Hearing this, Su Fan frowned.

What the hell, why are we the bad guys and you are the righteous one?

"What's the point of portraying yourself so great? How about I make you a martyr?"

Su Fan looked at Jiang Li and said coldly: "Please understand, you are not returning a favor to anyone now, but you are taking responsibility for what you have done. Do you understand?"

"I don't understand, I don't think I need to be responsible for anything." Jiang Li turned his head and said.

"Huh? No need to be responsible?"

Su Fan laughed angrily: "Let's put aside the killing of the Haotian Sect monks and the plot to frame us. Just the matter of breaking the seal, have you considered the consequences?"

"If the ghost world is destroyed because of this, do you still think you don't need to be responsible?"

"Huh, how about that?"

Jiang Li said calmly: "As long as I can kill you, even if the world ends, I won't blink an eye!"

"Oh, it's hopeless, it's hopeless..."

Su Fan shook his head, turned to Wang Bingxuan and said: "This man is too poisoned, I don't care, you can figure it out..."

He stopped arguing with the obsessed seducer and turned around to leave.

"Jiang Li, as of now, I can't even think about the friendship between colleagues. You can do it on your own."

After speaking, Wang Bingxuan pinched the seal with both hands, and the ghost energy all over his body instantly erupted.

He slowly rose into the air and hovered in front of Jiang Li, chanting spells in his mouth, his pupils clear and shiny.

The whole body began to be surrounded by invisible air currents, his long hair was flying like snow, and the clothes all over his body were floating in a slow way.

The air of resentment in this space was attracted to him and gathered crazily in front of him.

"ah……"

The breath of resentment penetrated into Jiang Li's seven orifices, his face was ferocious, and he let out painful wails from his throat.

"Wang Bingxuan, you can't win. You can never defeat Emperor Xinhun..."

It didn't take long for him to change from a seducer in the ghost world to a container for storing resentful ghost energy.

At this time, a bright golden light emerged from Wang Bingxuan's clear eyes, and the ancient words emerged from them, turning into two wide cloth strips, surrounding Jiang Li's body, floating like clouds.

"receive!"

With a loud shout, the scroll tightened instantly, wrapping Jiang Li into a mummy.

Immediately afterwards, the fragments of the abyss prison in the ruins also flew up at his call, turning into a coffin, and locked up the mummy Jiang Li.

"Long live the Emperor Xinhun...!"

The lid of the coffin was closed, and Jiang Li let out his last mournful cry.

"Mr. Su, do you still have the bracelet that sealed Ran Niantao earlier?"

In mid-air, Wang Bingxuan turned his head and asked.

"Yes, what do you want that thing for?"

Su Fan took out one of the Qiankun Rings and threw it out.

"Let me remind you first, this thing is of no use to ghosts."

"fine……"

Wang Bingxu took the flying spirit bracelet.

A breath of ghostly aura spurted out from Wang Bingxuan's mouth, and two green ghostly fires ignited the spirit-sealing bracelet in mid-air.

Fire shot up into the sky, and the high temperature burned the bracelet into hot molten iron. After Wang Bingxuan's manipulation, it gradually pulled and deformed into four steel nails.

Wang Bingxuan used steel nails to nail the four corners of the coffin lid, and then buried it under the ruins of the Abyss Prison.

At this point, the ghost of resentment has been completely sealed unless someone reveals it again.

Otherwise, Jiang Li will be buried thousands of meters underground in the seventh-level abyss prison for hundreds of millions of years.

"Mr. Su, I'm fine and can set off." Wang Bingxuan restrained his momentum and fell to the ground.

"Boss Su, why don't we bury that guy too? Looking at him makes me angry."

The angry ghost pointed at the guard and said.

"Don't worry, find a salary

After the Soul Emperor, it’s not too late to kill him.”

Afterwards, Su Fan led everyone into the teleportation formation leading to the ghost world.

In the dark and deep space passage, Su Fan used the faint light to look at the ninth-grade spiritual treasure pendant hanging on his chest.

Unexpectedly, Jiaoruo was rescued before he even went to the ghost world.

If he hadn't gone to save the remaining Haotian Sect souls, he would have returned to the small courtyard in the back mountain by now, right?

…

Netherworld, Ghost World, Soul Hall.

Emperor Xinhun was lying on the dragon chair with his eyes closed and meditating. Suddenly, a gust of evil wind blew in from outside the palace, blowing the items in the palace everywhere.

Tables, chairs and benches rolled around, teacups and teapots fell to the ground... The hall was instantly in a mess.

Emperor Xinhun stood up from his seat and looked at countless fallen leaves blowing from outside the door.

The fallen leaves flew away, and a blurry shadow gradually formed in the hall.

"Master Zhenxian?"

Seeing the person coming clearly, Emperor Xinhun exclaimed,

"How did you become like this? Who did it?"

The Soul-eating True Immortal in the divine soul state passed over the Xinhun Emperor, sat down on the dragon chair, and gasped:

"Don't worry about who did it. Go and hand over the scattered immortal souls you collected earlier to me. I'll recover first."

"Okay, okay, sir, wait a moment!"

Emperor Xinhun immediately turned around and shouted outside the hall:

"Where is the alchemist ghost? Come in quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ghost wearing golden armor slowly walked in from outside the palace door, knelt down on one knee, and said in a deep voice:

"My subordinates are here, what are your orders from the Emperor?"

"Hurry up and find the Emperor of Prison in the Ghost City of Prison and ask him to personally deliver all the souls of the loose immortals to the Hall of Souls!"

"Yes, I obey my orders!"

The alchemist ghost general bowed, swung his cloak behind him, and walked straight out of the hall.

The Alchemy Ghost General is the most powerful warrior under Emperor Xinhun, and can be regarded as the personal bodyguard of Emperor Xinhun.

Sending his own bodyguards to do this shows that Emperor Xinhun attaches great importance to this matter.

"Sir, what happened? Why is your body gone?"

Emperor Xinhun walked up to the Soul-Eating True Immortal with a serious look on his face.

"This matter is a long story, let me explain it to you in detail..."

Immediately afterwards, the soul-eating immortal told the people he met in the abyss prison and what happened to the emperor.

After listening, Emperor Xinhun was silent for a long time, his brows furrowed.

"You mean, a human monk forced you to be like this?"

Emperor Xinhun said in a deep voice: "Then what is the origin of the human monk?"

As he spoke, the human monk who was with Wang Bingxuan in Beizhe Ghost City silently appeared in his mind.

"I only knew that he was a monk from a large sect in the upper realm, but seeing that his cultivation level was only at the foundation-building stage, I ignored him. I didn't expect him to be so fierce..."

The soul-eating immortal sighed: "Oh, I was careless!"

Haotian Sect monks...

Emperor Xinhun walked around the hall a few times, and then said slowly: "He is a human being, and what is his intention when he comes to the ghost world?"

"I know this, he is here to find me..."

The soul-eating immortal thought for a moment and said slowly:

"Not long ago, when I was wandering around the upper world, I found a pure and kind soul, so I took her away."

"It's the one you fought over with...Wang Bingxuan. For this reason, you demoted him to the world of immortality to catch lonely ghosts..."

After listening to the soul-eating immortal's narration, Emperor Xinhun gradually recalled the original situation in his mind.

"In other words, that pure soul is a very important person next to that human being. In order to rescue him, he chased him all the way to the ghost world?"
To be continued...