Coaxing Brother Hui is not to indirectly avenge, but to the second trouble. According to the plan previously discussed, Shisanlang is responsible for collecting Yinsha, and Jinwu is responsible for providing Yanghuo, and protecting the safety of the inspiration.

The infinite calamity actually needs human protection? Another great shame!

It is said that human beings will be brave after knowing shame, and they will devote themselves to studying with a positive attitude, and focus on shaping the underworld.

After a living being dies, he or she will be a ghost, and combines it with the Xuanming Qi to become a dead Qi that can be used for the ghost's body to survive and practice. The inspiration is called Shu Ming. Shu Ming cannot succeed in just one step. It is necessary to accumulate the dead Qi into a realm, and then refine the reincarnation magic weapon, open up the Yin-Yang Bridge, and create a complete reincarnation.

The process sounds very simple. If you really do it, you will encounter insurmountable problems at the first step. The inspiration is endless disasters. No matter what you pass through his hands, it is different from the original one. The soul of life will die if it is touched, completely dissipated and invisible.

If you don’t even have ghosts, how can you start with reincarnation?

Shisanlang caught many madmen, and he worked diligently in his inspiration and made "breakthrough" progress, and was very happy. Now he has the power to separate the way of heaven that is inseparable from him and the aura of the mad spirit, and try to separate his own part, and try to restrain his soul and raise ghosts step by step.

The cultivation here is different from the cultivators raising fierce ghosts. The inspiration only wants to create a world where ghosts can survive and cultivate and grow. No matter how they grow, their essence remains the same, and the identity of the dead remains unchanged; as for monks, they often have evil cultivation of the flesh and blood and essence of life in the world to feed evil ghosts. Once the things they raise are different, they will not be able to have them in the underworld.

After countless twists and turns, the inspiration has cultivated a small, small circle with the help of the golden crow. The outer layer of the yang fire is blocked into yang. Inside is the artistic circle drawn by Shisanlang himself, which is equivalent to the Yin-Yang Bridge. Further inward is the small world created by the inspiration: the underworld.

The world has existed, and it will be adjusted, improved, expanded in the future, and proceed step by step. What we need to do now is to conquer ghosts. Even if there is only one ghost, as long as it can survive in it, it means taking the first step.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard the inspiration is, the final result is still the same.

There must be life in the sun. The first characteristic of the underworld is ghosts. Even ghosts cannot "survive". How can we talk about shaping the underworld?

"No life in death, no life in death!"

Failures and failures are repeated, and the inspiration gradually realizes the problem. He created that this dead world lacks a crucial introduction, an opportunity that can be broken with a precedent. The beginning of the supreme rule is determined by: Living ghost!

There is a second one, and then there is a continuous flow. Even if you still encounter difficulties, it is not impossible to overcome. It is like a light in the dark world that lights up the light creatures.

Of course, this is just a guess, and the specific details need to be verified. As for himself, the inspiration is full of confidence in this judgment, but... he cannot find a suitable partner.

The whole world is ordinary people. They are all life forced by the world soul, and they fail again and again and again. The inspiration is increasingly convinced that the problem lies in life itself, not in its own lack of ability.

What should I do?

It is worth mentioning that it is also addicted to doing things. As the process of creating underworld continues, the more energy you put into your inspiration, the more you desire success, and the more you desire to succeed. Slowly, from doubt to firm belief, it eventually becomes something like obsession, and must succeed.

It requires a life that is different from the creation of the realm soul, which is relatively powerful, and it is best to be infected with the aura of madness. Combining these special forces...

The inspiration turned his eyes to Brother Hui, and he was secretly calculating and worried.

"Do not do it? Do not do it? Do not do it!"

......

......

Brother Gray should have died long ago.

It sounds cruel, but this is unquestionable. As the earliest and deepest life in the world soul, Brother Hui should have died long ago.

At that time, without the Thirteen Lang Daohuan Seal, Brother Hui would never survive for seven days. If Hao Yang did not come afterwards, he would never survive for now.

It was Brother Hui who was inspiring to kill, and Wuyuejie's body was the murderer, there was no doubt.

In the mind, these are not problems. The problem is that today a year later, Brother Hui still looks "good spirit and tiger" and can't see any signs of death soon!

This is difficult to deal with.

Since that idea was born, and even earlier, the inspiration was patiently engaged in a nearly humble attitude and focused on making good with Brother Hui. Now it seems that it is more like God's will, as if I had expected that today would happen and prepared in advance.

All were ready, but the days of inspiration were even more difficult, not because of setbacks, but because of the torture caused by the difficulty of determination. He wisely concealed his plan, did not mention this idea to anyone, and wanted to do it secretly, creating a certain fact.

The purpose is sincere, the intention is sinister, the behavior is open and honest, and the behavior is also sneaky. Not to mention, beasts are not as alert and stubborn as humans. A year of servitude finally gets "understanding" from Brother Hui, and they get along well.

Now, taking advantage of the Dingdang nap, Shisanlang went out and the golden crow was practicing. The idea was that the time had come, so he invited Brother Hui to go out to watch the moon and star, but he was actually ready to start.

Brother Hui didn't think much about it at all, and happily came to the edge of Huoyang and put his head on the knife.

When things came to an end, the idea was hesitant.

When major events are about to be decisive, the inspiration becomes sentimental, the emotions are complicated, the worries and fears are not mentioned, and the life is remembered for no reason.

It was a strange feeling. After adulthood, I experienced countless emotions, and this time it was different; I was particularly nostalgic, reluctant, and extremely lonely.

The fire of ** was burning fiercely, and the unknown fear could not be gone. In the process of hesitation, the inspiration's body began to tremble, unable to stop it, and cursed in his heart.

"Is that true, I want to kill, but I'm not going to die!"

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Watching the stars and the moon sounds so wonderful and leisurely, but it is actually completely different. The fire is raging around you, the wind is terrible outside, and the inspiration is incapable of passing through, not to mention that there is still big dust around you; the so-called beautiful scenery is all things that come up in your mind, and the two immortal lives just look at it, thinking about it, and it looks interesting and intoxicated.

Like two idiots.

"Well, Brother Gray, can you tell you something?"

When hesitated and finally made a decision, when the skylight came to the sun, Shisanlang was about to return as before, and his inspiration gritted his teeth and prepared for a showdown.

"I have a problem here, I want to ask Brother Hui for help."

“Oon.”

Brother Hui can understand people's words. At least it seems that way. Since he met Shisanlang, no matter who calls him, he can get a response. The word "Ou'ang" has a rich connotation, and it depends entirely on what the listeners think and think.

After thinking about it for a moment, he asked, "Brother Hui, what do you mean?"

"Ouang." Brother Gray shook his tail gently.

"Uh, this means you are willing to discuss with me, right?"

“Oon.”

"Then I said it."

“Oon.”

"I really said it."

“Oon.”

"Yeah. That's it."

I'm going to die, fuck!

He cursed in his heart, and his inspiration suppressed his impetuousness and said seriously: "Thirteen and I, as well as the Golden Crow, have joined forces to create a world. After thousands of difficulties, it is now a critical time."

With the attitude of remembering the past, we can tell the story while recalling it, and explain the whole thing to it in its original form. There is no exaggeration, no beautification, and no omissions.

Brother Hui could not understand the obvious facts. If he understood them, the consequences would be worse. He couldn't explain the truth, so he thought he should do this, so he did it.

The process was finished soon. I paid attention to Brother Hui's expression seriously, hoping to find some sign that would make me firm in my determination... I got nothing.

This is normal.

"Ahem."

I felt like a pig's head, and I coughed twice. I reached out to Brother Hui's neck to help him straighten his hair. The movements looked particularly gentle.

"Do not believe it or not, I don't want to do this, really."

"But I really can't do it, really."

Brother Gray is strong and has a mane, and the colorful light flows between the mane, looking like a layer of colorful silk, bright and colorful. Brother Gray turns his head and looks at his neck, flowing towards the layer of light, and looks intoxicated.

What kind of stars and moons are not as beautiful as this dress in his heart.

"Thirteenth, there is nothing to do."

Among the colorful, the sound of inspiration seemed a little misty, and he said slowly like the wind: "I asked him to travel to many places to see if he could find other strange lives, but none of them worked together."

"If this matter cannot be done, the consequences are serious."

He stopped and thought for a while, and continued to say, "I didn't tell Thirteen about some things. The world soul parasitized on him was also a big problem. It... is looking for the Taoist fetus."

"You must not understand what the Taoist womb is. Even I don't know much, let alone other people, including Jinwu. Its ability is not qualified to recognize Taoist womb, let alone make it clear."

"The so-called Tao fetus is not born from heaven and earth, but from life. I will not say how the soul of the heavenly way is born from human beings. Its innate transformation can be absorbed, gathered, and manipulated the will and beliefs of all spirits... exist."

"In other words, the Tao fetus is recognized by the highest rules, and from the moment of birth, it is destined to become the way of heaven, with more spirituality than the realm soul."

"Innately, it does not mean that it can be achieved. The Taoist fetus is born from life. Everything comes from the mother before birth... No mother can bear this kind of consumption, and it is impossible to have such a long life."

Speaking of this, I noticed that Brother Hui looked confused, his big eyes were in chaos, and his clouds were in fog.

"It's all nonsense, ahem."

Some of himself laughed at, and some were embarrassed, and said seriously: "I know that the world soul is transferring itself to the Taoist womb, which is similar to taking over the body... I have said too much. In short, if he succeeds, it is equivalent to having a human form immediately and possessing supreme wisdom and talent; in that case, what Thirteen wants to do will definitely not be able to do."

"The opposite is not possible. If the realm soul fails, not only will the Taoist fetus die, but the realm soul collapse will also accelerate, which is unimaginable."

"Thirteen will be over if that happens. Even the golden crow will not be spared. All creatures in the world will be extinct. As for me... I... I don't know what will happen."

At the end of the story, I somehow felt uncomfortable in my heart, looked lonely and melancholy, and lowered my head and fell into a long silence.

He didn't want to do this, but he just couldn't control it.

In silence, I suddenly heard someone speak in my ear.

"Then? Is there any way to save it?"

"Of course there is a way, which is to open up the underworld in advance to shape reincarnation and bring the world back to the right...ah!"

He raised his head in surprise, staring at Brother Hui in a daze, his body shaking and his teeth clattered.

"Can you talk? You... can talk!"

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Chapter completed!