Dragon King relies on green tea

The ghost king transferred the resentment wrapped around Zisang Yanshu to himself.

After a burst of ear-piercing wailing, Zisang Yanshu felt that all the grievances on him had dissipated, and the crying that had been in his ears for many days disappeared, and his mind became more clear.

Zi Sang Yanshu didn't expect the ghost king to help him in this way. He was stunned for a moment, looked at the ghost king and asked suspiciously: "Why did the ghost king do this? Is there any benefit to the ghost king by helping me like this?"

The voices of a group of resentful spirits kept arguing in my ears, and now Gui Jun had a deep understanding of what kind of experience Zisang Yanshu has been these days.

After getting used to the messy feeling in his mind, Lord Gui patted his head, and responded with a bit of dejection: "Seeing the Dragon King get what he wants is the benefit I want."

"I wanted to keep the Dragon King in the underworld for a month, and wait for the undead in the two cities in the world to wash away the mortal atmosphere, and the resentful spirits haunting the Dragon King will also dissipate, but judging by the appearance of the Dragon King, it seems that I can't wait any longer. You felt aggrieved and suffered these grievances for the Dragon King, does the Dragon King owe me a favor?"

Kan Zisang Yanshu stared at him blankly, Gui Jun paused for a moment, then lowered his head and smiled softly: "I was just joking."

The heart-piercing cries in his head made Gui Jun's head hurt from the noise, but these cries were much less than the voices in Zisang Yanshu's head at that time.

Gui Jun suddenly felt that it was not worthwhile to attract these grievances.

The Ghost King sat on the chair again, propped his hands up to support his head, and said helplessly: "I can't do anything about the devilish energy in the Dragon King's body. I can only heal the wounds of the Dragon King, and then dispel the resentment for the Dragon King. The rest, The Dragon King makes his own choice."

"Where the remnant soul is located is the Demon Abyss."

When he learned where the remnant soul was, Zi Sang Yanshu finally understood why the ghost king kept persuading him to give up.

The Devil's Abyss is a place that all the immortals are unwilling to set foot in. If the heaven is a place full of spiritual power, then the Devil's Abyss is a place full of devilish energy.

Immortals in that place are easily controlled by the demonic energy and lose their minds when they step into it, so the demonic abyss is the forbidden place of the Three Realms.

Ordinary gods can't stop the demonic intrusion in that place, let alone Zi Sang Yanshu, who is already entangled in demonic energy.

"Thank you!" Zi Sang Yanshu was about to leave for Moyuan without even thinking about it.

The Ghost Lord hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to grab Zisang Yanshu, and asked again: "Are you really going? That place is the Demon Abyss! You go to the Demon Abyss in this state, let alone take out the remnant soul, can you?" It is still unknown whether it will come back completely."

However, Zi Sangyan made up his mind to leave the book, and responded firmly: "Since the first time I entered the underworld, the ghost king should know that there are some things that I will do at all costs."

Zi Sang Yanshu took his robes out of the hands of the ghost king, and left the underworld without looking back, heading straight for the forbidden land of Moyuan.

"What a lunatic!" Gui Jun cursed, and then smiled wryly, "Why did you become mad even with me, Dragon King, you'd better hold on longer, and wait for me to bring someone to kill you!" You get it back."

After a wry smile, Gui Jun dragged his sore head and walked towards the Wangchuan River.

The resentful spirits entangled Zisang Yanshu's body, which could not be removed because of the evil energy in his body. However, the ghost king is the master of the undead, so he still has a way to solve the mere resentful spirits.

From the moment he stepped into the Demon Abyss, Zi Sang Yanshu felt that the demon energy in his body began to agitate restlessly, and the two layers of restraints couldn't suppress the mania of the demon energy.

Zi Sang Yanshu brought a dead tree that fell from the sacred tree. With this dead tree, he could know where the remnant soul was. Now he just wanted to find the location of the remnant soul quickly.

The more he walked into the depths of the demonic abyss, the more illusory the scene in front of Zisang Yanshu felt, the rampant demonic energy, and the restless demonic energy in his body were always spying on the deepest memory in his heart, so that he Familiar faces flashed before his eyes.

He may not be able to tell what is illusion and what is reality, but there is only one thought that will never fade away in his heart.

It is to go to the depths of the devil's abyss and bring out the remnant soul.

"Xiaoyanshu, are you naughty again?"

"The pine nut candy in the world is delicious. Brother Mingyu will take you to the world to eat pine nut candy in a few days."

It seems that I have returned to the former fairy mansion before my eyes. At that time, Zisang Yanshu always made Jian Xu angry, and then Ming Yu always thought of ways to bring him to the world to play around.

That was already 3 years ago.

The scene in front of him became more and more real, and Zisang Yanshu didn't know if he was awake or not.

A blade of ice pierced his arm fiercely, the pain brought him back to his senses, and the illusory scene in front of him also temporarily dissipated.

Taking advantage of a moment of sobriety, Zisang Yanshu walked into the depths of the devil's abyss with dead wood in his hand. The whole devil's abyss was barren except for the devil's energy, and there was nothing but desolation and chill in the past.

The horror of Moyuan lies in its ability to pry into the deepest secrets and fears in people's hearts, so that people can sink into it, willing to degenerate into a demon, like a puppet that can only kill.

Other gods might be able to shield these demonic energy out in a short period of time with their own immortal energy, but Zisang Yanshu's mana, including this body, was all brought from the Dragon Burial Land.

The gods and demons of the place where the dragon is buried cannot be blocked, and the spells include demonic energy. It can be said that half of Zi Sang Yanshu's spells come from demons, so he can't expel the demonic energy from his body at all.

Zi Sang Yanshu, who came out of the place where the dragon was buried, was more susceptible to the intrusion of demonic energy than any god, or even any demon clan.

That's why Ming Yu was so worried about whether he would be affected by the devil's energy, lose his mind, and repeat the tragedy of thousands of years ago when the devil's energy was lingering on Danxue Mountain.

"Stay here, what a place!"

The demon energy in his body began to seduce Zisang Yanshu again, and he began to keep saying in his mind: "Look, there are no hypocritical old guys or ungrateful people here, it only has everything you want."

Those bewitching voices kept ringing in his mind, and even the illusory scene in front of him became more and more real.

Zisang Yanshu kept telling himself in his heart that it was all fake, and he still wanted to find the remnant soul and take it out.

Not only did he want to leave the abyss alive, but he also wanted to walk out of the abyss soberly.

Zisang Yanshu knew that he still needed spiritual power to take out the remnant soul, so even though the demonic energy in his body was agitated, he didn't use retrograde true energy to suppress it, but kept stabbing his body with ice blades to feel the pain. Let yourself get rid of the illusion, as well as the interference of magic energy.

The cloud of devilish energy was in Zisang Yanshu's body, and he felt the same way as him. Every time Zisang Yanshu stabbed him, the devilish energy in his body would calm down a little.

Zisang Yanshu's body was full of scars, and the demonic energy in his body was unbearable. Even if he stopped creating illusions, he still couldn't help asking: "You are really cruel to yourself, but these gods don't know and don't care at all. Why bother?"

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感谢在2022-06-1715：42：29-2022-06-2022：50：04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!