She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

The atmosphere became very subtle for a moment, and Zhan Wuya hesitated whether to continue pretending to be asleep or to act like he had just woken up.

Before he could figure it out, he suddenly heard Sheng Xiao say: "It's almost here."

Hearing this, Ye Qingyang raised her eyes and looked forward, and saw a dazzling beam of light appearing at the end of the beautiful crack space. When his eyes touched that beam of light, his eyes suddenly hurt.

Ye Qingyang closed her eyes subconsciously.

Zhan Wuya turned over, lay on the back of the giant dragon and looked ahead, and saw the giant dragon rushing towards the beam of light. It felt as if they were about to die together with a shell with astonishing destructive power, even Zhan Wuya was so frightened that he held his breath.

He closed his eyes suddenly and used the greatest strength in his life to grab the beard on the dragon's neck.

boom--

They broke out of the space rift.

"We're here." Sheng Xiao stood up.

Zhan Wuya and Ye Qingyang both came to their senses, hesitated, and then stood up at the same time. Standing on top of the dragon's head, they saw a world with dim and strange colors. The clouds here are not floating in the sky, they turn into mist and disperse in every corner of the air.

At this moment, it should be noon in this world.

The sun shines in the sky, and the light passes through the fog layer, making the world appear orange-red. The crooked-necked willow tree is a plant that can be seen everywhere here. Most of the flowers and plants on the ground also grow fiercely, and most of the bouquets are pure black and bright red.

This is the first time Zhan Wuya has encountered such a scene in his life. He frowned slightly and asked Ye Qingyang: "This place is desolate and full of ghosts. Could it be?"

Ye Qingyang lowered his eyes and said, "It's the Continent of the Undead."

The continent of the dead, no strangers are allowed to enter. Here, among the one hundred people you see, ninety-nine are undead.

"So this is the continent of the dead." Zhan Wuya was surprised.

For the monks, the Continent of the Undead is a place they talk about. In their description, the Continent of the Undead is a place where the undead gather. The air there is turbid, the undead are ferocious and cruel, there is no grass growing there, and the undead there survive by devouring the undead.

In fact, they have never even been to the Continent of the Dead, so how can they know what the Continent of the Dead really looks like?

In the final analysis, it's just because of the word 'fear'.

Everyone is afraid of death. Why are they not afraid when they think that the Continent of the Undead is the destination of the resentful spirits after death?

As if he knew what Zhan Wuya was thinking, Ye Qingyang sneered and said sarcastically to Zhan Wuya: "The undead here like to eat people like you who look righteous and a bit pretty. A powerful monk. The more powerful the living being, the more delicious the taste and the more tender the meat is said to be."

Ye Qingyang raised her eyebrows and asked Zhan Wuya, "Are you afraid?"

Zhan Wuya was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously leaned towards Sheng Xiao, and asked in a low voice: "Is what he said true?"

Sheng Xiao turned his head and glanced at Ye Qingyang, suppressing a smile, and nodded pretending to be serious, "Well, it is said that the undead like to eat decent people like you."

Zhan Wuya was really frightened.

"Let's go down and have a look." After saying these words, Sheng Xiao's figure disappeared from Zhan Wuya's eyes, and the next second, he appeared on the undead continent below.

Ye Qingyang also jumped down gracefully.

Zhan Wuya stared at the strange continent shrouded in mist below. He hesitated before flying down. After they all landed, the black dragon also transformed into an eternity and landed next to Sheng Xiao.

Seeing that Wangu was rubbing his neck, Sheng Xiao cast a caring look at him, "What's wrong with your neck?"

Wangu glanced at Zhan Wuya coldly, and said angrily: "A few dragon whiskers were just caught by a coward."

Hearing this, Zhan Wuya looked embarrassed, "Sorry, I was too nervous just now and hurt Mr. Wangu."

Zhan Wuya apologized sincerely, and Wangu didn't get angry with him. He raised his head and asked Sheng Xiao, "Master, where are we going?"

Ye Qingyang and Zhan Wuya also looked at Sheng Xiao with confused expressions.

"To the Central Tower."

"Central Tower?" Ye Qingyang closed her eyes and felt it carefully, then pointed toward the south, "The extreme south is where the Central Tower is."

"Um."

Sheng Xiao turned around and walked in the direction pointed by Ye Qingyang. Wangu followed Sheng Xiao obediently, like a gatekeeper. Ye Qingyang stared at the two similar figures for a moment, and then said to Zhan Wuya, "Let's go."

The group of people shuttled through the orange-red mist, and the visibility was not far away. Zhan Wuya stared at the red Bianhua flowers blooming everywhere, as well as the black flowers, and asked curiously: "What is this black flower called?"

"Jinghonghua."

Zhan Wuya was not familiar with this flower species.

At this time, Sheng Xiao, who was walking in front, suddenly said softly: "This Jinghong flower only grows in places where the dead gather. I have seen them in another world. This kind of flower will emit light when no light is seen." Poisonous gas is coming out, so be careful."

However, after their cultivation has broken through to the realm of Emperor Master, the poisonous gas of Jinghonghua will not harm Zhan Wuya and Ye Qingyang at all.

They continued to move forward for several kilometers in the fog. Zhan Wuya seemed to have discovered some miracle, pointing to somewhere deep in the fog and saying, "What is that?"

Ye Qingyang said: "That's the Anling tree."

An Lingshu, this is Zhan Wuya's knowledge blind spot again.

Soon, the four of them arrived under the Anling tree.

The Anling Tree is a huge crooked-necked willow tree. The branches and leaves of the willow tree droop and sway gently with the breeze, like the spirits of the dead whispering softly. Zhan Wuya looked at the An Ling Tree at close range, only to find that there were spiritual light groups one after another on the An Ling Tree, and those were all spiritual bodies.

Ye Qingyang suddenly stretched out his hand to hold a hanging willow leaf. A ghostly aura flowed into the willow branch along his fingers. The spiritual light clusters placed on the Anling tree bloomed at the same time. Then, they actually They all transformed into what they looked like in life.

A spiritual light group represents a person.

These people were all wearing the same clothes they were wearing when they died. Some were wearing fancy clothes, some were wearing suits, and some were wearing rags.

Ye Qingyang told Zhan Wuya: "When the living die, most of the undead will enter the reincarnation. If a person still has an obsession that they can't let go after death, that obsession will lead their undead to this world. . If in the world they live in, there are still living people paying homage to them and thinking about them, the thoughts of the living will turn into the power of prayer to protect their undead bodies."

"The undead souls protected by the power of prayer can find their own peace tree and obtain a safe haven. And those king spirits that have long been forgotten by people will become lonely souls in this world without the blessing of the power of prayer. Wandering. Most lonely souls will be devoured by powerful evil spirits."

After a pause, Ye Qingyang continued: "When I died, I became a lonely soul."

In other words, after his death, no one cared about him.