In fact, the power involved in wandering souls is very weak and can almost be ignored.

It's just that the wandering soul is bewitched by the voice in the mist, and is confused and confused, and then falls into the river of hell.

Han Yang has independent consciousness, so of course he will not be attracted by the river of hell.

Carrying the remnant soul of Tie Qingshu, he rose into the air and wanted to escape from the pull of the river of underworld.

But the moment he flew into the air, there seemed to be a sound of surprise in the void.

"Huh?"

The sound disappeared in a flash, and it seemed like Han Yang's illusion.

But the next moment, Han Yang felt like the world was spinning.

He had the fighting power to challenge the Mortal Realm, but he couldn't resist this inexplicable force and flew out with a swoosh.

boom!

After an unknown amount of time, the remaining souls of Han Yang and Tie Qingshu suddenly landed.

When Han Yang recovered from his confusion, he discovered that there was a simple wooden bridge in front of him.

"The underworld...is truly terrifying. Even a soul like mine cannot resist it..."

When Han Yang was shocked, he saw the remnant soul of Tie Qingshu walking towards the wooden bridge step by step.

The moment the remnant soul of Tie Qingshu stepped onto the wooden bridge, the figure disappeared without a trace.

Han Yang subconsciously wanted to stop him, but found that he couldn't move forward at all.

There is a special force on the wooden bridge that prevents him from approaching.

"Immortal state!"

Han Yang frowned, immediately activated the strongest state of immortality, and stepped forward.

boom!

His body hit hard against a light film, but he was still unable to enter.

"Extreme state!"

Han Yang once again opened up the strongest state in the Shinto world.

Still useless!

The light film looked thin, but it couldn't be torn apart no matter what.

"In that case..."

Han Yang silently released the Qianye Immortal Sword.

Nine turns without form, a divine state!

The three-headed and six-armed Dharma Appearance appeared, and Han Yang swung his sword towards the light film.

Boom!

A sword capable of killing anyone in the realm of mortal transformation still failed to break through the light film.

Could it be...

Han Yang thought of a possibility, and the aura above the sword's edge suddenly changed.

Immortal magic, Xiao Huangquan magic!

Perhaps, only the power of the underworld can cut through the light film of the underworld.

Zheng!

The sound of swords sounded again.

This time, the light film is no longer as indestructible as before.

The Thousand-leaf Immortal Sword, blessed by the Little Underworld Technique, cut a crack in the light film.

This crack allowed Han Yang to see the remnant soul of Tie Qingshu again.

The remnant soul of Tie Qingshu, who was originally lifeless and dull, now actually had a smile on his lips.

It was an intoxicating smile that came from the heart.

"This is……"

Han Yang was a little confused.

Tie Qingshu's remnant soul is so incomplete that it stands to reason that it would be impossible for him to have such a vivid expression.

The next moment, he knew the reason.

The place where Tie Qingshu's remnant soul resides is not the wooden bridge, but a wooden platform at the end of the wooden bridge.

And below the wooden platform, on the water surface of the river that was suspected to be the Yellow Spring, there was a strange phantom emerging.

It's inappropriate to say it's a phantom, it seems to be a reenactment of a real event.

That was how Tie Qingshu got to know him.

However, slightly different from Han Yang's memory, the phantom Tie Qingshu was obviously much more beautiful.

And the way he looked at Tie Qingshu was also full of affection.

"What is this little girl thinking about?"

Han Yang clearly remembered that when he first met Tie Qingshu, he just regarded her as a junior whom he admired.

Even if he is not indifferent, he is definitely not friendly.

The two walked together all the way and gradually became close friends.

But in Tie Qingshu's memory, everything seemed to have changed.

From the first time they met, he seemed to love her in every possible way.

"Wait a minute, this is Qingshu's memory, could this be..."

Han Yang seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly looked around the wooden platform.

Sure enough, on the left side under the wooden platform, three simple characters were carved: Wangxiang Terrace.

However, the word "wangxiangtai" in Wangxiangtai is a bit unclear, and it seems to be changing to forgetting the word.

"not good!"

Han Yang's expression suddenly changed.

He realized where this place was.

Wangxiangtai!

After death, the wandering soul will go up to the viewing platform, take one last look at the human world, and then forget everything and enter the underworld.

I brought Tie Qingshu to the underworld to help Tie Qingshu retrieve the three souls and seven souls, not to make Tie Qingshu lose his past memory.

If he loses his memory, will the Tie Qingshu who is rescued still be the original Tie Qingshu?

"Give it to me, open it!"

The nine-turn star art in Han Yang's body was running wildly, converting the energy of the stars into the small underworld art, tearing apart the light film outside the wooden bridge, and stepped into the wooden bridge with one foot.

Buzz!

The moment Han Yang stepped onto the wooden bridge, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

The wooden bridge is no longer a wooden bridge, but has become a stone bridge.

The wooden platform under Tie Qingshu's feet also turned into an earthen platform.

Everyone has a different understanding of the underworld.

Therefore, the Wangxiang Terrace they saw was also different.

Tieqingshu is a wooden platform.

Hanyang is a stone platform.

But none of this matters.

After stepping onto the stone bridge, the scene in front of Han Yang changed. An illusion actually appeared in the Yellow River under the bridge.

It seems that he is preparing to trace Han Yang's past life.

As for Han Yang, his eyes were blurred, and the hand holding the Qianye Fairy Sword slowly dropped.

It seemed that he didn't even notice that he had already stepped onto Wangxiang Terrace.

At the moment when the illusion appeared, the nine meridians and seventy-five acupoints in Han Yang's body suddenly erupted with a thunderous roar.

boom!

The Nine Turns of Stars formula operated independently, forcibly suppressing Han Yang's soul.

Han Yang's originally blurred eyes gradually regained their clarity.
To be continued...