Onmyo Ghost Hunter

The eyes of the stars are like torches, and the robes are flying. After sweeping around in the air, they also did not find the whereabouts of Jiusha, so they fell down.

I immediately released his physical body, and the body of the star dharma shook, turning into a ray of starlight and sinking into the top of Bai Wuchang's head. Then he opened his eyes and said with a puzzled look:

"I didn't expect this guy to give up such a treasure. It's just a mere soul split. The weight of the Black Flame Demon Tower is much stronger than this soul split. If no one controls the Black Flame Demon Tower, how could we be so easy?" Get out of trouble? Why was he able to give up such a treasure? I can't figure it out, if it were me, I wouldn't give up, it's a pity."

"He should have developed his own independent consciousness, maybe he wanted to get out of the control of the demon body, so he gave up this treasure. After all, it's just something outside of him. By the way, we have to hurry over to the ancestors. , must not let the blood patriarch obtain blood, otherwise, the success will fall short."

I thought about it, and said, I also hope that Ziluo can reach the Maha World safely.

"Well, I know that the blood patriarch has already put a lot of blood into the gourd. Originally, Zhong Kui and him were equal in strength, but now there is another demon with a human head and a scorpion body, and another Blood Sea Snake, I guess he won't be able to last long, so we still have to hurry over there."

Bai Wuchang's face was solemn, he flicked his cuffs, a gentle force supported me, a cloud of nebula emerged under his feet and I went straight to the sea of ​​blood.

"A monster with a human head and a scorpion body, and a blood sea snake girl? What is this?"

I couldn't help asking, are these all monsters?A monster living in a sea of ​​blood?

"It's Styx's subordinate, a powerful monster back then, but after so many years of suppression, its strength has almost been reduced, but for us, it is still very powerful..."

Bai Wuchang smiled slightly, and told me the situation of these two monsters one by one.

"In this case, the white predecessors will deal with the blood sea snake girl, and I will deal with the demon with the head of a scorpion, and the ancestors only need to concentrate on dealing with the blood ancestor. By the way, why is Dizang not here?"

I was slightly startled, and thought of Dizang. After all, Dizang is now the master of the Nether Blood Sea. How could he be absent at this critical moment?

Seeing my puzzled and thoughtful eyes, Bai Wuchang was taken aback for a moment, a blush appeared on his cheeks, he looked at me with some embarrassment, and said:

"Uh... um, he went to the world to buy something, so he's not in the underworld, so..."

"Uh... well, I think I get it."

I shrunk my head and remembered what Li Nianbai had said to me. Bai Wuchang’s previous life was the reincarnation of Gu Lun and Xiao, the ten princesses of the Qing Dynasty. The Tibetan king had entanglements, and even the Tibetan king gave up the position of Zhengguo and was reincarnated, but unexpectedly Gu Lun and Xiao turned into male bodies, so he was harsh on Bai Wuchang in every possible way.

For some reason, the memories in my mind were tumbling, and the unforgettable memories flooded out one after another like a flood.

In the ghost world, there is boundless darkness.

But in a certain corner of the world, there stood a beautiful girl in a light yellow gown, with a slight sadness on her face.

She stood in the darkness, and she was the only one who looked so holy in the darkness.

This is Houtu. I don't know how long she has been standing in this dark area. She suddenly pointed to the sky and said:

"I am willing to use the body of the ancestral witch to transform into the six realms of reincarnation and live forever!"

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Houtu's body disappeared, and the light shone far away, and the roar shook the sky, and a strange building appeared. This is the Six Realms of Reincarnation. Just when the six realms of reincarnation were formed, a beam of colorful light shot down from the sky, gathering her primordial spirit.

Houtu lost his strongest physical body. Between the heaven and the earth, the body of the witch clan is the most powerful, even a hundred beasts cannot match it, especially the twelve ancestor witches. According to legend, the fire god Zhu Rong and the water god among the twelve ancestor witches once fought , unexpectedly crashed into Buzhou Mountain, from which one can imagine how powerful the physical body is, and Houtu is one of the twelve ancestor witches.

She stretched out her hand to grab it, and a faint golden figure floated in the air. Upon closer inspection, the figure was exactly the same as mine, but I think it was Huang Tian.

Huang Tian also lost his physical body, and his soul was so weak that he couldn't even open his eyes.

Houtu stretched out his hand and pointed at the center of Huangtian's eyebrows, the power of merit penetrated into the center of Huangtian's eyebrows, making his primordial spirit gradually clear, and finally Huangtian slightly opened his eyes.

"Hou'er, you...how did you become like this?"

After Huangtian woke up, seeing Houtu in a trance, his face turned pale with shock, the original aura of the emperor was gone.

Houtu smiled slightly, and said: "I have fulfilled my long-cherished wish, sacrificed my life and turned into the six reincarnations, and now I am the same as you, and at the same time the body of the primordial spirit. Fortunately, your primordial spirit has not yet dissipated, so there is time."

"What is there in time? Didn't you say that you are still trying to find a way to keep the body of the Wu clan as much as possible? You even got the five-color mud, why are you still going your own way? Didn't we all agree? If you do this, it will be broken." The fate of your witch clan! Your entire clan will be implicated in you."

With distressed face, Huang Tian reached out and grabbed Hou Tu's palm, and asked.

After the death of the remaining eleven ancestral witches, the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the witch clan fell on Houtu. Huangtian never expected that she would turn her body into a reincarnation.

Hou Tu shook his head, stared at Huang Tian and said, "Your battle with Styx will cause your physical body to collapse, and your soul will be scattered, and my five-color mud is in the mountain and sea world, so I can't get it for a while. Hurry up, to reshape the real body, your primordial spirit can't support it for so long, so I decided to incarnate in the six realms of reincarnation, don't get me wrong, the rest of the human beings, monsters, and beasts will also enter the six realms of reincarnation."

After finishing speaking, Houtu blushed slightly, lowered his head, and continued:

"But if you want to enter reincarnation, you have to drink Wanghun Soup and forget what happened in this life. Only in this way can your soul be reincarnated safely."

After finishing speaking, Hou Tusu flipped his hands over, and in his hand was a small emerald bowl filled with thick green soup.

"Forget? Impossible, I said it at the beginning, if we can kill Styx, we will be together, you now..."

Huang Tian resolutely shook his head with a decisive look on his face.

Hou Tu gave a wry smile, although he was reluctant to give up, he said softly:

"It's too late, I used the power of merit to protect your soul, so you can talk to me now, but you are too seriously injured, you have to go to reincarnation, good luck makes others, even though you drank the Wanghun soup, But I believe you will be able to come to the underworld to find me."

"You are also in the body of the primordial spirit now. How can you persist for so long without the support of the physical body? What if I can't solve the mystery of the womb in the next life? Hundreds of years, thousands of years, what should I do?"

Huang Tian frowned tightly, holding Houtu's palm tightly with his palm, and his body began to become hazy.

Hou Tu's eyes were filled with deep reluctance, and a shyness appeared on his cheeks. He pointed to the small green bowl in front of him, and the soup of dead souls inside turned into a torrent and poured into Huang Tian's mouth.

After a short moment of hard work, Huang Tian's eyes that were still sober began to become dull, and the painful expression on his face returned to calm, even a little dull.

Seeing this scene, Houtu burst into tears instantly, fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

Tears rolled down, and suddenly it rained in the gloomy underworld. A river gradually formed, and the river water was clear. Houtu touched the tears and stood up, staring at the river, and said: "I hope this river It can wash away the sins of the human body, forget the hatred, forget the jealousy... This river is called Wangchuan, and if the Yin body falls into this river, the sins will not be erased, and they will not be able to go ashore."

Immediately afterwards, Houtu closed his eyes, his body shone with light, and a faint white phantom appeared in front of her. Except for the white gauze skirt, this woman was exactly the same as Houtu.

Houtu opened his mouth and said:

"You will be called Sihuang from now on. Wait for a man named Huangtian on this Naihe bridge. He has the Dao pattern in his palm. Don't forget that I have two bottles of real water here. I will reincarnate with him. Your strength has been greatly damaged, and you may not be able to solve the mystery of the womb, so you have to give him another bottle of real water, and then let him find me and let me drink it."

The girl in white nodded and said, "Sihuang understands."

Hou Tu took a deep breath, with tears in his eyes, and continued: "You are my hope, with this hope, no matter whether it is a thousand years or ten thousand years, no difficulty will be able to stop you, and you will not be destroyed. "

Sihuang nodded, and there seemed to be something more in his eyes, which became more cohesive, and he said:

"Sihuang understands, I have been waiting for a person, this person is called Huangtian, has the Dao pattern in the palm, find him..."

Houtu nodded, and with a wave of his plain hand, a stone bridge spanned the Wangchuan River. Sihuang stepped onto the Naihe Bridge, and there was a big pot in front of him, which contained Wanghun soup, and in her hand was a green small bowl.

When she turned around, she saw Houtu holding Huangtian's hand, step by step, going to the place where the six paths of reincarnation were, and finally disappeared.

Sihuang stood on the bridge, holding a small green bowl in his hand, and repeated in a crisp voice:

"I'm waiting for someone, this person is called Huang Tian, ​​who has the Dao pattern in the palm..."

……

I felt someone pat me on the shoulder, and my memory flooded back like a flood. Bai Wuchang rushed me worriedly, and my eyes were already moist.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying all of a sudden? Are you injured?"

He stretched out his hand and patted my back lightly. I knelt down on top of the nebula, covered my face with my hands, but the tears flowed down uncontrollably. My heart felt like being cut by a knife, and it was extremely painful.

It turned out that the Wangchuan River was formed in this way, and it turned out to be the tears of Houtu.

"Zhong Yuan, don't scare me, what's wrong?"

Bai Wuchang squatted down, Xingyun also stopped, he patted my shoulder lightly, and asked softly.

I raised my head, my eyes blurred with tears, and murmured:

"A woman, I have failed her for thousands of years. After the great war, I will stay with her, but she has been waiting for me. How many times have we met today, but because of the birth The mystery in the middle is not solved, just pass by."

The strong yearning made me dizzy for a while, Luo Shui'er is the Houtu, and my queen!

(Sorry, it's a bit late, there will be 2 more updates today, don't worry, this chapter is yesterday's Chapter 3.)