Chapter 140 Xie Tingyu Recovers His Memory and Past Life Memories Reappear

Tuiwu's expression was cold, and he soaked in the water of Wangchuan River. The aura of the Ghost King on his body naturally made the things in Wangchuan River dare not stay away.

Wu Buzi laughed at himself and stepped out of the water. The moment he stepped onto the shore, his ghost power surged and dried his clothes.

"Awu, you are still so cold to me."

He did not call himself the king in front of Tuiwu, of course only when there was no one else around.

Now that the ghost messenger and her confidant were here, Wu Bu spoke up abruptly, retreating and looking at him warily, "You always say the same thing, can you change it to something else?"

"I've been back for a while now, but the Ghost Master hasn't returned yet. The situation in Jiuyuan is so serious. Even Lady Hongxiu has gone there, so why don't you and Uncle Skeleton go?"

Hearing this, Wu stepped forward but was blocked by the little ghost. The little ghost had blue eyes and looked like a child of eight or nine years old.

The little devil did not move even a step between Tuiwu and Wubu. Wubu knew that this was Tuiwu's instruction, otherwise how could a little devil dare to be so presumptuous in front of him.

A tall figure filled with hostility also stepped forward.

"Wuming, please step aside for now."

Upon hearing this, Wuming was stunned for a moment, and then his figure disappeared from the spot.

"Awu, you should understand that such behavior is indeed unacceptable. What you should think about now is that the Ghost Master can come back later. Otherwise, the fact that you left Jiuyuan without permission will not be kept secret." Seeing this, Wu Bu shook his head and sighed.

"Don't use the Ghost Lord to pressure me. What did I do wrong? How did I become a traitor to the Ghost House?" Tuiwu sneered. The two skeleton monsters behind her, who were holding up their clothes, could not keep up with her movements and made strange "squeaking" sounds, as if they were standing up for Tuiwu.

A skeleton flew out of nowhere, turned his body to the side without moving his eyes, "Uncle Skeleton, I just said it casually, the word traitor is so taboo? It's actually worth your action."

A tall skeleton emerged from the River Lethe, which had previously been calm and peaceful.

The two ghost kings from the world of the living have arrived, but Tuiwu, who comes from the world of the dead, seems a bit out of place.

"Uncle Skeleton, have you been ordered to take me back?" The two little skeletons behind Tuiwu both came from Uncle Skeleton. Now that Uncle Skeleton is coming, the little skeletons retreated silently and stuck closely to the back of Tuiwu's clothes.

"Why talk about arrest?" The tall skeleton said in a low voice, "The ghost master Yu Jiuyuan suppressed the soul ghost, you just went to help, how can you disobey the ghost master's order and leave without permission?"

"Oh, I just came out to eat some spirit fish." Tuiwu's eyes suddenly became sad when he mentioned this, and he glanced at Wubu vaguely, "It's a pity that he was scared away by some weird ghosts."

Wu Bu looked unhappy, and it had been like this from the beginning. No one knew what kind of injustice he had suffered outside, and his smile was very stiff.

Uncle Skeleton chose to compromise under the expectant eyes. He turned around and saw several skeletons coming out from the ground. Uncle Skeleton asked in a deep voice, "Are two enough?"

Tuiwu raised the corners of his lips.

Ghosts roam the Nine Abysses all day long, emitting terrifying screams.

As to why they were screaming, I don't know.

Anyone in the Ghost Mansion who knows Tuiwu a little bit can tell at a glance that she is pretending. She disobeyed the Ghost Lord's order and came back from the Ninth Abyss in order to catch the spirit fish. How could her purpose be so simple?

His fingers moved slightly under his sleeves.

A few faint red lines appeared at the fingertips, drifting to an unknown direction.

"The Wangchuan River flows through the world of life and death and the Nine Abyss. It can indeed be called the river of life in the ghost house. Why do you suddenly bring this up?" Uncle Skeleton strode ahead, and it seemed that he was going to personally escort Tuiwu to the Nine Abyss.

Tuiwu held three large silver-white fish in his hands. These fish devoured the souls of ghosts and spirits, hence the name "spiritual fish".

She took the initiative to ask Wangchuan, and Uncle Skeleton didn't understand, but he explained it in detail.

Wu Bu said that he still had matters to deal with in the living world, so he left first. If the little ghost entered the Nine Abyss, he would be targeted by the soul ghosts. If he left, Tuiwu would easily get into trouble. As long as Tuiwu entered the Nine Abyss, he would let the little ghost go back to the palace and stay there honestly.

Tuiwu followed Uncle Skeleton for a while, and Uncle Skeleton's figure suddenly disappeared. Tuiwu lowered his eyes to look at the spirit fish and suddenly smiled.

A cold breath blew over, and Tui Wu was surrounded by ghost energy. The ghost power on his body was strong, and the ghosts who were watching carefully in the dark frowned slightly.

This retreated ghost king made great progress in his cultivation within just one year.

He is about to catch up with the veteran ghost king, Uncle Skeleton.

The closer they got to Jiuyuan, the more ghosts there were. When the ugly ghosts saw the people coming, they excitedly gathered in front of Tuiwu, with their bulging yellow eyes rolling in their eye sockets, looking particularly ferocious.

A foul stench hit my face.

Tuiwu hadn't smelled this smell in the cultivation world for a long time, and she didn't react for a moment. She raised her other hand and fanned her nose, "You are kicked out by this king, who do you think you are?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a tall and straight ghost appeared.

Tuiwu took a casual glance and was slightly stunned. He looked like Wen Zhi and that guy.

However, this glance did not stay for too long, it could even be said to be just a flash.

Maybe it's just a coincidence.

However, when she walked into the ghost road leading to Jiuyuan with the fish in her hand, Tuiwu suddenly felt a gloomy breath appear behind her. The ghost stuck to her back and said, "I am desperate in Jiuyuan. I beg for mercy, Your Majesty."

Tuiwu's expression did not change, and he did not even turn his head. "I have been in Jiuyuan for many years, but I have never seen a ghost like you. Where did you come from?"

"I am a humble servant. I dare not appear in front of Your Majesty before. Your Majesty has not returned for a long time. I heard that Your Majesty had returned earlier and I missed you very much. I hope Your Majesty likes my face..." His ears turned red, and he ignored his words and continued to walk forward.

The ghost was about to move forward but suddenly sensed danger and stepped back. A red thread suddenly wrapped around his side and bound him tightly. The ghost was entangled by the red thread and his ghost power was devoured by the red thread. The ghost struggled in the cage of the red thread with his claws and fangs bared.

Several red lines appeared out of nowhere, piercing the ghost's heart one by one.

When I was still unaware, I suddenly heard a voice that was cold to the core, "Are you worthy enough to imitate him?"

Tuiwu has a bad temper, but no one has ever seen Tuiwu get angry because of other people.

What on earth did this ghost say that made the Ghost King Tuiwu unable to help but kill him directly?

If he were in the world of the living, he would still have a little hope of survival, but this is the Nine Abyss, full of ferocious ghosts and spirits. No ghost would show mercy to him, they would only rush to devour his last bit of soul power.

Taking a step back, you enter the Nine Abyss. The Nine Abyss borders the world of life and death, but it is said that there is no specific boundary between them. In fact, as soon as you step into the Nine Abyss, you can feel the indescribable sticky, damp and cold air.

An invisible force pressed against his back. He bent his body and retreated. A stern voice rang in his ears, "I didn't ask you to leave without permission."

"Why, the Ghost Lord also thinks that his subordinate is a traitor to the Ghost Mansion?"

Tuiwu stared at the ground. The ground of Jiuyuan was soaked in black air, which was somewhat similar to Moyuan.

But the chilling coldness that emanates from his bones originates from the depths of the Nine Abyss.

Seeing the retreating ghost, he quickly avoided her, and fear seemed to appear on his distorted face.

Tuiwu didn't care. She had heard some sayings that when Jiuyuan was born, the Ghost Palace was also born.

But what kind of terrifying existence is sealed in the depths of the Nine Abyss? No ghost in the ghost house knows.

Every ghost lord can use the power born in the Nine Abyss to suppress the Nine Abyss ghosts, but this approach will obviously not last long.

Because the Nine Abysses breed power, the Nine Abysses prohibitions need to be operated.

The restriction was on the verge of collapse, and the power that the Ghost Lord could mobilize became much less.

The other party didn't say anything, so Tuiwu continued, "Ghost Lord, isn't it a waste of your talent to use the little power you have left to restrain me? Am I worth such a big fight?"

"Did you bring back the treasure from the Ghost Mansion that I asked you to bring?"

The ghost master finally answered, and Tuiwu felt the pressure on him had weakened a lot, so he stood up and sank his feet into the ground, leaving marks of neither deep nor shallow.

Her shoulders ached. She was clearly a ghost, but she was still controlled by this divine power of heaven and earth. She retreated and walked closer despite the pressure.

His fingers drew out a ball of aquamarine light, "Is this the ghost house treasure you want?"

The pressure dropped suddenly and disappeared in an instant.

The ghost master withdrew, and Tuiwu stared at the ball of light for a few more seconds. It was something from the bone bell.

Warmth and a soul sealed within.

Why can Wen Zhiyu's soul become a treasure of the ghost house?

Although I had guessed it a long time ago, I couldn't help but be very surprised when I actually saw the Ghost Lord's attitude and confirmed this point.

The ball of light seemed to be guided by an unknown gravitational force and suddenly flew out from her fingertips, leaving a trail of aqua-blue light.

The ball of light merged into the black mist of the Nine Abyss.

Soon, the ball of light exploded and dispersed, and countless spots of light illuminated the dim Nine Abyss, like fireflies in the night.

Tuiwu felt something was wrong. The fluorescent lights flew straight towards her and rushed in front of her. The pressure that had just disappeared came again. Tuiwu was caught off guard and she had to mobilize all her ghost power. The light penetrated into her brows.

The red vertical mark between his eyebrows became hot and blurred, and countless figures appeared in the blink of an eye.

Their backs looked familiar, and I felt like I had seen them before, but I couldn't remember their names.

Until a voice of "Ayu" broke through the darkness, and there was finally light in front of Tuiwu's eyes. A young man had blood all over his face, and he was protecting a girl with two ponytails behind him.

A clear bell sounded from the girl's waist, where colorful bells were hanging.

"You can't regret it once you make your choice. It seems like this person is not worthy of your Master Li's liking, hahahaha."

"Li Jue, after not seeing you for so many years, you are still a piece of trash who needs a woman to save you. Without her, you would be the one to die."

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and her sight was directed forward. A man stepped through the void, and a sword descended from the sky. He was like a wolf, and hugged her directly as she fell in a pool of blood. She couldn't see his face, but only heard a familiar voice that was imprinted in her heart.

"Ayu, Senior Brother will take you home."

"Ayang, only by completely cutting off the emotional ties and getting rid of the inner demons can I achieve my immortal path. From the beginning to the end, you are my inner demon."

Tuiwu blinked, and the scene in front of her changed again, and the scene in her dream was replayed.

The sharp sword flew towards her, and she only felt a dull pain in her dantian. There was a fever in Qiu Qingyu's eyes, as if he saw through her and saw his path to ascension.

The scene before his eyes darkened. At the last moment, a figure grappled with Qiu Qingyu. Both were injured in the fight. It was uncertain at first who would retreat, but it seemed that the seriously injured Qiu Qingyu could not survive the thunder of tribulation.

His idea of ​​killing his wife to prove his faith was thwarted.

"From the beginning to the end, she was just Xie Tingyu, not Xie Chuyang."

The firm words echoed in Tuiwu's ears, and Tuiwu's whole body was blown away by a force of gravity.

Tuiwu took a breath and raised his hand to cover his heart. He realized that his heart was not beating.

I came back by myself.

Tears fell one by one, and countless fragments of memories emerged, like a passing visit.

"Xie Tingyu, do you remember?"