"..."

Looking at the old woman who was swallowed up by the water of the Forgotten River and struggling in vain like a mortal, Han Yang couldn't come back to his senses.

By the way...does this count as beating up a "mortal" who is completely incapable of martial arts?

Poof!

Just when Han Yang was stunned, Tie Qingshu's soul returned again.

Two souls, four souls!

Tie Qingshu's remaining soul was mostly recovered.

"Well... benefactor?"

Tie Qingshu's remnant soul looked at Han Yang with a slightly dull look, as if trying to identify Han Yang's identity.

Hearing Tie Qingshu's address to him, a smile appeared on Han Yang's lips.

"it's me!"

Han Yang said softly.

"Benefactor!"

Tie Qingshu's remnant soul seemed to be in disbelief and let out another exclamation.

The smile on Han Yang's face grew stronger.

Buzz!

At this time, light flew from the sky again.

However, unlike the previous three times where they were all streams of light, this time it turned out to be a figure.

This figure was in ragged clothes and withered, like a disaster victim who would die at any time while fleeing the famine.

One soul and three souls!

Han Yang clearly felt that this figure was the remaining soul of Tie Qingshu.

However, unlike the other souls that were scattered before, this time one soul and three souls actually converged into one remnant soul.

What surprised Han Yang even more was that the aura of this remnant soul was extremely powerful.

It was even so strong that it made him feel suffocated!

Leader level?

No!

Stronger than the leader level!

Han Yang couldn't even judge how high the realm of this remnant soul was.

When the remnant soul flew over, even the Wangchuan River was suppressed by it and became much quieter.

The old woman who was still struggling in the Wangchuan River climbed up the bank and disappeared without a trace with a few quick dog paddles.

But Han Yang no longer cared about paying attention to the old woman who seemed to be Meng Po.

He stared hard at Tie Qingshu's one soul and three souls who were about to return, his eyes full of coldness.

The thing he least expected to see happened.

The remaining souls left by Tie Qingshu in the God Realm can regain a certain degree of consciousness.

What about the other souls who crossed the Wangchuan River, crossed the Naihe Bridge, and entered the underworld?

Will it continue to survive in other ways of life?

If it survives, will other memories be formed?

If the other one soul and three souls also have memories, whose memory will be dominant after returning?

Is the Tie Qingshu who came back from the dead the Xiao Qingshu sitting side by side with him in the God Realm, or is he this ignorant person in the underworld who has never been masked?

Even when facing the underworld and the mysterious existence suspected of being Po Meng, Han Yang was not nervous at all.

But at this time, facing Tie Qingshu's remaining soul and soul, Han Yang became nervous.

Because, he didn't even know whether he should let this soul return!

"She must be stopped!"

Han Yang finally made up his mind and suddenly took a step forward, holding the Qianye Fairy Sword, to block the terrifying remnant soul.

He must first determine what this remnant soul means to Tie Qingshu!

"Bah!"

The remnant soul seemed to be able to sense Han Yang's malice and let out a ferocious roar.

boom!

The terrifying air current tore apart everything around him in an instant.

Even the Wangchuan River was stirred up by huge waves.

The sound wave pierced Han Yang like a sharp blade.

The acupoints in Han Yang's body roared, and his meridians swelled.

The Nine Turns Star Technique operates automatically, intending to resist the sonic attack in front of it.

Can't stop it!

Han Yang knew very well that he would most likely not be able to block the opponent's attack.

This remnant soul is too powerful, even more powerful than the leader level!

If this blow hits the Immortal Palace, it can even destroy the Immortal Palace!

But Han Yang must be blocked!

Because behind him is Xiao Qingshu!

Zheng!

The sword buzzed.

Fight against the coming sonic attack.

Just when the two were about to collide, a petite figure suddenly stood in front of Han Yang.

"war!"

The smaller figure roared, seemingly extremely angry at the remnant soul opposite.

Tieqingshu!

The remnant soul of Tie Qingshu, who had returned to his two souls and four souls, seemed to finally remember who Han Yang was. ..

Remembering her past with Han Yang.

She didn't know who the remnant soul was opposite, but she knew that the remnant soul wanted to harm Han Yang.

She would never allow such a thing to happen.

Even if she dies, she will die in front of Han Yang!

Therefore, she stood in front of Han Yang without hesitation.

The speed was so fast that even Han Yang had no time to stop him.

call!

The ragged remnant soul on the other side bared his teeth and roared.

The sound wave suddenly changed direction and whizzed past Tie Qingshu and Han Yang's bodies.

It crashed into the Wangchuan River with a loud bang.

The Wangchuan River stirred up huge waves.

Countless dead souls wailed and turned into ashes.

"Bah!"

The remnant soul roared at Tie Qingshu.

"roll!"

Tie Qingshu roared at the remnant soul.

The two people clearly have almost identical faces. They should even be the same person, but they are facing each other.

At this time, Han Yang also discovered a clue.

Although the remnant soul opposite has an extremely powerful aura, even surpassing the leader level, it seems that he has no clear consciousness and only has the instinct of a beast.

Could it be that she didn't actually have a consciousness like a remnant soul?

If this is the case, then the other party will not retain any memory.

For Tie Qingshu, there is no danger when the souls become one.

But Han Yang knew too little about the soul and soul, and he didn't dare to try it rashly.

what to do!

Han Yang's mind was racing, thinking about this.

"Ah……"

At this moment, a chuckle sounded not far away.

Han Yang passed by the sound, and his heart suddenly shivered.

Not far ahead, two figures slowly emerged from the void.

The figure two steps behind, holding a broken bowl in one hand and a black pot in the other, was the old woman suspected of being Mrs. Meng.

In front of her, there was a mysterious man wearing a soap robe and holding a soul-calling flag in his hand. His face was covered with a layer of mist, making it difficult to see his true appearance.

"You dare to come to my underworld to seize the ghost soul. You are very brave and your strength seems to be good..."

The mysterious man spoke condescendingly to Han Yang.

An inexplicable sense of crisis came over me.

Danger!

very dangerous!

The mysterious man opposite gave Han Yang a very dangerous feeling, even surpassing that of the Feng Yun Taishang of the United Chamber of Commerce.

The mysterious man didn't wait for Han Yang's answer, and didn't seem to need Han Yang's answer. He said calmly: "If you can answer me a question, I can help you solve the little problem of the ghost next to you. It's a good deal. Do you want it?" Give it a try?”

Although it is a question, it is full of determination.

It seems that Han Yang will definitely agree.

In other words, he didn't give Han Yang a choice at all, thinking that Han Yang had to agree!

"Interesting... tell me what the deal is."

Facing the sudden mysterious existence, a smile appeared on Han Yang's face.

He entered the underworld three times, and all he encountered were irrational ghosts.

Even Po Meng seemed unable to communicate other than roaring angrily.

This mysterious man is the first person with whom he can communicate.

Of course he was interested.

Moreover, it concerns Tie Qingshu, even if this mysterious man has any trap, he is willing to take the risk and try it.

The mysterious man was not surprised by Han Yang's answer. He pointed in a certain direction beside the Naihe Bridge and asked, "What is that?"

He clearly stretched out one hand, but he still had two hands holding the soul-calling flag, which looked extremely strange.

However, Han Yang's expression remained calm, and he just looked in the direction pointed by the mysterious man.