Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

The desolate far north has lost its original icy and snowy features.

Because of climate change, the ice and snow will cover the area again in who knows how many years.

After all, the Netherworld Flame is not real fire. It has a high temperature but burns something other than a physical object.

But this will not happen overnight. Just like what happened with Jiang Chen, after ten thousand years, half of the area is still a wasteland.

Since it is not the temperature that melts the ice and snow, the recovery time is also beyond the scope of science.

Now, even the black dress itself doesn’t know how many tens of thousands of years it will take.

Fortunately, there won’t be any more rumors this time.

Because of the large area, there can be no witnesses.

He put all the props given by Immortal Lord Zi Yang into his pocket.

Playing with the purse in his hand.

The purse was like a pregnant woman's belly. The girl kicked inside it strangely, and the kicks were reflected on the surface of the purse.

After careful observation, it was found that the money bag did not pose any danger, but it could hold the city's destruction.

In fact, this alone is enough to establish its strength.

It’s a pity that it’s a consumable.

Once the little enemy is released, the purse will be destroyed.

As for how to release it, just stop supplying the source of income to the purse.

For example, now that Immortal Lord Zi Yang is gone and the purse has lost its original suppression, within a few minutes, the little enemy will appear like a monkey jumping out of a stone, then somersault several times in the air and land steadily on the ground.

but……

Black dress selection continues to provide the source.

"Now that the rules of Eternal Night are invalid, it will appear, which is equivalent to ten Purple Sun Immortal Lords."

What a joke, we have finally sealed it up, there is no reason to let it out.

The best thing Zi Yang Immortal Lord has ever done is to use his money bag in the most correct way.

If this spendthrift woman had this purse earlier, she would have been locked up long ago!

How can we allow it to come out again and harm the world?

Born as a trickster, it began to feel pity for the common people.

But accidents are common.

For example now.

Layers of white mist rose around again.

The white mist this time was different from that of Immortal Zi Yang. It was illusory, visible but not tangible. There was no odor when breathing it, and it was even useless.

After a while, a woman in white clothes and skirt, with white hair and eyebrows, and even white eyes, slowly walked out of the mist.

It looked around at the devastation.

"Why didn't you call me for help?"

"..."

The man in the black suit remained silent.

"Mute? It's not difficult to deal with it within my rules."

"..."

"Why don't you speak?"

The man in the black suit looked at it and said, "I borrowed 1 billion yuan and haven't paid it back yet."

"..."

This time it was silent.

"I repeat, I borrowed it from that gambling swindler, and since I won, I don't have to pay it back."

"But it uses my Hell Card."

"...I came here with good intentions to lend a hand, but you still bullied me. It's sad."

"Are you ignoring the facts again? I haven't even mentioned the fact that you won half of my scene from this bastard while I was away."

The man in the black suit was not silent just now, but resentful.

I really want to pin this bastard in front of me to the ground and beat him up, as if he has leukemia.

If the purse could only hold one statue, it would have wanted to put this one in as well.

"You are the one who did this, and it has nothing to do with me. Forget it. I'll clean up your mess now, and we'll even settle the matter."

"Wipe your ass, why should you wipe my ass?"

It waved its hand casually, and outside the extreme north, that is, in the mountainous area, a thin white mist floated all over the ground, and the three strange statues were gradually disappearing.

"There are quite a few ghosts who want to fight with you. Among them is a thousand-year-old thing that I have never seen before. If they rush in, you may not be so relaxed, right?"

The man in black suit glanced at her sideways and said nothing.

"You're giving me a cold shoulder again. You said we could combine our strengths to sweep everywhere."

It glanced at the purse with resentment, and didn't want to stay any longer, so it turned around and was about to leave, but it paused halfway and turned its head and said:

"By the way, when we passed by the Cloud Region, we seemed to see new faces heading towards Ba Gu Mountain. The elders in Ba Gu Mountain were all agitated, as if the other party went to the Wide Region first and then to the Cloud Region."

He stopped talking here and disappeared into the white mist.

The white mist was thin, with only a wisp floating on the ground.

The man in the black suit held his forehead with his hand and felt a headache.

I was speechless for a moment.

Good news, it met a talented person, which increased its income exponentially.

Bad news, this thing, it has really opened its eyes for someone like him who has lived for who knows how many years.

To be honest, I have never seen so many cities destroyed in my life.

I'm afraid Guangyu is going to gather all the destroyed cities in the world together.

The purse strings are throbbing.

The man in black suit slapped the purse with a quick slap.

Damn it, I’ve wanted to beat you up for a long time, and you still dare to move?

The purse moved twice symbolically, and then became quiet with a look of grievance.

The black dress hung around her waist with satisfaction, and she returned to the wide area with satisfaction.

……

……

The old man in black robe has not yet arrived at the Palace of Yama south of the river.

Halfway through, he stopped and stared blankly at a small barnacle he had encountered by chance in front of him.

"How did you come…"

"Shouldn't I come?"

"……Correct."

"But I'm still here."

The barnacles gradually grew larger and took on the appearance of the prisoner, however, it was just a clone and its strength was only one tenth of his.

Its eyes were cold, "You were the one who asked Kui to call me here."

"Then I think it probably called out the wrong name... There's such a big difference between humans and barnacles... I overestimated Kui's intelligence."

The old man in black robe quietly moved back, and Barnacle suddenly grabbed it with one hand and lifted it up high.

"It is God's will. Don't you think that your tricks can't even be controlled by you?"

"Tsk..."

The old man in black robe suddenly understood.

It’s not that Kui has a low IQ, he can’t even tell the difference between barnacles and humans.

It was his own trick that was at work.

It gritted its teeth secretly, not knowing what was going on.

Why do you have to "betray" yourself?

Fenghu waved his other hand, and with a crisp sound, the lower body of the old man in black robe disappeared.

"Whatever you want to do, that human will be of great use to me. Just in case, I might as well kill you."

With one tenth of the strength, if you were to face another city destroyer, you might not be able to kill the enemy, let alone escape.

But it is more than enough to deal with the old man in black robe.

Some people who are gifted with the ability to destroy a city halfway can defeat it.

"No, no, no, don't rush to kill me. I'm already in this state. Even if you let go, I can't leave."

The old man in black robe pointed bitterly at his severed lower body. The barnacle flesh was squirming but did not return to its original state.

It had regained this strength after the deal it made in Kanling. In fact, escaping from Qilin had consumed most of its essence.

"Let's talk about our own things. I won't kill that person. I just want to complete a "video". After that, you can do whatever you want with the human side. How do you think?"

The old man in black robe chuckled and discussed the terms with the other party attentively.

But unfortunately, the prisoners were trapped in Kanling by it.

How could it be given another chance? It only said sadly:

"Your trick has given up on you, can't you see?"

"You want to rely on the video to regain your original source, but unfortunately, the trick won't give you the chance."

After swinging it again, only the head of the old man in black robe was left, which fell to the ground.

The judge's arm was grabbed by the barnacle, stuffed into his body, and then became the size of a barnacle.

Leave slowly.