One day later.

Tsuchiya.

[The Fog of the Underworld] was filled with substantial darkness, covering the entire open space.

In the room, Fu Xuanxu was sitting cross-legged on the floor, practicing without daring to waste any time. His aura had returned to its peak.

In another corner, endless hatred, resentment, and curses were wrapped around a mysterious figure in a black robe. It was Pei Ling!

Suddenly, all the hatred, resentment, and curses began to shrink sharply, and finally turned into a wisp of solid white mist, suspended in front of him.

Pei Ling immediately performed one complex and treacherous magic trick after another.

This wisp of white mist gradually transformed into painful human faces, emitting silent roars, mad, grotesque, ferocious, twisted... and struggling hysterically.

The faces were like fleeting images, quickly stacked up, and soon there were thousands of them, uncountable.

They floated out one by one from the white mist, and in an instant, they completely surrounded Pei Ling again. Everyone's faces were staring at Pei Ling, and all kinds of crazy eyes fell on Pei Ling.

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A cold and violent aura filled the air, rising like a tide.

The ground was covered with layers of frost, and the void was filled with coldness, as if countless icy snowflakes were falling in the next moment.

At this time, Pei Ling finally cast the last spell, and all the faces stopped roaring and struggling for an instant. Then, the roars gathered together and turned into a simple and strange ancient rune.

Pei Ling suddenly opened his mouth, and the rune was immediately swallowed into his mouth.

After swallowing the rune, Pei Ling moved his lips and seemed to spit out a word, but he did not make any sound.

The next moment, a cold, vicious, powerful and terrifying curse sank silently into the earth.

The earth was as calm as before, without any reaction.

At the same time, in the dream, Pei Ling's ears suddenly heard a system prompt: "Ding dong! This practice has been completed. Thank you to the host for using the intelligent practice system, one-click hosting, and worry-free ascension! I look forward to your sharing of practice evaluations,

If you are satisfied, please give five stars..."

He immediately regained control of his body, and the practice of [Ten Thousand Souls Curse] was completed!

Seeing that the ghosts in the dream were still gathering outside the house, not affected by the [Ten Thousand Souls Curse] at all, Pei Ling frowned. He had no idea who the system was curing for him this time!

Things are not going well!

[Ten Thousand Souls Curse] is an attack curse. When the system practices this type of spell, it will directly select the strongest target on the spot to attack.

He deliberately chose this time to practice this curse because there happened to be a lot of ghosts outside.

But the current situation...the system didn't pay attention to those ghosts in the Void Return Stage!

This is probably the same as last time in the Evernight Desert, where the system helped him curse an unknown and terrifying existence!

Realizing this, Pei Ling immediately took a deep breath. He originally wanted to continue practicing [Instruments to Convey the Way], but now, he didn't have that time, so he had to leave quickly.

Otherwise, once the being cursed by the system comes to his door, he will be completely finished!

At the moment, only the will of the true immortal in the teahouse can cover his tracks.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling didn't hesitate at all, and his consciousness immediately transferred from the "Dream of the Underworld" to the real world.

Present life.

Tsuchiya.

In the darkness, Pei Ling suddenly opened his eyes and quickly converged all the [Netherworld Dreams] around him.

At the same time, he could clearly sense that there was an indescribable but extremely close relationship between himself and the earthen house he was currently in. It seemed that he was already the master of this place!

However, time is running out now. The control of this earthen house can only be inherited later, but now the most important thing is to escape!

Thinking of this, [The Mist of the Dark Sky] was like the Tianhe River rolling back. In a moment, it had been completely taken back into the body by Pei Ling. There was no longer any darkness in the earthen house. Only two oil lamps were burning quietly above the confession.

There is still less than half of the lamp oil left.

The melons and fruits offered as offerings are still fresh and have a soft luster, like pearls and jade, which is particularly attractive.

The household items are neatly arranged, and the farm tools hanging on the wall cast a heavy and calm shadow.

All the replicas of Pei Ling and Fu Xuanxu in those earthen houses have disappeared.

Pei Ling thought, and the simple wooden door opened automatically.

At the same time, he sent a message: "Let's go!"

At this moment, Fu Xuanxu had already reacted. Hearing Pei Ling's message, he quickly stopped practicing and responded without any nonsense: "Okay!"

The two men immediately fled out of the gate.

They escaped from the earthen house easily without any hindrance.

Outside the house, the originally empty ground was crowded with people and filled with all kinds of ghosts.

A sword-carrying warrior with a ferocious breath, a cold and erratic scholar holding a fan, a pregnant woman holding a young child, an old man leaning on a stick and coughing, a graceful girl holding a lantern, an old woman holding a basket with a kind face, human skin drums, embroidery

Silk shoes, withered trees, shadows with human heads and snake bodies... are exactly the same as in the dream!

Fu Xuanxu's expression suddenly changed, there were so many ghosts returning to the void gathered here!

He instantly took out Mu Ruyi and prepared for a fight to the death.

At this time, a group of ghosts had also just woken up, and their bodies were full of yin energy, gathering here as if they were real objects.

Many cold and cruel eyes swept across Pei Ling, and then all locked on Fu Xuanxu.

The main function of the [Forbidden Breath Technique] given by Mo Lilan is to lock the vitality in the Yousu Tomb to prevent it from being assimilated into the dead by the Yousu Tomb. Moreover, it can avoid the detection of ghosts... But this requires avoiding the presence of ghosts.

Face-to-face contact with ghosts.

Now, the two of them were directly face to face with this large group of ghosts.

Pei Ling took away the lives of "everyone" and was able to deceive these ghosts, but Fu Xuanxu could not continue to conceal the identity of a living person by relying only on the [Breaking Breath Art]!

All the ghosts stared directly at Fu Xuanxu, with majestic hatred growing all over their bodies.

Without any warning, the corners of their mouths curled up slightly, and they immediately showed an extremely bloodthirsty, excited, and ecstatic smile.

The martial artist opened his mouth, and between the sharp white teeth, mixed with blood and flesh, his tone was cold and cold: "A living person!"

The scholar's eyes instantly turned red, and sharp fangs quickly sprouted from his blue-black lips, and he said with greed: "Fresh flesh and blood!"

The pregnant woman said grimly: "Food!"

The old man coughed violently: "Cough cough cough... rare... food cough cough cough... food!!"

The girl gently raised the lantern in her hand, as if to illuminate Fu Xuanxu more clearly: "Mine!"

"mine!"

"It should be mine!"

"The 'public' is here. One piece of food can be turned into many portions. Let's share it equally!"

"Okay, split evenly!"

"I just want the head!"

"I want my left arm!"

"I want my right arm!"

"I want the torso!"

"I want my heart..."
Chapter completed!