After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

The moment the ghost city fell apart.

Thousands of spiritual lights splashed down, they were the souls trapped in the ghost city.

They were sucked into the Ghost City in the form of souls, but what they revealed in the Ghost City was not their souls, but their complete bodies.

The ghost den was broken, and all the restrictions and supernatural laws disappeared.

The living souls were attracted by the body and fell from the sky.

Countless ghosts and dead souls trapped in the dark water that protected the city were also purified and sucked into the guiding gate with sparkling rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors.

The huge ghost city turned into a rain of light and began to collapse from the edges.

"miracle!"

"This is a miracle!"

"Come and see, there are gods."

"..."

The people of Lincheng watched all this in disbelief and cheered.

That strike was too dazzling and stunning.

Those who had just survived a "supernatural nightmare" even knelt down and kowtowed, shouting that the immortal was awesome.

At the same time, in the center of the Underworld Palace.

The huge Buddha's handprint almost completely obliterated the Underworld Palace. In the empty space at the center, the green-robed Dragon Ghost, also known as the Second Emperor, stood beneath a black stone tablet that was several feet tall. He looked at Qin He in disbelief and said unwillingly, "Can I know at whose hands I died?"

At this moment, it no longer has the power it once had. Its ghostly body has disappeared, leaving only a remnant soul, so transparent that it is about to dissipate.

The palm technique falling from the sky and the Buddhist technique in the palm of the hand combine into one, creating a "divine power" that is unmatched.

The Second Emperor's final resistance was like an ant in the face of such divine power, leaving it in despair.

This was something the Second Imperial Ancestor had never thought of since he embarked on the path of cultivation.

One day, it will become an ant.

If you ask whether I feel regret, of course I do.

The Second Emperor regretted being careless and giving the opponent a chance to display his skills. If he had rushed forward and fought with all his strength from the beginning, the outcome might have been completely different.

Or, when he starts to perform, give up your pride and run away.

Unfortunately, there are all kinds of medicine in this world except regret medicine.

Even if anyone is the only one who can dominate for thousands of years, it is impossible for him to give his all in everything.

I thought it was just a small character causing trouble, but I never expected that it would be killed with one blow.

I was careless and didn't dodge.

But no matter what, dying from Qin He's stunning blow is not a bad way to die.

Therefore, before his extinction, the Second Emperor wanted to know at whose hands he was killed.

Or, is this God's will?

The person in front of me is just doing justice for the heavens and erasing myself.

"I am the Great Immortal Qingniu." Qin He said expressionlessly.

"Good, very good." The Second Emperor's remnant soul nodded slowly, then asked, "May I ask where the immortal resides? Is it in the Western Divine Realm?"

"Not really." Qin He shook his head and said, "I am an immortal banished from the mortal world, and the four seas are my home. I will go to the Western Divine Realm when I have time in the future."

"Isn't it the divine realm?" The remnant soul of the Second Emperor was stunned, but did not ask any further.

Qin He looked past it and towards the black stone tablet, and asked, "Is this stone tablet the core of the supernatural?"

"Yes, if you possess it, you will have another kind of immortality."

The Second Emperor looked at Qin He, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and suddenly laughed, "I am very curious, with this tablet in hand, what choice will you make at the end of your life?"

"Even though the divine turtle will eventually turn to dust, the three realms will eventually turn to ashes. No one can escape, no one can escape, hehe~haha~"

However, at the end of the words, the smile on its face slowly faded, and finally turned into a muttering:

"It's a pity that I can't see it anymore. I can't go there anymore."

"I shouldn't have seen this a thousand years ago~"

As the words were finally spoken, its remaining soul finally couldn't hold on any longer, and it dissipated in the night wind as it passed by.

The Second Emperor, a peerless genius who made great contributions to the establishment of the Dajing Empire and stepped into the Divine Bridge two centuries later, passed away.

Qin He couldn't help but fall silent, thinking about the words of the Second Emperor.

Is the supernatural an alternative form of immortality?

Or is it another kind of depravity?

The black stone tablet in front of him was extremely smooth, emitting the metallic luster of black iron. There were no words, patterns, or even inscriptions.

But this thing is an ominous object that has troubled Lin'an City for more than two thousand years, and has caused countless people to lose their lives.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin He reached out and grabbed the stone tablet in his palm. After sealing a few talismans, he threw it into the space under his armpit.

The stele was ominous, and he didn't want to study it, because the more he knew, the greater the pull of corruption would be.

Normally, everything goes smoothly and the Taoist mind is firm, which cannot be seen. However, at certain specific moments, it will turn into a magic ring that attracts slaves and emits a fatal attraction.

After all, the supernatural is a force that completely distorts the rules.

What is ominous? This is ominous.