Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

When Hei Wu, the Lord of the Ghost Market, resolutely threw himself into the "Demon Abyss" for Ming Su, he could never have imagined that his final destination would be a pool of rotting flesh. Turning into rotting flesh wasn't scary, the terrifying thing was... after turning into rotting flesh, he still had feelings, breath, pain, and will...

It's so scary and painful.

He cursed Ming Su and himself countless times in his heart.

He had even fallen into endless despair and pain...

He wants to die!

Let him die!

He had scolded, cursed, and begged Ming Su... Unfortunately, Ming Su looked at him with the same cold and indifferent eyes as he would look at an ant on the side of the road.

She wasn't even willing to waste any effort to kill him.

"Kill me... please..."

“Hohoho…Kill me…”

Heiwu's voice was very broken, like a broken bellows, extremely harsh.

But Ji Wushuang seemed to suddenly become interested. He used the long knife in his hand to cut through the broken devil horns on his head, and then lifted him up. At this time, he only had half of his body. As he left the "meat pool", his internal organs, which were pieced together, rushed out of his chest with a "clatter", accompanied by a pungent stench.

"Cough cough cough..."

Heiwu began to cough, and dark green blood kept flowing out of his mouth.

Neither human nor demon.

Ji Wushuang looked at it carefully for a long time, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you want to die?"

Hei Wu begged desperately, "Kill me... please..."

She smiled maliciously, "What can I do? I'm a very mean person. The more you beg me, the less I want to help you."

Heiwu's pupils suddenly constricted. If you look closely, you will find that one of his eyes is a demon pupil, and the other is a human pupil.

"If you are willing to help me... I can tell you everything I know... as long as you kill me..."

Ji Wushuang slowly touched his ears and said lazily, "You don't need to tell me, I know what you are doing. You are collaborating with some people in the human race, trying to subvert the Tao and become the Creator, right?"

In fact, the concept of mixed-bloods is not uncommon in the universe, such as the remnants, who are neither human nor animal nor demon nor spirit.

Although the survivors are aliens, all Taoist sects will not acknowledge their existence.

But aren’t the descendants of “Tianran” also a kind of inheritance of the evolution of Taoism?

Therefore, among the surviving people, there are many wise people, strong people, and beautiful people.

But if you want external intervention to change it, the result will be different.

For example, the current Heiwu, who is neither human nor ghost, is a failure.

Ji Wushuang suddenly remembered the survivors in the Wuxing Colosseum and the humans in Haizhou who were gradually becoming demons. He didn't know whether those survivors were natural or acquired?

When we get back, we must ask Feng Ying to intensify the investigation.

Hei Wu didn't seem to expect Ji Wushuang to know so much. He said in a hoarse voice: "I know their names... I tell you, if you kill me... kill me..."

Ji Wushuang said quietly, "They say you are a love-brained person, and it seems you really are."

Heiwu: "What?"

Ji Wushuang sneered, "That woman has made you like this, half-human, half-ghost, half-dead, half-alive. You don't want revenge, you only want to die... Are you a loser? Or are you reluctant? Even though you're in such a miserable state, you still can't bear to hurt her?"

Heiwu was so excited: "No, no!!!"

He wished he could kill Ming Su with his own hands and cut him into pieces!

Bitch!

Bitch!

But in this state, he was struggling to even stay alive and breathe, how could he possibly seek revenge?!

Ji Wushuang murmured, "Do you want revenge?"

Hei Wu said without thinking: "Yes!"

Ji Wushuang used his long knife to hook the half-body monster, bringing it closer to him. "Okay, then beg me, if you beg me, I'll help you, how about that?"

"I beg you!"

Ji Wushuang smiled lightly, "Okay, I promise you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Wushuang suddenly changed the direction of the blade and cut Heiwu's body in half with one stroke. The blade continued to point upwards and finally split his forehead in half.

Heiwu's left and right eyes separated on the spot, and turbid liquid gushed out, but the depths of each pupil were filled with astonishment.

He seemed unable to understand why Ji Wushuang suddenly went back on his word and killed him.

But then, he felt dizzy and found that he was alive again?

alive?

This……

Heiwu climbed up and found that he was now very short and his arms and legs were short.

No?

Have I turned into an ugly clay doll?

Ji Wushuang smiled and said, "This is the puppet I made for you. After all, your body is beyond saving. This puppet is just right for you to use. Once you kill Ming Su, you will be free."

After Heiwu understood Ji Wushuang's words, he suddenly had the urge to twist his head off on the spot.

May I ask?

Just this arm?

Just this leg?

Kill Ming Su?

How to kill her? Make her laugh to death?!

Ji Wushuang waved his hand and said, "Alright, step aside. I'll try to see if there's anyone alive."

Heiwu, with a gloomy face, took his clumsy steps with difficulty, grunting as he moved to the side. Then he met the astonished gazes of Xue Bayu and Lishe Demon King, who had arrived late.

Xue Bamu said blankly: "Little ancestor, what the hell is this?"

Ji Wushuang did not look back, but continued to search for living people in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, "Oh, my puppet."

Bloody Eyes: "So, so cute."

Ji Wushuang looked back at him in the midst of his busy schedule, and for the first time, he felt a little skeptical about Xue Bayu's "aesthetics".

When Heiwu heard Youmo use the word "cute" to describe him, he felt so complicated that he didn't know how to describe it.

But no matter how complicated his mood was, since Ji Wushuang was looking for someone, he naturally had to help.

"I'm coming too. I know all of her loyal lickspittles."

Ji Wushuang smiled when he heard this, "It seems that you have a very accurate understanding of yourself."

Hei Wu: “…”

He had long discovered that this woman was not only ruthless, but also had a poisonous tongue. Since he was already in this state, he was not afraid of her and she could insult him as much as she wanted.

Bloody Eight Eyes followed Heiwu closely, and only realized something was wrong when they gradually approached the meat pool and the mountain of corpses.

"This, this, this... this is..."

Demon King Lishe was also deeply shocked by the...bloodiness of this place.

Although he is the devil, although he devours lives and kills each other, this place is... purgatory.

The boundless blood-red color almost solidified into a secret realm with mountains upon mountains. The stench rushing straight to the top of his head made Demon King Li She want to retreat for the first time.

Ji Wushuang looked at the Demon King Li She with a half-smile, "Did you know that Ming Su is doing a transformation experiment?"

The demon king Lishe did not say anything, but the answer was self-evident.

Ji Wushuang lowered his eyes, and while killing the pitiful "humans" who had no desire to live, had given up everything, were muddleheaded and confused, he said slowly: "This is her masterpiece."

Bloody Eight Eyes got goosebumps all over his body, "Are these all humans?"

Demon King Lishe glared at Bloody Eight Eyes fiercely: "Of course! Although Susu... although... used them for experiments, Susu was doing it for the demons. She would never hurt our compatriots. These are just humans and demon beasts and monsters!"

His voice was high and sharp, and even his ears were pressed tightly against his scalp, as if as long as he was fierce enough, he could clear Ming Suzhun of the charges.

However, the rage of the Demon King Lishe soon came to an abrupt end...

Because Ji Wushuang dug out a demon they all knew - Ananda - from the pile of people.

Oh, perhaps it can be said that it was Ananda who had become the work of the devil and withered and died.

A huge hole opened in his chest, the magic crystals and magic veins were taken away, his mind was "wide open", and even the "sea of ​​consciousness and spirit soul" in it was dug out.

It was precisely because everything on him had been scraped clean that Ji Wushuang hadn't sensed him just now. If they hadn't recognized his skin, he would have quickly turned into a pile of mud, buried forever in this sticky, damp, and bloody corner...

The Demon King Lishe and Xue Bayu both stood there in a daze, staring at Ananda's skin without blinking, as if something was blocking their throats.

You know, after Ananda swallowed the Demonic Fruit, his strength has been raised to a higher level.

How...how could he die so easily?

Ji Wushuang only glanced at him indifferently, then casually threw "him" aside and asked Hei Wu, "Do you know this demon clan?"

"……Know."

"tell me the story."

"Everything he had was stripped away and given to Hawkwing."

"Who is Hawkwing?"

"Come with me to the human race's demon."

Ji Wushuang thought of the strange demon man and nodded: "So it was him, but that demon's talent is not as good as this demon, right? Why didn't you keep this one?"

"Of course it's because this demon isn't loyal enough to Mingsu." Heiwu sneered self-deprecatingly, "Mingsu doesn't need a disloyal dog."

Ji Wushuang understood, and casually collected Ananda's skin bag and threw it into the space.

This move stunned everyone, including the demons. Dongfang Daiyuan asked in confusion, "Miss, are you planning to take Ananda out and bury him?"

Ji Wushuang smiled and said, "What are you thinking? Of course not. I want to take this skin of his out and let him see it with his own eyes. Then he will know how blind he is."

But didn’t Ananda die?

How else can I watch it?

Ji Wushuang smiled mysteriously and said nothing more.

She killed the poor half-dead people along the way, and when she was sure that there were no more living things, she sat down on the ground and started to make mud men.

One, one after another...

Her eyelashes drooped slightly, and her long hair cascaded over her shoulders. She used a blood-stained mud ball and added the power of Taoism to quickly create a densely packed field of mud puppets.

Ji Wushuang stood up, and suddenly a breeze blew under her feet. She pointed to the sky with one hand and to the ground with the other, and the rules quietly surged within her reach.

Until Dongfang Daiyuan, Li She Demon King and others were forced to retreat again and again, the clay dolls suddenly shook their heads in unison.

"Buzzing..."

"Buzzing..."

The clay doll's eyes lit up, connecting the sky and the earth. The scene was like a sky full of stars lighting up, pouring down into a galaxy in the blood-red hell...

"What's going on with us?"

"Where is this place?"

"I'm alive?"

"No, no, no, I actually became a little clay figure?"

“This… ahhhh… I’m going to kill that bitch!”

"Murder me! Murder me! Bitch!"

……

The countless noisy sounds shocked Dongfang Daiyuan and the others.

It turns out... there are so many dead souls, living souls, human souls, and demon souls here?

But, why didn’t they feel anything at all?

Ji Wushuang snapped his fingers lightly and said calmly, "Please everyone be quiet for a moment."

The clay dolls all turned their gazes towards Ji Wushuang, but the noise of discussion did not subside.

"Is it the human race?"

"Why are there humans here?!"

"This……"

Ji Wushuang's head ached from their noise, and his tone grew colder. "Since you died in vain, I wanted to be gentle with you and take you to the Universe Planet to reincarnate in the underworld, but you didn't seem happy about it? Fine, I have another way. I can just liberate all of you wronged souls and evil spirits."

Ji Wushuang raised his hand and gently pressed it between his eyebrows, and the Innate True Essence Soul-Ferrying Flag suddenly appeared out of thin air. It was a super holy weapon, and no natural laws could restrain it.

As the flags unfolded, the noisy souls immediately became as quiet as chickens.

Xiantian Zhenyuan Duhunqi's eyes sparkled, "Xiao Wushuang, do you want me to take them in?"

Ji Wushuang touched the flag and said, "We won't use it for now. If they make a fuss again, we'll take it away."

"Okay."

After making sure all the clay dolls were quiet, Ji Wushuang waved his hand and put them all directly into the space stone.

In the end, only Hei Wu had a constipated expression on his face and gritted his teeth and said, "You...you didn't treat me specially at all."

Ji Wushuang blinked: "Of course I am special to you."

Hei Wu was startled: "Really?"

Ji Wushuang nodded: "Yes, I made it very ugly for you."

Heiwu: “…” Fuck.

"Alright." Ji Wushuang then twisted the black weapon and threw it to Xue Bayu, saying calmly, "All of you, step back behind me."

Only then did the few people and the demon realize that there seemed to be a faint sound of something in the distance.

"Gululu..."

"Gululu..."

"Little Ancestor, what's that sound? What... is going on?"

Ji Wushuang remained calm: "Nothing, I just started to digest it."

"???"

"What digestion?"

"What are you talking about?"

Ji Wushuang drew his sword from his back while explaining, "Digest, digest. Of course, you can only digest after you're full. Idiots, you'd better not fight. If you come into contact with this guy's digestive juice, even the gods can't save you."

The man, two demons and one clay doll kept looking around and finally discovered the ghostly movement of heaven and earth.

One person, two demons, and a clay doll: "!!!"

Damn it! ! !

So...they weren't in a palace or a large land at all, but rather, they were inside the belly of something? ! !