There was a chapter missing at first, but now it’s added. I’m confused.

In the sky above the City of Death, pieces of black evil clouds were suspended. The black clouds were squeezing towards the middle, gradually forming a strange black hole. The black hole was extremely attractive, but it was ineffective against all the souls in the city. The twisted colorful light was pulled

into a strange arc, as beautiful as the colorful clouds at dusk

From the moment he stepped into the City of Wasted Death, Liu Feng felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart. There were too many dead people imprisoned in the City of Wasted Death, and their grievances dispersed in the air, condensing into a huge force of resentment.

The power of resentment made Liu Feng feel chilled from the bottom of his heart.

Zhang Heng looked around vigilantly while explaining to Liu Feng: "The black cloud is the condensed resentment of the resentful spirits in the city, and the black hole is the space opened up by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva with the supreme power, specifically for

Absorb the resentment in the city.”

"I'm afraid it's not that simple!" Liu Feng looked at several bald monks, got into the prison, and kept chanting scriptures about salvation. Golden ten thousand characters floated out from their palms, forming a huge

Thousands of words, Sanskrit sounds curled up, and Zen fragrance bursts. At first, the resentful spirits grinned, gradually opened their eyebrows, and let go of their hearts. The black resentment slowly left their bodies, and was sucked away by the black clouds in the sky. The resentful spirits who woke up, faced

The monks slowly knelt down and made a big bow. The leading monk sighed helplessly and without saying a word, he took out a jade bottle and pulled out the cork. The resentful spirits were immediately sucked in. The monk

They turned around and left, heading towards the next cage to carry out their overcoming work.

"It's really not that simple. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is not omnipotent and can open up space. Is it so easy to see this city of vain death?" Zhang Heng pointed to the tall spiers and houses and continued; "They all

It was built according to the formation, and this City of Wasted Death is the foundation of the formation."

Liu Feng's spiritual thoughts vaguely felt a few powerful spiritual thoughts, and they quickly swept through the city of Wushou. Among them was the owner of one spiritual thought. He even circled Liu Feng's body a few times, and then he drifted away in Liu Feng's heart.

I was horrified and said in my heart: "It is indeed the underworld. Although it is not as powerful as the immortal world, it is still too powerful for the mortal world. How can you know the depth of the night in the daytime of light?"

Zhang Heng took Liu Feng around the cells and came to a place where particularly serious criminals were imprisoned. He took out a few packs of cigarettes and a bottle of Moutai and handed them to the officer guarding the door: "This is a convenience, buddy."

The officer reached out to take the cigarettes and Maotai, opened his mouth and laughed dryly: "Easy to say, easy to say." He ordered an officer to throw the key to Zhang Heng: "Go in! Open the door yourself, and remember to lock it when you leave.

"

"Definitely, definitely" Zhang Heng responded while pushing open the heavy iron door.

As soon as he stepped into this place, Liu Feng felt a strong sense of resentment coming towards his face, like an icy wind blowing across his cheek, it was biting and painful: "This is really not a good place? I don't know, girl, she

Can you bear it?" Liu Feng thought silently in his heart.

Standing in front of the particularly thickened cell, feeling the cold breath coming from the cell, Liu Feng felt something slipping from the corner of his eyes. Zhang Heng, who was about to open the door, said to Liu Feng behind him: "

Be careful, a passenger who receives such special care is not a simple person." Zhang Heng also had a little black humor.

Liu Feng wiped away the tears flowing from the corners of his eyes with his hands: "Open the door!"

With the sound of the key turning, the heavy iron door slowly slid open to the right, and a ferocious figure rushed towards Zhang Heng: "I am not willing to give my baby's life back. The baby has not been born yet..."

.." The figure with sputtering hair suddenly stopped, looked at Liu Feng who was standing behind Zhang Heng, and burst into tears: "Feng, why are you coming down? I told you not to go, why are you still here?

Go, why, why? Why don't you just let me leave quietly?" Han Fang squatted down in pain, her body trembling slightly, her soul that had lost its body temperature was just cold love.

Zhang Heng turned aside to make way for Liu Feng. Liu Feng took out a white hand scroll, squatted down and handed it to Han Fang: "I'm sorry, I'm late. If you have any other wishes, I will help you fulfill them.

Reincarnate well and forget the pain of this life! Forget the long-frozen love and start your new life."

Han Fang took the white hand scroll and lightly ran her fingers over Liu Feng's skin, feeling the solid body. She suddenly raised her head and looked at Liu Feng in surprise: "You are not a ghost, what are you?"

Zhang Heng said from behind Liu Feng: "He is indeed not a human, he is a zombie, and he is also a very powerful one. At least I have never seen a zombie more powerful than him." Zhang Heng paused and added; "No.

I have never seen a zombie with such a strong golden light of merit.”

Han Fang threw the white hand scroll towards Liu Feng as if he had seen a ghost. He instinctively took a few steps back and sat on the ground: "Why are you a zombie? Why, you all deceived me. You are all deceiving me." Han Fang's face was filled with black anger.

, all the resentment around her was sucked into her mouth: "I hate cheating, I hate you all, go to hell! Go to hell!" Han Fang, who was full of resentment, directly transformed into a high-level resentful spirit and instantly transformed into a physical, black body.

The resentment turned into silk and satin, wrapping her body as white as gelatin, leaving only her feet exposed. Han Fang stretched out her right hand, and the resentment condensed into a black sharp sword in the air and stabbed Liu Feng.

The cold sword edge pierced the skin bit by bit, piercing Liu Feng's slightly trembling heart. Liu Feng, who has strong senses, can even feel every scene when the sword edge pierces the heart bit by bit.

It was like a sword cutting through his soul

Carefully savoring the cold hatred, Liu Feng's eyes became moist again without knowing it, because he knew that only extreme love can produce extreme hatred. Liu Feng, with a sword stuck in his heart, walked step by step in front of Han Fang.

He reached out to touch her face and said softly: "I owe you the lessons in my previous life. I can't sing for you. I'm sorry. I used to like you so much, but the past can't be repeated." Liu Feng slowly pulled it out and inserted it into his heart.

The sword was handed to Han Fang's hand, and the wound healed automatically when it was pulled out: "Although you can't kill me, I will still feel the pain. If my pain can make you feel a little better, then please don't hesitate.

, do it!" Liu Feng closed his eyes and waited for the feeling of the sword cutting across his skin.

The long wait has not brought any results

Han Fang stretched out her hand to wipe away Liu Feng's tears. She suddenly stepped forward and hugged Liu Feng: "Feng, how could I be willing to hurt you? How could I hurt you for so many years? I didn't hate you, and I don't hate you now, because

I love you." Threads of black mist floated out from Han Fang's body, condensed in the air, turned into a thin black line, flew into the air and disappeared.

At some point, a monk with a ring scar carved on his head appeared in the room. He clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, it is true that only love can resolve resentment. It's time for the female donor."

Liu Feng hugged Han Feng tightly and closed her eyes, as if she was afraid that if she let go, she would lose Han Feng forever. An imperceptible smile appeared on her lips. She pushed Liu Feng away with her hands and walked toward the monk.

, she bent slightly towards the monk: "Thank you for your hard work, master, please take me to reincarnation!"

"Are you sure you have let go of everything in your past life?"

Han Fang turned to look at Liu Feng, with a happy smile on her face: "I've got the best, it doesn't matter now, take me to reincarnation!" The monk took out a jade bottle and opened the cork.

Feng stretched out his right hand and moved his throat up and down, as if he wanted to say something, but it was too late. Han Fang had already been sucked in. Liu Feng smiled self-deprecatingly, but the monk who was about to speak spoke in advance: "

The Master does not need to explain. I have already arranged the future life of this miserable woman." The monk turned and left: "Also, the Master does not belong here. It is better to go up quickly to avoid being discovered by ghosts, but it is not possible.

good"

"Master, who is the cause of this matter?"

"Is right and wrong really that important? Who is right and who is wrong, does it really need to be so clear? What happened is a fact, so why does the donor need to do more to kill evil people in the world? He has no destiny with you, but you are still there

If you can't let go and are forced to stay in this world, what are you clinging to? People, ghosts, gods, demons, zombies, all kinds of races, right and wrong in the world, when will the entanglement of cause and effect end? I want to give you a message,

"If you have to spare others, spare them." The figure of the monk turned into pieces and disappeared.

Zhang Heng wiped his head. He didn't know that he had stopped sweating long ago.

"The light of day is not limited to the depth of night. How do you know how many creatures are crawling in the darkness, opening their mouths to rip off a piece of flesh and blood from others?" Liu Feng said these words without saltiness.

Turning to Zhang Heng: "Since he doesn't want to tell me, then invite those guys out!"

Zhang Heng took out the jade bottle and opened the cork. The souls of Boss Zhao and others floated out. Liu Feng's hand flashed with silver light and he grabbed Boss Zhao's neck: "Tell me, who else was involved in this matter?"

Boss Zhao shouted in horror: "Wang Rengui, he was also involved in this matter..." Liu Feng let go of Boss Zhao's neck, turned and walked out the door: "What awaits you will be endless.

The pain is slowly suffering!" Liu Feng's face was ferocious.

Zhang Heng put Boss Zhao and others into the jade bottle again, and then followed Liu Feng: "I can't send you back directly in the city. I have to leave the City of Fusi first, and then I can send you back."
Chapter completed!