Bai Wuchang Xie Bi'an, after officially announcing that I am dead.

Hei Wuchang Fan was helpless, so he tied me up with the soul-locking chain.

This thing is extremely hard and ordinary ghosts cannot escape.

But now, I don't plan to resist.

Moreover, in my current state, I have no strength to resist.

That blood poison curse not only killed me.

It also traumatized my three souls and seven spirits.

The strength is now even more impossible to exert.

But who knows, it's at this moment.

Suddenly, I felt a gust of coldness coming.

Flashes of extremely fierce and powerful evil spirits continued to attack from far to near.

Hei and Bai Wuchang were both attracted at the first time.

They turned their heads one after another.

I saw that the street was far away.

There was a purple-clothed evil ghost approaching quickly.

Wherever she passed, the cold wind swept through and the rain turned into ice.

It looks very terrifying.

But I recognized it at a glance.

That person is not someone else, but my favorite, Murong Yan.

I was a little moved and took a step forward.

And the powerful evil aura has already hit.

Except for me and Hei Wuchang, there are more than a dozen ordinary ghosts.

They were all trembling in front of such a strong evil aura, and a few of them howled in horror.

"Ah! Ah!"

"No, no..."

“Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo…”

“…”

The evil spirit made them almost collapse, and more than ten ordinary ghosts began to get restless.

Black and white impermanence also reveals a moving look.

Although they are ghost messengers, they are the Yin Shi in the Underworld.

But this is the world of the world and is confined by the law.

They are in the world of the world and cannot exert all their divine power.

At this moment, when a super evil spirit in purple was attacking, he couldn't help but show his nervousness and solemnity.

Hei Wuchang even raised his mourning stick and pointed at Murong Yan who was approaching quickly.

He said coldly:

"Who is the evil spirit, dares to be arrogant in front of me?"

As soon as the words were finished, Murong Yan's voice came:

"Give it back to me, give Ding Fan back to me..."

There is a strong murderous intent in his words.

The violent evil spirits surged like a tsunami.

My heart trembled and my face suddenly changed.

“What’s wrong with this?

Murong Yan, why, how could there be such a strong evil spirit?

And, how did she become purple, purple-clothed?"

"Ding Fan is a dead man. Do you dare to ask for it?"

Bai Wuchang was solemn and his long tongue swayed slightly a few times.

Immediately afterwards, a cold wind of evil spirit came.

Murong Yan landed straight and five meters away in front of me.

I looked at Murong Yan, and I couldn't believe it.

At this time, her body burst into a terrifyingly powerful and vicious wave.

I dare say, I have never seen anything like this, with such a strong fluctuation of evil spirits.

This strength may reach the level of Taoist Saint or above.

And, more importantly.

The Murong Yan in front of me is not a physical body, not a real body.

But her, a psychic...

Looking at Murong Yan, her face was still so pretty.

However, it is a bit more ruthless.

And there were two blood marks on his face, from the corners of his eyes to his chin.

Murong Yan is a ghost, how can he bleed?

The next moment, an amazing thought came to my mind.

The female ghost's eyes were bleeding.

Female, female ghost tears?

Could it be that because of my death, Murong Yan was greatly stimulated and transformed into evil spirits?

I thought so in my mind.

But Murong Yan suddenly spoke:

"Ding Fan, I'll take you back.

I have been waiting for you for three hundred years, and I don’t want to lose you again in this life.”

The tone was crying, but every word touched my heart.

But don't wait for my answer.

Black and White Impermanence floated over:

"The bold female ghost dares to steal the ghost.

Today, I almost accept you!"

Xie Bi'an shook his long tongue and snorted coldly.

Immediately, carrying the mourning stick, he killed Murong Yan.

Hei Wuchang Fan is helpless, so he also looks at me a little bit at this moment.

My soul-catching rope instantly connected to the ground and was locked directly in place.

Then, he also killed Murong Yan.

"don't want……"

I shouted and wanted to stop me.

But I was locked tightly by the soul-catching iron lock and could not break free.

His own strength is also greatly reduced.

I already have no ability to stop their duel.

Or, now I don’t have any combat power.

When Murong Yan saw that the two secretly rushed up, he did not hesitate.

With a roar, he raised his ghost claws and went up to meet him.

In the blink of an eye, he fought with the black and white impermanence.

Black and white impermanence are the commander of the underworld.

Naturally, strength cannot be underestimated. Even in the world, it is suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth.
To be continued...