"Huh?"

"May I have your name?"

That creature hadn't even come close yet! It let out a cry of surprise.

The invisible pressure was forcibly suppressed, and the creatures in the forbidden areas retreated with regret.

It’s really a stone’s throw, and the birds and beasts are shocked!

"He seems to be Master Hyakki, he..."

Standing next to Huangji was a being wearing a red and blue cloak, with a black sand hat on his head.

"Don't say anything yet. I know his legend. The Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts is his masterpiece. I'm afraid he will threaten you, so you leave first..."

Huang Ji looked at Mr. Bai walking step by step, and his thoughts were changing in his mind.

He asked the creatures next to him to retreat, using the spiritual mind of later generations. It was really shocking that the Hundred Master could actually know the content of their conversation.

"I'm not very interested in a weak creature like him..."

He has arrived in front of Huangji and the others. He is wearing a tattered cloak. Through the holes in the cloak, you can vaguely see his rotten flesh, which is undergoing qualitative changes.

His rotten flesh is changing for the better.

"Sir, we are the hosts and you are the guest. How can a guest ask who the host is first?" Huang Ji asked instead without answering.

I can feel that although this creature is not an enemy, his behavior makes me very disgusted.

The mountains and rivers between heaven and earth pulsed regularly, and a steady stream of five-color energy flowed toward his body.

His steps, his breathing, and every movement he makes seem to be a running system.

The void retreated rapidly when he took a step. With every step he took, his withered and broken body recovered one point.

Nine steps.

When the ninth step fell, he had already arrived in front of Huang Ji and others.

There is really a mismatch between his voice and his appearance. He is a rough, ugly man with a slovenly beard and unkempt hair. His frayed face is intimidating, but these abnormalities are still acceptable.

What makes people feel sick is his rotten flesh that is difficult to recover...

Who wouldn’t be frightened when a man with rotten flesh and pus on his face stands in front of him?

"Has your whole body been eaten by a dog?! Why are you so scary?" Huang Ji was not afraid of him. He stared at the unknown existence in front of him without fear.

He didn't know where he had the confidence. Maybe, as the emperor of all races, he should have such an aura!

"Please introduce yourself. Your existence is beyond recognition. We really don't know where to start." Huang Ji turned around and continued to look at the giant coffin.

He thought to himself: "What is buried there, and why does it have a special resonance with me?"

Mr. Bai remembered what that person once said to him.

"I need a magic fruit on your head to eat three meals a day, and..."

When this creature woke up from death, the first thing he did was to ask for something from him. He felt speechless.

"As you wish, I understand the results in this life that are caused by previous lives."

Baigui: "..."

"Welcome to the return of the priest..." Shahua hurriedly stepped forward to salute and say hello.

After Baigui obtained Huangji's magical fruit, his face recovered. He held an ancient mirror in his left hand and a file in his right hand, and actually shaved in front of everyone.

"You, you... a creature from the Soul River World? My Great Underworld, how are you doing?"

In his time, although the Great Underworld Realm and the Great Yang Realm already existed, there was no ethnic group like Shahua.

Obviously, he is a strange creature born in later generations.

"The current world of the Great Underworld and the Great Realm of the Yang are separated by the Soul River Wangchuan."

Shahua did not dare to show any hesitation at this adult's question.

At this time, Huang Ji turned around and looked at Baigui in astonishment, "Are you a ghost or a human?"

Huang Ji's question is also the same as everyone's doubt, "Isn't the Great Underworld a world of undead and ghosts? Why is he so different?"

"Woof..." A dog barked suddenly.

"Brother Shi, why are there dogs barking? Are there dogs in Longhua City?" Huang Ji looked around and couldn't see the shadow of a dog, but it was clearly a dog barking just now.

"I..." Shi Fan also looked at the people around him in confusion, and everyone shook their heads.

Everyone inexplicably turned their attention to the Master Baigui.

Bang, bang, bang...

Buzzing...

The entire cemetery of gods and demons began to tremble violently. The graves of the large tombs were shaken open. Without the suppression of the loess, the ancient coffins made of various materials were exposed to the air.

All of a sudden, this ancient cemetery changed. In the Longhua Capital City built during the great changes in the world, this ancient cemetery was originally a vast martial arts field.

Who would have thought that when the Ancestral Army came back victorious from attacking the Soul River World, this vast martial arts arena would turn into a cemetery of immortals and demons lined with ancient tombs. It was really unbelievable.

The large tombs were shaken open, and some were directly exploded. The reason for such a situation must be that something went wrong somewhere.

"Ah, there must be so many huge coffins in this dense crowd. The red lines on it are so strange. It seems to be some kind of trick... I'll go and see..." Goddess Yan Si is not afraid even though she is a girl, she is going to get closer to check.

He was stopped by Huang Ji.

But the old donkey was scared away long ago, and the little white rabbit Bai Yuer rolled her eyes in fear.

"Calm down, that kind of evil aura is very likely to corrode the body. You see, a corpse evil barrier has already been formed here." Huang Ji felt the evil aura here and frowned.

He thought to himself: "It seems that this place is ominous! Is it possible to move the capital?"

When he was thinking about how to move the capital, someone from Xianting came.

"Your Majesty, the Immortal Sacred Tree has blossomed, and the entire fairy world is filled with fairy light..." Cang Xue and the others are presiding over the construction of the Heavenly Palace. In the past few days, the entire Land of the Gods has undergone unpredictable changes.

"Okay, Lixin, Qingyang, Aman, Sister Xianhua, call some people... Also, you go call the old donkey and return to heaven together. You should know what to do, and I will leave it to you temporarily.

I'll deal with these things in the lower realm first."

"However, remember not to touch those taboos, let's go."

As he spoke, he came to the foot of the giant monument. He did not look at those weird giant coffins.

He knew that the soils of all colors were all foreign soil, and that there were undoubtedly all kinds of strange treasures in the fierce barrier.

Not only are they treasures, but they are also sacred burials. Although the giant coffins made of various materials are accompanied by ominous signs, in Huangji's eyes, they are all top-quality treasures of heaven and earth.

He thought to himself: "Sooner or later, I will dig up the entire cemetery for you. It's such a luxury. The entire Nuo Da cemetery is filled with all kinds of exotic soil."

Of course, he didn't dare to express his shocking thoughts.

If the people present knew about it, they would definitely treat him as an alien.

"..."

"..."

Lixin and Qingyang both wanted to say something, but they both looked at that person, could only shake their heads helplessly and left.

Just when Lixin and Qingyang walked to the city gate, Master Baigui also moved and walked to the mud coffin.

People watched him touch the hair of an unknown creature that came out.

His behavior, to Xue Ge and others, was like the devil touching evil spirits.

Then, his next move made everyone present nervous.

"Ah..." After Bai Yu'er woke up, the cold ghostly atmosphere in this place had already made her whole body cold.

When she woke up, she saw that being taking off the talisman, which frightened her to death again.

"Sister Yansi, why don't you send her back first? She is always startled and makes people feel scared." Hongyan was so frightened by the little white rabbit's scream that she tightly tugged on Huangji's sleeves.

"Here, Sister Yan Si, I'll give you a piece of paper. Open it and read it when you get back, and do as I said above." A piece of paper appeared in Huang Ji's hand and he handed it to Yan Si.

"Okay, I'll take her away now and come back later. Don't mess around..." Yan Si's words had a clear meaning. Her words were about caring for her companions, and they were also a reminder to that person.

However, Master Hyakki didn't pay any attention to what she said, but stood in front of the clay coffin and talked to the coffin.

The talisman on the giant clay coffin was peeled off, and the giant coffin suddenly trembled, like relief, but also like trembling with excitement...

"Ah Huang, oh no, Huang Shen, he used you as an ally. You have been kept here by him since those days, and you don't blame him until now?"

Yan Si, who had walked some distance away with the little white rabbit in her arms, heard his words and her delicate body trembled.

Apparently, her warning had been ignored and his words had been overheard, which frightened her.

"Woo, ow, woo... Is he still alive? Where is he now? I had a dream. I dreamed that he was pierced by Tian Ge. I dreamed of his broken body being pecked by ominous birds.

, He is so miserable, ah, ah wu..."

"Starving ghost, aren't you his good brother? Why don't you save him? You opened up the underworld and got some rubbish. What's the use? It's not like you can't help in the fight, wuwu..."

A dog, he not only cried sadly, but also scolded Master Hyakki. Not only that, the past events he told were not recorded at all. Such old events would probably not be within the cognitive scope of future generations.
To be continued...