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Chapter 301 The contract is reached!

Yu Xian's head tilted and his whole body was stunned.

It's not like he has never had dreams before, but he has never heard anyone talking to him while dreaming again.

He was not prepared to answer. Even when he realized that he was dreaming, he had already raised his arms and was about to give himself a slap to wake him up, but the other party spoke again.

"Don't bother, you can't wake up yet."

Um!?

Good guy, my dream is really smart, and I can actually decide what to say next based on my own behavior.

"To be honest, I don't know what to say to you. Why do you have to think this is a dream?" The other party spoke again.

Yu Xian also rolled his eyes silently, and said to the front in a speechless manner: "Then let's put ourselves in someone else's shoes. If you wake up after a coma and suddenly see a guy without a face talking to you, you will think that this is

Are you dreaming, or what?"

"Um……"

The other party fell into deep thought, and he looked down at the surface of the sea of ​​blood.

Only then did he realize that his face was blurry.

He smiled helplessly and looked up at Yu Xian again: "Okay, this may be a technical error, but it doesn't matter. At least now you don't think you are dreaming."

"We can talk normally now, right?"

"so……"

Yu Xian sat cross-legged, looking at the sea of ​​blood around him that was exactly the same as his own Zi Mansion, he also had some doubts in his heart: "Who are you?"

If this was not a dream, then why did I appear in such a place and see such a strange guy?

"Simply put, I am you."

"Um?"

Yu Xian's head tilted.

"But I'm not you."

Yu Xian raised his eyebrows, but this time he didn't even make a sound, and the smile on his lips seemed to say.

If you continue, I will silently watch you blow.

"I am you in the past."

The figure spoke again. Although his facial features were blurred, Yu Xian could feel his hot gaze: "Due to various reasons, I sealed my memory, so now you don't know who you really are."

"So you may feel a little confused, but that's okay, it doesn't matter."

"When you saw me, you were already very close to unlocking the seal. After a while, maybe you will be able to know the truth of all these things."

"etc!"

Yu Xian really didn't want to hear him continue to go around, so he took the initiative to interrupt: "So you brought me to this crappy place just to play around with me?"

"This is not a detour, it is..."

"stop!"

Yu Xian raised his hand forcefully to interrupt him.

Although he didn't know who the guy in front of him was, one thing he was sure of was this.

This guy is definitely a level 10 chatterbox!

If we let it continue, God knows how long it will take to end this topic.

He spoke slowly: "No matter who you are, or who I am, you can't tell me now what the truth of what you said is, right?"

"Well... in a sense, yes." The figure struggled for a moment and slowly spoke.

Yu Xian was speechless: "Then why am I still staying here? Just let me go out and wait until that time you call me to say no?"

"ha?"

The figure was stunned.

He probably didn't expect Yu Xian to answer like this.

"Wait a minute, don't you want to know who you were?"

"Can you tell me?"

"cannot."

"Then let me ask you a question!"

Yu Xian directly attacked him, waved his hand, and lay directly in the sea of ​​blood: "Okay, okay, send me back quickly, there are still a lot of things waiting for me to do over there!"

Whether it was constructing the sequence of the underworld or dealing with the affairs of the Immortal Palace and the Demon Palace, he had to do it himself.

Neither the Ten Thousand Prison Thunder Dragon nor the ancestor of the Mi family could help him complete it.

If he remembered correctly, the ancestor of the Mi family successfully became one of the Ten Halls of Yama after becoming a member of the Underworld.

If he can be transformed, his life span can be reduced by another thousand, reaching 5,000 years.

When the time comes, if you fish out a few from the Wei Palace to fill the underworld sequence, then your lifespan will be completely exhausted!

For such a big thing, the sooner the better!

"Can't send it back."

Before Xian's fantasy time was over, the figure spoke again.

"Why?"

"Why don't you first take a look at you now?"

The figure waved casually.

The scene in the Hades Palace suddenly emerged.

Yu Xian was lying on the throne of the Hades Palace at this moment, his whole body was as limp as mud, there was no trace of a monk's breath around him, he was just like a mortal.

Although no one would notice his cultivation level before, he has a monk-specific detached temperament all over his body, so he is often mistaken for someone whose cultivation level far exceeds his own.

But now, this detached temperament is gone!

Even sitting on the throne of the Hades Palace, he is like a hopeless salted fish, the kind of old and salty salted fish that cannot be salted anymore!

Looking down, Sister Cat is lying lazily in her cat's nest.

The rest of the people were standing in the audience. One person and one wolf, headed by the ancestor of the Mi family and the three-eyed blood wolf, were discussing the detailed arrangements for building the sequence of the underworld, as well as the complex matters of how to fight against the Demon Palace and how to form an alliance with the Immortal Palace in the future.

None of them were worried that something would happen to Yu Xian, they were just busy discussing business matters.

The first time Yu Xian sensed something was wrong with his body, he quickly asked the figure: "What's wrong with me now?"

He didn't doubt it was fake.

Even if someone can construct the Hades Palace and its details, and even imitate the expressions and psychology of the other people, there is one thing that absolutely cannot be imitated by anyone.

Cat sister!

Black cats also have a unique temperament that Yu Xian can recognize at a glance!

He knew that the scene in this sea of ​​blood was the real situation in the outside world.

"To put it simply, it's a loss of strength."

The figure spoke again, even mentioning the words 'in short'.

"You used [Ming Ling] to forcefully use the sword technique that you have not yet mastered firmly, and then resisted the attack of a Mahayana perfection... twice!"

"Now, let alone being unable to mobilize your entire body, you are already doing well if you can mobilize your own organs to help you survive."

"If you didn't still have an Origin Bead in your body to bear the residual power of this attack for you, you might not be able to see me now, and I can only continue to wait for the next reincarnation to see if you can end their so-called

game.”

"Origin Bead? The so-called game?"

Yu Xian frowned slightly. He vaguely knew what the figure was talking about, but he didn't know why. He just had a very familiar feeling, but he couldn't say anything.

"It's not important."

The figure spoke again, regaining Yu Xian's attraction: "What matters is whether you want to live and leave from here?"

"Nonsense, of course I do!"

Yu Xian exclaimed and sat up directly from the sea of ​​blood: "We are all brothers. No matter what you ask, as long as I can get out of this miserable place, I will do whatever you want!"

"oh?"

The figure let out a strange cry and looked at Yu Xian strangely: "Is it really possible to do anything?"

"You can't sell your body!"

Yu Xian quickly and righteously refused.

"Don't worry, I don't want your body."

"Not even the soul!"

"I don't want your soul either."

"Um?"

Yu Xian frowned slightly.

As a new young man living in the new era, he certainly knows what is the most expensive in the world.

free!

You don’t want anything like this, but you look like you want to make a big fortune!

"Then what do you want?"

"As long as you make a promise." The figure smiled slightly.

"What promise?"

Yu Xian knew it wasn't that simple.

He looked at the figure with caution: "Let's make it clear first, if it's the kind of person who sells his soul and body, I won't agree to it!"

"It's not okay to sell other people's bodies and souls!"

Yu Xian quickly applied two patches, fearing that this guy would let him do something harmful to nature.

"Don't worry, I won't let you do this, okay?"

The figure was almost speechless.

Do you also apply this patch?

You really don’t think you’re a good person yourself, do you?

"You already know the sequence of the underworld, but do you know about reincarnation?"

"Know something."

"Millions of souls."

A smile appeared on the corner of the figure's mouth, like a bad boy trying to lure a child into taking the bait: "As long as you let millions of souls enter reincarnation, I can revive you now."

Yu Xian frowned slightly.

He didn't know what good it would do to the figure.

"Is this a deal?"

"Not a deal."

The figure shook his head: "Don't stop inking, just say yes or no and that's the end of it."

I still have ink stains?!

I don’t know who just pulled me and pulled a bunch of things!

Yu Xian thought for a moment, weighed the pros and cons, and finally nodded.

There are only a million souls, Zhongxuantian alone is enough.

When the time comes to start reincarnation and send those creatures into reincarnation, you will have completed your mission.

"Okay, I promise you."

"Contract reached!"

The figure moved casually, and a golden light disappeared into the center of Yu Xian's eyebrows.

"You can leave from here anytime now."

"Farewell!"

Just when Yu Xian was about to leave, the figure spoke again.

"Oh, by the way, there's something else I forgot to tell you..."


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