In front of the main gate of the palace, in the vast smoke, in addition to the large number of ghost soldiers everywhere, there were also two burly ghost generals with extremely tall figures standing tall, holding weapons and standing tall.

Although one of them had a human body, he had an extremely large hideous cow's head, covered with thick black iron armor, and in his hand he held an iron rod with skeleton ghost patterns, half red and half blue, as if it was a combination of water and fire.

The other one is also human, but has a narrow and ugly horse face, wearing a heavy armor of agrey, holding a string of red crystal chains in one hand, and a white skinned ghost claw in the other hand, which seems to be stained with some black blood.

The two of them were motionless guarding the gate, as if they were two sculptures, but it made the already gloomy hall look even more ghostly, just like the legendary Hall of Yama in the Underworld of the Underworld.

However, there were no plaques hanging on the lintel of the hall, and the two huge doors were tightly closed.

At this time, deep inside the palace, there was a huge underground space with bonfires everywhere, illuminating every corner with a bright light.

In the middle of the underground space, there is a hexagonal stone platform with a radius of thousands of feet high, which is only three feet above the ground. It is as smooth as a mirror and is naturally formed. In the middle, a hexagonal pit pool is sunk inward, filled with dark red water.

And directly above the pool, a dark red light was lit, with light threads surrounding it, and a huge hexagonal roulette floating in the middle.

The roulette is engraved with various runes, with strange waves coming out on it, and it also emits a strange aura that carries with the world, making people feel infinitely small just by standing in front of you.

At this moment, at the edge of the pool, facing the hexagonal roulette, a tall man in black robe stood with a hat on his head and the black veil hung down, completely covering his face.

However, what is even more strange is that the man in the hat was obviously restrained and seemed ordinary, but standing there was like a mountain standing majestic, and his aura was even more than the hexagonal disc.

The man in the hat nodded slightly, and the drooping black veil was pressed against his chest, as if he was lowering his head and thinking about something.

At this time, a sound of footsteps came from a distance. A beautiful woman in black dress with fair skin was holding a beautiful woman in a blue palace outfit and stepped onto the stone platform and came towards this side.

This woman in black dress is nothing else, she is Jiao San.

Her appearance is already beautiful, and the woman in the palace dress is even three points better than her, but she is not someone else, but she is the woman who is called "Ru Shuang" by the people of the Reincarnation Palace.

If Han Li were here, he would naturally not agree with this statement, because this "Rushuang" is exactly the same as Nangong Wan in terms of appearance and manners. In fact, it is also Nangong Wan.

Jiao San held her hand and felt her skin was smooth but slightly cold, which contrasted with her hot palms at the moment.

Compared to the heat of her palm, Jiao San's mood was even more chaotic at this moment. Her brows frowned slightly, and her face was a little solemn. She couldn't help but look at Rushuang from time to time.

Since she learned that Rushuang was her mother, Jiao San could no longer look at her with the original eyes. However, the latter was incomplete and did not feel strange about her observation. She just followed her calmly towards the center of the stone platform.

"Lord of the Palace."

When he arrived at the hexagonal pool, Jiao San let go of Rushuang's hand and saluted the man in the hat.

Rushuang also gave a gift like this.

"Go in." The Lord of the Reincarnation Palace turned around, his eyes fell on the two of them, and he said.

Upon hearing this, Jiao San held Rushuang's hand and walked to the edge of the pool.

Rushuang hesitated for a moment and looked at Jiao San.

Jiao San smiled gently at her and signaled her to walk into the pool.

Rushuang lifted up her skirt and walked step by step towards the center of the pool along the steps beside the pool.

The water in the pond was not too deep, and when she walked to the center, she was just as full as her chest.

However, when she just stood still and wanted to turn around and look at Jiao San, her eyes suddenly became dizzy, and her body fell backwards, and she fell directly into a coma.

After seeing him sleeping, Jiao San leaned back and floated on the water surface. There was no surprise on his face. He seemed to have known about it for a long time, but there were still some doubts in his eyes.

"District Master, why did you ask me to bring... Mother here for? Why does Mother have no memory of me and have no idea about my relationship with her mother and daughter?" Jiao San frowned and couldn't help asking.

"Your mother can't remember you because she has been reincarnated for a lifetime, and naturally she has no memory and can't remember you." said the Lord of the Reincarnation Palace.

"I have been reincarnated for a lifetime, what does this mean?" Jiao San asked.

"What I mean... is that her previous life was your real mother, named 'Gan Rushuang'. In this life, her surname was Nangong, with a single name of Wan. If you want her to remember you, you must help her restore the memory of her previous life." The Lord of the Reincarnation Palace pondered for a moment and said slowly.

When Jiao San heard the name "Nangong Wan", he felt a little accustomed to him, but he didn't care. He was stunned and asked, "Gan Rushuang... My name is Gan Jiuzhen, is it based on my mother's surname?"

In an instant, countless questions arose in her mind. Why did her mother die in her previous life? Where was her father? Is her mother who has been reincarnated for a lifetime still her mother?

But in the end, she just asked a question: "Why can't I remember my mother?"

"The last time your mother died was the day you were born. How could you remember her when you were born?" said the Lord of the Reincarnation Palace.

"Did my mother die because of me?" Jiao San asked coldly.

"No." The Lord of the Reincarnation Palace cuts the railway.

"But mom..."

"Jiuzhen, you have too many questions. Let's talk about everything after she returns to her memory." The Lord of the Reincarnation Palace interrupted her coldly and said.

When Jiao San heard this, he became silent, stood aside, staring at the figure in the pool.

The Lord of the Reincarnation Palace closed his hands in front of him, and a chanting sound rang out from his mouth, and he began to pinch the magic tricks.

I saw his robe bulging without wind, and his dark red law fluctuations were rippling with his body. He pointed to the hexagonal roulette at the altitude, and a solid red light column hit the roulette.

Immediately afterwards, a whistling sounded, and the hexagonal roulette began to rotate, and the speed became faster and faster.

The red halo around it was also driven by its rotation force to circumference and swirl. A straight red light poured down from above, covering Nangong Wan's body.

Nangong Wan, who was in the red light, frowned slightly, and the two eyeballs under her eyelids rolled back and forth, as if she was trapped in some intense dream.

But soon, she stopped moving, but her whole body began to slowly sink and eventually sank into the pool.

...

In the Yellow Springs, blood-colored cloud walls covered the sky and the sun. The original canyon trend no longer existed. Han Li and his men were riding on the bamboo boat, as if they were walking through a culvert in the valley, and even the blood clouds were intertwined above their heads.

"When you leave this area, you will be not far from the center of the lake." The ghost witch said.

Han Li nodded without answering.

The journey here was quite smooth. I was almost swept by a whirlwind of forward and reverse twice, and finally they were all safe. It can be seen that there is no problem with the hidden waterway mentioned by the ghost witch.

About half an hour later, the bamboo boat rushed out from under a whirlwind that was swept into the sky. The waters ahead were suddenly cheerful. Within a range of nearly a thousand miles, not only could blood clouds be seen, but even the whirlwind disappeared.

"Strange, how could there be a windless belt here?" The ghost witch was surprised to see this.

"Isn't Wufeng a good thing?" Tihun said in confusion.

"Not necessarily. The appearance of a windless belt here means that the path we expected has changed. If there is no wind here, there may not be no wind in the waterway that was originally accessible. If the original road is blocked, we will be trapped in this big lake." Han Li shook his head and said.

At this moment, his expression suddenly changed slightly, his eyes turned, and he looked towards the blood cloud high wall on the other side.

I saw that the cloud wall, which was originally relatively still, suddenly changed and rushed out towards the windless zone here.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely huge shadow appeared behind the cloud wall.

"This is..." The ghost witch's expression changed and she murmured.

The soul-crying thought moved, but a strange look flashed in his eyes.

As the blood clouds churned, a black giant beast with a huge body that was thousands of feet tall and shaped like a snapping turtle actually flew out from the lake and was close to the lake.

Han Li frowned and saw four huge animal fins like palm-fried fans beneath him. Between the storm, a layer of black whirlwind blew out, forming a special airflow between his huge body and the surface of the Daze Lake, holding his body up and floating in the air.

"What kind of strange beast is this? It is not affected by the positive and negative whirlwind?" asked Tihun.

"It's impossible. This Ultimate Nether Turtle has been extinct for hundreds of thousands of years. How could it still appear?" The ghost witch said in disbelief.

"There are people above." Han Li said with a narrow look on his face.

When the ghost witch and the crying soul heard this, they hurriedly looked over there and saw a silhouette of the giant tortoise on its back, and seven or eight figures stood.

The leader was extremely tall, wearing a gray robe, but inside was a white skeleton as clear as jade. A layer of white air was lingering all over his body, and a powerful aura was emitting all over his body.

Behind the White Bone Skeleton, a headless man three feet tall and blood-red, stood a blood-colored giant axe with his breasts as his eyes, and he held a blood-colored axe in one hand, but he was blood-hard.

There were a few people standing side by side behind Xue Li, among which was the ghost soldier leader Yin Luo, who had previously led the ghosts to chase Han Li and others.

While Han Li saw them, these people also noticed Han Li.

Xue Li's eyes flashed with a sharp look, his body jumped, and he flew into the sky. He swung a giant axe in his hand and slashed at Han Li on the head.
Chapter completed!