Chapter 597 Reincarnation

It took a lot of effort to enter the ghost world and found the so-called reincarnation mirror. I thought I could gain something, but I didn't expect it to be in vain. At this time, Zhuge Buliang couldn't help sighing that all the problems seemed to be in place without any progress. The identity of Mo Killing Luo is still a mystery, and the origin of his seven-star treasure body is still unknown...

At this time, Zhugebulang suddenly had a strange idea in his heart that he could not "travel" for no reason. Could it be that his "travel" had something to do with the seven-star treasure body?

"The last question, is it the ghost world without makeup?" Staring at Bai Yu, Zhuge Fuliang asked.

"It's no longer there." Bai Yu's answer was also very straightforward.

"It's no longer there?" Zhuge Buliang frowned: "Do you seem to have something to say?

In the face of Zhuge Buteng's aggressive question, Bai Yu said, "Su Yan has indeed entered the ghost world, and her memory has not been lost. With her extraordinary talent, she has been appreciated by the ghost owner. Her cultivation is thousands of miles a day, and even I can't reach it. Originally, the ghost master ordered the two of us to guard the reincarnation mirror here, but since Suyan learned that there was an entrance to the fairyland in the reincarnation path, she entered the reincarnation path, and her whereabouts are still unknown.

Hearing Bai Yu's words, Zhuge Buteng was so moved that he was almost sure that the Qingwan of Dugu Fairy Gate was undoubtedly plain. However, this woman hid very well. When she saw herself, Zhuge Buteng did not see any fluctuation in her eyes. It was not until he captured the yuan god of Xiangyifei alive without makeup and tortured her in all kinds of ways that Zhuge Fuliang faintly saw a clue.

Su Yan knew what was going on between Zhuge Butang and Xiangyifei, so she abused Xiangyi Fei's yuanshen in order to make Zhuge Butliang's heartache.

Zhuge Bliang clenched his fist, and his eyes flashed fiercely. At this time, he is far from the young boy who was trapped by love at the beginning. Although he is very similar to his girlfriend in his previous life in appearance, Zhuge Butiao will not judge people by their appearance, especially the women who are against him everywhere.

"Then why didn't you enter the reincarnation?" Zhuge Fuliang looked at Bai Yu unexpectedly. In his impression, Bai Yu was a person with a strong personality. If he knew that there was an entrance to the fairyland on the reincarnation path, he must not wait to enter.

Bai Yu shook his head with a wry smile and whispered, "My soul is controlled by the soul shackles of the ghost owner, and I can't be free for life..."

Zhuge Buteng suddenly felt that he couldn't help looking at Bai Yu more. In the other party's eyes, he saw a touch of vicissitudes. It seemed that Bai Yu's experience over the years was also full of hardships, abruptly grinding away all his previous sharpness. In fact, Bai Yu's experience in the ghost world is also a history of blood and tears. With a frivolous personality, he provoked countless troubles in the ghost world. In the end, he must have been shackled by a ghost owner and been enslaved for life.

Compared with him, she is much calmer without makeup, and the city is also very deep. She pleases a ghost master in every way, and with her extraordinary talent, she has become a disciple of a ghost master. From this point of view, the heart of plain face is more terrible than that of Bai Yu.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuge Buleang looked up at the black whirlpool in the sky and said, "The matter of the ghost world has been almost dealt with. I think I should leave too."

Bai Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "You also want to enter the reincarnation?"

"Ye-huh." Zhuge nodded, waved his hand to Bai Yu, and said, "If... One day, if you are lucky enough to see the ghost king, mention my name to him, and he will help you lift the 'shackles of the soul' on your body. Maybe you will also be lucky enough to enter the Honghuang Fairyland.

After saying that, Zhuge Wuliang rose to the sky without looking back, turned into a purple streamer and rushed into the black whirlpool above the sky.

Looking at the black whirlpool devouring Zhuge Fuliang, Bai Yu frowned, and his handsome face flashed a touch of complexity, and he muttered softly: "Ghost King... Is it the ghost king of hell?

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At the moment when Zhuge Fuliang entered the reincarnation path, a storm with a space rapid suddenly swept over him. In this space storm, there was also a special breath, as if it could penetrate into a person's soul.

The spiritual power in Zhuge Fuliang's body immediately gushed out crazily, forming a light mask to protect him. At the same time, he took out the Qinglong knife, which is a magic weapon comparable to a fairy treasure. With this thing, Zhuge Buliang undoubtedly has an amulet.

In front of them was a black channel. There were countless floating souls around Zhuge Butiao. They flew towards the black space channel. The storm swept these souls, but did not smash their souls. Instead, these souls made a sound of great enjoyment.

"Ah~~~"

A groan comes from which milky souls, and the storm in this reincarnation seems to wash the origin of a soul.

Zhuge was not bright enough to be sure, and he held up a sharp light curtain and flew to the depths of the reincarnation path.

In the dark space, this passage is extremely deep and long, and I don't know how far it is. Zhuge Bouling shuttled through the reincarnation path so aimlessly. He seemed to forget the existence of time. When he was bored, he grabbed a soul in his hand and played it. After playing enough, he let it go.

Such a hurried passage of time, in Zhuge Fuliang's consciousness, it seems that several months have passed. As he went deeper and deeper into the reincarnation path, the space storm in the reincarnation path became more fierce, and a strange force rushed towards him and penetrated into the soul.

Finally, Zhuge Fuliang had to open the seven divine holes in his chest. Seven purple stars suspended above Zhuge Fuliang's head, and a Beidou light curtain wrapped him in it and quietly shuttled through this space passage.

Almost a few months have passed in this way. Suddenly, Zhuge Fuliang opened his eyes and stared at the front from afar.

At this moment, there are ten fork in the reincarnation road, each of which exudes a different atmosphere. And on the six fork of the fork, there are six different ancient characters. Although Zhuge Butang doesn't know these ancient characters, he can vaguely guess something.

Six breath-tight storms swept out from the six fork, absorbing the souls floating in the reincarnation path. Some souls let out a scream and disappeared in the six gaps in an instant.

"Here... That's the six reincarnations. Zhuge Buliang guessed that the six paths are a supreme law. However, the six reincarnations here represent the little six, which control people's life and death.

Zhuge Butang's eyes did not stay at these six fork for too long, but looked at several other sockets. There are no ancient characters on these fork, which should lead to different planes. But there are four fork in front of you. Which one is the way to the Honghuang Fairyland? Zhuge Buzure can't help but make it difficult.

He dares not try easily. In case he is teleported to an inexplicable world, he may not find a way out in his life.

After looking at it for a moment, Zhuge Fuliang sat down in the original site, and a stream of spiritual power overflowed from his body. Zhuge Fuliang carefully felt the breath from the remaining four fork, hoping to find the entrance to the Honghuang Fairyland.

At this sitting, Zhuge Fuliang did not know that a few days had passed. He seemed to have turned into a statue and lay there quietly. Some souls that floated by him turned around his body twice, and were finally sucked in by six reincarnations.

Finally, Zhuge Butiang opened his eyes. He felt the breath gushing out of the second fork on the left hand, which resonated with the spiritual power in his body. Although it was very weak, he was still perceived by Zhuge Butang's keen consciousness.

"This channel should be the entrance to the Honghuang Fairyland. It can't be wrong!" Zhuge's eyes were happy. He raised his foot and was about to step into this passage, but his face hesitated for a moment, but he resisted.

He looked up at the fork road leading to the Honghuang Fairyland. Zhuge Buliang's purple spiritual power spewed out between his fingers. He wrote the word "Fairy Land" directly above the fork and grinned: "In this way, Brother Ghost King should be able to detect it when he comes. I hope he can come quickly, otherwise this spiritual font exists in the reincarnation path. How long has it been..."

After doing all this, Zhuge Bright took a deep breath and flew into the fork in front of him, and disappeared into the fork in the blink of an eye.

As he goes deeper and deeper into this channel, Zhuge Fuliang can feel the breath of the Honghuang Fairyland more clearly, making the spiritual power in his body run crazily. But at this time, a space turbulence rushed towards him, and Zhuge Buteng's face immediately changed, and the crazy space turbulence swallowed him up almost instantly.

"Hum!"

The seven stars above Zhuge Fuliang's head are shining generously, and a strong starlight will protect Zhuge Fuliang.

In this space turbulence, Zhuge Butang tried his best to control his figure. Although this space turbulence would not destroy him, there seemed to be an invisible resistance to stop Zhuge Butang from approaching.

In the distance, a little light flashes, which is particularly conspicuous in the dark. Zhuge Buliang desperately approached the bright place. It was a short distance of several kilometers, but Zhuge Butliang crawled forward slowly like an ant. Finally, Zhuge Butiao saw the light, which was a quaint gate.

"The ghost door is closed!" Zhuge Byouliang said with joy.