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Chapter 88 The Underworld

Han Xiaozi felt that he seemed to know a shocking secret.

Even the Demon Lord doesn't know this secret.

"Who are you anyway? What's the purpose of orchestrating all this?"

Xie Yuan didn't comment on this, it didn't matter who he was.

He smiled and said: "You only need to answer the question I just asked, and you don't need to know the rest."

As for who he is, he himself can't remember clearly.

Han Xiaozi was depressed for a moment, and seemed to have given up struggling. He asked uncertainly: "If I say so, will you really let me get out of here?"

"If the answer satisfies me, I will consider letting you reshape your true body."

Xie Yuan pinched the black cat's ears, his pale fingertips contrasting sharply with its black hair.

"My ancestor did bring something back from the forbidden place of purgatory in the demon world." It seemed that his throat was damaged by the roar just now, and his voice was very hoarse and dry.

"What did he bring back?" The long finger stroking the black cat paused, and a dark light flashed in Xie Yuan's eyes, which no one noticed.

"It's a bone."

"What kind of bones?"

The superior mandible tensed for a moment, Xie Yuan's voice was a little condensed, and he was also a little surprised.

Han Xiaozi paused for a moment and thought carefully: "The bone is as long as a human finger bone, but slightly wider. It is also made of white jade and exudes rich spiritual energy."

The ancestor of that thing once ordered that it should not be opened unless absolutely necessary, but he was lucky enough to open it once, and the aura was richer than a mountain range.

It's a pity that he couldn't absorb that spiritual energy. Otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed in the divine transformation stage for many years.

"That thing originally didn't have a name, but that day Demon Lord suddenly broke into Biluo Sect and asked me to hand over the thing."

"What did Tantai call that thing?" Since he could go and ask for something, he must know the name of the thing.

"The Demon Lord calls it Jade Bones."

Xie Yuan's hand paused invisibly, and his move was careless, causing the black cat under his hand to cry out in pain.

His originally calm and watery eyes were filled with dark color, as rich as thick ink.

"Jade Bones." Thin Lip repeated it again, with a trace of doubt in his cold tone.

"Although I don't know what the Demon Lord wants, when I heard the word jade bone, I knew it was that thing."

"It turns out that's what he was looking for." Xie Yuan finally understood what was wrong with Tantai.

He frowned, and for the first time he had no clue about this jade bone.

Until now, he has never heard of the existence of jade bones.

Since it is a bone, whose bone is it?

Before he could clear his thoughts, he was interrupted by Han Xiaozi's hoarse and ecstatic voice: "You said, if I tell you everything, you will save me!!"

This made Xie Yuan frown with dissatisfaction, making him a little more irritable for no reason as he was already unhappy.

He raised his eyes faintly and raised a meaningful arc at the corner of his mouth: "But I am very dissatisfied with this answer."

Han Xiaozi suddenly had an ominous premonition, and he desperately twisted the black mist around his body: "What do you mean?"

"You must want to regret it."

"I only said I would consider it, but I didn't say I must save you."

With Han Xiaozi looking like this now, even if he took action, he would not be able to survive. It would be difficult to retain a trace of his soul.

Han Xiaozi kept hitting the green light covering his body, shouting: "Xie Yuan, how dare you lie to me, you are shameless, shameless..."

Xie Yuan chuckled noncommittally and raised his hand: "If you say shameless, how can I compare with you? I'm just repaying the other person with his way."

"No, no..."

Seeing the green light on his fingertips getting stronger and stronger, Han Xiaozi screamed in fear, trying desperately to break through the obstacle.

"Since I got what I wanted, you have no value in existence. Han Xiaozi, you should thank me for letting you live a little longer."

Xie Yuan had no expression on his face. He suddenly thought of something. He sighed, put away the magic on his fingertips, and lowered his eyes to look at the black cat in his arms.

He said calmly: "Suddenly I don't want to do anything anymore. Wu Shuang, swallow him for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black cat received the instruction and opened its mouth, and a strong suction force sucked the black mist in the air into its mouth.

"Ahhhh——"

Han Xiaozi's frightened screams seemed to be echoing in the air.

"Hiccup—" the black cat burped, and turned over in the man's arms like a baby, revealing its soft belly.

It has not yet transformed, and its body is small. If it suddenly eats the remnant soul that has been cultivated in the transformation stage, it will cause some indigestion.

"Haha, there's really nothing I can do about you." Xie Yuan chuckled, his long slender hands already skillfully rubbing its soft belly.

While kneading, he turned around and said casually: "From now on, Han Xiaozi will no longer exist."

"Jade Bones, I'm a little curious."

If his guess was correct, the Wu Jade Bone would probably be in Tantai's hands.

One person and one cat returned the same way. Xie Yuan lowered his head and asked the cat in his arms: "Wushuang, you said I want to go to the devil world."

"Meow meow meow~"

"It's time to go and meet old friends."

The white figure disappeared in an instant.

And deep in this dark area, there is a huge palace, covered in blood and surrounded by a blue halo, it is as gloomy and gloomy as the Asura Hell.

Green-faced and fanged ghost statues stand tall, with a scarlet blood river flowing underneath. The river is covered with blood-red mandala flowers. Standing in this gloomy purgatory, there are endless corpses and bones.

A huge mountain of dry bones stands tall, and from time to time, blue souls float by.

This is the underworld, one of the six realms. It is also the most mysterious place with no rules. It is the only realm that is outside the jurisdiction of heaven.

The underworld governs life and death in the six realms, whether it is the world of immortals or demons. If the person who dies cannot wake up within the specified time, or has given up his self-awareness, he will be taken to the underworld by the ghosts, ghosts and snakes in the underworld and drink Meng Meng in the River of Forgetfulness.

Po Tang, reincarnation from then on.

As the ruler of the underworld and the youngest ghost king in the six realms, Yi Gu was standing next to the bloody river of blood, standing with his hands behind his back.

A dark robe hangs on the body, with mysterious and complex patterns tattooed with blue silk threads, and large butterfly flowers in full bloom on the sleeves.

Ghost King Yi Gu has a face that is incompatible with his age of tens of thousands of years. That face is as young and green as a baby's face.

What didn't match his face was the cold and cold aura emanating from his whole body. This aura was cold and ice-cold, without a trace of fireworks, as if it had been soaked in the darkness for countless hours.

A black shadow appeared behind him.

"King of Ghosts, there was something abnormal in the furnace just now. Do you want to send someone to check it out?"

Ghost King Yi Gu picked off a mandala at his feet and looked at it with gloomy eyes. After a long time, he threw it into the river of blood without any hesitation and said in a deep voice: "That man is here."

"I know this well. Go down and ask other ghosts to pay attention and don't get close to the furnace."

"Yes." The black shadow flashed and then quickly disappeared.

There are countless evil ghosts imprisoned in the furnace. The ghosts imprisoned there are all very angry and show no intention of relief and repentance.
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