Xiang Wanqing saw some disturbances in the distant space. The white ghosts that had condensed into a sea suddenly dispersed like flowing water and turned into clusters and pieces, as if the space was divided into many pieces. The overlapping parts of the dark black space appeared highlighted, and the ghosts rotated with the division of space, like circles of film surrounding it.

Then, a roulette wheel appeared in the void. It was not flat, but a multi-dimensional space, so you could see the shape of the roulette wheel no matter from which angle you looked.

There are spinning wheels everywhere, above your head, under your feet, near and far.

A strange light flashed on the roulette wheel, and yin and yang flowed in it, devouring each other and growing each other.

The phantom of the world appeared in the light, vague and ethereal, like a reflection in flowing water.

Five veins of light were drawn from five directions of nothingness, like five divine dragons, connecting the scattered space of nothingness together.

Li Muchen took out the Yin-Yang Mirror - the west side of the mirror emitted a hazy light.

The Yin-Yang Mirror was once regarded as the Three-Life Stone on the road to the underworld, simply because its three mirror surfaces are illusory, allowing people to see the past, present and future. In fact, it is the person's own thoughts reflected in the mirror.

The light from the three magic mirrors covered the surrounding wronged spirits. Their resentment flashed in the magic mirrors and turned into the past and the future.

The other side of the mirror - the real west side - fell at the intersection of five dragon veins.

In the center where the five dragons gathered, a cave of light appeared, like a door.

The ghost of Xu Bai began to rush towards the door, as if a wanderer who had been away from home for a long time suddenly found the way home.

And their grievances remain in the three empty mirrors.

Countless spirits rushed into the portal, flowing along the five veins of light towards the five directions, flowing to the Six Void Wheel turntable in the distance, and disappearing into the phantom of the world.

A voice that seemed real but not real came from the void:

"Brother Muchen...I found Xiaobei..."

Xiang Wanqing and Fatima were both shocked.

Fatima held Lie Chengfeng's body and lamented in her heart: "Alas, Chengfeng, if you could wait a little longer..."

An unknown amount of time had passed before the magical flashes in the sky gradually disappeared, and the Six Void Wheels slowly vanished, leaving only the western door hanging in the air, emitting a dim glow.

Apart from this, there is nothing left of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

The ghosts that were as dense as stars have disappeared, and even the darkness is no longer as thick as the original ink.

All the resentment gathered in the three magic mirrors of the Yin-Yang Mirror.

"Senior sister," Li Muchen suddenly said, "The Three Lives Stone can't reflect my appearance. You can take this Yin-Yang Mirror."

Xiang Wanqing was stunned: "I'll collect it?"

Li Muchen nodded and said, "Yes, just like when we came here and looked at the Three Lives Stone beside the Wangchuan River, we can see our past lives, present lives and future lives, and then see through it, and then we can combine the three illusion mirrors with the real mirror."

Xiang Wanqing raised her head and looked toward the mirror door hanging upside down in the sky to the west.

She tried to observe with her mind, and sure enough, she saw her past and present lives in the three magic mirrors, just like when she first saw the Three Lives Stone.

However, having already had this experience once and having gone through so much, Xiang Wanqing's realm had already been elevated. She quickly walked out of the magic mirror and saw her true self.

The illusion that was illuminated was also shattered.

At the same time, the resentment and hatred of countless wronged spirits that were separated and left in the illusory gate also dissipated.

Xiang Wanqing raised his hand, and the western door fell into his palm, forming a western pyramid that hovered above his palm and rotated continuously.

Fatima nodded secretly after seeing this. Li Muchen was intending to help Xiang Wanqing. Not only did he give Xiang Wanqing the magic weapon, the Yin-Yang Mirror, but he also gave Xiang Wanqing at least half of the merit of saving the souls of the wronged and dispelling their resentment.

Xiang Wanqing certainly understood this as well.

She looked at her junior fellow apprentice, feeling grateful, a little distressed, and a hint of inexplicable loss.

Thinking back to the past in Tiandu, it’s only been a dozen years, but it seems like a lifetime ago.

She could never have imagined that her beloved junior brother had now become an immortal and it was now her turn to be taken care of by him.

"Mu Chen, thank you..." She whispered softly, her voice so quiet that only she could hear it, or perhaps she didn't make any sound at all.

Li Muchen stood up, glanced at the darkness in the distance and said, "We have to leave here quickly. The Wrongly Dead City has formed a unique space because of the eternal wronged spirits. Now that the resentment has disappeared, the space is equivalent to annihilation. The turbid waves of the underworld will soon swallow this place up."

Xiang Wanqing said: "Then where should we go?"

Li Muchen said: "When the Six Voids were rotating just now, I had already seen the direction clearly. I know there is a place where we can get out. When the Yellow Spring surges in a while, we will use the power of the Yin Tide to get out."

Xiang Wanqing trusted Li Muchen very much, so she didn't ask where, but just nodded and stood next to Li Muchen.

At this moment, a strange sound came from Xizhou, like a tide, or the roar of a dragon or a tiger.

Soon, hazy shadows of waves appeared in all directions in the west. They looked like water, or like billions of evil spirits sweeping over.

"We are ready. The space of wrongful death has disappeared. The power of Huangquan's reversal is extremely strong. Senior sister, you control the Yin-Yang mirror. The three of us must hold together and surround our second senior brother in the middle to prevent him from being washed away by the Yin tide."

After saying this, Li Muchen hugged Xiang Wanqing with one hand and reached out to pull Fatima with his other hand.

Fatima did not move. She said, "You go ahead. I am not going out. Chengfeng is gone. There is no point in taking his body away. Let me stay here with him."

Li Muchen said: "Second Brother left the Sword Spirit to block the way, obviously he had some unfulfilled wish. Although he didn't say it explicitly, I know that he hopes I can rescue you."

Fatima shook her head and said, "He himself couldn't even take me out, so how could he place such hope on his successor? He left the sword spirit just to wait for the right person."

"You guys go now. From the moment I jumped into the Weak Water, I never thought about going back. Chengfeng is a disciple of Tiandu, and I had no chance to be with him. Now that I can accompany him like this, I am already very satisfied."

Xiang Wanqing wanted to persuade him, so she opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

Li Muchen sighed and no longer insisted.

At this time, the dark tide of the underworld had already rolled in. Fatima hugged Lie Chengfeng's body tightly, and Li Muchen also hugged Xiang Wanqing tightly.

A huge wave crashed over them.

Xiang Wanqing quickly unfolded the Yin-Yang Mirror to protect herself and Li Muchen.

Li Muchen did not interfere with her spellcasting, but only pointed out the direction. Xiang Wanqing controlled the Yin-Yang Mirror like sailing in the waves, and she became more and more proficient at it.

A deep vortex appeared before my eyes.

"Be careful!" Li Muchen shouted.

The two hugged each other tightly and rushed into the whirlpool. Here, there was no direction at all, and they could only go with the flow.

After an unknown amount of time, they finally emerged from the muddy water and landed on solid ground.

Li Muchen gently patted Xiang Wanqing on the back, and Xiang Wanqing woke up with a start. She loosened her arms that were tightly around Li Muchen's neck, and a blush flashed across her face. Suddenly, she saw the surrounding scene and said in surprise:

"Ah, what is this place?"

"This is the Jiaohai, and also the entrance to the Yellow Springs." Li Muchen said.

Xiang Wanqing saw them land on a yellow mud beach and a muddy spring gushed out from the ground.

All around was flowing magma, and the rocks exposed in the magma were half red and half charred black. The scene was endless, like the sea.

"Senior sister, hold on to me."

Li Muchen held Xiang Wanqing's hand and chanted an inexplicable spell.

Suddenly, a strange force, like the gravity of a black hole, pulled them in.

Xiang Wanqing saw the red magma rapidly receding, turning into red streams of light, and layers of strange black barriers flashed by like the shadows of giants.

Then they appeared in a strange place that looked like an underground palace.

There were strange patterns engraved on the walls and the ground on both sides, like astrolabes.

There was a person sitting cross-legged in the center of the star disk, with his back to them.

Opposite were two tightly closed doors with ancient Chinese characters written on them:

Ghosts and gods are forbidden

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