"But, slave family...... Unexpectedly, for the sake of the future of the Huang family, my father actually told the Xianmeng about this matter, and in order to destroy the inheritance of Confucianism, the Xianmeng actually set a trap in the Hanjiang River, deceived You Lang in the name of the slave family, and wanted to kill him with the strength of several people! ”

"The people of the Immortal League are even more ruthless, regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one, they will kill the slave family!" Huang Yi said hatefully: "But that day, it was the same as today, it was July 15, the day when the hundred ghosts traveled, and a powerful ghost in the same situation as the slave family today avoided robbery on the cold river. It's a pity that he is also inescapable, when the thunder tribulation can not be avoided, he saw the soul of the slave family, the slave family inherited the true blood of the Huang family, although he has not yet awakened, but the soul is different from the ordinary soul, the ghost devours the soul of the slave family and wants to practice the seven-eyed love fire to fight against the thunder tribulation! However, it was precisely because the slave family devoured that powerful ghost that the slave family was also forced to change to the ghost path!"

"But among the masters of the Immortal League that day, there were also those who knew how to cultivate ghosts, and they actually used their magical powers to kill the soul of the slave family! And the slave family had no choice but to divide the soul into tens of millions of pieces and put it in the body of the swimming fish in the cold river!" Huang Yi recalled: "I want to escape from this!" However, after killing all the fish in the cold river, the master of the Immortal League was afraid that the soul of the slave family would escape, so they made up a moving legend, alas, it is not a fabrication, they only told the story of the little cabbage, saying that the couple who ate the little cabbage could grow old together. In the end, they became dependents, and the fishermen on the cold river also contributed to the troubles and worked harder to catch the cabbage, which caused the scarcity of cabbage. In the past tens of thousands of years, I don't know how many monks and how many ordinary people have eaten the soul of the slave family!"

Seeing Xue Xue's confusion, Huang Yi added: "After the soul of the slave family escaped that day, he endured many distractions and was steamed. The pain of being devoured, penance to cultivate the ghost path, and when the ghost path is completed, he immediately wants to take back all the souls, but at that time, the slave family realizes that the soul has become one with the swimming fish. Unable to take it back, the slave family had no choice but to take back all the marks on the soul and leave it to fend for itself!"

"Hmph, the slave family has magical powers. I was thinking about avenging You Lang, but unfortunately the slave family couldn't catch up with the masters of the Immortal League. can only sprinkle a grudge on the head of the Huang family, the slave family used the magic of ghost cultivation to cast on the ancestor of the Huang family, didn't the slave family's greedy father want to plan the future of the Huang family, and the slave family just didn't let him succeed. Hehe, this is the decline and fall of the Huang family in Tianmen Mountain!"

Xiao Hua listened. I don't know how to convince him, Huang Yi's suffering is far beyond what he can imagine. Therefore, it is definitely not something that he can dissuade, "It's just that the Huang family's tens of thousands of years of suffering still can't solve the resentment of the slave family, and the slave family has made two preparations today, if it can hide the catastrophe in Huang Mengxiang's body, then the slave family is ready to take risks." See if you can take Huang Mengxiang's body, although it is almost impossible. But Huang Mengxiang and I both have the holy blood of the Vermilion Bird, and there should be a glimmer of hope; if the slave family can't survive the thunderstorm, the Huang family of Tianmen Mountain will ...... Hehe, from today onwards, it will not exist in the Xiaoyu Continent! Alas, who knew that creation made people, and the slave family actually met Xiao Daoyou, so ...... Huang Mengxiang's realization in his dream can be regarded as a little compensation from the slave family to the Huang family!" As he spoke, Huang Yi glanced at Xiao Hua, although he didn't say anything, Xiao Hua naturally knew the meaning of this gaze, and his face was slightly red, unnatural for a while.

"Alas, in fact, when the slave family reached out to attack Huang Tianle and the others just now, I was already a little unbearable in my heart!" Huang Yi sighed and said: "After all, it is a lineage, they are all descendants of the slave family, when they cast the spell before, they felt enjoyable and happy, but if they really want to kill them, they still can't!" Don't hide it from Xiao Xiaoyou, when the slave family saw Huang Mengxiang's outstanding qualifications and was not affected by the slave family's charms, they also felt that this was the way of heaven, and it was time for the slave family to stop, but it was a pity that the slave family's spell was easy to cast, but it was difficult to remove, and the slave family was powerless!"

"Alas, that's it, that's it......" After Huang Yi finished speaking, he raised his eyes to look at the sky and shouted: "Youlang, Youlang, the slave family is leaving, what to say that the next life is just a luxury......

"Click" is another burst of thunder, the thunder falls, at this moment Huang Yi has no resistance, only staring at the thunder with seven eyes, a little resistance is to give up, seeing the thunder rolling, Huang Yi's body is flooded with electric light, the whole body is gradually melting, Xiao Hua understands that Huang Yi has resisted the thunder tribulation for tens of thousands of years, has been exhausted, and at this time all the things and the dish is out, the hatred in his heart has been eliminated, and there is no desire to survive in the world, this thunder tribulation may be her liberation!

"Let the slave family ...... Turned to dust...... Dissipate in this Tianmen Mountain, and turn into a permanent legend on the Hanjiang River......" Huang Yi said sadly, "I also wish all the lovers who have eaten the flesh of the slave family will become dependents!!"

Xue Xue couldn't help but burst into tears, looking sad.

"Senior~" Xiao Hua bowed and said, "The junior has a ...... Incomprehensible. ”

"Well, but it doesn't hurt to talk about it" At this time, the thunder tribulation has passed, but the thunder tribulation that followed is forming again, obviously not giving Huang Yi time to breathe, but even the thunder tribulation just now has greatly injured Huang Yi's vitality, and most of his body has disappeared, leaving only a very complete head with a mutilated upper body.

"The younger generation wants to know, if the predecessor has cultivated the ghost path for tens of thousands of years, is it the same as an ordinary soul or spirit......? What about re-entering reincarnation after being overcrossed?" Xiao Hua asked cautiously.

Huang Yi was taken aback and said thoughtfully: "Xiao Xiaoyou, the ghost is condensed by the already powerful soul, that is, the so-called three souls and six spirits, and it is not fundamentally different from the so-called spirit. According to the knowledge of the slave family, there are demonic means to suck away the soul of the slave family, or to enhance cultivation, or to sacrifice magic weapons, Xiao Xiaoyou is not a person of the Demon Dao, there will be no demonic techniques, but Xiaoyou's Dharma body seems to be a little weird, and it is somewhat related to the spirit, Xiaoyou won't want to suck the soul of the slave family, right?"

"No, no!" Xiao Hua said eagerly: "Junior......"

Xiao Hua saw Huang Yi's misunderstanding, and hurriedly slapped his forehead, and carried up the "Baye Ye Linglong Sutra", and when the Buddha relics at Xiao Hua's mud pill palace were brilliant, he immediately recited the mantra, "Pro", the hidden "swastika" word on the forehead gradually appeared, and then it quickly rotated, and then projected a little small "swastika" golden light in front of Xiao Hua's head, and the golden light gradually expanded with the flow of Xiao Hua's Buddhist mind, and a Buddha relic that pointed to the sky and the earth gradually generated......