When Meng Fan was doing these things, he always thought about what would happen in the village.
The matter was urgent and he had not informed his parents in time.
They must have been extremely anxious, fearing that they would come out to look for him.
But he did not expect that the whole village would come out to look for him and wait outside the crack all night long.
He even entered the cracks And his father was even more furious.
He didn't eat or drink.
Dragging his haggard body, he paced back and forth at the entrance of the crack.
Needless to say, his mother looked through his eyes.
He seemed strong, but in fact he was too early.
She had collapsed, secretly wiped her swollen eyes, sat on the ground, and kept praying.
She had prayed to all the gods she could think of, even to foreign gods like Jesus.
What made him even more unexpected was that Liu Xiaoxi, a soft and well-behaved girl, would actually do such a decisive thing.
She was even more courageous than the men.
This kind of thing would obviously cost her life, but she still did it without hesitation.
Got it If he knew her current condition, his heart would probably break into pieces.
In fact, Mrs.
Zhang did not try to find a way to enter the crack to look for Xiaoxi and Meng Fan, but all the talismans to ward off the cold had been taken away by Xiaoxi.
She thought the talismans were enough, and she did not bring any materials when she came, even if it was just a temporary copy.
It's not working anymore.
Her own cultivation ability is condensed.
In the second level of the spirit, coupled with the aging of her body, the corpse poison had just been removed, and her leg was broken, she was still a little powerless in the face of the cold air.
What made her unable to leave was that she had to take into account the safety of the villagers.
In the face of the overall situation, she had no choice but to Don’t grit your teeth and make some reluctant choices The specific situation is impossible to guess.
At this time, Meng Fan has no time to be distracted.
The number of dead souls is increasing, and the pressure from the fog barrier is getting stronger and stronger.
His body keeps retreating.
If he retreats for a while, he will touch the forbidden light curtain at the entrance of the cave.
If he doesn't let go by then , the body will be crushed by the fog barrier and restrictions.
But he is really unwilling to let go.
There are people among the dead souls that he can't let go of.
Once he lets go, their souls will be exterminated.
In the past, it would have been fine.
I don't know that people still have living souls after death, but now I understand, these souls also have joys and sorrows, affection and righteousness, and they even think about getting him a drink.
"puff" The powerful thrust made Meng Fan feel sweet in his heart, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out from his mouth, and he suddenly took a few steps back.
"Little baby, let go" The old man couldn't bear it when he saw it.
He gritted his teeth and attacked the restriction even more fiercely.
He only missed it a little bit.
Throughout the ages, nothing is absolutely perfect.
If you want to accomplish something, you will definitely destroy something else.
This is like a war.
For the sake of future stability, some people must be turned into a pile of bones.
We cannot be merciful and consider the present.
We can only take a long-term view.
"Rumble" An attack gathered great power and bombarded the restricted light curtain.
The light curtain, which had already dimmed a lot, was destroyed in an instant.
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Some rubble was wrapped in huge force and flew out all over the sky.
It was swept away by the old man with a wave of his hand.鑑粉.
It was at this time that the number of dead souls blocked by Meng Fan had become immeasurable.
Even the dead souls from outside Pig Trotter Mountain were pouring in.
He had no strength left, his vision went dark, his arms dropped, and his strength was gone.
At the same moment, a huge push came from the soul barrier and pushed him away.
Seeing this, the bad old man grabbed Meng Fan in the air with five fingers.
"Why bother."
The old man sighed softly, and his withered face showed a trace of emotion.
A rare trace of anger appeared on his face.
He wore the big pants that had been with him for more than twenty years.
He supported Meng Fan and walked into the cave.
The silver sword in his hand shone with dazzling light, murderous.
The high platform in the middle of the cave emits a dazzling, thick beam of light, which makes the fluorescence on the cave wall almost imperceptible.
The faceless general is sitting in the beam of light, wearing armor like a god of war.
He sees a large number of dead souls pouring in.
He came in and smiled coldly.
"Rising from the underworld in the east, falling into the underworld in the west, lonely souls and wild ghosts, listen to my orders, your body will die in the sun world, and your soul will descend into the underworld, forgive me."
He stretched out his hand and pressed the stone chair under him.
The stone chair suddenly shattered, and a ripple like water spread out, covering the dead souls.
The dead souls walked towards the pillar of light without hesitation, and then disappeared from the pillar where the soul was confused. , also walked over in a daze.
"Pillar" Meng Fan saw that Zhuzi's foot had already half-stepped into the light pillar, and he cried out in pain.
At this moment, a pleasant ringing sound came from Meng Fan.
With him as the center, a circle of ripples spread out, temporarily affecting the Yinhun Formation.
"It's Sanqing Bell" Meng Fan felt happy, flipped his palm, and took out a bell from the Qiankun Pendant.
The bell exuded a hazy dark golden light, and the copper tongue in the bell cavity vibrated, making a crisp sound. , refreshing.
He had never known what kind of magical power this Sanqing Bell had, but he didn't expect that at this time, it would work strangely.
"Hmm" The old man and the faceless general were both stunned.
They looked at the Sanqing Bell in Meng Fan's hand with expressions of surprise.
The most shocked one is the faceless general.
He knows the power of the Nine Nether Soul Locking Formation, which is set up with tens of thousands of living souls.
Even he, when the control is turned on, will consume a lot of cultivation.
This little bell It can actually affect the formation It’s incredible, right?
He couldn't help but feel greedy.
"Meng Fan" Under the interference of the ringing sound, Zhuzi's soul regained consciousness for a moment.
He glanced at Meng Fan and recalled what he had just said.
The sentence about his body being dead and his soul being in the underworld gave him a rough idea of what had happened.
"Meng Fan, I am going to the underworld and we will be brothers in the next life.
Let's drink together and eat meat together."
He smiled.
After he died, many things were forgotten.
He had imagined this scene many times.
Sooner or later, this day would come.
He thought he would leave alone, but he didn't expect that before leaving, he could still see the good things in himself. brother Worth it "Come on, give me a hug before you reincarnate."
With that said, he was about to walk towards Meng Fan, but found that his body seemed to be sucked by the beam of light and he could not move.
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"Zhuzi, time is urgent.
Please listen to me carefully.
The underworld is not what we think.
There is no afterlife.
When you get down there, act according to your circumstances.
Don't let anyone destroy your soul.
I will definitely save you."
After Meng Fan finished speaking, he clenched his teeth tightly, and a terrible thought took shape in his heart.
The old man wanted to go to the underworld to preach, so why not?
The Heaven-Destroying Realm is the highest, and the old man is nothing more than a Heaven-Destroying Realm.
Given time, he will definitely break through the Heaven-Destroying Realm.
The bad old man can come from the west with a sword and cut apart the Pig's Trotter Mountain He then went down to the underworld with his sword and slashed the Yama Palace with one sword.
"good" The ringtone stopped suddenly, Zhuzi's eyes became confused again, and his soul gradually became blurry.
There were still many words left to say, and the figure disappeared into the light pillar.
Then, Carpenter Zhang, Mrs.
Jia, Butcher Zhu’s old father, Sister Wang, and Village Chief Sun’s brother disappeared one after another, embarking on a road without reincarnation.
Meng Fan watched them helplessly, heartbroken
Seeing that the bell tone had failed, the Faceless General looked away from the Sanqing Bell and felt that the bell was nothing special.
It probably had the effect of calming the soul and calming the mind.
I was really overthinking just now, thinking that the bell was nothing special.
A small bell can really affect the Yang world where the spiritual energy of the formation is thin.
How could there be such a magic weapon?
"Old monster, come on, I haven't beaten you in twenty years, come on now."
The formation was fully activated.
Old Man Zao knew that the time had come.
He helped the exhausted Meng Fan aside and raised the silver sword in his hand.
His thin body suddenly became extraordinary.
"You idiot looking for death."
The faceless general walked down the high platform step by step.
There was a dangerous aura waving around his body.
With every step he took, the aura got stronger.
Meng Fan was a little worried.
He was worried whether the faceless general was turning on as the old man said.
A large formation will consume a lot of cultivation.
And the long knife that almost killed Meng Fan floated beside him, making an excited buzzing sound, like a bloodthirsty beast that was already hungry and thirsty.
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