The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 484 Mysterious Things

What he has to do is to do what Yama Luo should do in advance.

Lest you see a soul that has completely lost its mind and cannot even reincarnate.

Then she would imitate those people and go crazy in order to find her lover, that would be fun.

Thinking about it this way, what he did was still maintaining the harmony of the underworld?

Black and White Impermanence went straight to the tenth floor of hell. Passing through other levels on the way, they saw and heard countless miserable souls wailing, lamenting and cursing, but they were indifferent.

They have seen too much and have no sympathy for these souls.

He is affectionate and sexual, but also ruthless.

They are both black and white, and this is also their black and white sides.

Arriving at the tenth level of the area, the shrill wails suddenly became much weaker.

It's not that the pain here has diminished, but that all the souls tortured here have lost the ability to scream.

The ten levels of hell can be said to be ordinary, and scary to say.

This place is specially prepared for people like Mo Jiu who use some method to reincarnate with their memories.

Stowaways are also included among them, but they happened to have touched the bottom line of the underworld, so they were thrown to the eighteenth floor.

As for now, I'm afraid not even the souls are left, and the people there... no, the monsters will deal with them.

Hei Wuchang glanced around here and found Mo Jiu. He was lying on the ground, motionless, as if he was dead.

Hei Wuchang's expression suddenly changed. He picked him up and turned him over, and saw that there were no 'eyeballs' in his eyes.

It actually exists, but it means that his soul cannot withstand the torture and has collapsed.

The torture here is to let people relive all their memories.

Logically speaking, for someone like Mo Jiu who has experienced many worlds, this torture should be nothing to him.

But if you experience it again here, you will lose your memory, that is, you will not know that you are in an endless reincarnation.

Although it seems that his memory is gone, in fact everything he has experienced will still be preserved and remain deep in his soul.

In other words, he was unaware that there were more and more memories in his soul, but the damage to his soul was substantial and irreversible.

Until there are so many memories that the whole soul cannot hold them, then... bang.

My soul is broken by everything I have experienced.

Right now, Mo Jiu has experienced at least fifty reincarnations. He has traveled through more than twenty worlds, and when added together, there are memories of more than a thousand worlds!

Even if his soul is much stronger than a normal person, it can still contain a lot of memories like this.

This is the tenth level of hell, allowing these people who have reincarnated with the memories of multiple worlds to taste the pain of being burst by the memories of countless worlds.

Bai Wuchang whispered: "It's too late."

Hei Wuchang's face looked a little ugly, but after a moment he became extremely calm: "I'll try."

"good."

Bai Wuchang turns around and protects Black Wuchang.

The two qi of life and death rose up from Hei Wuchang's hands. These are not the origin of the path of life and death, but the two qi that he condensed based on his own insights after being exposed to the two paths of life and death for a long time.

He wanted to save the collapsed soul of Mo Jiu.

Hei Wuchang's calm face turned ferocious little by little. He gritted his teeth and said, "I still don't believe it!"

He also wanted to watch a good show of Yama, but no matter what, he couldn't let this person's soul be wiped clean!

After a long time, Hei Wuchang let out a long breath, and Bai Wuchang immediately turned around and took his limp body into his arms.

"Success?"

"I don't know." Hei Wuchang shook his head weakly.

He tried his best, but he was not very sure whether he could restore a soul whose origin had been shattered.

Bai Wuchang remained silent and opened Mo Jiu's eyelids, and a pair of pupils reappeared inside.

"Successful."

Hei Wuchang was refreshed, and his efforts were finally in vain.

"This is the first time since I became Hei Wuchang that I have been so weak." Hei Wuchang whispered.

The last time this feeling occurred was back when he and Bai Wuchang were both alive.

"Thank you for your hard work." Bai Wuchang said softly, his words full of tenderness.

Hei Wuchang said nothing, but completely fell into Bai Wuchang's arms, looked up at her, and raised his chin slightly.

Bai Wuchang understood, smiled fondly, lowered his head and kissed his slightly moist lips.

"!"

The lips of the two parted instantly, and Bai Wuchang's aura became extremely cold and solemn, and his murderous intent even directly wiped out a group of souls behind him.

Hei Wuchang had no expression on his face and just patted her shoulder lightly. Bai Wuchang restrained most of his aura.

Just now, they felt the emotion called shock.

This is definitely not coming from any soul, it is more like coming from the void.

There is something hidden here that has eluded their perception.

"Who? Come out!" Hei Wuchang said calmly, but if these three words fell into the ears of others, they would turn into a harsh scream, hurting the origin of the soul.

"oops!"

The voice appeared again, and the two men, Bai Wuchang and Bai Wuchang, stared at each other at the same time. However, Bai Wuchang was in a better condition, so he took action faster. The tongue that was retracted in his mouth became longer and stretched out, and he stabbed forward suddenly, suspiciously. Caught something.

Hei Wuchang looked up at her.

"have."

She did catch something, but it was too small, even finer than dust.

This thing is not hiding in the void, and has always been in their perception. It's just that this was the first time they encountered it, so they didn't discover it because they didn't know what it was.

Hei Wuchang took the thing from Bai Wuchang's tongue without hesitation, and they locked onto it directly, and its image was finally visible.

A silver particle?

They were stunned.

And they didn't feel the breath of soul and life from it. Where did this come from?

"Woooooooo..."

They heard crying. If they heard correctly, was this thing crying?

Black and white impermanence:?

Hei Wuchang said coldly: "Who are you?"

"Woooooooo..."

"do not Cry!"

A cold shout scared the thing to stop crying: "I...I can't say, I, I can't say..."

Hei Wuchang didn't immediately judge whether this sentence was true or false. Since he couldn't say it, he asked another question.

"Why do you appear here?" Hei Wuchang said in a deep voice.

Their underworld is truly a hole that cannot be plugged, and anything can break in at will.

The system whispered: "Follow the host."

"Who is the host?"

"he."

he?

Black and white Wuchang glanced at Mo Jiu, and then looked at each other deeply.

They seem to have found the reason why those stowaways can travel back and forth in the underworld at will.