I heard that you are the illegitimate son of Hades?

As a psychic body, Chu Ci has a unique physique. During the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens, the sorcerer turned his back on his words and used the souls of the people all over the world to sacrifice the ancient innocent souls.

"Wake up, Great Emperor of the Underworld!" The black-robed wizard laughed wildly, his body trembling uncontrollably.With a weird crow mask on his face, he is like a messenger from the underworld, bringing darkness and ominousness.

Chu Ci's body had dried up and was blown into the air by the wind. His physical body returned to the earth, but his soul still existed.

His spiritual body slowly took shape, and he picked up Yuan Yize's saber beside him.The loving person who would call himself "Ci'er" died in front of him after all.He didn't die on the battlefield, but in someone else's plan.

The moment Yuan Yize's saber licked Chu Ci's blood, it seemed to come alive, and drank his blood frantically, the blade was glowing coldly, with the sense of blood, as if it had life.

Chu Ci held the knife, and without the wizard noticing, he slashed at the wizard's back. Blood flowed from his back, and his black robe was soaked.

"You..." He turned his head slowly, seeing Chu Ci was surprised and speechless for a while, "You are not...not...already..."

The heaven-sacrificing formation will ask for the souls of everyone present except the person who set up the formation, and those souls gathered together will be trapped by the formation forever and never rest.

The wizard's mask fell off and fell to the ground and broke in two. Chu Ci still remembers the face under the mask very clearly.

"It's you……!"

It was that person back then!

In my memory, the man had slender eyebrows, sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and he was born with the appearance of a villain.That day, he shook the fan in his arms and walked towards Chuci.

"Little devil, you're pretty good at it." He covered his chin with a fan, and hummed softly, "Not bad, not bad."

Originally, her eyes were like slender willow leaves, but with this smile, the word "wretched" was capitalized on the whole face.

"It turned out to be you!" Chu Ci raised his Luohong saber and slashed at him again. The wizard didn't hide, and the saber fell straight on his chest. A hole was ripped into the black robe on his chest, and blood flowed profusely.

"It seems... I really underestimated you hahahahahaha." He laughed crazily again, and the laughter seemed to come from his throat, which made people shudder.

"The first time I saw you, I knew you were a psychic."

"Can see our... psychic body."

As the wizard said, his face twisted quickly to reveal his original appearance. His eyes were loosely drooping around the eye sockets. His skin was a frightening reddish-brown, tightly attached to his bones. His nails were astonishingly long, and they were still yellow. As if withered, the whole person is like a walking dead.

Chu Ci was a little surprised by his change.

The wizard itself is a walking corpse that has been dead for many years.

There are spirits in the underworld, and their names are spirit bodies.Spiritual bodies include imps, mountain spirits, little demons and walking corpses.The little ghost is the illusion of the soul after death; the mountain soul is the spirit bred in nature; the little demon is the monster evolved from ordinary animals;

Walking corpses have no spiritual power, they just rely on resentment to save their lives.

"You are very special, and I also know that you are Yuan Yize's adoptive son, so I tried every means...to sneak into the court, just for...for such a day...to use your blood to nourish our real emperor of the underworld hahaha .” He smiled with a wide arc of his mouth, which looked very funny, and the corners of his mouth were pulled to his ears.

"Did you know that the ancient ghost... the ancient ghost emperor is the real ruler of our dead!"

"The emperor will lead us to rule the underworld. When the time comes... when the time comes, you will be chased and killed by us alive...and you will be torn apart when you enter the underworld after death. You will never be reborn forever."

As if he could not wait to chop off his head, Luo Hongdao subconsciously touched Chu Ci's right hand holding the knife with the spiritual power of himself and the blood of Chu Ci's psychic body.

Luohong's knife cut iron like mud, and it was even more extraordinary after being soaked in blood full of natural spiritual power.With one click, the wizard's head and neck were separated.

Fortunately, it is a walking corpse, and it has been dead for so many years.

The wizard's ugly head landed on the ground, still opening his mouth and kept shouting, "Come on, the Great! Come and punish this rude and disobedient guy, hurry up, the Great!"

The clouds in the sky seem to have heard the wizard's call, and instantly turned into thousands of black shadows of different shapes and rushed towards Chu Ci. Countless voices were talking in the black shadows, and the noise was extremely loud .

These are the last words of those dead people, and they have become a tool to attack Chu Ci.

Countless black shadows transformed into shaped long swords and fell all at once. Chu Ci thought he couldn't make it through, but a strong and powerful arm blocked the sword rain for him.

"Ci'er," the figure standing in front of him turned around and smiled at him.

It's the foster father, but isn't the foster father already...

He looked back blankly at Yuan Yize's body, which was still there and hadn't moved.

Who is this person in front of him?

"Father..." Chu Ci called him tentatively.

"Ci'er, foster father is dead, this is the soul of foster father," Yuan Yi stretched out his big hand lovingly to touch his head.

"Father, in this life, after adopting you, he has been marching and fighting to defend his family and country, but in the end, he couldn't even keep his own child. It's ridiculous." The corners of his eyes slid down.

"Father...no, you are a great hero..." Chu Ci unconsciously had tears in his eyes, and Yuan Yi's huge body blocked more and more sword rain in the sky for him.

"Father-in-law has only killed people in his life...killing those who violate the territory, but father-in-law has never protected you like this."

"Before my soul flies away, let me do one last thing for you." He said, and took the Luohong knife from Chuci's hand, which was different from before.

"This knife has your blood, so you take it and use it for self-defense, and the foster father borrows it."

"It's not easy to enter the underworld if you kill too much, let the foster father help you, don't get your hands dirty."

After he finished speaking, he turned into a gust of wind and entered the tumbling cloud that had formed a hole in the sky while holding Luohong Dao.

Only then did Chu Ci react, but it was too late.

Yuan Yi has the ghosts of countless dead soldiers on his body, and since he entered the void with those ghosts, he has been unable to turn back.

The soldier's wronged soul and the ancient wronged soul were suppressed under the 800-mile city of Han Dynasty. The sky returned to its previous appearance, and the Luohong knife fell from the sky and was inserted in front of Chu Ci.

The light of the knife shone on his appearance, and the wind blew quietly across the 800-mile city of Han.

Han 800 Li City, which is extremely noisy on weekdays, is surprisingly quiet today.

The corpses of the people were piled up in the city, and the altar Fatan seemed to be a grave for thousands of people, and the corpses of innocent people were covered up by the years.

No one would call him "Ci'er" anymore, and no one would touch his head and say, "There is me."

The world is so big, he lost his most important person in such an instant.

Chu Ci staggered and sat on the ground, his eyes were filled with an endless darkness, no more luster, a pool of stagnant water, never startled.

Yiliu's wind is exhausted, and the king knows the heart of a young man.

Green plums are astringent and useless, and bamboo and horses depend on each other.

The concubine Jun Ying was shocked, so why did Yu Tiantian.

It's hard for Qingqing to go back when the king and his concubines go back.

.........

Someone was singing, and the singing sound was getting closer and closer, and finally stopped beside him, but there was no sound.

The singing woman was dressed in white clothes, she was not like a mortal, and her gestures were full of unrestrained chicness.

"What's your name?" She asked him softly.

"My name is... Yuan..." Oh no, it's not Yuan, "Forget it, whatever you want, just Chu... just call me Chu Ci."

"Have you nowhere to go?"

"I'm homeless..."

The woman smiled lightly: "My name is Xia Ziye, come with me, I will be the ferryman, and I will take you home."

"Go back to where you should be, Hades."