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Volume 1 Chapter 50 Black Mire

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    The consciousness can still come in and out of Tu Yuanshen, which can be considered an unexpected blessing!

    Looking at the Shui Yuan Shen and Wood Yuan Shen emitting gleaming light behind them, Sha Monk's tortured spirit was lifted.  If the Water Soul and Wood Soul can survive, everything just now will be worth it.  As long as these two souls are around and he doesn't die, he will have a chance to make a comeback.  []

    At this moment, the Tu Yuanshen in my mind is like a small boat lost in the vast ocean, drifting.  Sha Monk wanted to control Tu Yuan Shen to return to his original position, but Tu Yuan Shen didn't respond at all.

    Helpless, Sha Monk¡¯s consciousness can only return to his body. Don¡¯t forget, he is still falling in the air.

    When Sha Monk opened his eyes tiredly, he noticed that the gray fog surrounding him began to fade. Likewise, the strong wind whistling in his ears reminded him that the speed of his fall was also increasing.

    The falling speed is getting faster and faster, and the gray fog has become thinner. At a glance, the scene within ten feet can be clearly seen.  Faced with this situation, Sha Seng had no choice at this time.

    Don¡¯t forget, he is just like a mortal now.  If anything, he still had two recovering souls.  It's a pity that these two souls have not even reached the minimum limit of use at this time.  If Sha Monk insists on using two souls, I am afraid that these two souls will instantly shatter and scatter.

    Suddenly, in the increasingly thinner gray fog, a black streak appeared a hundred feet away.  Sha Monk was shocked, but when he turned around and looked, there was nothing within a hundred feet.

    "Becoming a mortal, even hallucinations appeared!" Sha Monk sighed in his heart. Since coming to hell, he has never felt at ease for a moment.  Thinking of the smooth journey after meeting Tang Monk at Liusha River and knowing yourself and the enemy, how could there be such embarrassment.

    The bull-headed and horse-faced face, the turbid River Styx, the death of the crazy ghost Cheng Fu, the Reincarnation Bridge, the mysterious Meng Po, the obstruction of the book historian Li Yue, scenes in hell flashed in the eyes of Sha Monk.

    A kind of enlightenment arose in Sha Seng's mind. Why was he unable to move even an inch in hell? Why?

    Because he is too impulsive, has no understanding of the situation, and always rushes in.  If he had a certain understanding of entering the eighteen levels of hell when he entered Yama City, how could he be so passive when facing Shu Shi Li Yue? If he had been prepared, he might not have had to use the stone that appeared in the whirlpool.  On the bridge, he will not change from a twelfth-level profound immortal to a mortal.  If he had a certain understanding of the Eighteen Hells, how could he not know where he was at this moment?

    The current bad situation is all because he is not even aware of the surrounding situation and is not prepared for what suddenly happens.

    After he thought deeply, he found that in his subconscious, because he had read Journey to the West, he thought that he knew the entire prehistoric world very well. Even though he knew that Journey to the West only wrote about the most superficial aspect of the prehistoric world, in his subconscious, he always thought that he knew a lot about the entire prehistoric world.  Not in the habit of gathering intelligence.

    "This kind of thing will never happen again!" After thinking about it, Sha Seng's expression changed, and his determined gaze condensed in his eyes.

    At this moment, Sha Monk¡¯s drifting mentality disappeared.

    When Sha Monk made up his mind, a stream of heat flowed out from the bottom of his heart, warming his whole body, and then entered his mind and dissipated. His exhausted spirit instantly recovered and became energetic and radiant.  The recovery speed of Water Soul and Wood Soul has also become much faster.

    "Witch Clan, Emperor Attack, Emperor!"

    In a daze, a deep voice sounded from the bottom of Sha Seng's heart.

    "I am Emperor Gong of the Wu Clan. Emperor Gong is Sha Seng, and Drifting is also Emperor Gong!" Listening to the deep voice, Sha Seng murmured in a low voice.

    ¡°Witch!!¡±

    After the words fell, the deep voice seemed to be reassuring. After the last sound, it completely disappeared.

    After the voice in his heart disappeared, a complicated look flashed in Sha Monk's eyes, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.  He knew that the last trace of his predecessor's mark in his body had completely disappeared and merged into his body just now.

    At this time, several black shadows fell from above.

    Under the invisible gray fog, Sha Monk immediately captured those dark shadows.

    "Ghost!"

    The black shadow falling above is a black ghost!

    Before Sha Seng could think more, the surrounding gray fog had completely disappeared. Sha Seng discovered that above and below him, black shadows appeared one after another, and those black shadows were ghosts that fell from the gray fog above like him.

    At this time, above the head of Sha Monk, there is a sky formed by gray fog, and in the gray fog, a ghost falls out from time to time.

    Without the gray fog, Sha Monk immediately saw the situation below clearly.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????? outBlack mire.  The ghosts below him fell into the black mire one after another like dumplings.

    At this time, Drifting fell too fast. He looked at the black mire far below, but after a breath, Drifting had already fallen into the black mire.

    "Pfft!" After a sound, Sha Monk felt his eyes go dark, and then his body that was falling suddenly slowed down.  This black mire is like a super buffer zone, slowing down without causing any discomfort to the body.  After a few breaths, Sha Monk's falling speed had disappeared.

    Then, Sand Monk felt the amazing buoyancy of the Black Mire Pool. Almost as soon as the force of falling disappeared, the black mud on all sides of the Black Mire Pool began to squeeze Sand Monk upwards.

    ??Drifting monk felt his eyes flicker, and his head floated up from the black mire.  His eyes lit up, and in the boundless firelight, everything around him was illuminated.  Before he could observe everything around him, he felt his floating body sink, and a suction force came from his feet. His heavy body was about to sink into the black mire.

    With a start in his heart, Sand Monk waved his hands and was about to swim forward.  But before he could take action, a loud laughter was heard amidst the clatter of iron chains.

    "Hahaha, it's you!"

    Sha Seng¡¯s eyes flashed as an iron chain fell from the sky and wrapped around his head.  Before he could react, he felt a lightness in his body, and with the sound of the chains shaking, his body rose into the air.

    "Pa!" It fell solidly from mid-air and landed outside the black mire.  After experiencing the pain of the soul, this fall did not cause any fluctuations in Sha Monk's tough nerves at all.

    Quickly getting up from the wet ground, Sha Seng was greeted with another burst of laughter.

    "Hahaha, you are lucky this time. Boy, I hope you can last longer in my hands!" Diao Tu looked at the guy he fished out from the black mire, with a strong body and a determined expression, and he suddenly smiled.  stand up.  Judging from this guy's condition, he must be able to hold on longer than the skinny guy last time!  Thinking of the last time, Diao Tu suddenly looked unhappy!
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