"When they said you really came here, I thought you wouldn't be so stupid. I didn't expect that I overestimated you. You are really stupid. You have wasted all your energy."

Xu Shuang thought that Tu Yufan would not be fooled, and would not put himself in danger for a fool. His main purpose this time was to cause trouble for him and kill his close companions.

I didn't expect him to come here in person.

The sight of Tu Yufan Gogh on the throne had once troubled her. Now that she was in a high position, she naturally wanted to see Tu Yufan die in front of her with her own eyes.

Tu Yufan thought to himself that he was too lazy to think about traps that were too complicated. Such a simple trap would obviously be an ambush. He preferred simple and crude methods, so Xu Shuang had to come for the sake of his good karma.

This wave is not a loss.

Tu Yufan looked at the fancy arrangements around her and thought that the formation should have started to activate. She felt a strange force invading her soul, but her body had not been broken for a long time.

It's like tickling.

He felt bored and asked casually, "Is Suifeng dead?"

Xu Shuang was slightly stunned, then chuckled: "Are you a saint? You still care about the life or death of that loser at this time."

Tu Yufan said calmly: "Suifeng is not a waste, at least he is the atmosphere group, if it weren't for him, there would be less fun.

Xu Shuang snorted coldly, "You said I was unworthy of being a ghost messenger at the beginning. Now I think ghost messengers are just like this. I don't know how much good karma you have. Can killing you help me become the master of the underworld?"

Time and Space Mirror Comment: "She's even more pretentious than you!"

Soon, hundreds of ghostly shadows appeared around, suspended in the air. In the middle was a mirror with hideous ghosts carved on it.

This mirror is called the Moon Twin Mirror. It originally belonged to Mo Si's Mingxu and can copy the opponent's soul and abilities.

The Yue Shuangjing was pointed at Tu Yufan. Tu Yufan also wanted to know whether the copied soul body had the same strength as himself, so he did not dodge.

I don’t know how long it took, but I heard a click and the Moon Mirror slowly cracked.

Tu Yufan: ".....Your sword seems to be of little use and is about to break."

Xu Shuang's face changed and she quickly stopped the copying of Yue Shuang Mirror. She looked at Tu Yufan's soul in doubt.

"What did you do? How could Mingxu become like this?"

Tu Yufan explained: "Because you are too useless, you look scary, but you are actually very weak inside."

"Xu your uncle!"

Xu Shuang was enraged and controlled countless dark shadows to charge towards Tu Yufan.

These weak shadows were the product of Xu Shuang's killing of countless ghost messengers, seizing their underworld energy, and fusing it together.

Tu Yufan's soul was still trapped in it, so he simply summoned the Three Soul Bell to see if he could block the attacks of these phantoms.

With a crack, just two breaths passed, and the Three Soul Bell suddenly broke into two halves. Tu Yufan quickly took it back and put it into his sea of ​​consciousness to nourish.

Tu Yufan: Damn, this Three Soul Bell is not that great. Now no one can laugh at anyone else.

The Three Soul Bell was unable to withstand the hundreds of phantoms, and the attacks of the phantoms all fell on Tu Yufan's soul. Countless black soul threads entangled Tu Yufan like spider silk, and Tu Yufan felt that the soul threads were getting tighter and tighter.

His soul began to shatter into pieces, and Tu Yufan tried to release a trace of his true soul power.

The Space-Time Mirror reminded him, "Take it easy, or the world consciousness will exclude you."

"It's okay. I'll control myself. The world consciousness will at most detect a slight abnormality, and then it will strike me with lightning, but it won't drive me out."

Time and Space Mirror: "Then you should get struck by lightning more often. It will be very relaxing for me to see it."

Tu Yufan: “…”

As soon as he finished speaking, the soul threads wrapped around Tu Yufan's body instantly disappeared, and a golden light slowly appeared on Tu Yufan's soul body.

Xu Shuang felt a burning sensation coming towards him.

She had an illusion that what she was facing was not a ghost, but a powerful and majestic god.