Chapter 44

Xia Zhanyan only felt that she was wrapped in the cold darkness.

Even her heart was as cold and unwilling as this pond full of ghosts.

Before today, Floating Life Ruomeng was the most tender existence in her heart, and the last happiness in Tsing Yi Ruo Su's memory.

After today, Tsing Yi Ruo Su's deep-seated tenderness in life has turned into a sharp blade.

The floating life that belonged to her was completely dead.

The beautiful dreams, the old love, his body in white clothes and silver hair like snow, gave her love and protection, and there is a story about

She dreamed in her memory, giving trust and tenderness, thinking that he would accompany her all the way as before.

The result is, not a happy ending.

Anger made her irritable, but hatred made her calm.

When the last bit of warmth was destroyed, she just wanted to crush it with her own hands, that bright smile that floated like a dream.

Wait for her, come back.

Gritting her teeth, Xia Zhanyan floated up and down in these ghostly waters, her body was like a stiff corpse, unable to be manipulated.In addition to ghosts, there are all kinds of mutilated bodies and dead bones around. She can only drift with the current in this hell-like soul refining, drifting to an unknown place.

I don't know what the Soul Refining Pond was made of. With the power to confine souls, these ghosts are imprisoned here, devouring each other and torturing each other for a long time. They will not enter reincarnation or enter the six realms. They can only live here forever. Suffering from loneliness and loneliness, he finally lost himself slowly and turned into a soul water with huge resentment.

Her blood value and spiritual power are slowly decreasing, like ice and snow melting under the sun, and there is no way to save her.

"Roar—" There was a sudden roar from her cosmos bag, followed by a violent vibration, the entire cosmos bag was torn outward, almost torn apart.

This is not the first time this happened, but since entering the Nine Nethers, it seems that it has never happened again.

Xia Zhanyan wanted to check, but couldn't help herself.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo""

Xia Zhanyan could clearly feel the trembling of the ghosts around her. She tried her best to release her spiritual consciousness with the last bit of blood and spiritual power, hoping to find out the origin of the phenomenon in the Qiankun bag.

However, before her spiritual consciousness could be released, a bone-piercing coldness spread, and her perception of the surroundings became numb for a short time.

After the cold, the numbness disappeared, and she found that her body was suddenly weightless, and her body could move freely. Although she was still floating in the pool, at least her limbs were no longer stiff.

She was overjoyed for a while, changed her posture like swimming, and opened her eyes to have a look.

This glance stunned her.

She saw another self, slowly flowing with the soul water, surrounded by some glaring ghosts, with distorted faces, trying to swallow the other her.

How is this going?

Xia Zhanyan frowned, raised her hand, and found that her hand was translucent, she understood that she was already in the state of a ghost, and the one not far away was her body.

The soul refining pool has the ability to extract ghosts from the body, and the remaining unconscious body becomes the food for ghosts, so there is this pool full of bones.

This means that her body will also become the food of those ghosts.

Xia Zhanyan was shocked. If this was the case, then what kind of state would she continue the game in? Or would she be beaten back to her original shape after being completely devoured, and start over from the beginning.

Just as she was extremely anxious, desperately pushing away the ghosts that kept sticking to her with her hands, and trying to swim towards her body, a gray phantom suddenly jumped out of her body.

A fierce spirit rose into the sky.

Unsuspectingly, those ghosts with malicious intentions were bitten by the phantom illusioned giant beast, and swallowed it without even chewing.

This giant beast was the fierce beast that had helped her through the crisis before, with six wings and four legs, one eye and one mouth, and its image was very terrifying.

The giant beast showed a contented and nostalgic expression, and the single eye on the forehead swept towards the ghosts around with greedy desire.

The ghosts were frightened by the sudden appearance of the weird monsters and fled in all directions. The monsters that are not afraid of resentment and not affected by the soul refining pool are born to be the nemesis of these souls.

That gigantic beast kept preying on the ghosts all around, clawing one by one, every time it failed. Its phantom enveloped Xia Zhanyan's body, and those ghosts dared not approach at all.

Her body was safe for now.

But her ghost is starting to turn dangerous.

In this soul refining pool, not only the body is the food of the ghosts, but also the ghosts are devouring each other.

There are several ghosts with malicious intentions swimming around Xia Zhanyan at this moment.

She imagined the feeling of being bitten by a ghost, and her whole body trembled.

Which bastard designed these dark and disgusting rat-like things?Xia Zhanyan endured the fear that covered his limbs and bones, and racked his brains to think of a way.

Because she is also in the ghost state, she can't use any skills, but even if the skills can be used, the number of these ghosts, even if she exhausts her spiritual power, she can't kill them all.

A ghost seemed to see her weakness, so it tentatively stuck to her feet.

"Go to hell!" Xia Zhanyan was furiously stimulated by the cold and slippery touch. Those ghosts felt like leeches. She hated these things, so without thinking, she slashed at the ghosts.

"Squeak—" With a terrified low cry, the Yin Soul was disintegrated and defeated under Xia Zhanyan's hands, turning into ashes.

what happened?Xia Zhanyan looked at his hand and thought, it seemed that when he hit the ghost, a white light flashed in his palm.

Without a physical body, it is no longer possible to use skills. Unless the skills are also transformed from spiritual substances, they can be used in the state of the soul.

Spiritual substances...

Consciousness!

Xia Zhanyan closed her eyes and felt the surrounding lightly. The direction and method of the wandering ghosts around her, as well as the flow of the pool water...all appeared in her mind very clearly.

The consciousness is still there.

Recalling the white light that flashed in her palm just now, it seems that she unconsciously gathered her spiritual consciousness in her palm under the rage.

Xia Zhanyan was overjoyed, and had an epiphany in his heart.

She took back the released spiritual consciousness, and concentrated her mind to slowly gather the spiritual consciousness. The huge spiritual consciousness gathered in her brain and merged into a small light ball. She tried to control this small light ball with her mind, so that It gradually gathers in the palm.

"Zhizhi—" Yinhun's low humming sounded from all directions.

Xia Zhanyan held the silver light beam in his hand, and the other end of the light beam sank into Yinhun's body.

Her consciousness materialized.

Xia Zhanyan was ecstatic, and then his brows turned cold, and he slowly scanned the ghosts around him.

The cold, temperatureless eyes are like the breath of death in this pool for thousands of years.

The long-term depression, the sorrow with nowhere to vent, and those broken dreams, the worries and fears in her heart all turned into the violence in her heart.

Xia Zhanyan held on to the light beam transformed by his spiritual consciousness, and began to slaughter crazily.

The murderous release made her forget all the sorrows from reality to virtuality.

This kind of killing continued for three full days, three days in real time.

Except for eating and sleeping, the rest of the time is in this inhuman realm.

The killing poke in the dark made her ears filled with the screams of ghosts, and the light beam of spiritual consciousness in her hand was like a peerless murder weapon, staining the blood of all souls.

Her soul body was getting used to the slow flow in the Yinhun water, feeling the unique breath of death. From the beginning, every movement was as hard as carrying a heavy burden, until finally she was able to shuttle through the Yinhun with ease, The waving of the beam of spiritual consciousness became more and more handy.

The low-level ghost at the top, the Lihun who has been dormant at the bottom of the pool for thousands of years, whoever meets her cannot escape the fate of being scattered.

She and the ferocious beast guarding her body occupy the two places of the soul refining pool, and occasionally look at each other, and the ferocious beast will show excited eyes.

The only thing that cannot be changed is that her soul and body have been sinking to the deepest point following the direction of the water flow.

At the bottom of the pool, she saw the altar.

Under the altar, the eight stone pillars turned into eight black dragon souls, holding the huge altar.

On the altar, there was still a lonely throne. On the throne, a man sat quietly, looking up at her slowly falling down.

His eyes were the cold lake blue, with a light that pierced her heart, freeing her from the killing confusion.

Her body fell onto the altar, and the beast roared at the man, baring its teeth and claws, but it couldn't hurt him.

There was a cold smile on the corner of the man's lips, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

There was a dazzling white light in front of Xia Zhanyan's eyes, and when she came back to her senses, her soul and body had merged, and she was standing on the altar. There was a sound.

At the moment of fusion, several rays of light flashed on her body.

The system reminded her that her realm had jumped directly from the Dandan stage to the Nascent Soul stage, and she had officially stepped into the ranks of Tianluo masters.

And her spiritual consciousness and several other skills have also evolved to varying degrees.

She opened the quest description again, and the old beggar's series of quests—Millennium Wishes had been upgraded from the original purple to orange.

She never dreamed about the orange task.

"I didn't expect you to be so lucky." The man's cold voice came, and Xia Zhanyan woke up from a dream-like feeling.

The wind-spirited and handsome man has an arrogant and arrogant look, even in this dark place where the sun cannot be seen, he is like a dormant king, ready to go out and overthrow the world.

On the black robe, there was a dense cloud of dragon patterns rusted out of dark gold, covering his body, adding an air of contemptuous demeanor to the world.His eyebrows were sharp like swords, his eyes were like blades, his face was firm and calm, his emotions and anger were difficult to understand, sitting on the throne, invisible pressure radiated out.

A man who cannot be seen directly.

heavy grief.

Xia Zhanyan saw him again.

Not the bleak and dying soul body, but his real body.

(End of this chapter)

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