Chapter 7: The hatred of one life will be eliminated in several lives (II)
Suddenly, blood flowed like a river, and the area became a hell on earth. The lives that were alive just now suddenly became dead bodies. Those who were not dead yet fell in the pool of blood and did not know how to groan. Only the signs of life could be seen from their noses when they breathed in and out.
"Hahahaha... Kill... Kill... You poor ants..." Xiang Yu's laughter became louder and louder. If the cruel laughter that was almost hoarse could be heard by people in the world, they would definitely be shrouded in piercing fear and their livers and gallbladders would be broken.
The smell of blood filled the sky, and the Han army fell in groups.
"Dingdang... Dingdang..." At this moment, a series of endless sounds of chains colliding came from underground, interrupting Xiang Yu's wild laughter. Originally, it could only be heard vaguely, but in the blink of an eye, it was like a huge bell ringing in the ear. Even if the soul had no heartbeat, it could still feel the tremor. Xiang Yu lowered his head and looked carefully, and two people appeared not far away from him. No, to be more precise, there should be two ghosts, two ghosts wearing tall hats. The faces of the two ghosts are extremely terrifying, one is as black as ink, and the other is as pale as snow. They are the Black and White Impermanence in the underworld who specialize in arresting the souls of the newly dead in the world and those who are floating in the air and at a loss.
"What's going on? How can Xiang Yu's soul have such a strong sense of hatred? This is not an ordinary soul, it seems to have signs of becoming a demon." Black Impermanence found that something was wrong.
"What should I do?" Bai Wuchang had never seen such a soul before, and was a little at a loss.
Moreover, Bai Wuchang felt that standing opposite this "demon", he was no longer a powerful soul arrester, but more like an undead who had no ability to resist in his eyes.