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The rock that seemed hard began to soften, turning into thick black water. It curved a few times on the ground before slowly disappearing.

Seeing that Meng Xiaodie had killed the little monster, the divine beast once again displayed its power. Its claws fiercely swiped forward, and the other half of the Phantom Yin Ink Platform also shattered under its claws. The divine beast nodded to Meng Xiaodie, implying, "My mission is complete, see you later!"

The Heavenly Imperial Seal flashed with a deep blue light. Meng Xiaodie saw that the statue of the Divine Beast had returned to the Heavenly Imperial Seal.

With the return of the divine beast, the destruction of the inkstone, and the return of all life to peace, all of this seemed illusory.

However, Meng Xiaodie's body was covered in wounds, and he still couldn't lift his left arm. He walked out of the shop and into the street, and everyone was looking at him expectantly.

Looking at the expectant eyes, Meng Xiaodie said with a smile, "It's okay now. The Ghastly Ink Slab has been destroyed. We can cross this street. "

"Ghastly Yin Yan Tai? You mean that inkstone is the Demonic Ink Platform? " Shen Hong asked in surprise.

"That's right. When I saw the words' Phantom Yin Ink Platform ', I instantly condensed and spat out monstrous waves. "The Yin energy of that inkstone is very strong."

"No wonder that inkstone looks so ghostly. So its name is Ghost Yinyan Station." said the green-eyed dwarf, stroking his beard.

Seeing Shen Hong's surprised expression, Meng Xiaodie asked, "Does Miss Shen know the origins of that inkstone?"

"I just heard that there is a legend among the primitive tribes in this area, in the Ghost Shadow Mountain, there is a swift river called Ghost Yin River." I just heard that there is a legend in the primitive tribes in this area, in the Ghost Shadow Mountain, there is a flowing river called Ghost Yin River,

"Why is the river black? Could someone have placed ink in the river? " the green-eyed dwarf asked.

"What ink? How much ink do you have to dye a river black?" Jiang Bufan refuted.

"Actually, that river was dyed black by a stone." Shen Hong said.

"It can't be, how can a stone dye a river black? "Oh, I know. It must be that Ink Platform, the Ghastly Ink Platform." The green-eyed dwarf suddenly shouted.

Shen Hong slightly frowned and continued, "Later on, the surrounding tribes all knew that in the river there was an extremely evil stone. After being soaked in black water for tens of thousands of years, the stone became as black and shiny as black jade. In the upper reaches of the Ghost Shadow River was a cave called the Ghost Shadow Cave, and the river flowed out from that cave. In other words, the Ghost Shadow Cave was the source of the Ghost Shadow River. But why is the river black? There are two kinds of legends in the tribe, one of them is that there is a huge stone vat in the Ghost Shadow Cave, inside the vat is the black water formed by the dead. Another theory was that the black water came from the soul of the night in the Ghastly Shadow Cave. Because it went straight to hell, the soul of the night dissolved into the underground water and flowed out of the Ghastly Shadow Cave. It was said that the Ghost Shadow Mountain was home to a cultivating Demon Lord, who was known as the Ghost Shadow Demon Lord. He was a refined Demon Lord who liked to dance and write poems and songs, and he was cultivating late into the night when he discovered that there was a black mist lingering around the valley. That night, the moon was bright and clear, and Ghost Shadow Valley was completely silent. He had just finished reciting his poem against the vast river, when he suddenly saw a halo flickering in the river. He thought he had seen it wrong, but he took a few steps forward, because the halo only flashed once, and he was sure he had seen it wrong. As if he knew that there was something strange in the river, he hurriedly jumped into the water and stretched his hand out to feel the riverbed. After a long time, he actually found a round black rock, about the size of a small pig, it was shiny and black, like fine black jade. "

"I know, that stone must be the Ghostly Ink Platform." The green-eyed dwarf feigned intelligence.

Everyone was mesmerized by what he said, and upon being interrupted by the green-eyed dwarf, they glared at him angrily. The green-eyed dwarf looked at everyone and chuckled. "Listen, Miss Shen. Continue to tell me. This story is very interesting."

Shen Hong smiled, "Green Eyed Dwarf, you guessed right. That stone is the Ghostly Dark Ink Platform, but how did it become the Ink Platform?"

Shen Hong asked the green-eyed dwarf.

"In my opinion, the Demon Lord had found someone to carve the stone into an inkstone, so it became a Phantom Ink Platform."

"You're only half right. The stone was called the Ghostly Yin Stone, once Demon Lord Ghastly Yin got his hands on the treasure, he was naturally overjoyed. He played with the jade-like stone all day, seeing the patterns on the stone, he suddenly thought, if this stone was carved into an inkstone, then it would be even better.

The stone statue that he had carved was extremely beautiful, it was not difficult to carve an inkstone, but the sculpture of the inkstone needed the aid of the stone markings and the sculpture had a miraculous effect. The demonic master had spent a long time, relying on his own endless imagination, to carve out the wondrous inkstone, next to the inkstone was an exquisite beast.

After carving the Linglong Beast Ink Platform, what surprised Demon Marshall Gui was that there was actually a pool of water inside the inkstone. The water was like a mirror, revealing the shadow of a person. The water in the inkstone was like ink to begin with. Demon Marshall Gui was ecstatic. He dipped his brush into the ink and wrote a long poem to express his current mood.

He had been using the inkstone to write for a long time, so when he was free, he would often use it to play with it. After a long time, his image was imprinted inside the inkstone. One day, when the Demon Lord was writing on his desk, he suddenly felt a headache. He put down his brush and was about to leave, but the Demon Lord suddenly released a beam of light that pierced straight into the Demon Lord's eyes. The light from the Demon Lord's eyes grew brighter as the Demon Lord's soul was sucked in.

From that time onwards, the people of the nearby tribes no longer saw Demon Lord Gui Yin. They also did not see that weird Phantom Yin Ink Platform. It seemed that the Phantom Yin Ink Platform had disappeared without a trace. But I never thought that after so many years, the Ghastly Yin Yan Tai would appear in the underground castle.

"In my opinion, the Ghostly Dark Ink Platform is not that scary. What's scary is the one inside, Demon Lord Ghastly Yin. He is a cultivator expert." Jiang Xian said.