Facing the boy's shouting, the Purgatory Corpse King glanced at him indifferently.
In an instant, the boy's whole body was covered with chills, and a chill hit the sky. He felt as if he was being stared at by a prehistoric beast.
With just one look from the Purgatory Corpse King, the child with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was so frightened that he stepped back, opened his mouth wide and fell to the ground with a pale face.
The Purgatory Corpse King smiled. How dare a mere saint-level creature pretend to be a big-tailed wolf here?
He, the Black Phoenix Nine-tailed Fox, and the others had already noticed the Wind and Thunder Messenger and the boy, but the two of them were a demigod and a saint.
They can kill a dozen people with this kind of garbage with just a breath, so naturally they won't take it seriously.
It's like if you were a special forces soldier and you met a little hamster on vacation, would you immediately take out Gatling and give the little hamster a tug?
But what the Purgatory Corpse King and the others didn't expect was that the timing of the boy's shout was too coincidental. It happened to be at the moment when Qiao Yu was about to gather his spiritual consciousness.
A thousand-mile embankment was destroyed by an ant nest.
Just like the error of one millimeter when the rocket took off, all Qiao Yu's efforts over the past few days were in vain. His consciousness failed to condense, causing his soul to turn into fragments and dissipate.
At the critical moment, Scholar Ghost no longer cared about hiding his strength, and extremely terrifying dark energy surged out of him.
Once Qiao Yu dies, he will really have lost all hope. At least that old boy Hermes has successfully broken the seal and come out!
"That's it! Let's take a gamble! At worst, we will sleep for another ten thousand years!"
"Great Ming Feng!"
Scholar Ghost raised his hand and pointed, and the surging dark energy crazily poured into Qiao Yu's body. It seemed that the final destination of everything in the world was to turn into this black aura that was close to nothingness.
This is the purest underworld energy!
As these dark energies left the body, the body of the scholar ghost gradually became blurred.
Wisps of dark energy poured into Qiao Yu's body, and then became entangled like silk threads, forming a huge pupa, in which Qiao Yu's broken soul was wrapped.
Under the shroud of dark energy, Qiao Yu's broken soul finally stopped dissipating.
Qiao Yu slowly opened her eyes. The blue-gold eyes she used to have now became very dim.
"Should I call you Scholar Ghost...or... Hades?" Qiao Yu's expression was a little complicated.
The moment the scholar ghost showed his power, he finally believed that this ghost who often slept in his space of the dead was really the king of the underworld as he said?
Those pure ghost energy without any impurities obviously cannot deceive people.
"It's up to you, you can call me whatever you want! Don't ask me anything next, just listen to me!"
The scholar ghost spoke weakly, his ghost body now blurred to the extreme.
"The first point is that the concentration of your spiritual consciousness failed. Originally, you were bound to die. Although I used the Great Underworld Seal to stop your soul from dissipating, this is not a long-term solution. You must find a way to re-concentrate your spiritual consciousness as soon as possible."
"Second point, I will fall into a deep sleep soon. After you go to the real underworld and enter the Temple of Hades where the underworld is the strongest, I will wake up. Don't worry about me."
"The third and final point!"
A solemn expression suddenly appeared on the scholar ghost's weak face.
"Be careful about your father, Qiao Anqing! He has gone crazy!"
Boom!
This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, making Qiao Yu's mind buzz instantly.
Scholar ghost... No, the legendary Hades, the king of Hades, told him to be careful about his father, Qiao Anqing?
How can this be?
Who is Hades? The Lord of the Underworld that has existed since ancient mythology. How could such a being know his father Qiao Anqing?
Qiao Yu wanted to ask, but at this moment, the vague form of the scholar ghost dissipated directly, leaving only a small black ball.
Qiao Yu carefully put the little black ball transformed into a scholar ghost into the space of the dead. He suddenly remembered that the corpse god suddenly cried and howled that he was sorry for Qiao Anqing.
These three people, who should not have any intersection, intersect in a strange way.
This is as hard to accept as if you found out that your second great uncle and Qin Shihuang were sworn brothers.
"Dad...what secrets are you hiding?" Qiao Yu frowned, but she still couldn't figure out the reason.
He originally thought that when his strength could dominate Kaiji Star, his parents' secret would be revealed.
But as his strength grew stronger, he felt more and more that his father was shrouded in mysteries one after another.
After taking a deep breath to calm down, Qiao Yu began to check her own condition.
The damage to his soul caused his state to drop directly to that of an ordinary person.
Although the underworld energy injected into his body by the scholar ghost turned into a big cocoon and enveloped his soul, preventing his soul from dissipating.
But this also created a gap between his soul and body, and he is now unable to use or improve any power at all.
The fire of the underworld, the Zhulong Yanyue Sword, the Huangquan Staff, Ghost Eye's skills, undead spells, etc., but he couldn't use any of these things related to the soul.
The only thing left for Qiao Yu now is the powerful body brought to him by the Dacheng Nether Rakshasa Body.
In other words, Qiao Yu at this time is just an ordinary person with a slightly stronger body.
"Hey! I have a headache!" Qiao Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly.
After coming to the first universe, I really had a bad time. Maybe this is the legendary providence?
Outside the door, the boy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was so frightened by the Purgatory Corpse King that he collapsed on the ground. The old man who was the messenger of wind and thunder obviously also saw that the Purgatory Corpse King was different.
The guy in front of me, covered in blood-colored crystal armor, seems to be a pseudo-god-like being!
However, the old man did not panic. Although his strength was not as good as that of the other party, as the messenger of wind and thunder, he represented the entire human race!
He bowed his hands respectfully towards the Purgatory Corpse King. With such a powerful protector, he began to believe that what Mu Xinxiu said was true.
This son-in-law of Hongye Kingdom may really have the strength of a semi-god!
Thinking of this, the smile on the old man's face brightened. If he brought back a semi-god-level human genius, it would be of great benefit to him!
"Haha, brother, I am a child who is ignorant and bumped into you. I hope you will forgive me. I am the messenger of wind and thunder - Xun Pu!"
Xun Pu said his name word for word.
"What **Xun Pu? I've never heard of it, get out of here!"
However, the Purgatory Corpse King did not give Xun Pu any face. He even reached out and dug out his ears and dug out a large piece of yellowish-brown earwax.
Then the Purgatory Corpse King flicked it, and the old earwax accidentally fell into the mouth of Xun Pu, who was grinning widely.
"vomit!"
Xun Pu's smile froze on his face for an instant, and then he suddenly bent down and vomited. When he was about to vomit the contents of his stomach, Xun Pu turned his head with an angry look.
However, he did not dare to vent his anger on the Purgatory Corpse King, so he could only yell at Mu Xinxiu.
"Mu Xinxiu, are you, the Hongye Kingdom, tired of living? If your son-in-law doesn't come out, I will cancel your quota directly! You, the Hongye Kingdom, will never even think about participating in the duel at Fengleiyuntai!"
Mu Xinxiu was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He had Qiao Yu on one side and Xun Pu on the other. He couldn't afford to offend him!
Just when Mu Xinxiu was anxious, the door opened with a creak!