The monster in the suit nodded slowly as he listened to the Ghost Lord's words.
"This is indeed a flaw. Thank you for clarifying it for me."
"I will be more careful when evolving illusions in the future."
"I won't let others have another chance."
"Then now you only have two choices."
"Surrender or die."
boom
A circle of thick bodies rose up around the Lord of Ghosts and Dragon Sky to surround them.
The body was all gray and white, the source of which came from the nine-headed monster.
A gray mist rose from the body and spread toward the sky and the earth.
The two of them seemed to be enclosed in this gray mist.
At this time, the Lord of Ghosts took a step towards Long Tiankang.
Long Tiantian's body was surrounded by fluctuations in time and space, which instantly enveloped him and the Lord of Ghosts.
This fluctuation of time and space is very strange, completely different from the normal fluctuations of time and space.
The figures of the two people quickly dimmed in the fluctuations of time and space, and disappeared from the gray mist in the next moment.
The faceless weirdo in a suit had a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Oh, it's really strange."
"He actually escaped from my blockade."
"How is this done?"
The man in the faceless suit fell into deep thought with a trace of doubt.
"Well, forget it, they will always show up, what matters now is the other side."
"That weird extra-dimensional space-time life form can actually be blessed by two kinds of underworld powers."
"This is the best sacrifice," he said without saying a word as he appeared at the foot of Sin Mountain and looked at the direction Zhuang Wuming left.
"A peculiar human being can transform his soul."
"This state is really strange. Even my power can no longer affect his soul."
"If he can really complete the collection of permissions for the five major powers, it may be a bit troublesome to operate later."
"But fortunately, the fate curse has been planted on him, so it doesn't have a chance."
This weird faceless man looked quietly in the direction of Zhuang Wuming, not moving at all.
At this time, Zhuang Wuming walked towards the peak of Sin Mountain step by step.
With every meter he rose, he could feel more and more evil thoughts rising in his heart.
This evil thought wants to break his empty state.
But in the process of continuous attempts at the foot of the Sin Mountain, he has grasped the mystery of this state.
No matter how many evil thoughts you have in your heart, they will be dissolved by "emptiness" as soon as they appear.
Visible to the naked eye.
Zhuang Wuming's soul was constantly filled with traces of black smoke.
The black smoke was sucked away by the Mountain of Sin as soon as it appeared.
His soul is always in an empty and illusive state.
Sin Mountain has rugged rocks.
Zhuang Wuming climbed up without any effort.
His feet were as fast as flying, and in just ten minutes, he had already climbed thousands of meters.
The sky in Hades was pitch black, filled with thick fog, and otherwise there was no airflow.
Even the sky a thousand meters above was deathly silent.
When he reached a thousand meters high, there were some changes on the mountain peak.
One after another, arms made of black liquid appeared in front of him.
The entire mountain peak is covered with various arms.
Zhuang Wuming's eyes were calm, without a trace of ripples. Even if there was something strange in front of him, he was not moved at all.
The empty state left him completely devoid of any emotion, an absolute state of reason.
In this state, his control over the outside world has reached an unimaginable level.
Even the computing power of a quantum computer cannot reach his current state.
He didn't even need to think, countless light spots appeared out of thin air in his empty soul.
These billions of light points grow without limit.
At this moment, Zhuang Wuming felt that all the information his soul came into contact with turned into these light points.
A flickering thread appeared between the countless light spots.
Zhuang Wuming had not yet stepped onto the mountain covered with arms in front of him.
But he has already sensed what will happen next.
The expressionless Zhuang Wuming took a step forward and entered the mountain with arms growing out.
The next moment, a change appeared in front of him.
He appeared in a room, and in front of him was an old man wearing tattered clothes.
The old man looked at him in horror, "The family has no money, really no money."
The trembling old man looked at Zhuang Wuming in horror.
At this time, countless pieces of information appeared in Zhuang Wuming's mind.
That is one person's memory, but it is not his own, but the memory of another person.
This man was the old man's son, a bastard who drank and gambled every day.
A word that was not Zhuang Wuming's voice came out of his mouth, "No, you think I don't know about the chicken you sold yesterday."
"Hand it over to me. Don't let me drink or gamble. You want me to die."
In the old man's eyes, his son looked ferocious, holding a butcher's knife in his hand and spouting words of reproach.
Fear filled his heart. At this time, his son's face seemed to be red because of drinking.
"Say, that's where the money went."
The old man said in horror, "Didn't you take the money in the morning?"
"There's still money there."
But when the son heard this, he roared angrily, "You lied to me and said where the money went. If you don't tell me, I will kill you."
As he spoke, the drunken son seemed unable to control himself and slashed at the old man with a knife.
Poof
With blood rushing to his face, Zhuang Wuming looked at everything with calm eyes.
At this time, he was this drunk person, but he couldn't control everything.
With one blow, the butcher's knife struck directly into the old man's head.
The desperate old man fell down weakly. The drunk man was sprayed with hot blood and seemed to wake up.
Looking at the old father he accidentally killed, he didn't feel the slightest bit sad.
"Damn it, this old man is actually dead."
"It's true that if you suffer without being beheaded, you can't let anyone report it to the official, otherwise you won't be able to escape the punishment of beheading."
Anger arose in his heart and turned to his courage. The drunk man looked at the old man with a hint of ferocity on his lips.
"Just in time, I've found some meat in the next half month."
"When someone asks about it, they will say that the old man went to the mountains to collect medicine and has not returned."
The extremely ferocious drunken son quickly dragged his father into the backyard slaughterhouse and began to kill the meat and cut the bones.
It can be said that this person has no conscience, is extremely cruel, and has no humanity at all.
At this moment, Zhuang Wuming became one with this man, and countless evil thoughts rose from his heart.
His empty state was somewhat shaken, but after all, after this evil thought reached a limit, it still could not break through the empty state.
The scene changed again, and now Zhuang Wuming turned into a man holding a whip.