Master, you have changed

In the dark and boundless world, dark clouds and mist rise from the black and red land, and when the wind blows, faint white things are revealed, and they are moving slowly.

The thing appeared and disappeared, whimpering fiercely, and the fierce light in the red eyes was getting closer and closer.

The young man was very frightened, holding Xing Yuan's arm and trembling, and the ghosts and wolves around him were torturing his nerves.

where is thisWhat are these things?Why is the ground red, with a red moon overhead?

What's worse, the whole body hurts like a knife, and the air here is terrible.

A bony hand stretched out from the mist, and the long nails pierced through the calf, causing another burst of burning pain.

"what!"

The young man screamed in pain, cut off his bone hand in panic, and fled helplessly.

The black mist followed like a shadow, white shadows appeared from time to time, and the red things were finally seen clearly. They were the ghost lights of the skulls, and they were their eyes.

Feng didn't know how long he ran this night, Xing Yuan cut off countless bones, and the other party followed closely in the form of fragments, as if he had an immortal body.

His physical strength was rapidly draining, and his spiritual power was about to be exhausted. He fell headlong and chopped off a skeleton with his sword.

The lower body of the skeleton rolled down the hillside, the upper body fell on the ground, its claws crawled forward, and the red will-o'-the-wisps danced in its eye sockets.

The wind chopped it into pieces in a gust of wind this night, turned around and ran to the top of the hillside, the mist pulled out different shapes, making faces around the running people, laughing lightly and happily.

The boy closed his eyes, terrified, is this a nightmare?

Why don't you wake up?

This is not a nightmare, the boy sat on the top of the hillside, watching the black mist rolling down the mountain, like countless ghosts.

They could not climb to the top of the mountain, hibernated for a while and dispersed, and the bones underneath were clearly visible.

Some in human form, some in animal form, slowly climbing up the hillside, there is still a long way to go, but they will arrive eventually.

Feng didn't have the strength to pay attention to the skeleton this night. He was lying on the ground with Xing Yuan hanging on his tattered and bloodstained waist, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand.

The bone-piercing pain in his body reminded him that this was not a dream, the horrible things around him were also real, and it was also real that he would die.

He knew those things would climb up sooner or later, and he would be rations, and maybe one of them.

Why, why did it become like this after just killing someone?

I miss Master so much, he is the only person I am close to in this world!

Will I be sad if Master can't find me?

Probably not, the master is always expressionless, such an immortal should not be dragged down by people like me.

I'm a bad person, I killed someone, and my master's reputation was tarnished, it's better to die.

The wounds on his body were corroded by the strange air, and the smell of decay passed from his body, but he was still alive.

The hand holding the hilt of the sword slowly melted and became inseparable.

He is still alive.

The skeleton finally climbed up and gnawed on the carrion.

He is still alive.

He didn't want to die, but wanted to see Master again, and wanted to explain that even if Master punished him, it didn't matter, he still wanted to see him again.

The red moon in the sky slowly turned into a cold white, the piled up skeletons seemed to lose their life, the will-o'-the-wisps dancing around their eyes disappeared, and they lay crackling on the ground.

The shapeless figure opened its eyes for the last time.

He's still alive, but maybe, there won't be a next time.

In a trance, Bai Ying stood in front of him, and said to himself in pain: "Hate me, become a ghost with the obsession to hate me!"

Feng Yiye was surprised to find that he woke up again. He danced his limbs, but there was nothing but a black mass.

He could see in all directions, and perhaps he had floated to a pond where a dark, half-human figure was reflected in the water.

Who is that?I?

Trying to control the body, the cloud of black air changed into various shapes.

It's really great, not dead, but still alive!

Feng felt very hungry at night and desperately needed fresh meat.

The skeleton that hunted him down in the past carried some kind of inexplicable attraction. He gnawed on it day after day, and the black energy became more and more human-like.

Feng is very happy at night, every day when he wakes up, there are many skeletons around him!

He grew up a lot, and became a lot stronger. The black air has a solid body, but it has no color.

Hungry!Hungry!Skeletons can no longer satisfy your appetite!

Feng this night left the mountain where he had lived for half a year, and took his ashes before his death to look for food.

The world is cruel, the mountain is full of black qi like him, some are weak, easy to catch and eat, some are very strong, every time his life hangs by a thread.

He was getting stronger day by day, and after a year, he finally had color, admiring his new body facing the pond.

With the same body as before, he is a high-level ghost with his own territory and subordinates.

But not happy, did not fulfill the wish in life, is there still a chance to get out of Infernal Purgatory?

Feng Yiye abandoned his subordinates and wandered around the mountain, from a ghost to a ghost soldier, to a ghost general, one step away from the ghost king.

Rumors gradually spread in Infernal Purgatory that the ghost general Ye Feng Suxi was walking alone.

Every day, the wind and this night will receive countless challenges, and eventually the opponent will become rations.

I met many ghosts of all kinds, and I also saw people who died like myself, but those people were not as lucky as myself, they were eaten by skeletons, and their souls were scattered.

Feng returned to the place where he fell into purgatory this night, hiding in the black mist, and watched with cold eyes the black mist chasing a person who was as desperate as himself, and then encountered gnawing at the purgatory that did not belong to the world.

He heard the man shout: "I'm not reconciled!"

Shout out the last vitality.

Feng Yiye suddenly cut off all the ghost skeletons, walked to the man and said, "Become a ghost!"

Feng sat next to the dead body for a whole day at night, looking at all the other's memories, and it turned out that the world was turned upside down outside.

The son of Jiumu Shangxian was thrown into the Infernal Purgatory two years ago, and the Mo family was suppressed and slaughtered two years later. This young man is the heir of the Mo family.Infiltrated in the escape.

The young man's name is Mo Jingtang.

Mo Jingtang was guarded by Feng Yeye and smoothly condensed into a cloud of mist.

Looking at him, Feng Ye thought in a trance that the stage of becoming a ghost is the most vulnerable, and he might be eaten away during this period, so he was really lucky back then.

Mo Jingtang was raised by him in captivity, wandering around purgatory, going up mountains of swords and down into seas of fire. In less than half a year, he possessed a physical body and the ability to speak.

Later, there were new rumors in Purgatory that the ghost general Ye Feng had a right-hand assistant by his side, and his name couldn't be lost!

The number of ghosts who challenged suddenly decreased a lot.

On this day, Feng Yeye hunted as usual, looking for an exit, a ghost general named Mu Yun approached him.

He remembered that this ghost general had been in the army for a while a few years ago when he was still weak.

I don't like to talk, and it's cloudy all day long, and I always say revenge speech in a cold way.

Both of them used to be low-level ghosts, and formed a team to defend against foreign enemies. At that time, both I and the other party were in the darkest period of life. We warmed each other up and survived the weakest period when we were most likely to be killed. But later, the Flower Demon Forest disappeared. .

Mu Yunyu has changed. In the past, his thoughts were extreme and ferocious, but now he always has a gentle smile on his face.

He brought a message that the Queen's Heart of the Flower Demon Forest can forcibly open the passage to the human world.

At that time, Feng Yiye didn't know Mu Yunyu's true identity, and the three people who were also beaten into Wujian tried to return to the world for their own obsessions.

After that, how will the world be in turmoil?

The three of them did not bring any entourage, looking for the legendary land for the misty hope.

(Author: The next pre-existing chapter is based on Mu Yunyu's vision)