This is a sky full of haze.
The sky is always gray, and there is no trace of sunlight or clouds. The land is full of corruption, withered trees and barren land, there is no vitality.
The ground is thick fog that will never disperse. The fog comes from the distant yellow spring, the yellow spring that flows down like a heavenly river.
It evaporates and floats on the earth, bringing darkness and desolation to the entire world.
This is the underworld.
In the land of the underworld, there will always be only ghosts.
Various ghosts.
The most primitive mist ghosts condensed with fog, grievances accumulated by the condensation of grievances, the ferocity that never dissipates after death, and various kinds of zombies that retain entities, and various kinds of things that are difficult to classify. The weird existence of, flooded this world, forming a vast realm of ghosts.
The size of the underworld is beyond imagination, even better than the prehistoric, second only to Hongmeng.
As the connecting realm of the Stars and the Ten Thousand Realms, it corresponds to countless worlds in the underworld. Because of these connections, the underworld is full of mysteries, and there are so many weird places that people can imagine.
Yan Shuihe is such a weird place in the underworld.
This is a long dark river without a source, living with the underworld and growing with the dirty soil. The river never flows, but there is always a rushing sound. There is a black mist that never dissipates on the river, and all kinds of ghosts are churning in Hanoi.
Below the Yanshui River, the black river rolls, and swirls swirling under the waves of mysterious power.
Occasionally, you can see black ghosts circling up from the whirlpool, crawling out of the whirlpool amidst the screams, and swimming towards the surface of the water.
A Yanshui ghost was born like this.
Not every ghost will necessarily appear in Huangquan. Huangquan supports the entire underworld, and the underworld corresponds to the star and the ten thousand realm. In this world, there are too many subversions of common sense, non-conventional, and even self-contradictory existences, which are difficult to understand, unpredictable, stay away from the living, and sleepless for the dead.
It continued to sink downward, and gradually came to the deepest and darkest river bottom.
The corrosive undercurrent has turned this place into a forbidden zone of life, and even ghosts are unwilling to enter. Only a few kinds of ghosts such as carrion fish and ghost crabs can exist here.
But it was in such a place that a huge human body existed stubbornly.
He settled in the deepest part of the river bottom, and the rot covered his whole body.
The undercurrent is raging on it, and the hard flesh and blood cannot be scraped away, the sharp bones of the carrion fish can not bite through the hard shell, and even the ghost of the ghost crab can not store it on it.
At this moment the corpse was lying quietly at the bottom of the river, motionless, as if dead.
In the chest of the corpse, there is a terrifying hole. After piercing him, the huge energy still stays on it, and even any ghost that dares to approach will be directly torn to pieces.
A ghost crab came here.
The energy vortex at the entrance of the cave not only attracts the ghost crab, but also makes it feel terrified, not close, and can only wander around the energy vortex.
Suddenly, a transparent claw stretched out from the hole and grabbed the ghost crab. The ghost crab's empty misty body began to change, trying to escape from the transparent claws, and at the same time, the black mist tipped ao, making a sharp noise.
The transparent claw retracted unaffected, and pulled back to the chest hole.
Under the impact of the majestic energy, the ghost crab was instantly washed away, leaving only a trace of the most essential soul energy, and was guided into the cave.
In the depths of the hole was a heart that had been torn apart, and beside this heart was a transparent ghost sitting impressively.
It sits on the edge of the heart, carefully guiding the soul energy to enter, so there is a little healing that is hard to see with the naked eye at the crack of the broken heart.
Then the heart slammed.
Although it was just a beating, it displayed surging life energy. Within several tens of feet, all the bone-staining fish and wandering crabs that passed by were shocked. It's a pity that this kind of death will not bring any benefit to the physical body, so the heart let out a long sigh.
The transparent ghost gently stroked his heart, as if saying, don't worry, don't worry.
This corpse was naturally Tang Jie's deity, and as for the transparent ghost, it was Xiao San.
Tang Jie's deity is indeed dead.
No vitality, no life.
That day, the prehistoric continent came from the palm of the big Luo Jinxian. It was terrifying and unparalleled in the world. Even Tang Jie's tyrannical body, which was claimed to be immortal, could not resist and was killed on the spot.
But the soul is still dead!
Because of the existence of the clone, there is a place for the soul of Tang Jie's deity to go, and there will be no death and light extinguishing.
It's just that Tang Jie didn't take back the remnant soul from the deity's body.
On the contrary, he left his soul there.
The dead are not allowed to send their souls, even if they are sent, they are just walking dead.
But Tang Jie didn't use this method.
At the moment the deity died, Tang Jie used Genesis Infinity on his deity.
To be precise, he used it against a fragmented heart of the deity.
The moment he used Genesis Unlimited, Tang Jie's body already had a new life.
This life is fragile, lacks consciousness, and has no combat effectiveness.
But at the same time it is also a seed.
The seed of life!
Yes, Tang Jie's deity is indeed dead, but Tang Jie has left himself a seed of life.
At the moment when the seed of life existed, the deity's consciousness had entered this newborn life, and fell into a sleep like suspended animation for the first time.
Tang Jie called this fetal interest.
A new life must go through the hiding stage in the development process.
At the same time, the Dao Zang Yuan Locking Method is used to lock all the essence and energy of the physical body and prevent it from leaking out.
In this way, the seed of life can be bred and grown in the deity, using the body as the soil, quickly absorb and expand, and re-form into a complete deity.
This was originally a good plan, but it was a pity that it was destroyed by the Emperor of the Underworld, and he even pulled the deity into the underworld. Why would Tang Jie be unwilling to hand over the spirit of the Five Elements Clan to the underworld
This can't be blamed on Tang Jie's stingy, the Five Elements Race is a race created by Tang Jie, belonging to the Huang Ting world, not in the system of the Star Luo Great Thousand Realm. As an independent system, it has great reference, reference and research significance for Tang Jie, and it is an important basis for Tang Jie's future enlightenment and further progress.
But if the spirit of the Five Elements race enters the underworld and enters the cycle of reincarnation, it means merging into the Star Luo Great Thousand Realm, and thus loses this independence.
In the future, in order to gain greater strength, Huang Ting World will sooner or later merge, but not now, so Tang Jie will not allow the Underworld to take away these remnants of souls anyway. The price is to lose the deity.
Fortunately, what the underworld needs is the soul instead of the body. The Emperor of the Underworld is incorporeal and becomes a god. He is not very interested in the body itself. It is completely out of revenge to pull the deity into the underworld, so after being pulled into the underworld, he has not Pay attention to it again.
The land of the undead in the underworld is heavy, and vitality is hard to find. Fortunately, the seed of life is based on the body as the soil to nurture and grow, and there is not much demand for the outside world for the time being, so the problem is not too big.
The real trouble is that the consciousness of the deity fell into a deep sleep with the seed of life, unable to resonate with the consciousness of Tang Jie, so Tang Jie also didn't know the situation of the deity.
All he knows about the deity can only be through the junior third.
Without consciousness leading, the seed of life grows very slowly only by instinct. The most terrible thing is that although the Emperor of the Underworld is not interested in the flesh, not every ghost in the underworld is not interested in the flesh.
Most physical ghosts are interested in this body of the deity.
So Tang Jie had to recover more quickly to deal with possible threats.
During this period of time, Xiao San kept catching wandering ghosts and feeding Tang Jie's ontological consciousness, just to make the deity's consciousness awaken more quickly, so that he could effectively manipulate this physical body.
At this moment, after the sigh, a voice suddenly sounded in the consciousness of the junior three: "San'er."
"Squeak!" Hearing this sound, Xiao San let out a rat-like excitement.
The deity's consciousness finally really awakened.
The deity has said: "How are we now?"
Xiao San danced and screamed.
Through the transmission of consciousness, the deity has understood what Xiaosan said.
He felt himself for a while, and found that his current life form was still just the most primitive form of life, living on the heart that was barely repaired by the monument, and he was in a weird state of being human and non-human, ghost and non-ghost. Even his own consciousness can only barely exist, and if he thinks for a longer time, he will feel tired. As for establishing contact with the clone Tang Jie, let alone, fortunately, the clone can at least feel the deity waking up.
Knowing this, the deity said: "I can't wake up for too long now, and I will fall asleep soon. The top priority is to continue to collect ghost food for me, so that I can stay awake for more time."
"Don't worry, father, I will definitely catch more ghost crabs for you." Xiao San replied.
The deity has said: "That is not enough... Need stronger..."
Xiao San's face immediately showed a dilemma: "But I am a ghost hunter, so I can't openly appear in the underworld."
"Then let them come over." Tang Jie said.
"How come here?"
"Fishing... Use my flesh and blood..." The deity's voice lowered.
It's just that after a while, the deity's consciousness has gradually become difficult to support, and it is about to fall into a deep sleep again.
"Your flesh and blood?" Xiao San was stunned.
Yeah, why didn't I think of it
The flesh and blood of the deity is still very tempting for some specific ghosts. In some respects, it is no less than a genius treasure, and it is sure to be able to catch ghosts.
"But if it's too powerful..." Xiao San was a little worried.
It is not afraid of ghosts that are too powerful, but once they fight, they will inevitably be exposed and the risks will increase.
"Improper target... Just give up... You can discard the bait." The deity continued.
"But that will waste your flesh and blood."
"When it's time to waste, just waste it. What is lost now will always be returned later..." The deity's voice became deeper and deeper, and in the end it was completely inaudible.
He fell asleep again.