Lord Shangshen, please stay

Although it was dark at the bottom of the Wangchuan River, it was nothing to Yan Lingxian.Except for the silt at the bottom of the river, which needs to be careful not to get contaminated from time to time, the rest, for her, is in a manageable state.

Unfortunately, when crossing the Wangchuan River, the souls who were dragged down by the wronged souls at the bottom of the river became new wronged souls.Just like this one after another, after tens of thousands of years, the bottom of the river is almost full of evil spirits.Among them, there are not a few ghosts that float along the Wangchuan River in the underworld to the Wangchuan River in the world.

Yan Lingxian glanced at the ghosts crowded at the bottom of the river with some disgust. At this moment, because of her arrival, they all shivered and curled up into a ball.As the god of war, Yan Lingxian had seen such a scene countless times.

The gods alienate her, humans adore her, spirits fear her, and ghosts fear her.This is the cognition she has had since she became conscious.

However, for a guy like her, there is still someone who approaches her, comforts her, and protects her.

Yan Lingxian felt that her eye sockets were a little moist.

How should I put it, her lover, her Xiu Mu, from before to now, is just that one person.She recognized her, just like she knew Xiu Mu's soul.Yan Lingxian firmly believed that as long as she found those fragments of Xiu Mu's soul, Xiu Mu would definitely be able to have the god position again.

She strengthened her beliefs.The most urgent task now is how to find Xiu Mu's soul fragments and make her soul complete.As for the gift from back then, as long as Xiu Mu regained his memory or regained his abilities, wouldn't that gift be hand-made?

Of course, what Yan Lingxian wanted was Xiu Mu, not other external possessions.

Yan Lingxian began to search the Wangchuan River inch by inch for the fragments of Xiumu's soul that she felt and felt, but she searched for a long time, but found nothing.

She became a little anxious, and caught a trembling evil ghost.The evil ghost with its blue face and fangs was trembling in Yan Lingxian's hands at this moment, it didn't dare to look at Yan Lingxian.Ever since this woman came in, it has sensed the coercion of this woman - it knows that this woman in front of her is different from those unlucky ones who accidentally fell in in the past.

It has never seen such coercion and momentum since it became a ghost.The unlucky ghost thought, even the King of Hades might not be able to have such tyrannical strength as this woman, let alone in such a Wangchuan River.

It thought, if it offended this woman, it might not even know how it lost its soul.

Thinking of this, the evil ghost, who was used to being domineering in the crowd of evil ghosts, shook his head and decided to cooperate with this powerful adult unconditionally and in all aspects.

"Big, my lord..." the evil ghost said in a trembling voice, "What can I do for you, little man?"

Yan Lingxian raised her eyebrows, and said with a half-smile, "I'm looking for something."

Fuck?Looking for something?What is this adult looking for?This is all found in the Wangchuan River!What else can such a powerful adult throw in such a crappy place?

So, the evil ghost tentatively said: "Just say it, you can do it... the villain will do his best to help you!"

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Yan Lingxian's lips: "You're very witty!"

"The villain doesn't have any other great skills, it's just the ability to read words and expressions—" He raised his eyes and saw Yan Lingxian's half-smile eyes, the evil ghost suddenly lowered his head, avoiding Yan Lingxian's teasing Sight.

It knows that it is now in the hands of this adult.And in the eyes of this adult, he is just an inconspicuous ant.

"Forget it. I'm asking you." Yan Lingxian thought for a while and asked, "How long have you been here?"

"Go back to your lord! The villain has stayed in this Wangchuan River for 500 years." The evil ghost flattered him.I'm afraid that this adult will crush himself if he doesn't like it.

"Oh, it's been 500 years." Yan Lingxian nodded slightly. Although 500 years is not a long time, it is enough to find out the origin of Mai Xiaomei's spirit fragments, "It's okay."

Seeing her pensive appearance, the evil spirit did not dare to speak.

"This seat asks you, have you seen any strange sights since you came here?" Yan Lingxian asked.If Xiumu's soul fragments floated over here, these eternal souls that have always existed at the bottom of the Wangchuan River will definitely see them.

"A strange sight?" The evil ghost was startled, and began to recall the sights he had seen since he came here.After thinking for a long time, it hesitated and said: "No, no..."

"Really?" Yan Lingxian narrowed her eyes and tightened her grip on the evil spirit's neck. She threatened, "Think again, is it true?"

"Don't, don't, don't! My lord!" Although the soul body doesn't need to breathe, anyone who is choked by such a powerful boss will feel breathless-not to mention, it is currently suffering The biggest threat is not out of breath, but the threat of being really out of breath.

How to do how to do!But I really haven't seen any visions!

No!etc!Just because I haven't seen it, doesn't mean other souls haven't seen it!

So, the evil ghost said with difficulty: "My lord! Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I have heard of it!"

"Oh?" Yan Lingxian loosened her hand slightly, looked at the evil ghost in front of her who seemed to be dying, and said with great interest: "What did you say?"

"Small man! Although the villain has never seen it with his own eyes! But the others must have seen it!" The evil ghost suddenly remembered what another ghost told him - a group of thousand-year-old ghosts mixed together, turning the dark sky into darkness. The bottom of the river of Wangchuan was mixed into pitch black.

"By the way, my lord! Just a few years ago! It seems to be more than 30 years ago! The villain saw a group of thousand-year-old ghosts mingling together, and it seemed to be fighting for something! But the villain's strength is low, and I don't know what they are doing. grab something..."

Hearing this, Yan Lingxian narrowed her eyes.

If so, it can be explained.

Xiumu's soul fragments are naturally attractive to these spirits and ghosts. At that time, Mai Xiaomei had just died and did not know the real refining method. If she could use these fragments of soul for her own use, Maybe he could become a ghost king.

——I can't blame these ghosts at the bottom of the Wangchuan River for flocking to Xiumu's soul fragments.

"Forget it, I'll let you go." Yan Lingxian let go of her hand, looked at the ghost who was still in shock and smiled, then raised her hand, and grabbed the most powerful monster at the bottom of Wangchuan River. The ghost smiled and said: "I ask you, it just said it, but is it the truth?"

This ghost stayed at the bottom of the Wangchuan River for so long that it even forgot how long it had been.It is the most powerful and oldest ghost here.The ghosts here are all younger than it, or in other words, it survived the older guys with its strength.

Therefore, the ghosts here respectfully call it: "Ghost King."

"I heard that they all call you the ghost king?" Yan Lingxian's ears moved slightly, and she heard the sound of several evil ghosts in the distance moving and talking in a small voice.She looked at this ghost, which was obviously more solidified, with a hint of exploration in her eyes.

"The villain dare not! My lord! The villain is willing to do your best for you!" The ghost king said hastily, shaking like a sieve.joke!In front of this lord, how dare it call itself the king of ghosts?That is to say, I am used to being domineering and domineering on weekdays, and I let those little ghosts give me a name, "That's all ignorant little ghosts! It's the villain who entrusted me!"

Yan Lingxian didn't care about this matter, what she cared about was only the whereabouts of Xiu Mu's soul fragments: "Then—this seat asks you, just now, is what that guy said true?"

The King of Ghosts glanced hesitantly at the ghost that was caught by Yan Lingxian just now.

It's true, of course it's true, but at that time, hundreds of thousand-year-old ghosts tried to snatch that little golden thing, but they didn't get it.That thread of gold seemed to have its own consciousness, hiding left and right, constantly shuttling through the gaps between all the ghosts.In the end, in order to get this golden shard, a group of old ghosts had a fight, but instead of getting it, their vitality was seriously injured.

"That is to say, in the end, no one got it?" After listening to the old ghost's narration, Yan Lingxian frowned slightly, thinking about the credibility of the old ghost's words.

"Yes." Speaking of this matter, the ghost king felt aggrieved. A lot of them fought for this golden piece, but no one got it until the end.That fragment seemed to be born just to make fun of old ghosts like them.

However, getting no ghosts seems to be the best outcome.The ghost king thought, fortunately it didn't go all out to snatch it back then, otherwise, just relying on its attraction to the soul to fight for such a small thing whose origin it doesn't know, in its opinion, it's not worth it.

"Didn't you grab it with all your strength?" Thinking of this, Yan Lingxian had a playful smile in her eyes. She thought, if these old ghosts knew that the little golden thing was the soul fragment of the god of the underworld, they wouldn't know Will they beat their chests and feet, wishing they could commit suicide and apologize to themselves?

"The villain... the villain saw so many ghosts robbed, so he didn't go to join in the fun anymore." The ghost king is a very Buddhist and very long-lived ghost king. At this moment, hearing such a meaningful question from Yan Lingxian , it answered honestly.

"Oh." Yan Lingxian nodded, feeling a little evil in her heart: "Then do you know what that little golden thing is?"

The ghost king honestly shook his head.

"It's the soul fragment of the underworld god." After Yan Lingxian said this, she let go of the ghost king, and stood there with her arms folded, appreciating the shock of these ghosts with peace of mind.

Hey, shards, things like soul shards, although golden ones are hard to come by, but they're okay.If you miss it, you will miss it, and it is not worth risking your life for it.

etc!It doesn't seem to be a soul fragment!Yes - it is the soul!Soul fragments! ?

Fuck!It's still the soul fragment of Hades!

After figuring this out, the ghost king's face was ashen, and he fell into the mud all of a sudden.Different from the silt in the mortal world, the silt at the bottom of the Wangchuan River can contaminate souls and keep pulling them down.However, this ghost king has lived here for so many years, so he still has the ability to keep from being pulled down.

Now it's not a matter of being pulled down by the mud at all!This - this is the damn thing that it missed an opportunity to change its own destiny!

think about it!what is that!That's Lord Underworld God's soul fragment!

In the second battle between gods and demons, after the fall of Lord Hades, the fragments of the soul were scattered all over the Three Realms.Although after the second war of gods and demons, the legendary Lord God of War wandered around and collected some of them and put them in the underworld. However, when Lord Underworld God fell, almost all the fragments of his soul were broken, and even more so. Many are broken to the point of being almost invisible.

What the hell!

The ghost king's heart was ashamed.

Not only the ghost king was ashamed, but even the other ghosts who were hiding in the corner listening to the wall—the reactions of the ghosts who participated or did not participate were very consistent—

Beat your chest and feet.

Many years later, the ghost king is still here, and he can't help but survive those ghosts who are older than him, and even survive many ghosts who are younger than him.This is how it tells the original things to the new souls:

"Once upon a time, there was a huge opportunity in front of me..."

"The sky is big? How big is it?"

"The soul fragments scattered by the god of the underworld."

"Fuck!"

——However, this is all for later.

At this moment, it is being questioned by Yan Lingxian:

"When did you come?"

"More than 30 years ago."

"Where did it come from?"

"It seems to have floated from the underworld."

"Where did you go?" Baihe asked

"It seems to have gone south, or gone down the mountain."

"What's in the South?"

"This—" The ghost king hesitated, it hadn't been out for a long time, and it didn't know what was in the south.However, facing Yan Lingxian's terrifying eyes, it really didn't dare to say that it didn't know.So, it hesitated and said, "It seems, it seems to be a human village."

"Forget it." Yan Lingxian casually dropped an item to the ghost king, and said: "If we see you again, I will let you know."

It's already dawn, her little guy is still waiting for her at home!

"The villain will send you off respectfully!" The ghost king was startled, seeing Yan Lingxian's hurried appearance, he didn't have the guts to stop him.

"Lord God of War!" After waiting all night bored, Long Momo finally waited for Yan Lingxian to come out.If he didn't know the strength of Lord God of War, he would almost think that something happened to Lord God of War!

Seeing Yan Lingxian come out intact, Long Momo's eyes lit up, and he immediately went up to meet her, and said flatteringly, "Which human mountain village should we go to next?"

"Not going yet." Yan Lingxian shook her head slightly, she had more important things to do.

Long Mo looked at her suspiciously.

"There's a little guy waiting for me at home." Yan Lingxian's lips curled up slightly, revealing a gentle smile.Thinking of Xiu Mu, she always laughed unconsciously.

Xiu Mu, we've been separated for one night, do you miss me very much?

The author has something to say: Yan Lingxian: "What's at the bottom of the Wangchuan River?" (beating the beat)

Xiu Mu (confidently) "There is a gift!"