Chapter 870 Mo Mei

"Take the Yin Meridian, and be happy!"

A heroic voice came out from the rolling mist along with a hearty laugh, shaking the thick mist and making it roll. It shook my mind and I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

"May I ask... the name of the ancestor!"

I suddenly opened my mouth and shouted at the mist again.

But there was no response, only the rolling mist, which kept swaying with the Yin wind.

It was as if everything that had just happened was just my illusion.

But I knew that it was definitely not an illusion.

"Hundreds of years ago, my ancestor who was a descendant of the underworld came here. His purpose was to fulfill the responsibility of the living underworld, to liberate the souls of the dead, to open the underworld, and to send them to the afterlife. But... because of me, his descendant hundreds of years later, he did not complete this responsibility, and for me, he took on this cause and effect hundreds of years ago..." At

this moment, I was completely stunned.

And my brain seemed to have crashed and was in chaos.

In fact, everything that happened was too incredible.

Who could have thought that what happened hundreds of years ago was caused by people hundreds of years later.

Who could have thought that people hundreds of years later would meet people hundreds of years ago in a mysterious spiritual space, across the endless torrent of history?

"To what extent has this ancestor cultivated that his eyes can penetrate the endless torrent of history and see the spiritual space I am in? This... is incredible!"

I swallowed my saliva with a 'gulp' sound, and at this moment, I suddenly heard a 'wail' sound, the sound was like weeping and complaining, as if a group of homeless ghosts were crying about their tragic experiences.

I don't know why, although I am used to life and death and have experienced many storms, but after hearing this weeping and complaining cry, I still felt a chill for no reason.

"Is it because I... feel guilty?"

If it weren't for me, these soldiers would have been saved by my ancestor who was a descendant of the underworld, entered the underworld, and reincarnated.

But now, because of me, they were thrown here randomly. Not only were their bodies not buried, but even their remaining souls had to go through the wind, sun, and cold wind.

I took a deep breath, then raised my head and looked at the top of the mountain of corpses.

Mu Yunxu was still lying there quietly, but her eyes were still open and looking in my direction. It felt as if she was staring at me.

I gritted my teeth, then stepped on the corpses and continued to climb up.

I don't know how long it took, but I finally stumbled to the top of the mountain of corpses and came to Mu Yunxi's side.

I knelt on the mountain of corpses, looked down at Mu Yunxi's face, and was speechless for a long time.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault that you didn't get to be reborn, it's my fault that you... can only wander here and become lonely ghosts!"

After I finished speaking, I reached out and slowly held Mu Yunxi in my arms.

Mu Yunxi, who had already died, actually shed two lines of blood and tears from her eyes...

Then, she slowly closed her eyes.

I just sat on the corpse mountain holding Mu Yunxi's body. As the sun rose and the moon set, and the day and night alternated, I didn't know how many days and nights had passed. Suddenly...

I felt a strong corpse aura spreading out from the corpse in my arms, but the corpse aura was very faint, but it still made me tense.

I hurriedly looked down and immediately found that Mu Yunxi's nails began to grow, and a layer of light black hair grew all over her body.

"This is... a sign of corpse transformation!" I frowned, and instinctively wanted to draw a talisman in the air to suppress it, but the next second, my raised hand froze in mid-air.

"The space I am in now seems very mysterious, not an absolute spiritual space. What I do may... rewrite history and affect the course of history. In this case, if I suppress Mu Yunxi who is about to transform into a corpse now, then there may not be a female flying zombie later! But..."

I stared around, then shook my head with a suspicious look.

Corpse qi, resentment, and evil spirits...

There are indeed all the conditions for corpse transformation here, but that's all. It is absolutely impossible to cultivate into a flying zombie.

"Something must have happened here, otherwise, even if Mu Yunxi turned into a corpse, it would be impossible for him to cultivate into a flying zombie."

In ancient times, Taoism was much more prosperous than it is now. Although there were not as many people practicing Taoism as there are hairs on a cow, it was also very common.

Zombies often appeared in ancient times. Not only would practitioners shovel them away when they encountered them, but even the government would secretly invite practitioners to solve the problem of corpses.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for an ordinary zombie to survive, or even cultivate for hundreds of years and slowly cultivate into a flying zombie.

Unless...something happened here!

"Mu Yunxi is sleeping in that crystal coffin, but... there is no crystal coffin here. Where did that crystal coffin come from?"

Just as I squinted my eyes and looked around, with doubts in my heart, Mu Yunxi in my arms suddenly opened her eyes.

I saw that her eyes were red, full of resentment and murderous intent. At this moment, she opened her eyes and looked straight at me.

I was startled and subconsciously let go of Mu Yunxi, stepping on the rotting corpse and taking a few steps back.

At this time, Mu Yunxi also turned over, opened her mouth, and roared at me.

Her originally delicate little mouth suddenly opened wide, and her cold and beautiful face was instantly covered with blue veins. As her mouth opened, I saw two fangs quickly growing out of her mouth.

"Has she lost her memory of her life and completely turned into a zombie?" I narrowed my eyes, but I was a little at a loss in my heart.

Because I don't know how to deal with Mu Yunxi.

Suppress, kill?

Then, will the flying zombie Mu Yunxi still exist?

And if I don't suppress her, will she hurt me?

Just as I was looking at her with a tangled face, suddenly, I heard a cold snort.

I was startled and turned my head suddenly.

Almost the moment I turned my head, I saw a flash of light, and a pitch-black flying sword suddenly flew out from the mist, and pierced through Mu Yunxi's chest with a "puff" sound, pinning her whole body to the pile of corpses.

"Where did the flying sword come from?" I was shocked and wanted to step forward to pull out the flying sword, but before I could get close to the flying sword, a black light spread from the flying sword.

The black light directly pushed me away and prevented me from getting close.

When the black light dissipated, I immediately saw that there were two small words engraved on the sick flying sword.

"Mo Mei? This is... the sword of the leader of the Mohist School!"