Of course, in the face of Mu Zhihun's objectionable words, Zheng Zhi felt uncomfortable, but he was not really angry.
Because he knew that although Mu Hun's words were unpleasant to hear, he had to admit that this was a fact.
He is indeed very weak now.
For a moment, Zheng Zhi couldn't find the words to refute.
The atmosphere became very silent.
The spirit body of the Wood Hell Soul did not appear.
This shows how much the other party doesn't want to see Zheng Zhi.
After a long silence, Zheng Zhi took a deep breath: "I know, I am weak now, but I still have a future, right?"
This time, the wood prison soul did not attack him again.
Seeing that his words had an effect, Zheng Zhi quickly pursued the victory.
He said: "Whether you admit me or not, I am the master of hell, and you are part of hell. From the beginning, we had no choice."
The soul continues to be silent.
Zheng Zhi said with a serious face: "Believe me, it won't take long before I reach the point where you can catch your attention. I, Zheng Zhi, will not be worse than him."
That "him" naturally refers to the former owner of "hell".
After saying the last sentence, Zheng Zhi said nothing more.
Mu Hun didn't answer, as if he was making a choice.
"Forget it, since I have no choice, then I will trust you once."
After a long silence, the prison soul slowly spoke.
Zheng Zhi felt happy.
And the next moment, emerald green light illuminated the earth.
The wooden prison soul embedded in the ancient tree broke away from the ancient tree and flew towards Zheng Zhi.
Before Zheng Zhi could react, the wood's prison spirit penetrated into his body.
It’s the same as the first time the Hell Soul of Fire entered the body.
Zheng Zhi's heart trembled suddenly.
The whole "hell" was also shaken.
The prison soul returns, and the seal of hell is once again repaired.
And the location where the wood's prison soul falls is exactly the second orifice among the seven orifices.
The prison soul of wood merges into the two orifices.
And the space of the two orifices made an angry voice: "Damn boy, when I come out, I will make you look good."
The person who spoke out was none other than Yan Si Zhongkui.
In the space of the two orifices, a bloody figure sat cross-legged.
Her skin was as good as snow, her eyes were alluring, and her whole person exuded an aura of nobility.
Above the head, there is a pair of horns, which makes it even more charming.
This is Zhong Kui himself!
At this moment, Zhong Kui was surrounded by vines.
These vines were covered with dense runes, restricting her movement.
She looked at the Wooden Hell Soul in front of her, and her pretty face turned extremely ugly.
"Zhong Kui, just stay here obediently!"
Mu Hun spoke calmly.
With her return, the entire second orifice space turned green.
All the seals that were originally loose have become stable.
Even the vines that wrapped around Zhong Kui's body had dried up and the seal was about to loosen.
But with her appearance, these dry vines became full of life again...
"You think you can stop me?"
Zhong Kui raised his eyes and glanced at the Wooden Prison Soul.
"Of course not."
Muhun smiled faintly.
Yan Si Zhongkui is powerful in the underworld.
At the peak of his strength, even the Tenth Palace King of Hell still had to give up three points.
With her, there is no way to completely suppress it.
Even if she returns to hell, it will only strengthen the seal.
This Zhong Kui will have to go out sooner or later.
However, with her return, Zhong Kui's departure time will be much delayed.
Of course, Zheng Zhi didn't know all this.
At this moment, he breathed a long sigh of relief as he watched the Wood Hell Soul return to hell, and the orifice it entered was the second orifice where Zhong Kui was.
"This time bomb has finally been eliminated for the time being."
Zheng Zhi thought to himself.
Yan Si Zhongkui brought too much pressure to him.
For him, this is an extremely unstable factor.
Maybe it will explode one day.
Therefore, during this period of time, Zheng Zhi seemed to be in a good mood, but he also lived in fear all day long.
Fortunately, the days of being on tenterhooks have come to an end from now on.
hell!
The second orifice space.
Zhong Kui and Mu Hun looked at each other.
At this moment, Mu Hun also appeared as a spirit body.
She is a cute little girl wearing a green skirt.
That pink little face is particularly cute.
If Zheng Zhi saw it, he would definitely be shocked.
Looking at Zhong Kui whose eyes were getting colder, Mu Hun slowly said, "I know you have anger in your heart."
"The master has never thought of sealing you in this hell for eternity. The reason for doing this is just forced by the situation. You can understand that this is a kind of protection for you."
"Protect?"
After hearing this, the anger on Zhong Kui's pretty face not only did not weaken at all, but the hatred became even stronger.
She said: "I have been trapped here for a hundred thousand years and have experienced loneliness. You tell me this is protection?"
"All you have to endure is loneliness, and many people back then had already lost their lives, right?"
Seeing that Zhong Kui was about to lose control, Mu Hun showed no fear and said calmly.
Hearing this, Zhong Kui fell silent.
Indeed, the top figures in the underworld who were in the same era as her have now been reduced to withered bones.
"What about Lucifer, the Black and White Sword Saint?"
Zhong Kui asked again.
She is alive, but the Black and White Sword Master has long since died.
"He was already seriously injured when he was sealed. It is already a miracle that he has survived for so many years."
Muhun obviously knew a lot of inside information and explained.
Zhong Kui was speechless.
She also knew about the situation of the Black and White Sword Master.
"In less than a hundred years, you will see the light of day."
Seeing that Zhong Kui's mood had stabilized, Mu Hun promised.
"hope so."
Zhong Kui said: "I have survived a hundred thousand years, so what can I do if I wait another hundred years?"
As she spoke, she stopped talking and slowly closed her beautiful eyes.
When the wood soul spirit saw this, he said no more.
The spiritual shadow turned into flowing light and returned to the shape of the prison soul.
In the two orifices, a beautiful figure sits cross-legged, and a ball of light is suspended.