I, the ghost hunter, chase my wife thousands of miles away! [Rebirth]

In order to suppress the tens of thousands of ghosts in the underworld, the Emperor of Heaven sent millions of heavenly soldiers to attack.For a time, the underworld seemed to be plagued by smog and smog. The ruins of the Naihe Bridge, the wreckage of the Palace of the Underworld, and even the overthrown Mengpo Village that was still burning were full of fights.

The Emperor of Heaven decreed that if there are those who abandon the darkness and turn to the light, the Heavenly Court will forget the past.

However, there are only a few who have this awareness.

Ninety percent of the ghosts are under the command of Donghuang Guiyi, holding up their knives and axes, desperate to resist the heaven.

But the battle had only lasted for two days and two nights, and Donghuang Guiyi, who had fought with Shao Mabai, suddenly returned, floating in the sky above the underworld.All the ghosts thought he had won, and raised their arms and shouted.

Seeing this, Lei Shen, who was leading the heavenly soldiers, also thought that the victory and defeat had been decided, and a tragic fighting spirit suddenly grew in his chest.

"Listen, all heavenly soldiers—whether Baiji Shenjun wins or loses! I will kill until the last moment! I will never die—"

"Follow the military orders—"

Then, the blood swelled, and the blood was scattered everywhere.The shouts were like Mount Tai collapsing, roaring and covering the sky.

Lei Shen raised his head, looked at the Donghuang Guiyi who was hanging on a high place, and shouted:

"Listen to the left and right lieutenants, you will go up with me to slaughter the rebels and avenge the gods!"

"Respect!"

The three gods rushed forward at top speed, but were blocked by a barrier above the underworld, unable to communicate inside and outside.

Thunder God tried his best to smash on it many times, but the barrier didn't move at all.He felt that something was wrong, if Donghuang Guiyi really won, he should rush to heaven, why would he set up an enchantment in the underworld?

Before he could figure out what was going on, Donghuang Guiyi made a move.

He is the ancestor of ghosts, the ancestor of countless ghosts.Ten thousand years ago, he could have been on an equal footing with the lower gods, but because of his unruly intentions, he wanted to ascend to the sky and become a higher god, steal elixir, and kill fairies, which angered the emperor of heaven and sent Bai Ji to subdue him.

Only then did the sentence come into being: Baiji comes to the world, and ten thousand ghosts cry at night.

It was about the incident where the ghost ancestor launched a riot in the underworld and ordered all ghosts to conspire against him, but was suppressed by Baiji.

Today, Donghuang Guiyi is seriously injured, but he is still the ancestor of ghosts in the underworld. He still has the ability to summon and control all ghosts—such as now.

He opened his arms wide, and the underground ghosts were sucked into his belly one by one. The speed was so fast that all the ghosts were sucked in one after another before they could react.Looking from a distance, I thought it was a black river flowing backwards.

Thunder God's eyes shook violently—is Donghuang Guiyi going to... absorb the energy of all the ghosts, fight back again, and attack the heavens?

Although the magic spells of these ghosts are not high, but when tens of millions are added together, his magic power is more than a thousand times that of before?Not to mention that he integrated this spell with the tear pill, like a tiger with wings added.

And who would have thought that Donghuang Guiyi, known as the ancestor of ghosts, would devour his own people?

Thunder God quickly formed a barrier under the Wangchuan River, shouting:

"All ghosts! All hide at the bottom of the river—"

All the ghosts ran away, scrambling to get into the barrier.Those who reacted late or ran slowly entered Donghuang Guiyi's stomach in the blink of an eye.

Even if he only swallowed less than half of it, Donghuang Guiyi's magic power is unstoppable.He slashed at the Wangchuan River at a height of hundreds of feet away, and the huge barrier was suddenly shattered, and all the heavenly soldiers were seriously injured.

"Help--"

"Run!"

There were screams for a while, and none of the ghosts scurrying around could escape, and they were all swallowed by Donghuang Guiyi.

Hell is empty, and ghosts and ghosts are ignorant.

Donghuang Guiyi is close to madness. Before that, he thought of overthrowing the heavens, becoming the master of the world, and shining in the underworld.

But now, the long-lasting resentment is superimposed on the humiliation of defeat, he only wants to take revenge, kill, and destroy the Six Realms.

He doesn't even care if he dies, as long as it kills other people.

"It's over, it's really over now..."

General Shulin's legs went limp, and he almost fell to the ground.

"The shameless thief actually devoured tens of millions of souls in the underworld! Just to satisfy his selfish desires!"

"A shameless person is invincible. I have lived for 4000 years, and I finally understand the meaning of these words..."

"Let's not say it's a white sacrifice to the god, even if we all go up, we're just a group of ants in front of him."

The Emperor of Heaven was silent for a long time. He raised his head, looked at the daylight that was so dim that he could hardly see its outline in the thick dark clouds in the distance, and sighed:

"God, it's getting dark..."

At this time, Donghuang Guiyi had already completed the absorption, and his original body couldn't bear such a huge mana, and it had swelled to the size of a mountain, and he could completely hold a person with one hand.

"Hahaha! Hahaha—"

The rough laughter resounded through the clouds, causing the mountain to vibrate endlessly, and a deep crack was opened from it, and the rocks rolled.

A wave came head-on, Shao Zhengbai didn't stand firm, and was almost blown off.

The sea water washed over his body, removing a layer of scarlet from his body.

"White sacrifice."

Donghuang Guiyi stopped in front of him, looking down at him with pity in his eyes.

"The lonely king will not kill you first. The lonely king wants you to see with your own eyes how the lonely king crushed the emperor of heaven, chopped the Dragon King of the East China Sea into a pile of meat, and turned Penglai Xiandao into a pile of ruins."

"The lonely king wants you to witness all this with your own eyes, wants you to live like death, wants you to taste the powerlessness, what is it like!"

After saying that, he slowly flew towards the Heavenly Palace.

He doesn't need to be in a hurry, now the gods must throw away their armor and armor and run around, he just needs to walk slowly, see one, and kill one.

Soon there were screams from the heavenly court. The God who used to be turbulent in the past was now like a fish on his back. He raised his weapon and charged away, but disappeared into nothingness after a while.

The shouts swept Shao Mobai like a flood, and he seemed to have seen the scene where Li Tianwang and others were retreating with the emperor behind him, as well as the scarlet blood stains on the ground like spider webs.

That's the end of the matter, that's the only way.

He staggered to his feet and swayed again before he managed to stabilize himself.

"Shenjun, you belong to the same clan as the tear pill, you are the tear pill, and the tear pill is you..."

That day, when he came out of the alchemy furnace, the Taishang Laojun said to him.The speed of speech is slow, but the words are serious.

"Back then, Empress Nuwa created you at the same time as she created the tear pill. It is to avoid the day when one of you has evil thoughts, or is used by someone with evil intentions, so that you can use the other to restrain you."

At that time, those aged but profound eyes stared at him directly, and said word by word:

"You all come from the same origin, live together and die together."

The same origin and the same family, symbiosis and death.

He understood the meaning behind these words.

When he died, the tear pill was gone.The tear pill was shattered, and Donghuang's return to one would naturally not escape his death.

Only this method can completely destroy the ghost ancestors, also, completely destroy Baiji.

He thought very clearly, and his heart was very peaceful, like the vast sea covered by the morning light, and occasionally he could hear the sound of seagulls.

He silently recited a thousand-mile sound transmission technique, and sent the last sentence to the sky, on a pumice stone outside Penglai Xiandao.

"Wuji, I'm going to break my promise."

The voice was as soft as ever, as if he was rubbing ear to ear with his lover under the quilt.

——Shao ​​Zhengbai, I don't know anything, and I'm so scheming, no one can support me except you.

——Wait for me to come back to support you.

This word spread to every corner of the heaven, when Duan Wuji's eardrum got into it, he was stunned for a moment, the body leaning on the crane suddenly became paralyzed, and after a long while, he managed to climb to the edge of the pumice, leaning forward look down.

"Ugh-"

Seeming to feel his pain, the crane let out a mournful cry.

Duan Wuji's throat kept trembling, begging hoarsely:

"Don't leave me..."

But he was too weak, he could only breathe with Penglai Xianweng, his voice was just like a cuckoo with a wounded throat, his voice was humble, weeping blood every word.

I saw that the man on the sea suddenly turned into a blood-red sword light, and rushed straight to Donghuang Guiyi without stopping.

The sky is dim, and the world is sad.

Just hearing a "boom", the sharp blood light penetrated Donghuang Guiyi's body and exploded in shock, like lightning that suddenly split in the silent night sky.The four tear pills were all turned into powder, and the Great God pill that belonged to Bai Ji, which had survived for tens of thousands of years, was naturally not spared.

Duan Wuji vomited a mouthful of scarlet, his eyes went black, and he fell straight down from the pumice stone.

The crane was so affectionate, it quickly spread its wings and chased after it. It was only a few inches away from the sea, and it was able to catch the person, and it slid along the sea level with the inertia of the flight.

In the dark sky, that gigantic explosion produced a radiant light, like fireworks on a long street in a prosperous age, piercing through the deep and dark clouds, dazzling and eye-catching.

In an instant, the clouds and mists accumulated in the nine heavens dissipated, and the warm radiance of the day was illuminated.

The magnificent six worlds will see the sun again.

The Great God Pill turned into a pile of light sand grains, drifted away with the breeze, scattered, the sand grains turned into dust, turned into shimmering light, and after that, they could no longer be seen, vanished into thin air.

In the beam of fireworks that has not yet faded, some people sighed, some lamented, some cried, but one was quiet and did not say a word.

The thin body lay on the crane's back, like a kite with a broken skeleton, beautiful but fragile.There is a bright red cinnabar mole at the end of his left eye, which is more dazzling in the tears that have not been wiped away, like a pearl just hatched from a shell.

The streamer of the Great God Pill flew to his side along the east wind, and danced around his raised robe, like petals flying from the fingertips of a goddess, lingering lingeringly, as if reluctant to part with it.The clothes as thin as cicada's wings rested on his cheeks, and even the dust was able to kiss that inch of his skin.

At the last moment of his dying, he stroked his face.

The crane swims close to the sea, silently flapping its wings and feathers, carrying the light of death and rebirth, floating gently and slowly like a slender feather between the reddish heaven and earth.

The sea breeze is slow, making a soothing and gentle sound like a conch, like the melodious ballad of a woman who wears yarn.