Fantasy: I Can See The Rewards

Jiang Han was shocked.

He looked at the stiff-stepping ghosts below, and a chill rose behind his back.

If what the old woman said is true, then these ghosts must have been extremely tyrannical existences back then. They were "imprisoned" here and drank Meng Po soup endlessly because of the wretched creatures.

"Then why don't you just wipe out their souls?" Jiang Han asked.

"Destroyed?"

The old woman laughed softly, shook her head and said, "If it could be erased, it would have been erased long ago. It's a pity that the millstone of reincarnation is unknown, otherwise it could be done."

Jiang Han was speechless.

These ghosts suppressed here are really terrifying.

"Have you seen Spirit Treasure Heavenly Venerable?"

The old woman looked at him and asked suddenly.

"yes."

Jiang Han nodded.

I don’t know which existence this person is, but since I can see this, he must be much stronger than Xiao Bailong, and I am afraid he is an existence on the same level as Donghuang Taiyi.

"No wonder."

The old woman was thoughtful.

Jiang Han was confused when he heard this. Do these big guys like to talk nonsense?

The key point is that she refuses to answer every time I ask.

My balls hurt!

After thinking about it, Jiang Han decided to get straight to the point: "Senior, can you... give me a bowl of Meng Po soup?"

"What do you want it for?"

The old woman frowned, looked at him and said, "Meng Po Soup is very cold, and only ghosts can drink it. If you are a living person, if you drink Meng Po Soup, etc."

Her eyes suddenly burst out with shocking murderous intent: "You have the fire of Jiuyang True Fire in your body. Have you ever seen Taiyi?"

Jiang Han's heart suddenly trembled.

This person seems to be very unfriendly to Donghuang Taiyi?

He hesitated for a moment and did not hide it, because he couldn't hide it. The other party had obviously sensed the existence of Nine Yang True Fire.

Jiang Han said bravely: "I've seen it before."

"What's your relationship with him?"

The old woman's eyes turned dark, and her eyes were filled with gloom, and she said coldly.

"It doesn't matter."

Jiang Han's mouth twitched, "I just met him once. Senior seems to hate Donghuang Taiyi? But he is already dead..."

"die?"

The old woman snorted coldly and said coldly: "With Chaos Bell's body protection, even if his body is broken, his soul can be preserved. Don't fool me, where is he now?"

"Really dead."

Jiang Han smiled bitterly and shook his head, "When I saw him, he had only a trace of obsession left, and then completely disappeared. As for Chaos Bell, it had already been turned into pieces.

Said.

There was a flash of light on Jiang Han's hand, and several fragments of Chaos Bell appeared.

The old woman was startled.

She looked at the fragment in Jiang Han's hand and recognized it instantly, murmuring: "It's really the fragment of Chaos Bell... Haha, a good death, a good death!"

"Why does senior have such deep hatred for Taiyi?" Jiang Han asked puzzled.

"Hate?"

The old woman calmed down and said calmly: "It doesn't matter now. It's just that I'm unwilling. In fact, I should have put down my hatred long ago. Don't mention this matter, "What are you going to do with Meng Po Soup?

"Refining this thing."

Jiang Han thought about it and took out "The Single Sword Throw".

"kindness?"

The old woman looked up, showing a look of surprise, "Kill with a sword? It turns out to be his method. The seal on it does need to be broken with Nine Yang True Fire and Nine Nether Mysterious Water."

"Senior, the person you are talking about is..." Han frowned.

At first.

Leader Tongtian once said similar words, which left a deep impression on his memory.

"A very powerful being."

A hint of memory flashed through the old woman's turbid eyes, and she slowly said: "However, I only met him once, when he came to borrow Hades... Speaking of which, these ghosts were also killed. He suppressed it.”

"This method has its breath, so I can recognize it.

"If the memory is not very deep, I can't recall it. Besides, there seems to be other things in you that once belonged to him."

Hear the words.

Jiang Han let out a breath of turbid air.

He flipped his palm and took out the broken sword of Great Principle, saying, "Is this the thing?"

"Exactly."

The old woman looked at it twice and nodded, "This sword is called 'Great Principle Sword Fetus'. It should be the part he discarded. It is not very useful. It is a good material for forging Law Treasure."

this moment.

Jiang Han finally decided.

"Since the creatures that exist in Mythical appear in this world, it is not incomprehensible that the characters that exist in the novel also appear." He murmured to himself.

Rt............

"Nine Nether Mysterious Water, I can give it to you."

The old woman pondered for a long time, stared at Jiang Han, and slowly said, "However, I have a condition."

"Senior, please tell me."

Jiang Han nodded without hesitation.

"The destruction of reincarnation has caused me to become increasingly weak."

After a moment of silence, the old woman looked down and said calmly: "But we must continue to take water from the Wangchuan River, supplement it with soul power, and brew Meng Po soup, otherwise we cannot suppress these ghosts.

"So, I need to be replenished."

"Replenish?"

Jiang Han frowned slightly, "I wonder how I can supplement it?"

"soul."

The old woman's turbid eyes were filled with wisps of gloom, "There are many sinful and evil people in the world of the sun, and I need their souls as supplements. I will teach you a method called "Three Kowtows of the Nether King"."

"You don't have to search for it, just let it come naturally."

"If you see someone who commits great crimes, you can use this technique to summon the Nether King Law Manifestation. Your Primordial Spirit is pure, and as long as your cultivation level does not exceed your two realms, you can worship him to death, and his soul will fall. On the road to hell."

Nether King kowtows three times?

Jiang Han thought for a moment, then nodded solemnly and said, "Okay!"

"very good."

The old woman smiled.

She reached out and grabbed it, and a bowl of Meng Po soup appeared in her hand, and handed it to Jiang Han: "Is there anything else? If not, I will send you away from here.

"Wait a minute."

Jiang Han took the Meng Po Soup and put it away carefully, then suddenly his heart moved, "Senior, I wonder if this junior can regard you as an object of observation and the Huangquan Road below?"

"Want to observe martial arts?"

The old woman raised her gray eyebrows, obviously no stranger to the Wuhun cultivation system, "Okay.

"Thank you, Senior Houtu!"

Jiang Han showed a smile.

He stared at the old woman. At this time, he had roughly guessed her identity, but he was not sure. But when he called out the name, the old woman did not deny it.

Thinking in his mind, he muttered silently: "If I observe her..."

[Houtu's clone, sitting by the Naihe Bridge, transformed into Meng Po, cooked Meng Po soup, and washed away the ghost's previous dust. After observing, you can get rewards: Wuhun——Houtu!Fan].