Game of Gods and Demons: The Mage is the eternal truth!

Chapter 1480

Most souls that were saved by Lingshan need to go to the eighteen levels of hell for a long time before they slowly regain consciousness and slowly awaken their past memories, but the Soul Flower is different.

In the eyes of the Soul Flower, under the chanting of the bald donkey possessed by the Buddha, it actually floated out of the body. This feeling of being completely separated from the body has not been felt for a long time.

And at this time, it can actually see an extremely large black world full of death in the sky, and the small world he is in is nothing more than a corresponding entrance.

Soon, a ghost flew down and took out a sickle to chisel the body of the Soul Flower.

It was at this moment that the Buddhist beads given by Xuanyin in Wang Ge's pocket began to heat up.

After a subtle light, the ghost's sickle had entered the body of the Soul Flower, but the Soul Flower felt nothing, and even felt that there was an extra Buddhist bead in the center of its empty "soul".

Now that the Buddha has integrated into the current world, as a "living person", he naturally cannot see the Eighteen Hells and the ghost messenger.

The ghost messenger bowed slightly to the bald donkey, then took the soul flower and went to the sky and entered a door.

After passing through the entrance, the vision suddenly became clear. The soul flower tried to release the spiritual power and found that it could still be used.

When the ghost messenger was still moving forward, he was blocked by three people. They were the three Lingshan Buddhist disciples who died in the town during the Jixia Academy Arena Competition!

"Hey, isn't this Wang Ge, who won the first place in the Academy Arena Competition? Why is he here too?"

Another person whistled, and then an elk with white ethereal horns and burning white flames in its body rushed over.

"It is said that if we meet, why do we have to know each other before? I will ask you a question. If you answer it correctly, I will give it to you."

At this moment, the soul flower had no idea what the "soul" that had just entered should be like, and it showed a contemptuous sneer: "Go away."

"Huh? It recovered so quickly? That's even more interesting."

The three laughed, and with the dark green light and the sound of the river rushing in their ears, it was particularly gloomy.

"If you don't answer this question, you can't get through."

One person said: "You are dead now. If you go through, you may become one of the four emperors of the underworld, which is not inferior to your past, but if you can't get through..."

The three grinned.

"If you die, you die."

The ghost messenger next to him trembled. These three are candidates for the Ten Kings of Hell. Who dares to offend them?

Not to mention the "merits" they accumulated during their lifetime. Of course, corresponding to how powerful the Buddhists were in the past, they were weakened the least after entering the underworld and changing slightly.

The Flower of Soul Life still had that sarcastic smile: "I'll give you a chance, do you dare to kill me?"

"The old bald donkey, the Buddha, showed up and sent me here, but you three brainless bald donkeys blocked me here. Does this count as rebellion against Tiangang? Isn't it just the self-dissipation of spiritual power? Do you think I can't do it?"

The next moment, endless spiritual power emanated from the Flower of Soul Life.

The expressions of the three bald donkeys suddenly changed. If they really died, they probably wouldn't have to live, and they might have ruined Lingshan's plan and become the biggest sinners of Lingshan.

"Stop! Stop!"

"We were reckless before, and I apologize to you here."

Slowly.

The Flower of Soul Life calmed down: "Now, it's my turn to ask you questions. If you can't answer, I, Wang Ge, have no fear of death!"

The three bald donkeys now know that some people can only stroke their hair. Wang Ge in front of them is obviously one of them, and he may not even stroke your hair.

At this moment, the three bald donkeys dared not have any small thoughts.

"Then, then ask."

The Flower of Soul Life smiled: "I ask you, what is this?"

"The Phantom Crystal Deer."

"No, this is the Phantom Crystal Horse."

"How can a horse have horns? Take a closer look."

The Flower of Soul Life said with a chuckle: "Isn't it a horse? Is there something wrong with your eyes? I'll ask you one last time, is this a deer or a horse? If you say it's not right, I will, you know."

"This...right, isn't this a horse?"

"Yes, yes, this is the Phantom Crystal Horse, why didn't we recognize it."

The Flower of Soul Life clapped his hands and said to the ghost: "Okay, let's go, remember to bring my Phantom Crystal Deer."

The ghost now lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the three Lingshan Buddhist disciples, but this incident also made him realize that the person he was suppressing was of a more noble status, and could even point to a deer as a horse, and let the three arrogant guys recognize it.

After watching the figure disappear into the distance, boom!He stomped his foot hard on the ground, and the ground was shaking slightly.

"What a shame! What a shame!"

"When our Buddha's plan is fully completed, it will be useless to have him. Haha, he is really courting death. When he is in a high position and knows the power of the underworld, he doesn't know if he is willing to disperse his soul."

"Wrong, it will be difficult to disperse his soul by then. We will all become real living beings."

"No matter what, I, Mei Jiji, will never forget the humiliation today."

...

The Flower of Soul Life was in a good mood and played a little tune.

The ghost knew that this was a big shot, and he also said a lot of nonsense.

The Flower of Soul Life nodded slightly. It turned out that she had to go to Naihe Bridge to drink Mengpo soup next, in order to wash away her memory and reincarnate, but would she still be herself after reincarnation?

If the memory is gone, what does it have to do with herself?

Moreover, using this statement, doesn't the number of lives become a constant?

What if there are no reincarnated people, can new life be bred?

So, what is the meaning of the existence of the underworld?

No one governs during life, and you go to hell after death?

"Huh? Even you are here?"

Among the group of people, who would not know Wang Ge as long as they came from the Jixia Academy and the Daying Dynasty?

"What is going on outside now?"

Huanming Flower did not hide anything and told everything he knew.

Nangong Youxue said, "This matter would not be so easy without the cooperation of the Daying Dynasty and our clans."

After learning that the emperor who now rules the underworld is the dead "emperor" of the Daying Dynasty, everyone understood something. Perhaps, everything is too late.

Huanming Flower sat down bored and began to study the Buddhist beads. It's here. What's the point of talking about other things?

...

Wang Ge looked at the Buddhist beads and began to shake. After his mental power entered, he actually felt everything about the Soul Life Flower at this moment.

The Buddhist beads sent by Xuanyin actually have this ability?

"Hey, Wang Ge, you don't know, I was so strong just now!"

Wang Ge merged some memories, and his mouth twitched suddenly. Isn't this calling a deer a horse?

In the end, he didn't show any mercy and directly told the ghost to take the "deer" away.

"It seems that there is no danger?"

"Well, it's just that we are under house arrest here and can't get out. But I feel that I can use my mental power to suppress most people. I'm afraid there are stronger beings."

Wang Ge thought for a moment, stronger, that is, those who entered the eighteen layers of hell in Lingshan.

Although we don't know how strong it is at present, there is no element in the underworld, and the soul flower has only mental power but no means.

"Forget it, I have something important tonight, let's talk about it after tonight."

"Okay, I'll find out more."

Disconnect.

Wang Ge opened his eyes and looked out the window at the gradually darkening sky. The bloody setting sun was spreading across the sky, and he couldn't even tell whether the bloody color was sunlight or the bloody light of the blood moon.

Xiba was still rubbing summoned beasts, but Xiba was only a fourth-level summoner, and he was already the limit of being able to summon a fifth-level summoned beast.

"Hey, big brother!"

"Second brother!"

"Third brother!"

"Big brother!"

"Second brother!"

"Third brother!"

"Fourth brother, you finally reunited us again!"

Wang Ge: ...

Listening to the noisy voice, I knew that the Potato brothers were here again.

Thinking of Niu Er's story, Wang Ge asked: "Brothers, I have something important to do and I want to find your mother. Is it convenient..."

"Pfft, who are you?"

"Who are you to talk to us brothers?"

"Yes, what the eldest brother said makes sense!"

Shiba hurriedly said: "This is my big big big brother, brother!"

"Big big big big big..."

"Isn't he older than us?"

Shiba said: "Let's talk about our own affairs. Three brothers, help the fourth brother's brother."

"Okay, Since the fourth brother has spoken, our old mother is still summoning the world. It seems that something needs to be done. It will take some time. I will let my mother find you when the time comes. But I don’t know whether my mother is willing or not. Tell us a place to meet. "

Meeting...

Wang Ge didn’t bother about what game the three Potato brothers were playing. After a moment of silence, he said bluntly: "Tower of Death."

"Hmm, I know, leave."

Wang Ge was helpless. Even Sun Wukong was blown up by these three guys. Only Shiba became a brother with the three of them inexplicably.

Tonight, I don’t know what big trouble it will cause.

"Did the starfish say what means it has laid?"

"I don’t know, my godfather just said that I can just come to the contract directly, it has arranged everything."

Wang Ge:…

Although Haixing is probably reliable, Haixing probably didn't expect the Eighteen Hells, didn't know Lingshan would be involved, and probably didn't know that the Moon God might also be involved.

"Adoptive father? Fourth brother, when did you find the adoptive father?"

"Big brother, second brother, does this mean that we have a father?"

"I said, my old mother is too lonely alone."

"Great! Fourth brother, when will we recognize each other?"

Shiba closed his lips and looked at the three big potatoes surrounding him. There were many moments when he regretted contracting these three brothers.

When it got darker, the sky was left with only the weird scarlet.

[Unknown judgment, judgment passed]

A series of prompts sounded in the mind.

Blood Moon Club, Blood Moon Temple, countless people looked up at the blood moon at this moment.

Of course, it also included the Moon God envoy who had met Wang Ge once on a high building.

"Finally, this bright red power, this is the last blood moon day before the complete birth of life."

"Although it seems that many powers are coveting it, it's in vain."

The white truth hidden in this world began a sacred ceremony at this moment.

And when she used the moon god's magic and stretched out her hand to touch the blood moon, a phantom appeared.

The Moon Goddess looked at the phantom of the starfish with six tentacles in front of him and was slightly startled. What's going on?

"Hehe, I am a starfish, I speak for myself, this is my adopted son's thing, don't get involved."