"Wait and see, look for the ghost boy first."

Zhou Shu calmed down and searched around.

Old Jian sensed it for a while, "Not around, I think it should be in the mother spring."

Zhou Shu nodded gently, "I think so."

The newborn ghost child is far from mature and needs the nourishment of the mother spring, so it is difficult to leave the mother spring for too long.

Except for absorbing death energy outside, it has to stay in the mother spring for the rest of the time. However, due to the strange changes, the ghost boy has not been in the mother spring for a long time since he returned to the ninth floor. Now that he has returned to the ninth floor, he must be inseparable.

The trouble outside was so big that the ghost boy never appeared, which also confirmed this.

The two looked at Mother Spring together.

The spring water in the mother spring is milky white, but it is also very clear. When you peek inside through the spring, you can see the target you are looking for at a glance.

Deep in the spring, the ghost child curled up in a ball, closed his eyes tightly, with a peaceful and natural expression, and a cute and cute appearance. He looked at his appearance and was completely a baby lying in his mother's arms, but in fact, it was an absolute devil.

Every step of the growth of the Nine Nether Ghost Child means that millions or even billions of creatures are killed, and they are truly a very evil thing.

“It seems like it is sleeping.”

Mr. Jian turned to Zhou Shu and said happily, "We will fight here. The mother spring nourishes not only the ghost children, but all living things. In other words, when fighting inside, we can also get nourishment from the mother spring. In this battle, we actually have a great advantage."

Zhou Shu seemed to have some insight and said slowly, "Beware of it coming out, and also prevent other things from entering. This way, I will stay at Mother Spring, you go in."

Old Jian pointed a sword. If the ghost child escaped, he would be like a few layers ahead, and was blocked by the ghost messenger who was constantly summoned and could not catch up at all. Besides, a sleeping ghost child also had enough confidence.

Zhou Shu stood in front of the mother spring, holding the sword in his hand, and focusing on it.

The strength of the ghost boy is close to that of the true immortal, but it uses the essence of the law of life and death, rather than the power of the law of life and death.

Just like Zhou Shu used the Xuanyuan Sword to deal with hundreds of thousands of alien races, one sword determines life and death. If you want to die, you must die. There is no way to resist. Only those who understand the laws of life and death have a certain degree of immunity. In this regard, Zhou Shu is much worse than Jian Lao. Although he will not die, he will be greatly affected. Therefore, he did not intend to treat himself as the main force at the beginning. In this battle, he could only rely on the Xuanyuan Sword.

The Nine Nether Ghost Tong is stronger than the Xuanyuan Sword, but Zhou Shu has enough confidence in the Xuanyuan Sword.

He still remembers that when Xuanyuan Sword was provoked by Lingtian Sword, it emitted a shocking attack. The attack was a force far exceeding the origin of Xuanhuang Realm. The power of the Tao from Xuanyuan Dao is the most powerful force of Xuanyuan Sword itself. The will of the Human Emperor is in it, and that power even surpasses the law of life and death.

The power of Xuanyuan Dao cannot be easily used. It has never been used in Zhou Shu's hands, so he can only see the performance of Master Jian.

"Yaa, yaaa! Yaaaa!"

The rapid baby cry suddenly sounded, sharp and crisp, like crying and laughing.

Old Jian took action and received good results. It sounded like the ghost boy was injured.

Zhou Shu heard it in his ears, and felt that his mind was shocked, and he felt that his vitality was about to be taken away.

He quickly used the rules of life and death that he understood to resist the sound. Fortunately, the distance was far, and the ghost boy's target was not Zhou Shu, and he stabilized in a short while.

But soon, a sound came from the surrounding area, and the death aura around it seemed to have been ordered, turning into a giant dragon and rushing towards the mother spring.

It seems that the ghost boy wants to absorb the dead energy to recover from his injuries.

A ghost child is a combination of life and death, but the essence is still death. Life can give it vitality and recover from fatigue, but only death can repair the scars.

Zhou Shu must keep here. If these dead auras continue, the chances of the Xuanyuan Sword will gradually become smaller.

With a wave of the horizontal sword, the Wuhen Sword built a golden city wall, blocking many giant dragons outside.

The same power of the law, the metal may not lose to life and death. Although there are differences in level levels, there are also differences between ghost children and immortal weapons. The higher the point is enough to block the dead energy outside, and even the power of the law cannot break through.

Zhou Shu was concentrating on hell and had no time to see the situation inside. He only heard the screams, and the ghost boy's voice became even more and more shrill.

Like the chirping of crows in the dark night, it is extremely unheard.

Already struggling dyingly, it seems to be moving in a good direction.

The sound did not stop, and the black fog and Zhou Shu could not block it. The sharp shouts passed through the heavy death aura and rushed out of the hall.

"not good."

Zhou Shu said intimately, knowing that the ghost boy was calling for the dead.

The thing that is most worried about is coming.

The Black Bone Envoy and the White Bone Envoy are both dead, but there are inevitably other dead objects on the ninth level, such as ghost envoys, etc. If they are attracted by ghost children, they can exert stronger strength in this place with strong death energy, which will definitely cause great trouble to Zhou Shu.

Wuhen wants to resist the boundless death aura. As long as there are more monsters, it will be difficult for Zhou Shu to defend his mother spring.

what to do?

As if an inspiration flashed, Zhou Shu looked solemn, and his right hand hit him one after another. The large cutting fist cut out a hole in front of him and teleported something out.

In the distance of the hall, something seemed to be ready to move.

Some black shadows appeared in the gray fog and stumbled into the hall.

At first there were only a few, but in a short while, a lot of them gathered, afraid there were not hundreds.

With such a large pile of dead objects rushing into the passage, Zhou Shu could not have kept his mother spring anymore. If the ghost boy and these things were allowed to join together, it would be a problem to escape.

However, when the group of dead objects rushed into the hall, they stopped.

In front of the intersection leading to the mother spring, a pen suddenly appeared horizontally, dull, like a stone, and the pen was like stalagmites, sharp and straight.

The pen suddenly rose horizontally, and the tip of the pen turned to the group of dead objects.

It seemed that someone was operating it, and the tip of the pen was empty. Every time it was clicked, a few dead objects disappeared.

It completely disappeared without any trace left, but there were a few more figures on the stone wall opposite the tip of the pen, which was the dead object rushing in.

I kept writing, but in just a few breaths, all the hundreds of dead objects disappeared and turned into paintings on the stone wall.

It was lifelike, as if it was still moving, but it could never jump out again, and it would not pose any threat to Zhou Shu and Jian Lao.

At this time, a figure jumped out of the passage and respectfully bowed three times in front of the mural.

The figure was Zhou Shu's clone, but it contained a lot of souls, almost the other half that split Zhou Shu. If this clone suffers some losses, Zhou Shu will inevitably suffer severe damage and will be difficult to recover.

But if we don’t invest so much, how can we let the mural feel his intention?

Zhou Shu used the large cut fist to send the clone out in order to pray in front of the mural, hoping that the mural could help him and make him think of whatever he thought of, as if the prophecy came true.

Things were as expected, and the mural felt what Zhou Shu thought, and what Zhou Shu wanted also happened.
Chapter completed!