Due to the existence of soul crystals, this mountain range looks like a bright black from a distance, as if dotted with black pearls and jades, which are extraordinarily brilliant and colorful. However, just in the last few days, the black pearl luster on this mountain range has gradually faded, accompanied by a loud rumbling sound, replaced by a mess, rocks, dead grass, and blood-red ground in the far west of the purgatory, but the roaring north wind adds a bit of sadness.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, a barren mountain exploded, and a figure slowly walked out of the black fog.

At this time, in the black mist, a courteous figure immediately flew out from the side, and said with three points of flattery to the visitor: "Welcome to the master, the little soul has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ghost Bu walked out slowly, glanced at the Soul Devouring Beast, and said, "All the soul crystals have been collected?"

The Soul Devouring Beast smiled, with a flattering color, "Back to the master, after a few days of frantic collection by the little soul son, the soul crystals in this place have already been taken seven or eight" Saying, the soul devouring beast cautiously glanced at the evil star beside him, and found that there seemed to be a little coldness coming out of its jumping soul fire, and suddenly the soul devouring beast shuddered, and continued to hurriedly say: "Master, it's not that the little soul son doesn't work hard, but the rest of those soul crystals are hidden in the boulder in a very small way, and it is difficult to mine at all, so say" The Soul Eater carefully handed over a quaint leather storage bag, lowered its head, and said no more.

"Well, you do things, I don't worry. "Ghost sermon.

"Master, where are we going at this time?" The Soul Devouring Beast glanced at the messy Daling Ore Vein, and suddenly felt a heartache.

Ghost Bu glanced at him quietly, and the soul devouring beast suddenly said, "Yes, the little soul is too talkative." ”

Ghost Bu didn't speak, but jumped onto a soul cloud transformed by the Soul Devouring Beast, and said lightly: "Go!!"

The body of this beast is a soul cloud, but it can be transformed in many ways, especially its rich facial expressions, most of which are transformed on this soul cloud, which is very peculiar.

The ghost cloth sat cross-legged, but the soul devouring beast was secretly scolding in his heart, and at the same time, he was also cold, and said secretly: "The bones of this evil star feel different at this time, and it contains a huge amount of energy, It seems that in the past few days of retreat, the tens of thousands of soul crystals devoured by this evil star have no Lang fee, hum, it's just a pity that those soul crystals are gone!"

"Hehe, fortunately, Lao Tzu is smart and secretly hides tens of thousands of soul crystals, with the current cultivation of this evil star, he will not be discovered, you have to quickly find an opportunity to devour those soul crystals, otherwise, it will be a big hidden danger after all."

There is no need to mention the filth in the heart of the Soul Devouring Beast, and at this time, Ghost Bu's heart is deep in thought:

"In recent days of retreat, my cultivation has broken through the bone quenching period, and the bones of this body have reached the realm of transformation, judging from the extent of the collapse of that barren mountain, the cultivation of the blood coagulation period is really not to be underestimated, if I encounter a jumping corpse again, I am afraid that the unlucky one will not be my ghost cloth

It's just that the cultivation method of this blood condensation period seems to be very different from the simple devouring soul crystal in the bone quenching stage, and there is another method, besides, the man who fled is afraid that he will come here again, it is no longer safe here, so let's find another place for the time being, and then make plans!"

Now, the cultivation of the ghost cloth has reached the first level of the blood condensation stage, at the very least, in this chaotic ghost domain purgatory star, there is a trace of self-preservation

After the Soul Devouring Beast killed a skeleton that had cultivated to reach the realm of flesh transformation, Onibu finally obtained the cultivation method of the blood condensation period, and as for the later method of forging tendons and turning flesh, it was also obtained at the same time.

The cultivation of a skeleton in the flesh transformation stage is comparable to that of a monk in the primordial infant stage, and it is easy to kill a skeleton in the flesh transformation stage with the cultivation of a soul devouring beast.

"Blood, lots of blood!" the ghost fire jumped faintly, bursting with palpitating colors.

Blood is the foundation for a skeleton to enter the blood coagulation stage of cultivation.

The master and servant two "people" disappeared all the way to the west, this place is becoming more and more remote, and it is getting farther and farther away from the Daling vein, and it is naturally getting safer and safer, and the ghost cloth does not have to worry, the monks of the Great Soul Gate will find his traces

Under the moonlit night, in the extreme west of this purgatory star, there is desert everywhere.

Under a pile of sand dunes, Onibu leaned on an old ancient tree that was covered by yellow sand, looking at the flames jumping in front of him, the soul fire in his eyes was faint, and he kept jumping.

The whining west wind is howling, sad, and vast is the artistic conception of this extreme western land.

In the wind and dust, the ghost cloth was silent for a long time, but in this cold night, he didn't feel the slightest chill, and looked at his skeleton body for a moment, after a long time, he finally spoke, and asked the soul devouring beast: "I think I lost a lot, right?"

The Soul Eater didn't know how to answer, but nodded.

The soul fire in the eyes of the ghost cloth jumped, "I forgot a lot, you say" His words were low and unquestionable, although the past is unbearable, forgetting is also a kind of happiness, however, for some reason, when I think of myself, the soul fire of the ghost cloth is full of strong unwillingness.

Like this desolate northwest wind, howling and angry

In the yellow sand of the moonlit night, the Soul Devouring Beast didn't know where to start, but after all, it said something.

The moon is sinking in the west, and the sky is bright.

Memories poured out like a flood over the floodgates, and the surging memories turned into scenes that overlapped with the pictures in his soul and mended his remaining memories.

The past is like a dream

However, once I think of it, my heart hurts, and my soul struggles violently!

Away from all relatives and cut off all feelings in the world, the ghost cloth at this time didn't dare to say whether he felt it or not, but the pain was so real. He looked at the newborn sun, but he didn't know where to go home.

Even if you go back, what can you do?

Today's self is no longer a human being, a ghost is not a ghost!

Will my son look at me again?

When they saw me, did they recognize me?

I'm afraid you're thinking of yourself as a monster, right?!

Presumably, they will not hesitate to stab with a sword.

Everything, not going back.

Looking at the rising sun, Ji Fei's heart began to die gradually, "Ji Fei, I'm no longer Ji Fei, I'm a ghost!"

The Soul Devouring Beast could feel the gloom of the Evil Star at this time.

Isn't it good to retrieve your own memories? The Soul Devouring Beast was secretly surprised, but it didn't dare to be careless, and became more and more careful, following closely behind the ghost cloth, and walking aimlessly towards the west

The remnant sun recedes, and the cold moon rises.

The Soul Devouring Beast silently followed the ghost cloth out of this vast desert, and came to a desolate and terrible desert area, where people were annihilated, and occasionally saw a few jackdaws, which disappeared in a flash.

Suddenly, the sound of hooves was quite abrupt in this moonlit night.

However, the aimless Onibu did not understand the sound of the approaching hooves.

Getting closer and closer, on this narrow path, the figures of Ji Fei and the two "humans" of the Soul Devouring Beast alone blocked this path solidly, and it was no longer possible for the second person to pass.

A black shadow flew in.

"Get out of here!"

Before the person arrived, his voice had already come rudely, and he saw a cold light flashing in the moonlit night, and a soft steel whip in the man's hand whipped over, straight towards the ghost cloth.

The Soul Eater has been staying behind the Onibu, and after knowing that this is the evil star, he has been jealous and frightened, and has been thinking about how to show his loyalty in front of the Onibu. At this moment, this death-defying ghost suddenly drew a steel whip, and the soul devouring beast suddenly rolled its eyes.

I saw that his body moved, and in front of the ghost cloth, it turned into a shield door, and the steaming black gas blocked the front of the ghost cloth.

"Smack!" the soft steel whip lit up a brilliance in the black night sky, and slammed it in front of the shield door crisply and neatly, and the shield door screamed miserably.

For the Soul Devouring Beast, this damage is directly negligible. However, in order to show his loyalty, he shouted miserably, hoping to get the slightest favor from the ghost cloth.

Then, the person who was walking at a rapid pace and riding on a strange-looking ancient beast was too fast to retract in a hurry, and directly slammed into the shield door that the soul devouring beast had turned into. With a bang, one man and one beast were directly bounced back by the Soul Devouring Beast, and fell heavily to the ground, and suddenly the dust floated up, and it was a mess.

"Hehe" The Soul Devourer laughed and floated to the side of the ghost cloth in a flattering manner.

"Oops" The man riding the strange beast was in unbearable pain, and he was anxious, he got up from the ground, and by the moonlight, he looked at the path, but it was a lowly and humble skeleton, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and he was about to teach a lesson, when he turned his eyes, he saw a strange beast next to the skeleton, which was obviously a soul cloud, but the strange thing was that a human face appeared on the soul cloud, and he was really terrifying and scared.

The man swallowed.

At this time, the ghost cloth was also disturbed by the sound of the impact in his heart, and he raised his head, and a godless ghost fire jumped in his eyes, but he was taken aback.

Earlier, it wasn't a person at all, but a hideous, ugly-looking Nakshatra.

The Yaksha was a male, with a red beard covering his face, his fangs protruding from the sides of his big blue mouth, and almost touching his ears. Needless to say, the skin is pitch black, blue and purple, as ugly as it is, as hideous as it is!

And beside him, the ancient beast in his hand is the famous Xuanying Beast in the Yaksha clan, this beast is a few pieces fast, tens of thousands of miles a day, flying like the wind, it is the means of transportation that monks dream of in the heart of the Ghost Realm Bitter Realm.

Ghost Bu was stunned for a moment, and then realized, how can there be people in this place, there are monsters everywhere, even himself, isn't he also a monster?

He shook his head with a wry smile and leaned sideways, making way for the Yaksha.

However, at this moment, the sound of hooves shook, but another pair of people and horses came like the wind, like thunder, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the land of a hundred feet away from the Yaksha.

When the ghost cloth saw it, it was another race, this race was bloodthirsty and easy to kill, it was the Rakshasa clan, and the person who killed people like hemp was Shura.

Compared to the Yaksha and ordinary spirit bodies, these Rakshasas have beautiful appearances, but they are full of blood and murderous intent

This group of Rakshasa clan rushed over, and when they saw the Yaksha, everyone was immediately happy, and the leader of them, the blood spear in his hand pointed at the Yaksha, and snorted coldly: "Uncle, where are you going to run away?!" After that, this person angrily stepped on the ancient beast of the Rakshasa clan under the seat, and flew directly into the air, and the blood spear in his hand was pulled down fiercely.

Between the swing of the blood spear, a bloody shadow, a mournful soul roared, and a fierce ghost danced wildly!

A river of blood spurted out!

The Yaksha's complexion changed drastically, and he smiled bitterly, but his face showed a chill, and then he threw it in his hand, and a simple iron fork appeared, which seemed to be rusty, but it was powerful.

This small iron fork flashed in the void, accompanied by the soaring ghost fog, this small iron fork stuck out its head in the ghost fog, the tip of the fork burst out with cold light, the silver flashed, an electric arc roared away, rushed into the blood river, the arc is too small, compared to the blood river is like a drop in the ocean, but it is strange to say, this arc fell into the blood river, and suddenly the blood river was a churning, it was transpiring and dissipating.

The blow failed, and the rakshasa came.

This rakshasa is tall, and the blood spear in his hand is even more domineering, and his blood is full of blood.

A little blood is close ahead, and it is already a fatal three!

The Yaksha named Uncle Tai's face showed resoluteness, and he said word by word: "Ghost Xuan, you don't want to deceive people too much!!" At the same time, the small iron fork was already back in his hand, and Taichu just made a random stroke in front of him, and a cold light like a dragon roared out.

There was a loud bang, and the Shura named Taichu retreated.

And the face of the Yaksha Taichu was also very unsightly, and he turned pale in an instant, and he saw that the small iron fork vibrated in his hand, as if it was about to break through the air.

"The holy treasure of the Yaksha clan, a fork of chaos!" Ghost Xuan exclaimed.

This fork is called chaotic life, evil and abnormal, difficult to control, if the monk who controls this chaotic life is weak, I am afraid that he has not yet formed the power of a blow, but he will be eaten by this chaotic life and die.

"It seems that your uncle came prepared!Even the most precious treasures of the clan were brought with him, but no matter what, my Rakshasa clan's "Killing Decision" will definitely not let you take it away, even if the price is so heavy that the deity can hardly bear it!!" The ghost Xuan said slowly, as if he was extremely afraid of the chaotic life.

The two of them didn't move for a while, and the place was quiet.

After half a ring, the ghost Xuan smiled coldly, "I see that you can manipulate this chaotic life, and you can shoot at most twice!"

The corners of Taichu's mouth twitched slightly, and a murderous intent flashed under his eyes, "Two times is enough!"

The Soul Devouring Beast and the Ghost Cloth watched the play on the side, seeing that the killing intent of the two was awe-inspiring, and the show was about to be staged, but the two of them refused to do it for a long time, and said it in their mouths, and suddenly the Soul Devouring Beast felt extremely bored, and it couldn't help but yawn, attracting everyone's attention.

When Taichu saw the ghost cloth and the soul devouring beast, he suddenly had a slight calculation in his heart, threw an olive branch to the ghost cloth, and seduced: "Fellow Daoist, if you can make a move once, this "Killing Decision", I will borrow you to take a look, how about it?!"