The black cat fell on Mo Yu's shoulders, and as the fire waves scattered, a new "shadow" gradually formed in the thick fog.

Mo Yu glanced at them and did not continue to fight with them, but looked at the thick fog around him. In order to find Yun Zhen, he had already penetrated deep into the place where the thick fog was very deep. Now he looked at the white area.

Although he still remembered the direction he came, without reference objects in the thick fog, it was easy to go in the wrong direction just like Yun Zhen just now, and go deeper and deeper.

However, Mo Yu was not worried, because he realized just now that when he killed these "shadows", the number of summons of the [Ferryer] that had not moved for a long time increased.

In other words, these shadows are essentially something similar to the "evil spirit", and in terms of the undead, Xiao Ai is an absolute expert.

Mo Yu turned his gaze to Xiao Ai who had been walking through the thick fog.

Xiao Ai looked at him with a date in his mouth, then gently pulled his hand, and a directional message poured into Mo Yu's mind. Mo Yu stretched out his hand and let the black cat on his shoulder fall into his arms. He didn't care about the "shadows" that continued to generate. His figure quickly disappeared from the spot.

After having a clear direction, the steps to go out are much faster than those in. Not long after, Mo Yu saw the dividing line between the thick fog and the outside world, and then he quickly passed through.

There was still a shadow following him, and the thick fog was rushing out with his steps.

But the moment their bodies separated from the thick fog, their bodies quickly exploded into a fog and slowly drifted back into the thick fog.

So these faceless shadows could only stand on the edge of the thick fog and quietly stared at Mo Yu.

Mo Yu breathed a lightly tone. Although these shadows were not strong - they were not strong for him, they were very difficult and endless. If they could get out of thick fog to chase Mo Yu, then Mo Yu would have to consider whether to use the trump card.

Standing outside the thick fog, Mo Yu quietly looked at the rows of shadows closely arranged on the edge of the thick fog. As he left the thick fog, the shadows were also disintegrating little by little, but in that disintegration, Mo Yu could clearly feel the strong resentment and jealousy from them.

Resentment and jealousy towards the living.

“Where is this thick fog?”

Mo Yu subconsciously felt that the thick fog was not simple. It was not a legendary level, or even a thing that could be created by a level 2 seal. It was endless and full of malice towards all living beings.

"Wangchuan."

Xiao Ai's voice was still calm and without ups and downs.

She waved her hand gently, and the pure white fog surged, and a faint mist fell into the palm of her hand. The mist circled and gradually condensed into a twisted human face. It roared and struggled, and condensed into substantial resentment little by little and spread out on its body.

Then Xiao Ai let go of her hand, the mist dissipated and returned to the thick fog, and a message was passed into Mo Yu's mind as she held Mo Yu's hand.

Wangchuan is a place that divides the world from the underworld.

In the present world, living beings who die normally but have not fallen into evil spirits, their souls will be transformed into the most essential spirits, which are pure and invisible and intangible, and permeate the whole world.

Whenever a newborn is born, these spirits without any impurities will be integrated into the body of the newborn and form a new soul.

But there are not so many normal dead souls in the world, war, killing, betrayal. Those who die with obsession and resentment. Their souls after death will be polluted by obsession, some of which become evil spirits, while others turn into obsession.

These obsessed spirits are difficult to form new souls with those pure spirits. They have nowhere to go, so they gradually gather around the underworld, forming an illusory "river" that isolates the underworld and the present world.

They are no longer considered complete souls, but only obsessions left by the souls. They no longer have self-consciousness, but only have infinite yearning for the world of the living, and resentment and jealousy for all living beings.

They will drag all living beings close to Wangchuan into it, transform them into his appearance bit by bit, pretending to be able to replace the living being "living". In the end, they will kill the living, erase the living souls, and turn them into the same obsession as them.

But they cannot replace the living person in the end. Everything is just their delusion. The destroyed soul of the living person will turn into the same mist as them, continuing to wander in the forgotten river, waiting for the arrival of the next living person, and constantly repeating the "dream" of replacing the "living person" and living.

Wangchuan actually does not exist anywhere from the present world, it exists in the space between the present world and the underworld.

Mo Yu looked at the white fog and fell into a brief silence.

In other words, were they brought to the gap between the present world and the underworld by the store owner?

But there is another question, since the dissipation and birth of the soul are completed in the present world, what is the use of the underworld?

Xiao Ai seemed to sense his thoughts, looked up at Mo Yu and said softly,

"The underworld is hell."

So what's the use...

Xiao Ai paused and added,

"Wash away, obsession."

The spirit with obsession in normal souls will be divided and enter the Forgetful River. The only thing that needs to be washed away is the evil spirits that are completely controlled by obsession.

Mo Yu tried to translate Xiao Ai's words, so the underworld is the home of evil spirits. Those evil spirits that have been completely distorted are washed away from their obsessions in the underworld, turned into pure spirits again, forming a new soul.

Xiao Ai nodded slightly, as if she was sure of Mo Yu's thoughts.

After figuring out these problems, Mo Yu's thinking returned to reality. His current location was actually the place where he had just entered the thick fog. Not far away was the small house with dim lights flashing.

Mo Yu sensed it. His connection with the Heavenly Palace is still there. He can open the passage of the Heavenly Palace at any time and return to the present world through the Heavenly Palace. However, if he is not there, the Heavenly Palace cannot locate this crack space, which means that when he goes out, he can no longer return by opening the passage.

Moreover, although the pollution in the Heavenly Palace has begun to dissipate at this moment, the three people in the room have no card signs, which means that they are all ordinary people, at most they are stronger, at the most land master level warriors, but the warriors' resistance to pollution is the same as that of ordinary people, and basically it is equivalent to not.

If Mo Yu took them from the Heavenly Palace, they would have been ready to start a new game just after they stepped into the Heavenly Palace.

Mo Yu can at most give them a big reincarnation gift package.

Moreover, Mo Yu turned his head and said that behind him, the place not surrounded by thick fog seemed to be a pitch-black forest. The forest should be the one that has disappeared for twenty years.

Mo Yu was also very interested in what secrets were hidden in Liujia Village. He was also very interested in the store owner who could open the passage between the cracks between the present and the underworld and dispel the thick fog of Wangchuan.

He did not see the card sign on the store owner Fan Jian, which means that Mo Yu did not meet his true body.

Things came one by one, and Mo Yu decided to find the secret of Liujia Village first.

Since Traditional Chinese and Simplified Chinese asked them to come here, this secret may also be in touch with him.

Mo Yu took his gaze from the mountains and forests. At this moment, he suddenly paused. He stopped at the edge of the hut, and the thick fog of Wangchuan stuck to the edge of the hut.

He remembered that when they first arrived here, the thick fog was at least twenty centimeters away from the cottage.

He shook his black cat who had been snuggling in his arms and even began to yawn, signaling her to look to the edge of the cottage.

"Is that thick fog closer to the hut?"

The black cat looked up at the thick fog in the direction of the hut, stunned for a moment, as if he was recalling the memory, and then nodded gently.

She jumped onto Mo Yu's shoulders, and then from the corner of Mo Yu's eyes, she saw a pair of slender and plump long legs, her small feet shaking, and the light cat claws on her shoulders also turned into a soft and wide touch. The girl seemed to be sitting on his shoulders.

Mo Yu resisted turning his head to see what he thought. After all, when Yun Zhen turned into a cat, there were broken bras on the ground.

"whee,"

Yun Zhen chuckled, for some reason, Mo Yu felt that she was much more courageous than before.

Then Mo Yu felt something soft touched his head. The chestnut ball that had occupied Mo Yu's head for a long time made a puzzled "Curry Curry--" sound.

Then Mo Yu saw the chestnut ball flying down, and was circling around him in confusion, but the feeling of being pressed by the chestnut ball on his head was still there...

"Master, don't you look up?"

A gentle gasp came from the top of the head, and the smooth and tender skin was tightly pressed against Mo Yu's side face.

Mo Yu took a deep breath, and the alchemy array was formed in his hands. Xiao Ai picked up a few stones and threw them in, and quickly developed a set of clothes.

Then he looked down and found something was wrong...

What he practiced was the black silk maid outfit that Yun Zhen had worn before.

The model is incorrect...

Yun Zhen's voice just now made him subconsciously think of Yun Zhen's outfit when he was in Baicheng. He couldn't control himself when he was alchemy. He originally wanted to practice the clothes that Yun Zhen wore before. He was about to throw the clothes in and practice them again, but he felt that the clothes on his shoulders were lighter and heavier, and the clothes in his hands disappeared instantly.

Then he heard the sound of clothes hanging out on his head, and the girl who simply put on her upper body bent down gently.

Just in Mo Yu's eyes, at the right place within his reach, the girl pinched the folded stockings with her fair fingertips, slowly put the black stockings on her toes, and then gently pulled them up.

The folded stockings slowly unfolded, wrapping around the delicate and plump jade feet, and crossing the girl's smooth and delicate skin, making slight and subtle sounds.

Finally, with a slight "bang", the lace-edged socks were closed, slowly tying into the girl's soft thighs, and a small inward curve was formed.

The girl tidied up the socks and began to slowly wear another stocking.

Mo Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the Adam's apple surged up and down. He tried hard to look away. Just in front of him, Xiao Ai was watching him with his head on his back. The chestnut ball fell on Xiao Ai's head, and there was pure confusion in his eyes.

I am an upright person, I am a kind person, and Mo Yu kept reminding himself in his heart.

At this time, Yun Zhen had already put on her clothes. She jumped gently from Mo Yu's shoulders. A pair of cute cat ears were jumping. She gently lifted up the hem of the short skirt, and the black stockings and stockings were on the mouth, and her fair skin was revealed little by little.

"Master, do you like it?"
Chapter completed!