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dead city was the place where the spirits of the dead converged. It was the place with the heaviest Yin Sha in the sky and the entrance to the Fengdu's Ghost Hell and Eighteen Hells at the same time.

Ten kilometers away from the dead city, a Bronze Hammer ghost pawn and a Iron Fork Ghost Servant were leading a group of newly dead souls towards the direction of the dead city. Just at this time, a green pillar of light suddenly descended from the dark sky above dead city, causing the surrounding dead spirits to scatter and flee.

Seeing this, the two ghost servants, Copper Hammer and Iron Fork, were immediately enraged. The two ghost servants raised their hammers and tridents, and started beating the dead spirits up. As they did so, they cursed, "Why are you running? "F * ck, a bunch of bastards! I will let you all run away!"

Bronze hammer and Ironfork Ghosts were just the most ordinary ghost servants in dead city. Originally, they were not much stronger than these dead souls. However, the hammers and forks in the two ghosts' hands were naturally able to restrain souls. After being struck by the Bronze Hammer and Iron Fork, the group of ghosts fell to the ground. How could they resist?

The two ghost servants lined up the dead souls again and started to walk towards the green light while cursing. It was only until the two ghost servants arrived in front of the cyan light that they realized that a three foot long hexagonal copper cauldron had suddenly appeared on the originally empty ground.

"Fork, what is this?" Bronze hammer ghost servant looked at the hexagonal copper cauldron suspiciously and asked.

Iron Fork Ghost scratched the back of his head, "Hammer, if you don't recognize him, how would I know?" But from the looks of it, this thing is quite good, it might very well be a treasure! "

Hearing Iron Fork Ghost's words, Bronze hammer ghost servant's eyes lit up. "Fork, there's no one else around anyway, so wouldn't this treasure belong to us?" dead city had always been a place to temporarily accommodate new souls of the dead. What's more, this copper hammer and iron trident were just the most ordinary of ghost slaves. Even if there were benefits, it was not for these two brothers to fish them up. Seeing the hexagonal copper cauldron descending from the sky and guarding such a good thing, how could the brothers not be greedy?

As Bronze hammer ghost servant spoke, a pair of short ghost claw s had already rushed towards the hexagonal copper cauldron on the ground and grabbed it. However, before the Bronze hammer ghost servant's ghost claw could catch the copper cauldron, a Golden Light Palm suddenly appeared at the mouth of the cauldron. At that moment, Bronze hammer ghost servant's head just happened to reach the mouth of the cauldron, and with one palm from the Golden Light Palm, he instantly shattered a Bronze hammer ghost servant!

"Ah, a hammer?" The sudden turn of events scared the Iron Fork Ghost Servant half to death. However, before he could even scream, a figure suddenly jumped out from within the hexagonal copper cauldron. "Innate Qi Capture" rushed towards the forked ghost's head and mercilessly grabbed it, instantly turning its head into a rotten watermelon.

It was only now that Xiao Yue finally turned to the place where the two ghosts had died and cursed out loud, "Damn, you dare to snatch Dao Lord's things!" As he said that, he used a "Sleeve Dimension" to store the hexagonal copper cauldron in the center.

At this moment, a muffled shout came from behind Xiao Ren, "Where are the two ghost servants, Copper Hammer and Iron Fork, being escorted by that group of newly deceased ghosts?"

Xiao Yue hurriedly turned around to take a look, only to see a tall and sturdy ghost servant who was at least three meters tall and had a big bronze bowl of ox head on his neck! Furthermore, in the hands of the ox head, there was a cold glint spear that was crafted from Dark Iron.

"cow-headed yin spirit?" Seeing the appearance of the tall ghost servant on his back, Xiao Le was immediately shocked.

The dead city did not know how many millions of ghost servants like the copper hammer and the iron trident were just now. Their cultivation level was only similar to Qi Drawing Realm cultivators, and no one would care if they lost one or two people. But the in front of him was actually one of the ten great Ghost Marshal s of the Yin Division like Black and White Transient and Horse-Face. Although his name was yin spirit, he was still a god!

Although Xiao Yang did not understand why he would suddenly appear in the dead city, it was obvious that this cow-headed yin spirit in front of him was not someone he could afford to provoke. Thinking of this, Xiao Yue hurriedly lowered his body and blended into the group of dead spirits.

Even the weapons in the hands of ghost servants were enough to render dead souls helpless. This cow-headed yin spirit was one of the top ten Ghost Marshal s of the Yin Division, how could the ghosts dare to look up to him? Being yelled at by the cow-headed yin spirit, a few cowardly ghosts actually laid down on the ground in fright.

"F * ck, laozi is asking you a question!" Seeing that no one came up to answer, cow-headed yin spirit was so angry that he grabbed a dead soul in front of him, "Tell me, where are the Bronze Hammer and Iron Fork?"

The deceased soul who was captured by the cow-headed yin spirit was extremely timid to begin with. At this time, when he faced the sinister and terrifying ox head, the deceased soul was actually frightened to the point of fainting!

cow-headed yin spirit was instantly angered to death, "This is so f * cking pus!" cow-headed yin spirit threw the dead soul in his hands onto the ground fiercely, "Brass hammer and Iron Fork, these two bastards, they must have slipped away again! Damn it, this old man, a dignified Ghost Marshal of the Yin Division, is actually doing such a lowly job of escorting the departed spirits on their behalf.

ox head, as a Ghost Marshal of the Yin Division, normally had the responsibility of patrolling the area. Originally, it was impossible for yin spirit to perform such a lowly task like escorting a soul. It was a pity that this group of dead souls was not being escorted to dead city, if they were to escape, even cow-headed yin spirit would have to accept the crime of dereliction of duty.

In desperation, no matter how unwilling cow-headed yin spirit was, he could only curse and fight them one by one so that he could escort them back to dead city. During this period of time, Xiao Jean's back was also fiercely kicked by the cow-headed yin spirit. In order to not arouse the cow-headed yin spirit's suspicions, Xiao Yue could only pretend to throw himself forward fiercely, falling to the ground.

"Haha, as expected of a bunch of pustules!" Seeing Xiao Yue in such a state, cow-headed yin spirit let out a sigh of relief, and immediately started laughing maniacally.

Even though Xiao Jean was extremely furious in his heart, he could only silently curse: "ox head, you have guts! Just you wait, Dao Lord, I will remember this kick! " As Xiao Yu thought about this, he slowly walked in the direction of the dead city with the Death Soul party.

After travelling about twenty li, a single wooden bridge that was over a hundred zhang long and not more than two chi wide appeared in front of Xiao Jean. At the end of the bridge, there was an old woman squatting down. Beside the old woman was an incomparably large black wooden barrel, as well as a strange red, black, and white stone.

At this moment, the deceased soul in front of Xiao JIng had already been kicked by cow-headed yin spirit to the old granny. The old granny scooped out a bowl of incomparably cloudy and cold soup from the black wood barrel and passed it to the dead spirit, "Drink a bowl of Grandma Meng soup, after the Nahor's bridge passes, you will forget everything that has happened before …"

As the old granny muttered to herself, the Death Soul had already drank the Grandma Meng Soup in his hands. At that moment, the originally timid Soul Elder's eyes turned blank as he staggered up the stairs.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu's heart suddenly skipped a beat!

"Not good, looks like that old woman is the Grandma Meng of the bridge head. That soup is probably the legendary unloved water, I cannot drink that water, Dao Lord! " The Grandma Meng Soup was also known as the Awakening Water. It was said that once a bowl of the Grandma Meng Soup had been placed in one's stomach, even if one was a Heavenly Immortal, one would have to completely forget about the past and reincarnate.

However, before Xiao Jin could think too much, the cow-headed yin spirit behind him suddenly kicked at his back, "Brat, it's your turn!" Xiao Yun's entire body staggered, and he had already fallen into the bridge head s.

Seeing Xiao Yue falling over, the old woman seemed to not have noticed at all, and only passed the large celadon bowl in her hand over, "Let's take another look at the Sanshen's stone. On it are recorded the reincarnation of your previous life. Drinking a bowl of Grandma Meng Soup, passing the Nahor's bridge, then forgetting everything from the past … "

Chapter 63 - Sanshen's stone Fragments, Thunder Break

The Grandma Meng in the old granny's hands, Tang Xiao, did not extend her hand to receive it. Instead, she looked towards the three-coloured strange stone that the bridge head possessed.

Sanshen's stone, according to the legends, the story of everyone's past and present lives, their reincarnation, and the origin of extinction, were all heavily engraved on this piece of Sanshen's stone. It was this Sanshen's stone that had stood beside it for thousands of years, looking at those people in the Infernal Realm who were preparing to drink the Grandma Meng Soup and then be reincarnated. In its silence, it witnessed the suffering and joy of countless people, was accustomed to seeing the sadness and joy of many people, and had heard the laughter and laughter of many people. If the Sanshen's stone had a soul, it would probably mourn and cry for all the hurriedly moving beings; if the Sanshen's stone had a heart, it would perhaps grieve and mourn for all the rushing living beings; if the Sanshen's stone had a soul, it would perhaps cry and howl towards the sky for all the rushing living beings. But even if it was spiritual, emotional, and righteous, it probably wouldn't let out a single sigh for this entire group of people. A thousand years. When it looked at the people who came and went, the people who came, it already knew what debt it had, what it had to repay. Before the Sanshen's stone s, it would write off everything.

In a split-second, a trace of an indescribable feeling surfaced in Xiao Yan's heart. Grandma Meng, can I come before the Sanshen's stone and take a look at my previous life? " Xiao Yue suddenly asked.

"Go!" Hearing Xiao Yue's words, the Grandma Meng finally forced out a trace of an ugly smile, and the old granny spoke to Xiao Jean with a hoarse voice.

"Thank you!" Xiao Yue bowed towards the Grandma Meng before walking to the Sanshen's stone. At this moment, this strange rock, whose name resounded throughout the world, was emitting a strange red, black, and white luster. Just as Xiao Jean's figure landed on the Sanshen's stone, he saw the three colors of the Sanshen's stone suddenly soar into the sky, causing the group of dead spirits beside the Nahor's bridge to shriek incessantly in fear.

However, before Xiao Yun could see what was being projected on the Sanshen's stone, he heard a crisp "crack" sound. The Sanshen's stone that had been standing for thousands of years, as if it would never change, had actually split in half!

"Damn it, what did you do to the Sanshen's stone?" Seeing all this, the cow-headed yin spirit roared, and with a single step, he appeared in front of Xiao Jean. The ox head's large hand grabbed ferociously, and actually lifted Xiao Shen's entire person up!

At this moment, even Xiao Yun himself didn't know what had happened. The cow-headed yin spirit used a lot of strength in his big hand. If not for the fact that Xiao Yue's Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique was extremely powerful, he would have broken Xiao Yue's neck with just that one move.

The of the Yin Division held an extremely high position in the dead city. He had frequently killed one or two dead souls. If not for the presence of so many dead souls, cow-headed yin spirit really wanted to pinch this damned dead soul in front of him to death!

It was just that right now, cow-headed yin spirit could only throw Xiao Jean right in front of Grandma Meng, "Grandma Meng, give this damned thing a bowl of Grandma Meng soup. F * ck, I'll personally send this bastard to be reincarnated in the animal kingdom! "That's a Sanshen's stone, it's destroyed just like that, damn it …" As a Ghost Marshal of the Yin Division, the cow-headed yin spirit's fortune was naturally much greater than the two unlucky Spirit Demons with copper hammers and iron tridents. However, the Sanshen's stone was the most precious treasure of the bridge head. Although it could not compare to the Mirror of Samsara in the hands of the Fengdu Great Emperor, it was still a rare treasure. cow-headed yin spirit's duty was to patrol the entire dead city. He had coveted this piece of Sanshen's stone for a long time, but who would have thought that it would actually be destroyed in the hands of Xiao Jean.

However, when she heard cow-headed yin spirit's words, the Grandma Meng first gave Xiao Jean a strange look, then the old granny said dispiritedly: "This bowl of Grandma Meng Soup, he still cannot drink it!"

This time, the current cow-headed yin spirit had known the Grandma Meng for thousands of years and had never seen the old granny take the initiative to say anything. Hearing Grandma Meng's words, cow-headed yin spirit was subconsciously stunned. "Why?"

Grandma Meng looked at Xiao Jean once again before letting out a long sigh, "Ah … The love in his heart … It's not like you can forget about everything just by eating a bowl of Forgotten Water! "

cow-headed yin spirit was a reckless man, how could he understand his words that were full of meaning?

"Don't forget about it, that's none of your father's business. Your father will have you drink a bowl of Grandma Meng soup for this bastard as soon as possible." cow-headed yin spirit shouted in anger.

"This old one has already said it, this bowl of Grandma Meng Soup, he cannot drink!" After saying that, Grandma Meng's old body drooped down.

"Old woman, you …" cow-headed yin spirit was immediately furious. However, although his authority as a Ghost Marshal was great in the entire dead city, only he who was a Grandma Meng who could not control bridge head.

In the end, cow-headed yin spirit could only vent all of his anger onto this "unlucky bastard" Xiao Lie once again.

cow-headed yin spirit scolded loudly: "Fuck, just based on the fact that you destroyed the Sanshen's stone, even if you don't drink Grandma Meng Soup, I will throw you out on the beast path!" As he spoke, cow-headed yin spirit's pair of huge claws went straight for Xiao Jean's neck.

However, before the ox head managed to grab Xiao Jean, Xiao Yun's body flickered and he had already landed outside of the Nahor's bridge. The ox head's claws struck thin air, instantly provoking the old cow's violent temper. "Dammit, you dare to resist against this marshal?"

Xiao Jean's smile had already returned to his face. Hearing the ox head's words, Xiao Yue curled his lips and sneered, "Why not?"

For thousands of years, in the entire dead city, other than that monkey, who would dare to be so rude to him? This time, the anger in cow-headed yin spirit's chest could no longer be suppressed.

Just as he finished speaking, the Darksteel Spear in cow-headed yin spirit's hand had already arrived in front of Xiao Jean!

"Puchi!" The tip of the spear had actually pierced through Xiao Jean's body without any obstruction. cow-headed yin spirit was instantly overjoyed. "Like I said, how could I run into something as vicious as a dead monkey twice in a row?"

Unfortunately, before the ox head could even laugh, the "corpse" on the spear tip suddenly rippled and turned into a bridge over the Nahor's bridge!

"Li Dai Peach? "How dare you lie to me, your father. You are no ordinary ghost …" cow-headed yin spirit was also a monster that had lived for a few thousand years. As a yin spirit, he did have this kind of knowledge.

However, before the ox head could finish roaring, Xiao Jin's sinister voice suddenly came from above: "You old cow, you're quite smart. It's a pity that smart people usually don't have long to live …" The golden light suddenly grew brighter, and Xiao Yun ordered the "Innate Qi Capture" on the Right Hand s to fly straight towards the yin spirit's gigantic ox head to grab it!

"…" cow-headed yin spirit understood in his heart that he would definitely not be able to dodge Xiao Chang's palm strike. In a moment of desperation, cow-headed yin spirit raised his head and let out a deafening roar, rushing straight towards Xiao Yong's big palm with his ox head.

Xiao Yun used up almost all of his Infant stage to use this "Innate Qi Capture." He predicted that the ox head was merely a ninth rate yin spirit, and definitely would not be able to block it. Unexpectedly, with a slap of his palm, cow-headed yin spirit was only pushed back a few steps, and a deep pit appeared on the ground, but he was unable to harm the root of the ox head.

This caused Xiao Jin to be slightly taken aback. "This Barbaric Ox's body is actually this tough …"

After living like a prince in the dead city for thousands of years, when had the cow-headed yin spirit ever felt like this? At this moment, the ox head's eyes that were the size of bells had turned blood-red, "Dammit, you dare to attack this marshal? This father will tear you apart alive!"

Unfortunately, the response to the cow-headed yin spirit was instead a series of fiery red Dao talismans that were thrown out from Xiao Lie's hands! Just as these Dao talismans landed beside cow-headed yin spirit, Xiao Shen immediately recited an order, "I am extremely anxious.

Originally, the Underworld was a world of its own, filled with evil. That lightning was the most positive thing, so it was definitely difficult for it to appear in the Underworld. Unexpectedly, just as Xiao Yun finished his sentence, he saw numerous streaks of lightning appear out of nowhere in the sky above the originally dark dead city. "Kacha!"

The lightning poured down, and four bolts of lightning as thick as small arms poured down from the cow-headed yin spirit's pair of gigantic horns! Logically speaking, with the cow-headed yin spirit's cultivation, even "Innate Qi Capture" would not be able to harm the ox head in the slightest, much less the heavenly thunder.

Unexpectedly, just as the heavenly lightning struck the ox head's body, they heard the cow-headed yin spirit let out a blood-curdling scream, and his three meter tall body instantly became listless. So it turned out that cow-headed yin spirit's cultivation was formed from condensing underground Yin energy. He was afraid of thunder and fire. The heavenly lightning struck the ox head's body, and it was the bane of cow-headed yin spirit!

It was a pity that Xiao Yan had sent out a total of ten lightning talismans and only four of them had been struck. The rest of the lightning talismans did not react at all. After all, dead city's yin energy was extremely dense, and it was already considered a fluke for his to have four bolts of heavenly thunder penetrating his yin fiend.

However, without the divine lightning, Xiao Yue couldn't do anything to the cow-headed yin spirit?

In the next moment, Xiao Jean's face revealed a sinister smile, "ox head, that kick you gave me just now was very satisfying, right?"

Without waiting for cow-headed yin spirit to react to the meaning behind Xiao Lie's words, a raging flame that was over three meters tall suddenly whizzed out of his mouth, straight towards cow-headed yin spirit.

"Ah, it's actually the true fire of Sanmo!" When he saw the three colored flame that Xiao Jean had spewed out, cow-headed yin spirit's soul immediately came out of his body!

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