The hand of another world covers the sky

Chapter 467 Abyss Falling Feather 3
Chu Mengyao, Hou Wuji and the others were all shocked. It turned out that the undead souls of the humans who died in the demon mound would also join the monster clan and become one of the members of the vast number of spirit bodies in the outer layer of the demon mound. member!In this way, although Hou Wuji used the auxiliary witch weapon to fix many undead there, and later experienced a battle with the disciples of the Broken Star Sect, there should be a lot of new human evil spirits gathered there again now!
"How is it! Little girl, you have nothing to say! Now, you can die with peace of mind!"

After finishing speaking, a giant hand with five fingers like a mountain peak grabbed everyone.

Behind him, Chu Mengli, who was seriously injured, held Chu Mengyao's hand tightly, and said sadly
"Sister, I blame my sister for being bad! I didn't protect everyone well..."

Chu Mengyao shed tears secretly, held her sister's hand tightly, shook her head unceasingly, choked up and said:

"No! I'm too self-willed! Sister... If there is still a chance, I will definitely listen to you in the future!"

"Then you...can you promise my sister to return to Xuantianzong?"

Chu Mengyao nodded vigorously with tears in her eyes, and said:
"Well! Even if we become lonely ghosts, if we can escape from this demon mound, we must return to Tongtian Peak. I, Chu Mengyao, was born as a member of Xuantianzong, and I will die as a ghost of Xuantianzong..."

When Hou Wuji and Zhao Chang heard this, their hearts were both sad and moved.

This pair of sisters who have been apart for ten years and have been deeply separated, after going through a life-and-death ordeal, finally turned their fighting into jade and reunited!

The black shadow of the demon king's five huge fingers, like a cage in the stone formation, has completely enveloped everyone.Hou Wuji, whose whole body seemed to be falling apart, let out a long breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

Since entering the Demon Tomb, there has been darkness and dilapidation in front of my eyes, full of blood and massacres, plots and tricks, evil, or the power and light of light, everything looks messy and illusory.Only when he closes his eyes at this moment, what he sees is the most thorough and purest darkness.At this moment, the darkness showed a kind of intimacy it had never had before, so fascinating... He knew that he would sleep in this darkness forever!The journey from another world may be destined to end in eternal darkness!He felt that he had finished this strange journey, and it was time for him to take a good rest!
It's just that God's will is often independent of human will!When Hou Wuji's thoughts completely relaxed and calmed down, in the darkness, there were a few vague and white shadows and fragments, like steel needles, awakening his nerves that had already given up.

Those pieces of white wobbled down, no one knew where they came from, and no one knew where their destination was, they were as pure as angel's feathers!It seemed that he didn't belong to the world he was in at all.

Hou Wuji's eyes became unexpectedly clear. He tried his best to open his eyes wide in the darkness. When those white patches fell in front of his face, he reached out and caught one of them, holding it in his hand, warm, Soft and extremely clean, it is so incompatible with the atmosphere of death and cruelty permeating everywhere in the dim hall of the Demon Tomb!
"Really feathers!"

Hou Wuji's heart seemed to be shocked by electricity, and it started to beat violently again, faster and faster.His thoughts turned rapidly, and soon, as if drawn and summoned by fate, his thoughts froze on the fleeting figure in front of the Ghost King Palace in the inner layer of the Demon Tomb.

(End of this chapter)