The dark and dull ghost realm all the year round is filled with the dead air of decay and decadence, and in the dead air is the eighteen calamities, poverty, sorrow, decay, disaster, shame, tragic, musty, pain, disease and death. There is no life here, but in the dead air, there are strange beings - undead, skeletons, zombies, souls, and corpses

They don't need sunlight to survive, and they are another manifestation of life.

Where they came from, no one knows.

An inexplicable place in the ghost domain, there is no yin and yang, no warp and weft, chaotic and confused, from a distance, it looks like a lonely mountain that is extremely tall, this mountain, floating in nothingness, does not belong to any ruined planet.

This mountain is lifeless and full of evil, exuding a thick anger and unwillingness!

In the distance, I heard a loud rumbling sound from this mountain, like thunder, but I saw the flying sand and stones, the rancid green gas was permeated, and two hazy phantoms appeared and disappeared on the top of this mountain, and it was actually a crazy battle. As far as the phantom came, the poisonous gas was pervasive, covering the sky and the sun, like a dark cloud covering the entire starry sky. Gradually, as the war came to an end, a circle of black clouds gradually formed in the sky above this tall lonely mountain, and in the black clouds, black thunderbolts roared down, and in an instant, on this lonely mountain, rocks pierced through the air and splashed everywhere.

There was a rumbling sound, and in the black cloud, the shape of a one-eyed slowly emerged, and the eyeballs were even more gurgling, looking at the lonely mountain.

The one-eyed was extremely hazy, but it made the two undead creatures on the top of the mountain suddenly separate, and looked at the black clouds above the mountain, the two necromantic creatures were full of fear, and then rushed away.

But how could the one-eyed formed in the black cloud let the food in the mouth escape so lightly?

But the one-eyed in the black cloud suddenly melted, forming a large black mouth, and then a majestic gray aura erupted from the big mouth, enveloping the two necromantic creatures and gasping into the big mouth. At the same time, a voice came out of the black clouds, muttering coldly: "This place is really the blessed land of my soul devouring beast, but this soul body is really small and pitiful, when will it be able to restore the past scenery, it's really sad!!"

This black cloud is the Soul Devouring Beast!

After a while, the black cloud floated and moved, but it slowly condensed in the void, and then turned into the appearance of a flame beast, it looked down at its transparent form, and nodded with satisfaction, "Although it is a little ugly, it is still much stronger than Ji Fei's dead ghost!"

One, as huge as a hill, was a flame beast, and when it appeared here, there was a trace of dissatisfaction and anger in its eyes.

The other two are the old turtle and the dragon pig with a lazy look.

After the old turtle appeared, he yawned, looked around, and asked the soul devouring beast, "I said little soul, where is this?"

The Soul Devouring Beast heard the extremely ugly nickname spoken by the old turtle, and couldn't help but be furious in his heart, and roared: "Old immortal, sue you a thousand times, don't call me little soul!!" Its voice roared, but unfortunately it was only in exchange for the yawn of the old turtle and the dragon pig at the same time.

"Ahhh

The old turtle translated it in real time.

"It's called Uncle Ben Soul Grandpa!" The Soul Devouring Beast stood tall proudly, but it was a pity that he turned into a flame beast, which looked quite funny.

Sneer~ Dragon Pig laughed out loud.

was laughed at by a pig, how could the soul devouring beast endure it, and immediately roared at the dragon pig. After thinking for a while, the soul devouring beast turned into a beautiful boy again, cranking a folding fan, quite a bit of a scholar. It's a pity that even if he didn't see a woman in his eyes, he was glowing green, and the whole person was obscene, full of anger, and full of ruffianism.

"Hehe, what's the matter?" The Soul Swallowing Beast turned into a human form, self-absorbed for a while, and after a while, thinking of the situation at this time, he couldn't help but sigh and said: "It's a pity that this son doesn't know where this place is!"

Several people couldn't help but shudder, and the old turtle stared at this weird lonely mountain, "I think we'd better get out of here first, anyway, there's no rush to find Ji Fei!"

Hearing this, the Soul Devouring Beast snorted coldly in his heart: "That Moldy Star has already died, if he hadn't died in a big explosion, Uncle Ben would have been able to open his beast storage bag? Hehe, when the moldy star entered the seal, I am afraid that the beast storage bag and storage bag were deliberately thrown out, alas, even if you are dead, it will indeed fulfill me and so on, it's a big deal Uncle Ben When you die, I will give you a pillar of incense!"

"As for the rattan talisman of the demon vine, although it is in the body, there is no fear of life, but there is no fear!"

"Little Soul, what are you thinking with a ** expression?" said the old turtle leisurely.

"Oh, nothing. Bastard, call me Grandpa Soul!!" The Soul Eater roared, rolled up a few spirit beasts, and flew towards an obscure planet

Ghost Cloth, in the vast ghost domain, has been staying on this dilapidated and lifeless planet since he was sober.

He didn't know who he was or how he got here, and he didn't have the slightest memory of the past. However, an instinct for survival dominated him, a cautious and cautious nature manipulated him, so that he hid and existed in this rotten swamp. He didn't know why he was so careful, but he felt that there were more powerful undead creatures in front of him.

He walked forward blankly, trying to get out of the muddy swamp. As for what to do when he got out of this swamp, Onibu didn't have the slightest idea.

When he awoke, he didn't even know his name, and after getting used to his tattered white skeleton, he felt hungry and went in search of anything to fill his stomach. As for what could fit into his empty white bone frame, he didn't know at all, but he instinctively avoided danger and strong enemies, trying to find something to eat.

He doesn't know, but he knows how to learn.

He buried his skeletal body, which looked extremely yellow, into a muddy swamp.

As for the skull, Onibu also used his hand to spin around his neck, looking no different from the dry bones lying in the swamp, and then closed his "eyes". Of course, I don't have any eyes, and what I close is just that black ghost-like soul.

In reality, however, Onibo had been looking around.

A few days later, he saw a white skeleton as white as jade, wrung off a skeleton that had just woken up, twisted off his head, used the bone knife in his hand to pry open the Tianling cover, and dug out a chip with a faint black demonic light from the head of the unlucky man who had just woken up and hung up. The white skeleton seemed to be very happy to see the black chip, and the skeleton kept rubbing and rubbing. Then I saw that the skeleton put the chip in its hollow eye socket, and in its eye socket, a black ghost fire actually appeared, refining the chip.

Then, triumphant, the white skeleton scanned the hazy swamp and left the place with a clattering bone.

A few days later, the white skeleton returned, and after a few days of not seeing it, the white skeleton turned even whiter.

Just a few hours before he returned, Oniboo saw a skeleton struggling to get up from the ground and wake up.

As a result, this unlucky egg became the belly of the white skeleton again.

Onibu kept staring at the black chip, and when he saw it, he felt very delicious, and he wanted to swallow the chip. Unfortunately, the white skeleton was very powerful, giving Onibu an extremely strong sense of danger.

However, the feeling of hunger is getting worse and worse.

Onibu had reached the point where he couldn't bear it anymore, he twisted his head and looked at the swamp, it was not big, but the white skeletons were stacked like a mountain.

In the darkness, a skeleton slowly stood up, a faint black light rising from its hollow eye sockets.

With a thud, a rotten rod slammed into his head, shattering his already trembling frame to pieces, leaving only a skull, and the bones rolled twice.

Ghost Cloth looked around, cautiously looking, moved his clumsy body, picked up the skull, and walked to the side.

Learning from that powerful white skeleton, Onibu also got a black chip, but to Onibu's great puzzlement, he didn't know how to digest this black chip. I tried to put the chip in my eye socket, but there was no ghost fire coming out of my eye socket. Onibu is a little depressed.

He thought in silence for a moment, but the feeling of hunger grew stronger.

"If I don't eat anything more, I'm going to die," Ghost Bu thought to himself, even though he didn't have a heart at all.

In order to quench that feeling of hunger, Onibu had to concentrate his attention on the black chip in his eye socket, "Eat it, eat it" Onibu thought angrily, and at this moment, something strange happened, and several black ghost fires emerged from the depths of his skull, enveloping the black chip in it.

In just a few seconds, Ghost Bu felt as if a few streams of cool liquid flowed deep into his skull, and in the depths of his skull, there was a bang, as if it had exploded, but it was very refreshing.

Ghost Bu lowered his head and looked at his skeleton, the originally yellowed bones, at this time, with the cool flow, actually glowed with a trace of luster white light, and looked a lot stronger.

And at this moment, in the hazy mist in the distance, there was a sound of clicking bones, and Ghost Bu knew that it was the powerful white skeleton that had returned!

Silently, Onibu buried himself in the swamp mud and spun his head around.