Boom!

As soon as Emperor Xinhun let go, the prisoner was thrown to the ground.

The conversation between these two people made the Soul-Eating Immortal confused. He looked at the two of them in confusion and asked:

"I said, do you two need to be so surprised? What could scare you two into being like this?"

"Alas, you don't know, that is the most terrifying existence in our ghost world, the resentful ghost."

Emperor Xinhun walked back and forth in the hall and said slowly:

"Once the grievances of evil spirits that have been accumulated for thousands of years are released, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Hey, I thought it was no big deal. What are you afraid of when I'm here?"

The Soul-Eating True Immortal sneered, waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, there won't be any problems in the ghost world."

Then, he turned to the guard and asked, "Is Jiang Li trying to open that seal to kill Wang Bingxuan?"

"Yes."

The Soul-Eating True Immortal smiled slightly, turned to Emperor Xinhun and said, "If I had such dedicated subordinates, I would be so happy."

Emperor Xinhun exhaled a long breath, and it seemed that his anger had dissipated.

"Indeed, it is a bit difficult for you two to do this. Let's do this. You take my three natal avatars and go to the seventh floor again."

Emperor Xinhun shook his body, summoned three clones that looked exactly like him, and then said to the guard:

"They are the Supreme Ghost Lord, the Free Heavenly Demon and the Nine-headed Heavenly Ghost. You only need to rescue Jiang Li and don't worry about the rest."

The guard prisoner was overjoyed and kowtowed quickly.

"Thank you Emperor Xinhun for not killing me. I will never let you down again."

"Okay, let's go..."

After kneeling and thanking him three more times, the guard stood up unsteadily and walked out of the Ghost Emperor's Hall with three points of satisfaction.

Outside the hall, the Nine-Headed Heavenly Ghost transformed into a nine-headed black dragon with a length of several hundred meters, a slender body, and a noble figure. The prisoner and the other two clones were allowed to ride on it and spread its wings to fly.

"Jiang Li, don't die, I'm here to save you..."

After the guard left, Emperor Xinhun bowed slightly to the Soul-Eating Immortal and said, "I'm sorry, sir, I made you laugh."

"Haha, it's not in the way, it's not in the way..."

The Soul-Eating Immortal smiled, then stood up and said: "It's getting late, it's time for me to leave. You should rest early."

"Sir... I have to worry about the matter of the Abyss Prison."

The Soul-Eating Emperor bowed again to the Soul-Eating True Immortal.

"Just keep your heart in mind. When your subordinates complete their tasks, I will collect those resentful ghosts for you..."

"Congratulations, sir!"

…

Prison and ghost world.

While the teleportation array was being repaired, Su Fan followed Guan's usual practice and asked the Ghost Emperor about the situation in the next level of the ghost world.

After listening, Su Fan wasn't too worried about the bunch of sealed resentful ghosts. He just asked everyone not to provoke them easily.

There should be no one stupid enough to touch those seals.

At this time, a skeleton not far away suddenly came over and waved to Su Fan excitedly.

"Wake up, master! Jian Shiyi and Elder Jian Xiuyu are awake together!"

woke up?

"Let's go! Take me to see it."

Su Fan felt happy and quickly followed the skeleton towards the center of the five hundred ghost monks.

Before asking the Ghost Emperor a question, Su Fan took the lead and asked the five hundred monks and ghosts if any of them had practiced the art of souls during their lifetimes. They could just cooperate with the skeletons to see if they could wake up the souls of Jian Shiyi and Jian Shiyu.

come over.

Fortunately, there are indeed such monks, and there are quite a few of them. The exercises they practice can not only awaken the soul, but can even awaken human beings.

Now they are trying to wake up Xiao Jixiang and Li Qining.

As soon as Su Fan walked over, he found two brothers, Jian Shiyi and Jian Yiyu, hugging each other and crying.

"Brother!"

"Third brother!"

"Brother! Why are you dead?"

"I don't know!" Jian Shi said while crying: "Third brother! Then why are you dead too?"

"I don't know either..." Jian Ji Yu cried even harder than him.

"Sorry to disturb you two, can you please stop for a moment?"

Su Fan was really embarrassed to interrupt this touching scene, but time was tight, so they could only let them put aside their sorrows first.

Jian Shiyi raised his head and was stunned for a moment when he saw Su Fan.

"Senior Su?"

Su Fan nodded: "Yes, it's me."

"Wow! How come someone as powerful as you is dead? It's over, it's over, the world of cultivation is completely hopeless..."

Jian Shiyi cried even harder.

"No, no... don't cry in a hurry, there is still hope in the world of cultivation." Su Fan quickly interrupted: "I'm not dead, I'm taking you back."

Jian Shiyi stopped crying instantly.

"You're not dead? How is this possible?"

Jian Shiyi approached Su Fan, sniffed his nose hard, and immediately frowned.

"You're lying. You smell like ghosts all over your body, and you still say you're not dead?"

"Brother, calm down first. Senior Su is really not dead."

Jian Ji Yu looked at Su Fan standing there scratching his head in embarrassment, and quickly stepped forward to explain to him.

"I was also saved by him. I was very conscious at the time and would never admit my mistake."

"real!"

"Absolutely true."

Jian Shiyi's nose became sore and tears flowed out again: "Wow, it's not fair. Why are we all dead and you are the only one who is not dead..."

Su Fan: "..."

Sword hilt feather: "..."

As the saying goes, the more awesome a person is, the more afraid he is of death. This is vividly demonstrated by Jian Shiyi. The state of split personality he just showed was his true reaction to learning about his own death.

Fortunately, his mood finally stabilized after Su Fan promised to take him back.

"Senior Su, if you can really make me reborn, then you will be my reincarnated parents. From now on, my Jian Shiyi's life will be yours!"

Jian Shiyi thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "No, no, no, from now on the entire Nine Swords Immortal Sect will be under your command and will be at your disposal."

Su Fan rolled his eyes at him angrily.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about the external matters later. Let's settle the things here first..."

Then, he turned his attention to the sword hilt feather.

"Jian Ji Yu, who killed you in the first place, do you still remember? What happened to the Haotian Sect?"

Ji Xiangyu closed his eyes and thought for a while, then slowly said: "I remember, I was chatting with Haojie at that time. Suddenly it got dark, and a man wearing armor walked over. Before I could react, he

Unconscious..."

The image of Jiang Li in Beizhe Ghost Town immediately came to Su Fan's mind.

It seems that he did it right.

"Is there anyone else in the Haotian Sect who is like you?" Su Fan asked again.

"I don't know about that. I saw you when I woke up." Jian Xiangyu shook his head.

Trouble...the clue is broken again.

It seems that now I can only rely on Xiao Jixiang.

"Okay, it's okay. You guys have a rest first. I'll go see how Xiao Jixiang is doing."

After asking the question about the sword hilt feather, he turned around and walked towards another group of monks standing around.

Several monks who specialized in the art of healing alchemy were treating Xiao Jixiang and Li Qining.
To be continued...