However, Lin Qing'er and Dashuang couldn't see this scene.

They all looked shocked, and they couldn't believe that this good person would die if he said he was dead.

"Shui Miao, this old man's soul is strange!"

"let me……"

Lao Cai and Lao Qin did not go far, they all flew back one after another. Lao Qin took out an iron chain, put it on the figure, and then made a phantom.

And this figure with red hair and a yellow robe had already walked towards Shui Miao.

What are they doing?

Shui Miao stood up and couldn't understand what Lao Qin was doing. Just in case, Shui Miao tried his best to activate the spirit-eating power and was ready to take action at any time.

The figure approached Shui Miao step by step. He raised his hand and pointed at Shui Miao as if he had something to say.

He looked like he saw an acquaintance he hadn't seen for many years, trying to remember the other person's name.

"Maybe he just left his soul and still can't remember me!" Shui Miao turned his mind, "It seems that he is really a big deal, but I don't know if he is the god king who harmed me as Ye Xian said! Or, this figure is simply a strange thing about the ancestor Huangquan?"

"Soul, don't hurt my master!"

Xiao Hei suddenly rushed back and protected Shui Miao behind him. Xiao Hei knew that this was Mr. Lin's soul, but it was just a bit strange. Sometimes the soul after death was a little weird. It was not the first time Xiao Hei saw him. The reason why he stood in front of Shui Miao was completely trying to show his performance in front of Shui Miao.

"No, I don't mean to hurt you. I suddenly felt that I knew you and I a long time ago!" The figure pointed at Shui Miao, and his appearance was also changing, becoming different from Mr. Lin's appearance. His soul was rapidly becoming stronger and faster. His speed was very fast. His soul could actually speak in a few breaths.

Generally speaking, a person's soul knows nothing after he dies, just like a newly born baby.

The soul that has just left the body will take seven days to revive the soul, and it will take seven days to recover the memory or something.

Until now, there are still many places that retain this custom. The first seventh day is called "first seven", and the sixth day is called "six seven". "six seven" is very particular in many places, and it requires a banquet or something. It means that after death, people will be taken to the underworld for judgment. Whether they are good people or bad people, the soul will come back on this day. If they do not do much evil in the world and their lifespan is not over, the soul will stay in the world. If they are exhausted, they will go to the six realms of reincarnation. But if they do a lot of bad things, they will go to hell to suffer. In short, the day of six seven is an extremely important day for ghosts.

However, this old man Lin was obviously strange. He was able to remember things and speak in just a few dozen seconds after his soul left his body.

So Shui Miao is even more sure that he is definitely possessed by a powerful person.

"Shui Miao, you have to be careful. Mr. Lin's true soul is here with Lao Qin. The one in front of you is an alien!" Lao Cai stood behind the figure and found that the figure changed rapidly and actually grew a long big tail!

Old Qin also saw it. He quickly pushed Mr. Lin's empty soul back into Mr. Lin's body, and then quickly took out his weapon and prepared to deal with the aliens.

Mr. Lin suddenly survived because of his soul!

Lin Qing'er and Dashuang were both stunned. What was this old man doing after he died and died?

"Alien?"

The yellow-robed figure suddenly turned around and looked at Lao Cai and asked, "Are you talking about me?"

He turned around and Shui Miao saw a black and scaled tail growing behind him!

"Damn it! Could it be a black snake demon in its previous life, right?"

Although Xiao Hei is a black snake demon, his language style is completely human, and he is also a more postmodern kind.

"Black snake demon?"

The yellow-robed figure turned around again, looked at Xiao Hei, then frowned and shook his head, "I'm not a black snake demon, I remember, I really want to call him a great immortal from the Black Dragon!"

His memory is still recovering.

"You are the great immortal? You have a long tail... How could you be a great immortal? You just couldn't trap you in the soul-locking chain, and now you're a sword to kill the evil! If you can't hurt you, then you are the great immortal!" Old Qin also used his mind and used the knife to chop others, and even said it was like helping others.

The yellow-robed figure was fooled, and he also wanted to try what he was, so he stood still and chopped Lao Qin.

"Yeah, he's really a great immortal!"

After slashing the sky, Lao Qin's face suddenly changed.

Old Cai frowned, "I have the Zhuxian Sword, so I'm going to try it again."

"call out!"

As Lao Cai finished speaking, a white sword in his hand flew out of his body and cut it directly onto the tail of the yellow-robed figure, but it was still cut in vain! Seeing this, Lao Cai was also stunned and hurriedly looked at Lao Qin, "How is it possible? He is not a ghost or a demon, nor a great immortal. Is he the soul of the super strong man outside the Three Realms?"

"I, I seem to remember it. One of my names seems to be the Black Dragon Immortal Ancestor. I really want it to be... a wisp of soul..."

His memories are recovering more and more, and his soul body is getting stronger and stronger.

Can't wait any longer!

Shui Miao's heart moved and came to the yellow-robed figure, put his hand on his chest, "So, were we friends before?"

As long as he said no, or had any abnormal behavior, Shui Miao would use the power of the spirit-eating force to kill him.

The yellow-robed figure looked at Shui Miao, then closed his eyes, muttering to himself while thinking, "I really want to...it seems to have killed you once..."

Hearing this, Shui Miao's heart moved and his arm was shaking. A spirit-devouring power was instantly released. At the same time, the hatred in his heart increased dramatically! The spirit-devouring power was like billions of ants eating the soul body of a yellow-robed figure, instantly wrapped his lower body and swallowed it constantly.

"Ah! I remembered it. This is the unique skill of the Black Underworld God!" The figure in the yellow robe felt the severe pain in his soul body. He looked down at the power of the spirit devouring. He immediately remembered many memories. He looked at Shui Miao in extreme fear and retreated repeatedly, "You...you, why aren't you dead yet!"

"Bastard! Go to die!"

Shui Miao's murderous intent rose. No matter who he was in his previous life, or whether this yellow-robed figure was a monster made by the ancestor Huangquan. In case, this guy must be killed!

The power of the spirit-eating power suddenly increased as Shui Miao's mind changed, wrapping up the entire yellow-robed figure.

Just between breathing, the yellow-robed figure disappeared.

He was completely swallowed up by the power of the spirit-eating power.

As soon as Shui Miao moved his mind, he recalled the spirit-devouring power back into his body. He immediately felt that his strength had increased a lot. The two immortal balls in his dantian turned into ink black at this time!

"etc……"
Chapter completed!