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Zhang Xiaohan didn't bother to test with Mei Lin back and forth, and asked everything about the underworld in detail. After learning about it, she was surprised. She always thought that this was the only one underworld in the world, but for some reason, Mei Lin also did everything she could. In the dark city, including reincarnation, there were only souls that fell in the upper realm.

In the past eight thousand years, let alone the Lingwu Continent of Xuanhuang Continent, no soul of a cultivator or mortal who fell in the lower realm had ever come, let alone the immortal world.

Either, each world has its own underworld, or the underworld has not been fully restored.

Meilin has never had a monk who can study these things. When Zhang Xiaohan arrived, he was a little resistant. Since he had said that, he slowly calmed down. No matter what, the loneliness of more than 8,000 years is real.

The two discussed all the possibilities complement each other, and finally found helplessly that they could not find the cause or the loopholes.

Under the power of the contract, Meilin could not hide anything. The two looked at each other for a while. The punisher came back to report. Surprisingly, Fan Xiaofan's soul had never entered the underworld. The punisher not only checked the souls of all the monks in the human world, but also the Buddha world.

This was another accident. Simplicity clearly implied that he solved Fan Xiaofan, but Fan Xiaofan's soul did not return to the underworld. It can only be said that Fan Xiaofan did not die.

But simple things are absolutely neat and neat. How could it leave such a big flaw in Fan Xiaofan's body? Zhang Xiaohan stared at Mei Lin's eyes, but he was thinking about Fan Xiaofan's affairs.

Fan Xiaofan first refined the relics and then obtained the Buddha statue. The Buddha world lost its inheritance. Could this inheritance be a Buddha statue or that relics? Fan Xiaofan's body disappeared, but his soul could be placed on the relics or Buddha statue?

No, if the Buddha statue is still there, it is impossible not to charge it. I will tell her that it is the relics that turn into light gray, or are they slightly larger than light gray?

Zhang Xiaohan thought for a while, but felt a little cold. If she hadn't returned to the underworld and hadn't searched for Fan Xiaofan's soul on a whim, how could she know that Fan Xiaofan was still there?

She was not afraid of Fan Xiaofan, but she was afraid of the unknown enemy hidden - yes, in her heart, Fan Xiaofan had long become an enemy.

"This Fan Xiaofan..." Meilin frowned, and there was almost no impression of this person in his memory.

"My fellow disciple in the lower world was originally a friend, but now he is an enemy." Zhang Xiaohan shook his head, unwilling to talk about the name Fan Xiaofan.

The two of them were silent for a while in the champagne. Zhang Xiaohan gathered up his emotions and turned to today's topic: "Fellow Daoist Mei, it is actually another matter for me to come to the underworld. There are some souls of ancient monks here. They are sealed on the ancient battlefield of the Ice Sea. I wonder if these souls can be reincarnated."

Mei Lin's expression also became formal. He had not received the souls of the ancient monks, and no one sent the souls of the fallen monks directly. He heard this and said in surprise: "Is it a soul-catching banner?"

Zhang Xiaohan said vaguely: "It's almost the same."

Meilin nodded: "As long as the soul captured by the Soul-Surveying Banner is not sacrificed and refined, the main soul among the three souls and seven spirits is still there, he can naturally be reborn, but he has not passed the wall of rebirth and cannot be reborn. Therefore, he must first send his soul into the five realms."

Zhang Xiaohan frowned: "Can't you send it directly outside the city or next to the screen wall?"

Merlin thought: "I have never tried it before, so it should be OK. You can try it first. Even if the main soul is incomplete, you can still refine it into a soul crystal."

Zhang Xiaohan sighed in his heart, knowing that the underworld naturally has its reward and punishment rules, and she could not change it at will, so she took out the soul banner and entered it. Within the soul banner, it was wild and dead, but the glory of the inner city was no less than that of the real dark city controlled by Meilin.

As soon as the spiritual consciousness changed, a soul appeared outside the champagne. The soul stood there slightly blankly, and then the evil intention appeared in the empty eye socket.

Mei Lin walked out of Xiangxi and stood in front of the soul for a while, then turned around and said, "Boss Zhang, this soul is incomplete. Not to mention reincarnation, even making soul crystals cannot be achieved. Let's take a look--"

As he said that, he was more sensible to the soul, and a black light was sucked into the soul's forehead. Mei Lin's face suddenly turned: "This soul, it, it..." "It" sounded twice, but it seemed that he didn't know what to say. He turned around and looked at Zhang Xiaohan, his eyes full of shock.

Zhang Xiaohan said calmly: "How?"

Mei Lin looked at Zhang Xiaohan with a very focused expression, then looked at the soul with incomplete soul for a while, turned around and returned to Xiangxi, and stood still, looking at Zhang Xiaohan's eyes with many inexplicable things, and then said respectfully: "Its main soul is incomplete, normal creatures with incomplete souls, either dementia or crazy when alive. After falling, the soul is also in a state of madness, but it is obviously nourished. In its soul body, I feel the power of the underworld, but it does not appear in the underworld at all."

Zhang Xiaohan pondered for a while and said, "If you continue to be nourished, will you still be reborn?"

Mei Lin thought about it and said, "What is drawn in this way is not only the power in the soul crystal, but also the power of the entire underworld. Boss Zhang lost the power of the underworld for a mere ancient monk, and it would not be worth the loss."

Zhang Xiaohan frowned: "What is the power of this underworld?"

"If spiritual power maintains the balance of the lower realm and the immortal power maintains the upper realm, then the underworld's underworld's power is the power to stabilize the underworld. Boss Zhang now sees the underworld. It is full of underworld's energy, which is different from the dead energy outside the city. The existence of these underworld energy maintains the operation of the underworld, and allows the punisher to obtain much higher abilities than other souls. Every time a soul enters the underworld to rebirth, it must have sufficient support from the underworld." Mei Lin explained a few words, but felt that the words were not fulfilled.

Zhang Xiaohan nodded: "Isn't it like a monk ascending after practicing, and this soul is insufficient, but the dark energy can warm up the soul and then be reborn."

"Yes, that's it." Mei Lin looked at Zhang Xiaohan in confusion and said, "But this living soul seems to be different. The dark energy that warms its soul is different from the dark energy in my underworld. It feels... Even if it is completely nourished, the lack of the main soul cannot be reversed, but..."

Mei Lin hesitated and looked at Zhang Xiaohan. Zhang Xiaohan's eyes were waiting without blinking. Mei Lin's eyes flashed and finally gritted her teeth: "I have never seen such a soul, so I dare not say it."

Zhang Xiaohan stared at Mei Lin with an expressionless face. After a while, he reached out to recall the soul. Mei Lin's eyes followed the soul and looked at the soul banner. When his eyes touched the soul banner, it suddenly became gloomy.

Zhang Xiaohan held the changes in Meilin's expression in her eyes, and she also felt the fear in Meilin's heart. She leaned back and leaned casually on the pavilion pillar of the Champsey, and her eyes fell on the dark sky outside the Champsey.

The tranquility inside the Champs is a bit strange.

"Fellow Daoist Mei is probably still wondering, how could I enter and exit the underworld at will? Actually, I am wondering too." Zhang Xiaohan held the soul banner and refused to look at Mei Lin.

Meilin lowered his eyes as if concealing his emotions. Under the contract, Zhang Xiaohan felt the fear in his heart. This fear seemed to be very reluctant. If he did not experience it carefully, it would be easy to ignore it.

"Fellow Daoist Mei, as the King of Pluto, you can't know nothing. At least you and me have a contract. Do you think you can really hide it from me?" Zhang Xiaohan sighed leisurely, "Or do you think I'm old and I'll be confused, or will my body be overwhelmed soon?"

Zhang Xiaohan fell back on Mei Lin: "Or do you think this is the underworld and your territory, and I can't do anything to you?"

Zhang Xiaohan's voice was very gentle, without any threat, but the more this happened, the more coercion it implies, and later, the gentle voice seemed to have some anger.

"Boss Zhang, every word I say is true." Meilin's voice was calm, and his hands were huddled in his sleeves and clenched into his fists.

"Yes, you did not deceive me, everything is true, but you did not tell everything you know. Alas, Fellow Daoist Mei, have you forgotten the contract between us? And have you forgotten my means?"

Zhang Xiaohan looked happy and said softly: "Let me guess what you have to hide from the underworld? There seems to be not many things about the underworld. It is not a big detail, but at least, you recognize this flag and know some things that I don't know much about, but what do you think? Of course, the underworld needs a Holy King, but it doesn't seem to have much to do with me if you go back to the past."

Merlin raised her head suddenly, her lips squirmed, but she still said nothing.

Zhang Xiaohan rubbed his brows, "It seems that I guessed right. You are sure that I will not destroy the Nether City, and I think I will not search you for souls," Zhang Xiaohan looked at Mei Lin's ugly but still erect face, and smiled, "Fellow Daoist Mei, don't worry, the underworld finally has a Hades, how can I bear to let Nether City go back to the past? Well, that's because you are good at your abilities and can resist soul search."

Meilin took a deep breath and his waist gradually straightened: "My Lin is also the Pluto of the Underworld. Although the contract is here, I really have to use the power of the contract. Boss Zhang, what kind of identity do you use to threaten me, Pluto?"

Zhang Xiaohan stared at Meilin for a while and said slowly: "What kind of identity do you think I can threaten Pluto?"

The two people's eyes collided in the air, one was turbid but intimidating, and the other was the majesty that suddenly appeared.

"The underworld is transcendent above the five realms." Mei Lin finally showed the majesty of the Pluto. He stood in a corner of the Champs and looked down at Zhang Xiaohan with his sharp eyes as if he was about to shoot into Zhang Xiaohan's heart.

"So, what about it?" Zhang Xiaohan's hand suddenly swung, and the soul banner came out of his hand and landed in front of Meilin.

Mei Lin stared at Zhang Xiaohan tightly, then slowly stretched out his right hand and slowly grabbed the soul banner. He held the soul banner with his fingers, but sweat couldn't help falling from his face.

Zhang Xiaohan looked at Mei Lin coldly, his expression did not change at all, "If you can control this banner, I will immediately undo your contract and not step into the underworld in my lifetime."

Mei Lin's hand stopped in the air. He was clearly holding the banner, but he did not dare to take it back in front of him, and he did not dare to enter his mind. His eyes were always on Zhang Xiaohan's face. When he heard Zhang Xiaohan's words, his fingers tighter, and the joints on the back of his hand were white.

"Isn't this enough? Does Fellow Daoist Mei still want to leave my life here?" Zhang Xiaohan sneered and added another layer of weight. "It's okay, or Fellow Daoist Mei can also offer any conditions, I, Zhang Xiaohan, agree to you."

Meilin's hand trembled, as if the soul banner was so heavy that he couldn't hold it at all. He wanted to pull the soul banner closer, but he didn't dare to do such a move. The hesitation in his eyes alternated with the destruction of the boat.

"You can't speak too much, right?" Merlin squeezed out of her teeth.

"Fellow Daoist Mei has known me Zhang Xiaohan for a long time." Zhang Xiaohan sneered, and suddenly pushed a little blood and spiritual light out of his forehead. A contract suddenly appeared in the air. The spiritual light flew in. The contract turned into a little spiritual power and disappeared. The drop of blood suddenly flew towards Meilin, and a little spiritual consciousness flew back from Meilin's forehead.

Mei Lin was stunned and looked at Zhang Xiaohan in disbelief. Zhang Xiaohan raised his eyebrows: "This is your dark city, you are free, what are you waiting for? As long as you control this banner, I, Zhang Xiaohan, will be your prisoner. That's enough."

Meilin's hand suddenly opened the banner flag, and the man also took a step back and almost fell out of the champagne. His lips were trembling, and he stared at Zhang Xiaohan blankly. He held the banner flag and then let go, then held it.

After a while, he lowered his head dejectedly and sat on the fence of the Champs.

The soul banner was still hanging quietly in front of him, and he seemed to have no idea.

"Can I tell you? Your underworld, your underworld, is just a copy. The real underworld is not here, nor is it here." Zhang Xiaohan looked at Meilin mockingly.

Meilin gritted her teeth, stared at Zhang Xiaohan, and also looked at the soul banner.

"After more than 8,000 years ago, you could not do anything to me because you were afraid of the death energy of the underworld. So now, on your territory, you can replenish yourself with the dark energy of the entire dark city. As long as the dark city is in the underworld, your spiritual power will not be cut off. As long as you defeat me and kill me, this banner will naturally be lifted from the sacrifice and refining with me. You can also train my soul into the living soul of the banner."

Zhang Xiaohan slowly stood up: "Look, I have terminated the contract with you, and the banner is also in front of you. I promise you that I will not use the banner. In this way, you can rest assured to attack me."

Zhang Xiaohan stood down with his hands down, his head full of white hair, old-fashioned, and his turbid eyes were not distracted. However, even such an old man in his twilight years made Meilin no longer have the courage to stand up.

Using the power of the entire Nether City to compete with Zhang Xiaohan? Since Zhang Xiaohan dares to say that, he is sure to win.

——Thank you for Chi Xue’s reward of Heshi Bi, thank you
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