Lao Huang watched the couple Xiaohong and Xiaobai gradually go away, with an uncontrollable loneliness in his eyes.
Who knows if this farewell will be forever?
Lin Beichen said: "You can't bear to part with it, right?"
Lao Huang grinned, but what Lin Beichen saw was bitterness on his face.
"I let them go a long time ago, and I haven't said anything yet. Master, it's your words that will do the trick!"
Lin Beichen put Lao Huang into the Six-hole Ghost Soldier Talisman. Now there is a complete small world in the Six-hole Ghost Soldier Talisman, and Lao Huang can live in it for a long time.
Lin Beichen then entered the eighteenth level of hell and met the cold poison boy who was warmly welcomed by the ghosts.
Handu Tonglao didn't know how many times he had been killed, and he was in a daze.
Anyone who suddenly descended into hell would definitely have an unacceptable start!
With the arrival of Lin Beichen, the ghosts besieging Handu Tonglao immediately dispersed.
Handu Tonglao was confused when he saw Lin Beichen, but at the same time he was extremely happy.
He came to such a world full of ghosts inexplicably. The most terrifying part is that all the ghosts want to kill him. Although those ghosts are average in strength, they are huge in number, overwhelming and endless like ocean waves. What kind of desperate situation is that?
What's even more frightening is that Cold Poison Boy Lao died after fighting hard, but he suddenly came back to life, and then he was pinned to the ground and rubbed continuously by these ghosts.
Death becomes a kind of relief at this time, which is the most beautiful thing in the world.
"Lin Beichen? Where is this? Why are you here?"
Lin Beichen looked at Handu Tonglao and comforted him: "This is hell. All people who have done bad things should come here after death. Have you seen those ghosts? They are just like you. They did a lot of evil in life, so they died." You will endure pain here to wash away your sins. As long as you reform well, your days will become sweeter and sweeter, and sooner or later you will leave hell."
The confused expression on Old Han Dutong's face became even worse.
"There is such a world after death? Why have I never heard of it? Are you dead too? It seems that you did a lot of bad things during your lifetime!"
Lin Beichen didn't make excuses. He came to Handu Tong Lao with something to ask: "Little fool, let me ask you, who asked you to follow me? Test me?"
Handu Tonglao shook his head and said: "I am just following orders. Every newcomer who enters the sect must undergo my test. This is an agreed upon thing. No one ordered me!"
Lin Beichen could tell at a glance that the guy with big blinking eyes was not telling the truth.
Lin Beichen waved around, then stepped aside.
The ghosts that were watching eagerly around him immediately sprang out again, surrounding Han Po Tong Lao in the center, and howled like a slaughtering pig.
Lin Beichen waited quietly. The Cold Poison Boy probably also figured out that these ghosts listened to Lin Beichen's words, and quickly shouted for mercy: "I say, I say, let them retreat quickly."
Lin Beichen didn't make any expression and was still waiting quietly.
"It was Elder Huicheng who asked me to keep an eye on you. It was Elder Wenquan who asked me to do it. Oh, help me."
Lin Beichen remained indifferent.
For those ghosts, they are suffering endless pain in this hell, and there is nothing that can make them feel happy.
The only interesting thing is probably to torture the newcomers, so as to relieve their stress and fear, and at this time everyone can bully the newcomers and give up fighting each other. It can be said that it is a rare happy time for them to rest.
Especially torturing newcomers can often bring them a lot of perverted pleasure.
Soon the screams stopped.
The old cold-poison child staggered back to life.
Those ghosts with blood-red eyes pounced on him again.
Handu Tonglao was so frightened that he screamed.
Lin Beichen waved his hand, and all the ghosts immediately retreated to both sides, continuing to stare at Handu Tonglao eagerly.
"I think you can be more detailed, that is to say, you don't need me to ask you, you can tell me everything exactly."
How dare the Cold Poison boy dare to disobey Lin Beichen this time?
He quickly poured beans out of the bamboo tube and said: "Elders Huichang and Wenquan ordered me to keep an eye on you. They suspect that you are an alien from the outside world. They hope that I can find evidence, but they told me not to alert the snake, and to deal with regular disciples in the same way." Come and do it.”
Lin Beichen wondered: "What exactly is this extraterrestrial immortal? I checked the relevant records in the sect, but it's not clear. Someone has obviously erased the records about the extraterrestrial immortal."
The soles of Han Po Tong's old feet were bitten to pieces by scissor grass, but he had nowhere to hide and could only keep jumping up and down on the ground as if dancing.
"What kind of grass is this? It's so damn disgusting, it hurts me to death!"
"Related information about extraterrestrial immortals is strictly confidential in the sect. Even most of the elders, not to mention me, don't know much about it. Only a few Yuanying-level old monsters in the sect can Know the details.”
"I only know that each of the foreign immortals has a strange cultivation level, which is completely different from the monks in our Immortal Continent. Moreover, their cultivation level is obviously not high, but they often go out of their way to kill more advanced monks. Yes, that's you. It looks like this.”
As Handu Tonglao spoke, his eyes towards Lin Beichen became strange.
If there is anyone who resembles an alien from the outside world, it is undoubtedly Lin Beichen!
"Are you really an alien from the outside world?"
Lin Beichen chuckled: "How could I be an extraterrestrial... alien... immortal..."
As he spoke, the smile on Lin Beichen's face stiffened.
Extraterrestrial... Alien Immortal...
Didn't Lin Beichen come from another world?
What is Beichen's greatest magical power? It's a system, it's a regional system.
Therefore, Lin Beichen's magical powers are actually completely different from all the monks in this world.
Relying on the system, Lin Beichen was able to cross the border and kill enemies all the way!
Thinking about it this way, Lin Beichen felt that he was indeed an alien from the outside world!
Once this idea is formed in the mind, it will never go away.
Seeing Lin Beichen's expression become solemn for a moment, Handu Tonglao also felt in his heart and took a few steps back unnaturally.
For the monks in the entire Immortal Continent, foreign immortals are like poisonous snakes and beasts. When they hear this name, they instinctively feel fear.
After all, two thousand years ago, foreign immortals appeared and killed nearly a hundred thousand alchemists in the Immortal Continent. From the tens of thousands of immortal sects blooming, there were only less than fifteen sects left, and countless skills and magical powers were wiped out. In the mud and dust.
It can be said that the Immortal Civilization in the Immortal Continent was almost completely destroyed!
Handu Tong Lao Ke never thought that one day he would be able to see foreign immortals with his own eyes.
Lin Beichen's expression only changed slightly, and then he continued to smile and said: "It would be better if I were an alien from the outside world. I wouldn't have to come here to ask you what an alien from the outside world is."
Some people died, but not completely...
