Li Zigui ignored the malicious intrusion of the broken ghosts around him, and rushed down quickly.

As a soul, his top speed can almost reach the speed of light, and he should have reached the bottom of the crack in no time.But this crack seems to have no end, and the darkness is still dark in the depths.

Li Zigui paused hesitantly.He wanted to observe the rock wall, but suddenly found that the ghosts around him were falling.

Li Zigui was taken aback for a moment.

From the outside, the crack looks like a thick black, but inside it is actually a little shimmering, it seems that it is because the spiritual particles diffuse here much more slowly, so that they leave traces of activity visible to the naked eye.

With these dots of light representing annihilation, Li Zigui patiently watched the falling ghosts around him.After seeing a familiar ghost falling from his side, he was finally convinced of his guess.

He entered a space ring.

He looked at the ghosts one by one, but he didn't find any that kept his mind.He originally thought that since someone like Xie Chunjiang who has been trapped here for hundreds of years can still find a way to escape, there should be many souls who are still trapped here and have not lost their consciousness.Didn't expect to find any.I don't know if it's because the crack has become stronger, or because Xie Chunjiang is special.

These incomplete souls that were being digested a little bit seemed to be completely controlled, they just stared at him, stretched out their hands to touch him, then fell down and disappeared, and then reappeared above.

When touched by the Yin spirit, he saw strands of glowing threads being pulled out of his body.However, the Yin spirits are always separated at the touch of a touch, so the thin thread slowly returned to his body.At the same time, the memory of the past two days loomed before his eyes.

He looked up and saw the colorful and false galaxy appearing in the sky, and the sparkling water below.In the distance, a figure was slowly sinking in the clear and transparent water.The starlight roared down the sky, hitting the splashing water waves, and blasting out clusters of white awns.The man was then submerged in white light.

Li Zigui didn't move.He had no intention of finding out who that person was.

"It's so beautiful." He admired the apocalyptic scenery and praised leisurely.

In an instant, all light was gone.

Li Zigui returned to the dark crack.

Crack, who made a last-ditch effort, gave up struggling.The ghosts retreated one after another, pretending that Li Zigui didn't exist.

Li Zigui smiled and took the initiative to approach the ghosts.

"One." His hand penetrated the chest of the nearest Yinling, and with a light stroke, the Yinling separated up and down and quickly collapsed.

"two three four……"

He looked at the slow-moving appearance of his hands, but the efficiency was actually astonishing. In the blink of an eye, the energy structures of many Yin spirits were destroyed and turned into little spots of light.

The ghosts wailed resentfully and fled in all directions, but they were caught one by one and wiped out one by one.

The space ring here has formed very stable.Crack tried to hide the Yin spirits through space movement, and there was no way to stop Li Zigui.

"...34, 35, 36." Li Zigui finally stopped, "Although you don't have an innate consciousness...but you can always feel threatened, right? Give you five seconds, give me what Xie Chunjiang and I lost here .”

The ghosts roared.

"You may not understand my words. But that's okay." Li Zigui said, "As the food decreases, you will always understand."

"If I clean up everything here, I'll suggest that the nine-tailed fox above destroy you completely."

"Five seconds have passed." He sighed, "It seems that this ghost is not enough for you to understand what I mean."

So he started the next decisive and quick "killing".

"37, 38, 39..."

Most of the complete yin spirits are rare, and gradually only half-digested yin spirits remain.And Li Zigui is still going on.

"...84, 85, eighty..."

Li Zigui stopped.

He saw two severed hands approaching him tremblingly.There is a round white pearl in each palm.

Li Zigui stared at one of the beads for a while.As soon as he saw it, he knew it was his.

...It's amazing how long it looks like this.

"It seems that you understand." Li Zigui picked up the two beads and showed a satisfied smile.

Cracks: Buzz.

Li Zigui happily floated up with the beads in his pocket, and left the space ring smoothly.

As soon as Zhu San saw Li Zigui, he withdrew his flapping tail.

Yan Ming had already taken the opportunity to jump back from the opposite side of the crack.

When he saw Li Zigui's appearance, he knew it was over: "What does memory look like?"

Li Zigui stretched out a hand, palm up.A round bead lay on the palm of his hand, emitting a warm white light.

Zhu San took the bead and rubbed it lightly: "A Jiang's soul bead? Is there his memory in it?"

The phantom of his nine fluffy tails swayed slowly behind him.

Yan Ming calmly took a step towards Li Zigui's side.

"Maybe." Li Zigui said, "What is a soul orb..."

The sword light flashed.

A heavy slap soundlessly snapped at Li Zigui's tail.

The severed tail flew into the air, and quickly collapsed into little spirit particles, but it did not collapse, but returned to the severed part, condensing and recovering into a complete tail.

Zhu San cursed, and big flames shot out around him.

His fingernails quickly stretched and became pointed, and a low growl came out of his throat.

"Boy, do you know what you're doing?" The tail behind him almost condensed into a solid body, "Don't forget your duties as masters. I'll help you achieve a performance at the end of the year, and you still refuse?"

"I like to support myself." Yan Ming pointed at Zhu San with his sword.

"Go away." Zhu San's tail hit the ground irritably, kicking up waves of dust, "or I'll kill you too."

"I heard that a thousand-year-old monster can communicate with the world. If you don't follow the sky, the punishment will come." Yan Ming smiled brightly, "Ask the world, can I kill or can't kill?"

"How do you know you..." Zhu San was surprised, then sneered, "Do you think you can stop me? I can still bear the punishment of killing him."

"What about the ghost king?" Yan Ming said, "You didn't come here to receive a mild punishment for my performance, did you? We really can only rely on the thousand-year-old monster to solve the ghost king, but the thousand-year-old monster in this world You're not the only one."

Zhu San looked gloomy.

"As for how the other big monsters plan to deal with the ghost king, I'm afraid you can't control it."

Yan Ming's words were full of threats.

Zhu San gritted his teeth and restrained his strength.

"It seems that you simply want to protect this ghost." He smiled sinisterly, "Not bad, not bad, a role model for the younger generation of imperial masters, worth promoting."

"If you want to file a lawsuit, go ahead." Yan Ming said, "You can go now, and I will notify you when there is news about the ghost king."

Zhu San gouged out Li Zigui's eyes, and reluctantly left.

Yan Ming heaved a sigh of relief, put his sword back into its sheath.

"Wow, that's amazing." Li Zigui applauded.

"Why are you still here?" Yan Ming turned his head in surprise and saw Li Zigui floating leisurely in the air, "If Zhu San really wanted to make trouble just now, I can't stop him."

"It's okay, if he really wants to kill me, let him kill me."

"...You are a ghost, a ghost that exists because of obsession." Yan Ming said, "If you were shot to death in this kind of place for this reason, don't you feel bad?"

"It's Li Zigui who is obsessed, not me." Li Zigui shrugged indifferently, "Being shot to death by him is also my disappearance, and recovering memory is also my disappearance. The only difference is whether Li Zigui disappears or not."

"..." Yan Ming was stunned.

"I don't care if Li Zigui disappears or not." Li Zigui looked at his soul orb, "Why, do you care?"

Yan Ming: "...What do you want me to answer?"

"Recovery of memory means that Li Zigui came back and I disappeared." Li Zigui said, "So, do you think you care about Li Zigui or me?"

Yan Ming lowered his eyes, his face tensed.

"However, I don't care about your answer, and I don't care if I disappear." Li Zigui held the soul orb, "So, I choose to disappear."

Yan Ming suddenly looked up at him.

The light of the soul orb emanated from the gap between Li Zigui's fingers, becoming brighter and brighter.

The white ball seemed to turn into water, flowing down from between the fingers, and returned to Li Zigui's body by an unknown pull.

Soon, the white light dissipated.

Li Zigui regained his memory.

Yan Ming: "..."

李子规:“……………………”啊啊啊啊啊。

He nodded at Yan Ming expressionlessly, turned around with a hint of luck, and prepared to float away.

"Pfft." Yan Ming suddenly covered his face, "Sorry, I can't continue acting."

Li Zigui: "..."

Gee, sure enough.

"Why don't you care about tongue twisters?" Yan Ming laughed, "It's just restoring a memory, it's not schizophrenia. According to this statement, I can separate an individual every moment. "

Li Zigui: "...that's enough."

He covered his face in pain.

How can I be so stupid without memory?I don't know how to set the stage for acting this kind of thing. Where does he have the courage to call himself an acting school?

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