Chapter 2535: Rakshasa Ghost Hand Mutation

Ten years passed in the blink of an eye. There was no light in the black desert. Wang Hao didn't care about time.

Refining the Xuantian treasure did not allow him to be distracted and careless. Besides, a few years was nothing to him now.

After ten years of refining, he finally mastered the Soul-Slaying Knife and could exert half of its power. It was still far from full control and required a long time of refining.

Obviously, Wang Hao couldn't stay in this ghost abyss for a long time. According to his original plan, this trip would take at most a few decades. Now it has taken more than ten years. The family is still in a state of war. He can't stay there forever!

Of course, there is no need to be too anxious. Things will come step by step.

He put away the Soul-Slaying Knife and immediately entered the ghost cave of the Rakshasa Ghost Hand and began to study the water of the Styx.

While sucking in some strange fish, part of the water of the Styx was also sucked into the Rakshasa Ghost Hand. The amount was not much, but it was enough for him to study for a while and figure out the secrets!

But as soon as he entered the ghost cave, Wang Hao let out a surprised "Huh". During this period, he concentrated on refining the Soul-Slaying Blade and didn't pay attention to the Rakshasa Ghost Hand. There were also significant changes in it.

There was still a dark sun hanging in the sky, emitting a strong smell of death. There was a thick layer of gray fog on the ground, which was obviously much thicker than before.

There was a winding river on the ground. The river water was turbid, but it was clearer than the water in the Styx, as if it was diluted about ten times.

Hundreds of strange fish that Wang Hao had caught before were swimming in the river.

Compared with before, the space of the ghost cave has changed greatly. The yin energy is much thicker, and there are also a lot of netherworld energy.

"Is this the change brought about by the water of the Styx?" Wang Hao frowned slightly.

The Rakshasa Ghost Hand imprisoned the demon souls. Although these demon souls are no longer a threat to Wang Hao, they are still difficult to kill. If the Rakshasa Ghost Hand collapses, it will be a huge trouble.

Wang Hao observed for a while and breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, it did not cause the restriction of the demon soul to collapse."

After thinking for a moment, Wang Hao also realized that the water of the Styx might not be carried by any container. After arriving in the ghost cave, it immediately began to erode the environment here.

But the Rakshasa ghost hand was made of a piece of skin of the True Spirit Rakshasa Bird, which is very strong and cannot be corroded by the water of the Styx.

Maybe after a period of game, a new balance was formed between the ghost hand, the water of the Styx, the sun, the demon soul, and those strange fish, which caused the environment of the ghost cave space to change drastically.

Wang Hao didn't know whether this change was good or bad, but as far as the current environment was concerned, it was more suitable for raising ghosts.

Although he didn't have any needs in this regard.

"The water of the Styx has been diluted, but it is easier to get started in research!"

Wang Hao immediately sat cross-legged beside the stream and started researching the water of the Styx.

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In the eighth layer of the ghost abyss, in a dark cave, a large number of ghosts were wailing.

Two beautiful figures were shuttling through the passage.

"Sister Shuang'er, the Nether Wind seems to be getting stronger recently. Something might have happened in the deep abyss. Do you think it's Brother Wang..."

"Hehe, Sister Luo, don't worry too much. What kind of means does Brother Wang have? Since he dared to come here, he must be fully confident that nothing will happen easily!

Perhaps this Nether Wind was created by him on purpose to facilitate our cultivation."

Qu Shuang looked at Luo Ying's worried face and smiled softly while covering her mouth.

"I don't know what Daoist Wang has gone through. In just a few thousand years, he has achieved such a level of cultivation. It is beyond our reach," Luo Ying sighed. When she first met Wang Hao, he was just a junior in the Nascent Soul stage, but now he has become a senior...

"Daoist Wang is naturally extraordinary. You and I can ascend to heaven thanks to Daoist Wang. Now we can escape from this cage and it depends on whether Daoist Wang's actions go smoothly. The only thing we need to worry about is the clones that are already beside Daoist Wang. If they cannot merge, we may not be able to follow Daoist Wang in the future!"

Qu Shuang's expression dimmed. Back then, her soul was forced to split into two, and she also became a ghost cultivator. It is not easy to return to normal.

Although she can live for a long time in her current state, hiding in this abyss does not have to worry about thunder tribulations, but who is willing to live like this for the rest of their lives?

"Okay, sister Shuang'er, it's too noisy here. Let's go quickly. Fellow Daoist Wang is still waiting for our news!"

Luo Ying was even more worried about her own situation. According to Wang Hao, the other "Luo Ying" had grown to the late stage of refining emptiness. Even if they could merge with each other, who would be the main soul? I'm afraid she would not have the advantage.

Luo Ying would have some inexplicable thoughts when she thought of these, so she didn't want to talk more.

Qu Shuang immediately stopped the topic when she saw this, and immediately sped up and fled to the depths of the cave.

Not long after, they came to a relatively spacious place. They were the maids of Huangquan Ghost Woman, and they were still very trusted. In this prison where ghosts were imprisoned, they were actually the managers, and almost no one would interfere with them.

However, the things to be done this time were too big, so they were still very careful and set up several restrictions on the way.

In front of them was a huge array altar. In the center of the array altar was a bottomless black well, and the wellhead was constantly spewing out terrible netherworld air.

This is the source of the dark wind in this prison. It comes from a crack leading to the tenth floor. It is communicated by Huangquan Ghost Lady with the power of the formation, allowing the dark wind to blow in. It can not only imprison some ghosts with insufficient strength, but also be used for Huangquan Ghost Lady and others to practice.

However, at this moment, Qu Shuang and Luo Ying's attention is not on the formation. They look at each other, and Qu Shuang takes out a formation plate and a metal ball from a storage ring.

The metal ball is a sixth-level puppet, and its body is arranged with multiple formations. It is a mobile formation platform.

The puppet stretched out its body, and Qu Shuang immediately sensed it and found that the puppet was intact, and immediately showed a relieved expression.

"Fortunately, we were not invaded by the Netherworld Qi. Fellow Daoist Wang was able to make a sixth-level puppet. His craftsmanship looks pretty good."

The environment in the Netherworld Abyss is too harsh. There are usually spirits in the puppets that control the puppets. If these spirits are not protected, they will soon be eroded by the Netherworld Qi. Obviously, the puppet beasts that Wang Hao left for them have this protection. Although we dare not say that they are absolutely foolproof, they can at least support for a period of time!

"This is the time when the Netherworld Wind is the strongest. We need to wait for an hour before it is the best time!"

What they have to do now is to communicate with Wang Hao according to the agreement to facilitate the next step.

Treasures such as the communication disk and the transmission mirror are obviously not usable here. The use distance is very short. For this reason, if they want to communicate with Wang Hao in the tenth floor, they need to use these ways for the Netherworld Wind to walk!

"It doesn't matter. We have plenty of time. Just wait slowly," Luo Ying nodded, with a somewhat unconfident tone.

According to what Wang Hao promised that year, as long as everything goes well, he will come to rescue them immediately, but they are not at ease when they can't see Wang Hao coming.

After all, they can only choose to believe in Wang Hao's character. They are of no help to Wang Hao, and their relationship with Wang Hao is just "fellow Taoists", not that close. Whether Wang Hao comes or not depends entirely on his thought.