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Chapter 85 The ghosts are coming(1/2)

"He's still like this..."

The butterfly landed on the lotus and folded its wings.

Faintly, His voice came out, so hazy that no one could tell its gender.

"He protected everyone, but he could not protect himself alone, nor could he find what he had lost."

"Butterfly Emperor, you..."

Several little ones heard the butterfly's whisper and couldn't help but be curious.

When the war broke out, they were not even born yet. The only one who actually participated in that war and survived was Yu Xi.

But Yu Xi also lived another life and could not remember many things, so he rarely told them about what happened back then.

In today's small courtyard, the one who remembers that battle the most is this mysterious butterfly.

Back then, he was the most powerful person in the world, and the death of the Dark Immortal King in his hands was immeasurable.

and……

"You are still young, and it will not be good for you to know many things too early!"

Butterfly didn't say anything clearly.

"However, even with his protection, you must hurry up and work hard, otherwise it will be in dire straits..."

"Emperor Butterfly, did you also go with your elder brother back then? Can you reveal some information to us?"

At this time, the always lively and cheerful little turtle spoke, but his voice was a little lonely.

"The horror of darkness is beyond our imagination..."

Butterfly's voice was unusually trembling, as if she was scared.

"Black mist, dark origin, dark creatures... those are not scary..."

"Behind the horror, there is a greater horror. In the depths of darkness, there are even darker things..."

"Under that power, everyone died, Mingxi, Chenyan, Lianyi, Xuanluo, and Lin Yang..."

"I saw with my own eyes that they died in the darkness, were swallowed up by the darkness, and turned into ghosts in the darkness..."

"Even he..."

"He's dead too!"

Butterfly spoke with difficulty and told the heavy truth.

At this time, there were thousands of rays of light in the courtyard, Lin Huang's grand formation inscribed with the emperor's blood was moving, and billions of emperor machines fell, suppressing all cause and effect and cutting off the flow of time.

Fortunately, Lin Huang's formation was there, otherwise, Butterfly's words could easily cause something strange.

That day, I experienced desolation.

Compared to this, Butterfly's words shocked all the mythical beasts.

He froze in place.

Big brother……

died!

"Butterfly Emperor, how is this possible? Boss, he is obviously alive and well..."

At this time, Bai Hu couldn't help but speak.

Its response also attracted the approval of the divine beasts.

After all, Lin Huang is indeed still alive.

"That's because someone took his place at the last moment..."

Butterfly wanted to explain, but her voice was cut off.

Somehow, there was an invisible force that erased His voice.

At this moment, everyone in the courtyard realized the seriousness of the problem and did not dare to ask any more questions.

Butterfly did not dare to say any more, but in the end, he still reminded him.

"In short, everyone can't be lazy, and we must seize the time to become stronger..."

"After all, we may not have much time!"

Then, all the mythical beasts dispersed and went to do ascetic practices.

There are perfect laws of the Great Dao here. In order to ensure that the spiritual energy is sufficient, Lin Huang used his great magic power to absorb dozens of broken universes, and used the cores of those universes as the source of spiritual energy for the small courtyard.

Therefore, this small courtyard can be called a holy land of cultivation that is rarely seen in the ages.

The mythical beasts have dispersed, and the butterflies seem to be sleeping.

Although he did not die in the battle, he was seriously injured and would fall asleep from time to time.

Finally, he glanced at the direction Lin Huang left and murmured in a low voice.

"In this life, I will be stronger. At least, I can walk a little longer and don't die so quickly..."



At this time, on the way to Jiangcheng, two luxury private cars were driving smoothly.

Lin Huang and Wutong were in one car, and Yu Xi and Luo Qinghan were in one car. They were all driven by drivers from the Zhou family.

Before they came, the head of the family repeatedly emphasized that this big boss has a distinguished status and should treat others with the same respect as he would his own grandfather.

Therefore, even if they waited outside the manor for a long time, they did not dare to complain, and they did not even dare to have such emotions from the bottom of their hearts.

At this time in the car, he consciously brought a headset, not daring to eavesdrop on the conversations between Lin Huang and Wu Tong.

"These guys are so ignorant. They just rushed to celebrate Ranran's birthday. It's really..."

At this time, Lin Huang, who was sitting in the back row with his eyes closed and concentrating, suddenly sighed.

And Wutong on the side naturally sensed it.

She raised her head and looked out the window, or to be precise, she looked at the sky.

"I'll go and send them away!"

"Ranran's birthday party is important. You promised to go to them, so you can't miss them. As for them..."

Lin Huang shook his head.

"I won't waste time!"

Wutong explained.

Indeed, even if her strength is far from recovered at this time, she does not need to expend any effort on a group of ghosts under the Immortal Dao. It is completely a dimensionality reduction attack.

"They did nothing wrong, and they have done great service to the heavens. How can they be driven out and killed?"

Lin Huang naturally understood what Wutong meant, but the ghost clan also fought against the darkness back then, preferring death to surrender, and achieved great achievements.

So, he didn't want to.

But today's human world is incomplete, and the plane spirits have long been asleep, otherwise Lin Yang, the former lord of the human world, would not have died on his own territory.

Therefore, the human world cannot bear the large-scale appearance of such creatures.

Although their existence will not cause the plane to collapse, their power will cause the alienation of the human world, and eventually turn into a ghost.

All living creatures will die and become ghosts.

"Let that boy Geng Yi go, and take that boy Bai Yi with you. Every time it's Xiao Luo who does the errands. This time, it's their turn!"

Lin Huang made the final decision.

Hearing that the young master had made a decision, Wutong had no choice but to nod.

At this time, in the car behind, Yu Xi looked out the window with a blank expression and muttered to himself.

"The ghost tribe? The men and horses from the Sky Dark Star Territory? Are they from those boys Xuanqi and Yeming?"

"What is he here for? To pay homage to my brother and say hello to him?"

"possible!"

"After all, I taught them several practices back then, and he was half their master!"



In the Zhou family manor, this grand birthday party has not yet begun.

If nothing else, the heads of the household knew that the most distinguished guest had not arrived yet.

At this time, Geng Yi didn't care about this. He sat at the table alone, took out a small bottle from somewhere, and poured himself half a glass of wine.

When he got drunk, Lin Huang made a pot of wine from a jar and gave it to him.

Geng Yi understood that this thing would be of great benefit to his practice, and could even help him gather his remaining souls scattered across billions of universes in the past.

Help him regain his former supreme swordsmanship.
To be continued...
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