But before Di Ting died, he remembered the task that the Ghost King ordered him to protect the residual picture, so a soul was immortal, still lingering around to protect the residual picture and refused to dissipate. Speaking of this, the third judge was also sighing. Such loyalty and righteousness, that is

Even their subordinates can't do it

Guan Hengting, such a loyal and loyal psychic beast, was secretly heartbroken and couldn't help but praise: This remnant soul of Diting is really good. Where is it? Take me to see it.

Well, Judge Jia wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and said cautiously: Uncle Guan, to be honest, in the entire small underworld, I am the only one who can come close to listening to the remnant souls, because I was the King of Ghosts before I became a judge.

The boy who feeds Di Ting in front of us has a bad temper and a tough temper. Anyone who wants to get close to him will have to be slapped flat by his paw. Back then, I spent a lot of effort and words to convince Di Ting's remnant soul to follow us three.

The judge came to the small underworld

Humph, do you think I will be hurt by it? Guan Hengmin asked Lao Jia sideways: Do I seem to be such a timid person?

No, no, no, you are a hero. Judge Jia hurriedly flattered you: Your majesty was the number one god of war in the Chinese Immortal World, and the undefeated Dragon God could not compare to it.

At this moment, Lao Jia was crying in his heart and said to himself: Grandpa, if Ting Ting could really shoot you to death, the three of us would be extremely beautiful. Unfortunately, this is just an extravagant wish.

Stop flattering me. Guan Henghuo stood up, strode to Lao Jia and lifted his collar. Judge Jia immediately lifted his feet off the ground: Hurry up and lead me there.

Turning left and right in Judge Jia's palace, he came to a side hall. Guan Heng casually threw Judge Jia aside: Get out of here.

Thank you Uncle Guan for sparing Judge Jia and running away. He secretly shouted in his heart: Listen carefully, your midnight snack is here. Please swallow this evil god in one gulp.

Zhiyaguan pushed open the door of the side hall and walked in. He saw that there was nothing in the hall. Four bright pillars supported a tiger-headed, one-horned, dog-eared, dragon-body, lion-tailed unicorn in the four corners of the southeast and northwest.

The strange beast with the shape of a foot is lying there sleeping soundly, its cry is loud.

Well, the form is almost transparent. It seems that the remnant soul of this spiritual beast is extremely weak. Guan Heng secretly sighed in his heart: Guarding the remnant picture for nearly a thousand years and refusing to disappear, what kind of loyalty can this be achieved?

Such a loyal listener, I can’t bear to take away the residual picture by force. Alas, let’s go. Guan Heng shook his head slightly and was about to turn around to leave. Suddenly he felt an intense heat on the back of his right hand, and the ghost-eating beast tattoo suddenly appeared.

Got it

What's going on? I obviously didn't use my powers. What's wrong with this tattoo? Guan Heng covered the back of his hand and was suddenly confused: Well, if you look carefully, why is this tattoo so similar to the one in front of you?

The remnant soul of Di Ting, who was sleeping soundly, also felt something in his heart. He suddenly shook his head and stood up. It stared at Guan Heng in front of him, his eyes full of vigilance. It seemed that if the other person took another step forward, Di Ting would explode and hurt someone.

Hey, Di Ting, please take a look at this first. Guan Heng smiled slightly and showed the ghost-swallowing beast pattern on the back of his hand in front of Di Ting: Big dog, do you have an impression of this pattern? Do you feel like you are looking in the mirror?

Hou Diting's eyes widened, and then he narrowed his eyes with some confusion, as if he was trying to remember something. Guan Hengze remembered what Judge Jia said in the main hall before: The auspicious beast Diting turned out to have two heads, and they were twins.

There are psychic beasts, one of which has been lost since childhood, and the other is the ghost king's pet and never leaves his side.

Maybe the ghost-swallowing beast is the other lost Di Ting, Guan Heng secretly thought in his mind: After it wandered into the world, it must have swallowed ghosts into its belly to refine its soul. Therefore, someone with care had a pattern of its appearance and studied out the Chinese legend that has been passed down for thousands of years.

The art of ghost assimilation

In fact, Guan Heng's inference is really close to the truth. The two brothers, Di Ting, have been separated since childhood, but they are twins after all. The only difference between the ghost swallowing beast and brother Di Ting is that the ghost swallows his eyes and Di Ting opens his eyes.

Now that Di Ting's remnant soul sees the appearance of his brother, he immediately evokes the feeling of being connected with flesh and blood. Di Ting's remnant soul has been guarding the remains of Cangjie's tomb for too long. It has long been exhausted, and its spirit still refuses to dissipate.

, there are two reasons. First, the ghost king ordered it to swallow Tu to protect it, and it stayed here to fulfill its loyal duties; secondly, Di Ting was separated from his brother since childhood, and Di Ting always thought that one day he could meet again.

Today I saw the ghost-swallowing beast on Guan Hengshou's back. Di Ting's remnant soul suddenly felt that the tense aura in his whole body relaxed involuntarily. When he looked up to the sky, it seemed as if his master, the ghost king, was waving to him from the distant sky. Di Ting's ferocious beast's face showed a hint of humanity.

Smile, bang, the remnant soul of this loyal spiritual beast dissipated into little bits of white light, and left without regrets.

Among the many white lights, there was only a ball of golden light, the size of a thumb, but it surrounded the back of Guan Heng's hand and refused to leave. It was the essence that Di Ting had practiced for thousands of years. It wanted to protect its brother, so it suddenly rushed into the tattoo pattern of the ghost-eating beast.

In the middle, a crack suddenly appeared on the forehead bulge between the two eyes of this ferocious ghost beast, forming a third eye. From then on, it became a unique three-eyed ghost-eating beast.

This ghost-swallowing beast didn't know what magic it had after it gave birth to its third eye. Although Guan Heng was a little confused, he didn't pay much attention to it. His eyes fell directly on the location where Di Ting's remnant soul disappeared. Hey, there was indeed a remnant picture.

, the psychic beast passed away without regrets, leaving the picture to me, the destined person.

Guan Heng stepped forward and picked up the incomplete picture on the ground, which was neither leather nor leather, and compared it with the third of the picture in his hand. Sure enough, it was exactly the same, and the gaps were perfectly aligned.

Now there is only one third of the remaining map left. Guan Heng touched his chin and thought thoughtfully: If you add that part, you can find the divine tomb of Cangjie, but I don’t know what year or month it was. Don’t think about that for now.

It's time to go back

At this moment, a head popped in from the door of the side hall. It was Judge Jia, an old boy who quietly slipped over to observe the movement. Guan Heng, sharp eyes, strode over and took him out: "Old Jia, do you have anything else to do?"

Oh, my uncle Guan, Lao Jia quickly bowed and begged for mercy: Looking at this situation, I also know that the broken picture has already been in your hands. I just ask you to return early and let our little underworld go.

Humph, it’s a good thing Guan Heng smiled slightly, considering that we are both from the same lineage of the Chinese Immortal Realm, it will not be easy for you to run this place after thousands of years of cultivation, so I will leave.
Chapter completed!