Is this battle over?
Why did Meng Po suddenly faint? Was she afraid of discovering something?
Thinking back to his previous guesses, Wang Ye's expression became more complicated, especially after seeing the extra items in his bag.
However, it's all over now.
As for the thought in my mind, I can only hope to find the answer in three pages.
Wang Ye took a deep breath, suppressed the fatigue in his body, sat cross-legged on the ground, and kept restoring his missing energy and mental strength.
Soon, the yin energy in the surrounding air continued to gather into Wang Ye's body.
Fortunately, the energy of this piece of underworld fragment is still sufficient.
About three hours later, Wang Ye opened his eyes and silently felt the changes taking place in his body. After the energy was empty, it filled up again, expanding his meridians a little.
It looks like...
not bad.
The strength barely made another small step forward.
I just don’t know how many Yang Chens I can beat now...
Wang Ye really thought about it seriously and finally gave up helplessly.
Not precise.
God knows how many Yang Chens can attack at the same time to threaten his life. Maybe he can only wait until he is tired of cutting.
After confirming that there was no abnormality around him and that his body had returned to its peak condition, Wang Ye eagerly took out the precious paper and threw it into the river of blood.
The level of the Blood River continued to drop at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually countless corpses at the bottom of the river could be seen.
Soaked in the energy of the blood river, the superficial muscles of these corpses were only slightly rotten. Occasionally, two heads were found, and the original faces could still be seen. Some were ferocious, some were peaceful, and hundreds of people had different faces.
The paper seemed to have been replenished with enough blood, and it floated into the air with satisfaction.
fantasy...
Turn on!
The surrounding scenes were constantly being covered, and Wang Ye found a comfortable position and began to observe.
As if the long-awaited movie was finally released, Wang Ye even had the strange idea of taking out a bucket of popcorn.
An ordinary house.
It's just that the house is already full of people, and there are even many faces that Wang Ye is already familiar with.
Zhong Kui, Black and White Impermanence, Cui Jue.
Only Po Meng was missing.
"I'm going to establish an underworld."
"The strange energy emitted by a person after death, let me call it the soul."
"This soul is floating in the air and will be attracted to the baby in the pregnant woman's belly, automatically absorbed, and finally give birth to a new, intelligent life."
"Or...you can call it reincarnation."
"But if the soul floats for too long, it will absorb a lot of impurities, so the new-born baby will be a little chaotic and even lack intelligence."
"So it will be particularly easy to be controlled by those so-called gods."
"Now, Lingshan and Tianting have gone too far. As time goes by, the final result may be... no one in the world!"
Ah Nian's voice was a little low as he said.
Everyone was lost in thought and nodded.
"It would be too difficult for our forces to charge head-on with Lingshan and Tianting."
"so..."
“If you want to solve this problem, you can only start at the source.”
"Establish the underworld, change the energy in my body, force these souls into the underworld, and arrange for reincarnation."
"But it is easy to establish the underworld, but it is difficult to hold it."
"What we do is equivalent to directly cutting off the interests of those people, and they will launch a charge against the underworld at all costs."
"At that point, I'll have to rely on you all."
A middle-aged man who looked gentle frowned slightly and suddenly said: "In this way, the truth is the same, we still can't stop their attack."
"I am sure that the underworld will be safe for five hundred years."
A-Nian was silent for a moment and said: "So you still have five hundred years to improve your strength."
"But five hundred years later, you will need to... fight to the death."
Although Zhong Kui still looks like a teenager now, he already has the potential to talk a lot, and he looks carefree: "I have long taken this life and death lightly, I am so scared!"
"Besides, it's not certain who will be the father five hundred years from now!"
"When they come, let's kill them!"
"And with Sister Anian here, the underworld is not so easy to bully!"
As he spoke, he clenched his sandbag-sized fists, which looked very fierce with his black face.
Ah Nian's expression was a little complicated, but in the end he nodded lightly.
But A Nian's expression was perfectly captured by Lu Qing in the corner. He was wearing a mask and glanced at A Nian. In the end, he didn't speak, but he seemed to have guessed something.
"Dry!"
"In the worst case scenario, we can guarantee the human race five hundred years of peace of mind!"
"It's all earned!"
A group of people nodded.
Ah Nian took a deep breath, stood up, and looked at everyone with a smile on their faces: "It is easy for Ah Nian to be a human being and to get to know you all."
"From now on, the human race..."
"I'm just relying on you."
As she spoke, she bowed deeply in front of everyone.
"Why are you talking about this!"
"Without you, we might still be in a state of confusion for the rest of our lives!"
"Yes, you should be the one who has made the greatest contribution to the human race."
Everyone hurriedly dispersed to avoid A Nian's gift.
Although they had begun to resist the gods and Buddhas, at that time, etiquette was still something that humans needed to abide by.
They feel...
They are not worthy of A Nian's bow.
A Nian did not explain, but looked at everyone and said, "You can just wait and see. I can create the underworld by myself."
"You will naturally sense the direction by then."
After saying that, A Nian took Xiao Si and turned around to leave.
Yes...
Xiaosi!
This was what shocked Wang Ye the most. When he opened the three-page paper this time, Xiao Si was not around!
In other words, according to Wang Ye's caution, he should go back and pick up Xiao Si first, and then open the illusion after making sure nothing was missed.
But after listening to Maitreya's words, he already had a vague guess in his mind, so this time he deliberately opened these three pages without Xiao Si.
result...
Xiaosi is still here!
But the real Xiaosi is at home at this time...
Then who is this mistress in front of me?
Is the real Xiao Si permanently left behind in the three pages? Is the one on the outside a clone of the illusion, or is the person inside the illusion.
Or rather...
Both are true!
However, many things are completely unexplainable.
For a moment, Wang Ye's brain was running rapidly.
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