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On the divine platform, a few damaged candles flickered with fiery light, flickering with flickering lights. This made this serious deity seem extremely sinister and terrifying.

"Pretending to be ghosts!"

Xu Shaoyun let out a cold snort. He turned the spear around like a snowflake in winter, extinguishing the listless firelight.

"It's been so many years since we've seen each other, but you're still so irritable!"

Yama Minamiya suddenly opened his eyes in fury, his red pupils flashing with the light of death.

"Irritation is not a good habit!"

King Yama's mouth opened and closed like a great bell, causing the earth to tremble. It was as if a god was admonishing the foolish people of the world.

"I originally thought that after your tribulation, you would be able to temper yourself. I didn't expect you to still be like this! "Sigh …"

"Hahaha …"

Xu Shaoyun, who usually did not laugh, suddenly laughed out loud. This was simply too absurd.

A spear light that was like silver lightning directly destroyed the statue, and the huge deity statue fell to the ground, revealing its insides.

"God, so you're also a clod?"

The little Daoist, who had been silent for a long time behind them, immediately attracted Chang Lou's attention.

"Mm …"

The little Daoist boy's expression was somewhat cold, and his eyes reflected the light of a wise man.

He was not praying for the deity who had fallen to the altar for a long time, nor was he appealing to the deity for divine punishment to descend upon the foolish and powerful people.

"Interesting!"

With a faint smile, Chang Lou was about to ask a few questions when he was interrupted.

"Haha …" The original body could send a trace of a god to a mire, but the original body could still send in gods, send in trees, and gather fire. In the end, what the original body said was just a shell! Ahaha … The world is still so ignorant! "

The sound seemed to come from all directions, from every speck of dust in the air, from the clouds beyond the nine heavens, from the countercurrent beneath the thick earth.

"Sure, you're very strong!"

Li Wuyi felt that this voice was like a miracle and could not help but exclaim:

"His acrobatics is getting better and better! "If it wasn't for the fact that I'm a poor person right now, I might have given you two rewards. Then, you can go to the real underworld and enjoy life in the mountains of gold and silver!"

The dark space seemed to be shrinking, and the few of them felt more and more crowded, more and more oppressed.

This was neither mental congestion nor mental depression. This was a complete and utter suppression from the real world. It was as if they were trapped in a cage, and the cage was constantly shrinking, and the space to survive was severely squeezed!

"I'm really not happy! This child's Taoist temple is too small! "

Li Wuyi who was used to having big beds and big courtyards was not used to it. If the three of them were a gentle peach blossom or a beauty or a woman, he thought, maybe he would not feel so uncomfortable.

The little Daoist did not respond. When Chang Lou turned around, the little Daoist had already disappeared without a trace.

"There's a trick to it, you …"

Chang Lou was about to warn the two of them to be careful when she turned around and was surprised to find that they had also disappeared.

This Taoist temple was rather marvelous. The moment Chang Lou entered, he discovered that he was no longer able to use his spiritual sense.

This was a pitch black place, as if it didn't want others to discover its secrets.

Divine Sense could only be seen from the inside, it could not be spread out. Thus, Chang Lou could only use his eyes to sense the mysteriousness of this unfamiliar place.

Just in case, Chang Lou took out the Frigid Bone Spirit Flag.

With the flag in his left hand and the sword in his right, he took a nervous step forward.

Since nothing unexpected had happened, he took a few more steps. However, nothing unexpected had happened.

An Yi could indulge the courage of others to lower one's vigilance. By being indulged to the point of being bold, she could easily take a few big steps.

Soon, his feet touched something. It was soft and sticky. He looked down and saw a pile of red mud.

Finally, his nose, which had been shelved for a long time, became useful. He gently sniffed it and could smell a pungent stench of blood …

Chang Lou's eyebrows couldn't help but twitch a few times. He was feeling indescribably nervous.

An ominous premonition enveloped his heart, causing his scalp to go slightly numb.

"Phew …"

Suddenly, the sound of wind breaking sounded out from behind him.

Before Chang Lou could swing the sword in his hand, the thing had already touched the back of his head.

At this critical moment, the Frigid Bone Soul Scattering Flag displayed its might!

The black ice immediately froze the entire space.

"Ah …"

When he turned around and saw the face of the person behind him, Chang Lou's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

"Gentle Water?"

With a bang of the head, Chang Lou's mind rolled back to his previous life.

Ruoshui didn't have a drop of water on her face, nor did she have the voice of a oriole egret, nor did she have a figure that could make people's blood boil.

She was as ordinary as her name was, as simple as flowing water.

Memories slowly pulled him back to the past, and froze him to that moment.

She curled up in the corner like a cat, pale and trembling, refusing the invitation to die, fighting for the last time in her life.

Then, just like now, he brandished the sword in his hand, turning the past, just like now, into a cloud of smoke, leaving behind a lifetime of heartache.

Looking at the slowly disappearing figure, Chang Lou stretched out his hand to grab a handful of air.

How could he possibly grab the air? He used all of his strength to clench his fist, his knuckles crackling, just like his anger.

He was truly angry. He had never been this angry before.

He felt that she had been desecrated. His soul had been challenged, and he was determined to use the sword in his hand to tear the challenger into a thousand pieces!

He was currently very angry, but he had not lost his mind. Instead, he was very vigilant.

Chang Lou knew that those who understood his memories from his previous life were definitely not ordinary people.

The enemy was very strong, so he should try his best to deal with them instead of getting angry at the air.

"Looks like you're still the same!" "You haven't changed at all, and with you like this, you can only be my stepping stone!"

As Chang Lou scanned the darkness warily, a black shadow walked out.

It was like a shadow, with no corners on its face. It was even more illusory than the ugly ghosts on a piece of paper.

In his hand was a sword, the most familiar sword in the entire house.

Immortal Slaying Sword — it was filled with the memories of his childhood, as well as his painful path to unsheathing the sword.

When he saw the Immortal Slaying Sword, all sorts of feelings arose in Chang Lou's heart. He forcefully suppressed the evil spirits in his heart and said with a smile, "You are?"

Chang Lou could already confirm that the figure in front of him was one of the three who tried to assassinate him, but he was not sure.

Who was he? Could it be Xie Linghuang?

The building hoped both yes and no.

He really wanted to take revenge now, but right now, it was far from enough. His strength was far from enough!

"Hehe!" A dead person doesn't need to know my name!