Zuo Shisan didn't know, he just looked at it in shock, looking at Yinggou and angry. Looking at the drop of tears, it came towards the win hook.

Tears fell on Win Hook's cheeks.

Within the tears, a beautiful face suddenly appeared.

It was the appearance of a young girl, with an oval face, a milky white halo on her skin, and an incomparably pure and lovely look between her brows. Looking at the win hook, this tear, after thousands of lives and endless grievances, finally faced the win hook.

A tear, as if flickering.

The girl smiled lightly at the win hook.

"Master, I finally see you!"

"Wan Shi, waiting for you."

"No complaints and no regrets!"

The girl said, the tears fell towards the win hook.

"Mengba!"

Yinggou roared again, and with this tear, the brilliance that rushed out of Yinggou was ten thousand feet, one hundred thousand feet, ten thousand feet.

Zuo Shisan stepped back again and again, shocked.

In this brilliance, the power that erupted from Yinggou made Zuo Shisan finally feel fear.

Remnants, condensed.

The figure of Yinggou is no longer blurred, the ancestor of zombies, the condensed soul, seems to be more and more different.

"senior!"

Zuo Shisan felt a little bad, this is the underworld, is it really possible to win the hook like this?

Yinggou looked back at Zuo Shisan, and then turned to Xiangtai.

The stone scorpion disintegrated. In this stone scorpion, there were no corpse-spotted hands, no gray-white pupils, only an empty bowl. The bowl made of clay, headed towards the winning hook.

Win Hook raised his hand again, grabbed the bowl, and threw it out violently.

The bowl came out of the air, and in the next second, Wangxiangtai and Naihe Bridge were covered by the bowl and disappeared in front of the ghosts.

Win Hook just stood there quietly.

No matter how Wufang Ghost Emperor investigates, this place is no longer in the underworld.

Zuo Shisan couldn't see the outside either, the evil spirit on the stone pile became stupid when he looked at the winning hook.

For a long time, I didn't know what was going on outside.

Win Hook finally raised his head.

"In this life, when I return and enter the Yellow Spring, I will avenge you."

"In the next life, I will guard you."

"Wan Shi, I'm not leaving."

"Wangxiangtai, you can have a township!"

"Without you, it's just a pile of rocks."

Ying hook was cold, the stone in front of him slowly shattered, and then gradually covered together. The stone mounds of the entire Wangxiang Terrace form a mound.

"This?"

Zuo Shisan didn't say anything, and Yinggou would do whatever he was willing to do.

I just said that Daluo Jinxian can't get rid of it, and the winning hook will be ruined?

"He must be repaired to restore?"

Just as Zuo Shisan was about to finish speaking, Yinggou walked towards Zuo Shisan. It blurred again, merged into Zuo Shisan's body, and was silent.

"Senior, don't be silent, you just didn't condense a soul, a real soul."

"With this spirit, you should be able to condense a little fleshly body."

"I used it!"

"What are you using?" Zuo Shisan asked quickly.

"I used it to build a grave."

Zuo Shisan's face turned green again, that was the power of the ancestors of the zombies, and it was able to condense a part of the body, and the winning hook was used to build the grave.

"Meng Po's grave?"

"She used to be my maid."

"I choose to guard Huangquan, become a zombie, never leave Huangquan forever, and stare at reincarnation. This is my oath, my oath to the emperor and the human race."

"And her future should be better."

"As a result, when I entered Huangquan, she gave up everything and entered the underworld."

"She thought that the underworld was Huangquan, but she turned out to be the underworld Meng Po, but she would never be able to enter Huangquan."

"Wangxiangtai, she is guarding here."

"She doesn't like Naihe Bridge, because she can't see the past there. She likes to stand here, from here, to see us before, to see Xuanyuan, to see the war between humans and witches, and to see us at that time."

"The human race is weak, but it struggles ceaselessly. After fighting again and again, our human race has become the first of all spirits."

"The Underworld Yellow Springs are all here!"

"The gods of the heavenly court are also the human race!"

"Three emperors and five emperors, suppress the fate of the human race, and the human race rises!"

Zuo Thirteen's eyes also showed light, and the rise of the human race cost how much. From the battle of the dragon and the phoenix, the war of the lich, the human race came out, and the weak human race fought again and again in front of these strong men.

Get rid of fate, get rid of cause and effect, and create luck.

With the blessing of merit, all races will retreat, but only the human race will never retreat.

Do not believe in heaven, do not believe in earth, only me human race.

Heaven and earth should be built by our people.

Human race, rise!

For the sake of the human race, generations of human race powerhouses began to comprehend, began to cultivate, and began to enter the path of immortal martial arts. The three thousand avenues are all enlightened by the sages of the human race.

Finally, the human race really began to rise.

When the emperor came out, the human race conquered the heaven and the earth, and even the celestial being had to be convinced. With the blessing of merit, the emperor is comparable to the celestial being, and it also makes the race have the ability to fight against the sky.

"She's dead!"

"Because of me!"

Yinggou said softly, for the sake of the emperor, he blasted out Huangquan and killed Jiuxiao. Everyone thought he was dead, and Granny Meng also thought he was dead.

Madam Meng, who had no hope, was of course also angry.

She wanted revenge, but was killed at Wangxiangtai. When Madam Meng was about to die, she noticed something and put a part of her energy into the stone scorpion, waiting for Ying Hook to return.

These energies are the capital for winning the recovery.

Ying Hook never thought that if he did not enter Huangquan, he would have hope of recovery.

"Mengba!"

Zuo Shisan said softly, it turned out that Po Meng was an insane woman, even if she couldn't get into Huangquan, she stayed here in order to win the hook. At least here, they can see their hometown.

"Now she should always live in her hometown, right?"

"Senior, her tears are sweet, right?"

"Yes, sweet!"

Yinggou's voice gradually recovered, and he said to Zuo Shisan again: "The Wufang Ghost Emperor found me, and the above will also find out. Thirteen, I want to enter the retreat and let this soul condense."

"You have to be careful, be careful."

"Wait out?"

Zuo Shisan still reminded that this is the underworld after all, and he still has to track Lin Guyu.

"As long as I get out of this bowl and I don't retreat, they will find out."

"The rest of the way is up to you."

"Don't worry, Lin Guyu, I found it."