In the darkness, one person walked step by step, towards the distant slight light, followed by a heavier step behind him.

One step, two steps...

As the light was approaching, the dark man appeared. He was a man wearing a blue robe and a purple gold crown. He had a whisk in his hand, and the whisk handle was densely covered with runes, and the knots were tangled together to form a pattern of burning purple flames.

A gust of cold wind blew, and dust silks fluttered, and the tiny dust silks were filled with purple flames in the floating wind.

The dark patterns on his blue robe appeared and disappeared in the light. From a distance, it looked like the waves of the sea condensed into a robber, and waves broke away all the impure meaning.

His feet were wearing a pair of shoes with cloud patterns like lotus. Wherever he walked, the mist rose like white lotus.

Behind him was a big man. The man looked black and purple, and his turbid eyes looked at the back of the Taoist in the blue robe. Following him step by step, it was absolutely chaotic.

If you look closely at the man's face, you will see that his face also has a faint pattern. Combined with his mouth and nose, it actually forms a pattern of hell gate.

When he arrived at the city, the Taoist robe looked up.

There are three ancient characters in the city gate, which are gloomy and domineering.

When the Taoist entered the city, the city was filled with people, but there was a gloomy and dead silence.

He just looked at it and headed towards the main hall of the city.

...

"I want to take someone away."
Chapter completed!