At the same time, in a small room temporarily rented.

Lines of inky black Yin energy kept surging, and finally, like a vast ocean, all poured into a talisman bone.

The bones were covered in blood, and there were countless shrill roars in the distance. If it weren't for the sound insulation, I'm afraid there would have been complaints from people upstairs and downstairs.

“Hahahaha, the Soul-Splitting Bone is finally done. I can finally be whole!”

In front of the talisman bone, the tall man was laughing wildly, his eyes were flashing with inky black energy, and from time to time, tentacles would emerge from his eye sockets.

If an outsider saw this horrifying appearance, he would be so scared that he would vomit. But if someone is here, he would be able to recognize that this is his roommate.

The latter looks like this simply because he has awakened the ability of the "Wuding Inkstone". As a product of the rules of the underworld, it is an "evil" existence.

If he had no memories, he could still be an ordinary "person". Sometimes memory is "power" and "pollution".

"Once I devour Luo Xuanyin's soul, I will be able to truly get rid of this ghostly appearance. I will become a real person."

Kong Qiulin obviously saw his own face in the mirror. With trembling hands, he viciously stuffed the tentacles back into his eye sockets.

After calming down, his eyes returned to normal. Then he reached out and grabbed the "Talisman Bone" and put it in his pocket, then turned around and was about to leave.

But before I could take a step, a chilling chill came over me.

He didn't even think about it, and out of instinct, he subconsciously dodged to the side, and the next moment a chain fell straight down.

The sharp whip wind passed through, and although it clearly didn't hit him, Kong Qiulin felt a pain as if his skin and flesh were torn.

"Who is attacking me!" His pupils suddenly shrank and he couldn't help but shout loudly.

Because he couldn't imagine that if he was hit by the whip, his skin would be torn apart.

Kong Qiulin was furious, and as his aura surged, his shadow twisted into tentacles that looked like a fox's tail, guarding his body vigilantly.

"A thing that rules the world has been "polluted" by memories and turned into this horrible state. How dare you still live!"

In such a tense atmosphere, a cold snort was heard, and then Xie Bian's figure slowly appeared.

He glanced at the thing in front of him that was neither human nor ghost, and couldn't help but snorted coldly.

Since his expression showed no sign of concealing anything, a normal person would have been furious, but Kong Qiulin looked a little flustered at the moment.

Obviously, he recognized Xie Bian's identity and the regularized "Soul-Catching Lock".

"Damn it! How did he find me? My abilities haven't fully recovered yet. I can't fight him head-on. I have to leave here!"

In Kong Qiulin's memory, Bai Wuchang's rank was not low, and in his current condition, there was no way he could be sure of dealing with him.

If I get caught, not only will I not be able to be a human, I won’t even be able to be a ghost…

A trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and then he heard a muffled groan. Several tentacles broke off suddenly and flew towards Xie Bian in unison.

"How dare you bring out such a petty trick to embarrass yourself!"

Xie Bian took a look at the situation and couldn't help but sneer. He hooked his finger and pulled the Soul-Hooking Lock hard.

I thought it would be easy to control, but before I could touch it, the tentacles exploded...

It was an explosion in the truest sense of the word. The bone-chilling yin energy exploded in this small space like a landmine, like a flat-bottomed tornado.

Under the cover of thick yin energy, the Soul-Catching Chains couldn't find their direction for a while, and even Xie Bian's vision became blurred.

He waved his hands angrily, trying to dispel the remaining evil spirit, but found that there was no one in front of him. His face turned extremely ugly for a moment.

"Damn it, you actually destroyed your own 'divinity', you can't escape this!"

Xie Bian's tone was full of anger. He spent all day hunting geese and yet he ended up being pecked by geese. A fierce look flashed in his eyes.

Don't be fooled by his cheerful appearance, as if he is a gangster who never worries about anything. In fact, he hates evil very much.

Once someone tricks him or steps on his taboos, his terror will be truly revealed.

Then he left the place quietly!

On the other side, Kong Qiulin was fleeing frantically. He didn't dare to walk into the crowd because after he destroyed his "shadow", the balance of his aura was broken.

At this time, he could no longer maintain his normal appearance. If he walked on the street, he might get into big trouble.

He still wants to maintain his human identity, so of course he won't take things to this point.

After running for dozens of miles, he was running out of breath. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the space he was in suddenly twisted.

Then a terrifying ghost domain slowly unfolded, with endless dry bones in the underworld.

Hundreds of ghosts were let loose like livestock, and the ghost messengers who looked like ox-headed and horse-faced demons raised their whips and beat the ghosts fiercely. The scene was extremely shocking.

"Yinsi Ranch, Xie Bian, are you crazy?"

"This is the Ghost King's domain, aren't you afraid of harming innocent people?"

Kong Qiulin instantly recognized the origin of this ghost domain. The so-called "Underworld Ranch" is the most powerful means that surpasses ordinary ghost domains.

In order to condense it, one must obtain permission from the King of Hell, intercept a piece of the origin of the underworld, and integrate it into one's own ghost realm.

Such a den of ghosts has a terrifying oppressive force on ghosts. Once they are pulled in, they will be suppressed if they don’t have absolute strength to break out.

It is absolutely true that only one tenth of our strength remains!

However, such ghost realms will cause the creatures within them to be deformed, turning them from living beings into "undead creatures". It is a great taboo to use such methods in the realm of the living.

There are only a handful of underworld messengers who are truly qualified to comprehend such magical powers. They are rarely encountered, and even if they are encountered, they would not be able to use them.

Who knew that at this moment Xie Bian actually went crazy, and Kong Qiulin almost went crazy.

"Humph, I will beat you to pieces today, and I will bear the remaining sins on my own!"

"Death to me!"

Following a cold snort, a gigantic image of the Dharma of Impermanence slowly emerged from the sky above the Underworld Ranch.

He stretched out his finger, and it smashed down like a giant pillar. Kong Qiulin's eyes were bloodshot, and the negative energy in his body leaked out like a balloon that had exploded.

In this way, they tried to resist, but after Xie Bian used this method, there was no room for turning back.

With a "bang", his body exploded, leaving behind only an illusory inkstone...

A slender hand stretched out and grabbed it, then slowly retracted it.

Xie Bian looked at the thing in his hand and smiled coldly.

"Capturing you will be a great merit. The remaining merits and demerits will offset each other, and I will still make some money. Of course, there is no need to hesitate!"

You know, retrieving a sacred object is a big deal for the underworld. Even if the latter did not anger him, he would do so just in case.

However, there is still a problem now, that is the trouble of "Losing the Xuan Seal".

It is different from the "Wuding Inkstone" and has never harmed anyone. Do I have to break it up and take its soul directly?