to mention that he is still a person with such a low cultivation, that is, Jiang Han, if he changes people, he will be annihilated in an instant.

"This kid is still there, so it seems that his Xuan Realm is indeed strong enough, but I don't know, how long it can last, if only he could wake up and give me a mouthful of dreams for a thousand years. Ziyu sighed, after he knew this information, he didn't feel that Jiang Han still had a way to live.

"Not necessarily, his Xuan Realm is not an ordinary Xuan Realm, and the Ancestral Witch Source World may not be able to compare with him, besides, he and that person still have some fate, and it should be impossible for him to die. "The purple phantom is not so pessimistic.

Ziyu also knew who the other party was talking about "that person", and she couldn't call her by name, and there was only one person who was called that person.