The Evil Imperial Monarch

Chapter 2283: Evil spirit

"Black and white impermanence, is that the person responsible for the soul of the Three Realms?" Ye Chu asked curiously.

Ji Ai nodded: "They are indeed soul-seekers..."

"Where is the underworld, is it really life-and-death?" Ye Chu felt very interesting. "If we are dead, will they be asked by their souls?"

Ji Aidao: "In general, this depends on the degree of personal cultivation, and the soul of the real powerhouse is also very strong..."

"And when most of the strong spirits fall, the soul will also dissipate, so you don't need black and white impermanence to soothe the soul, even if you go to the soul, black and white impermanence will not lock the soul too strong, because of their strength It’s not particularly strong...” Ji Ai thought, “and now the underworld is not as strong as the underworld, and now there are fewer and fewer strong people in the underworld, and there are not many black and white impermanences. Light depends on them, can't ask for much soul..."

“How do the people in the underworld live?” Ye Chu asked curiously. “Is it just a sucking power?”

Ji Ai nodded: "There is no living thing in the underworld. Except for black and white impermanence, as well as some meditations, there are some summoned slayers, and there are no other strongmen..."

"There is indeed the main use of the soul, all the ambassadors and black and white impermanence, are the soul power..."

"In fact, the most demanding of the soul is the Lord of the Underworld, and his seventy-two ruins, basically most of the soul will be used by them..."

"Of course, as long as you find the soul power of these people, the Lord of the Underworld will not order to ask for too many souls..."

Ye Chu grinned and said: "This Lord of the Underworld will enjoy it, and make the seventy-two squats in the underworld. Are the seventy-two cockroaches real people?"

"You may not know this..."

Referring to the seventy-two squats in the underworld, Ji Ai’s face is somewhat dignified and explained: “In fact, the seventy-two scorpions of Pluto are seventy-two female corpses. They are the nephews of the Lord of the Underworld...”

"Uh……&"

Ye Chu stunned, no words: "72 female corpses?"

"The Lord of the Underworld still has this hobby?" The corpse of the niece is a scorpion, and Ye Chu’s listening is indeed a kind of change. The Lord of the Underworld is really a heavy taste.

Ji Aidao: "The Lord of the Underworld is not really human. In the underworld, only our dozens of ambassadors are the real people. For some reason, they are brought to the underworld, but we are still human beings. And black and white impermanence, in fact, they are not people at all, they are just some monsters that are gathered together by the ghosts and impotence..."

"They make a living by absorbing the soul, and our dozens of ambassadors are responsible for communicating the underworld and the three realms..."

"I have never seen the Lord of the Underworld, but I have heard black and white impermanence. It seems that the Lord of the Underworld is based on the corpse, and each time the Lord of the Underworld regards the body of the seventy-two scorpions as the treasure... ..."

"If the rumor is that the 72nd scorpion is filled with a lot of soul power and eventually resurrected into a corpse, it will be a very powerful force, and I heard that I can finally recover the 72 ,, and combine it into one person. Its strength can be compared to the great wild..."

"So powerful?" Ye Chu frowned.

The great wilderness, what level it is, is equivalent to the patriarch of the Heavenly Taoist sect, and the strength of the Master of the Immortal Palace.

Ji Aidao: "Of course this is just a legend. Is it really not clear, and I have not seen any of the underworld masters succeeded..."

“How are you interested in this?” Ji Ai looked up at Ye Chu and asked with some concern. “Are you worried that I am not a person?”

Ye Chu stunned and smiled bitterly: "You think more, how can I think this way, just curious about the things in the underworld..."

"On my hometown, there are also legends about the underworld, but the people there are not called the underworld, but the land government..." Ye Chu smiled and explained.

"Hell?"

Hearing this word, Ji Ai changed his face and asked Ye Chu: "Where is your hometown? How do you know the place of the land?"

"Uh……"

Seeing the expression of Ji Ai, Ye Chuyu asked: "Is there really a real estate?"

"It should be there, and the strength of the land is far better than the underworld..." Ji Ai Shen said, "I heard a white impermanence that year, as if the underworld was 72, it might come from the land... ”

"Even the Lord, I have a heart to go to the government, but I have never heard of any lord who has stepped into the land..." Ji Ai Dao.

Ye Chu’s expression also dignified: “Does this place really exist? Is this the underworld still a land?”

"From the historical records, it has existed. I have heard of the underworld. It is actually part of the government. However, for some special reasons, the underworld was finally left by the government and could not be re-registered."

"The rumor that the land is the ultimate paradise for all the monks, if they practice in the land, their practice speed can be increased by several times. In the land, there are some top-ranking strongmen in the meditation..."

Ji Ai recalled: "I don't think of people in your hometown, but also know the place of the land..."

"In fact, it is just some legends. In my hometown, ordinary people are not practicing, let alone monks, not very likely..." Ye Chu smiled helplessly.

However, in his mind, there are many imaginations about the earth, and there are a lot of confusions in it. Why does the small earth seem to have many connections with this magical continent?

On the earth, there are obviously no practitioners, and at most, some martial artists, the real master has never seen it.

Buddhism sorghum, mythical gods, and earthly ambassadors, these things have various legends on the earth, and there seems to be some echoes with this continent.

"Right, you have retired these years, have you felt any abnormalities?" Ye Chu gave her a small pot of wine.

Ji Ai stunned, and some unexpected questions: "No, what?"

"Nothing..." Ye Chu hesitated for a moment, but told the truth to Ji Ai, saying that in the depths of her spirit, she saw a evil spirit and did not know what it was.

"Evil spirit..."

After listening to what Ye Chu said, Ji Ai’s face also sank, and he said with a gloomy face: “Is it the thing that was eaten when I was brought into the underworld?”

"What did you eat in the past?" Ye Chu asked.

Ji Aidao: "In the past, we had a total of eleven ambassadors. When we entered the underworld, we were fed a black humanoid fruit. In the underworld, they called it evil spirits..."

"Evil spirit?" Ye Chu frowned, asked the face of the humanoid fruit, and finally confirmed the appearance of the evil spirit he saw.