Is there a sand sculpture with a relaxed style of writing? -Zhihu

Is there a sand sculpture with a relaxed style of writing?

Your majesty finally issued a decree, said to kill my nine clans.

I was so happy that I couldn’t help shouting in the room. At the end of

this mission, I can return to the underworld and continue to be my soul keeper.

God knows how long I have been in the world in order to complete the task given by the King of Hell.

Eighteen years! Eighteen years, my friends! [Finished] Before the Underworld Before I was a man, I never thought that time in the world passed so slowly.

I thought that a person’s life span of just a few decades would pass in the blink of an eye.

So when the King of Hell sent out the task, I volunteered.

In the past, I was majestic, and now I regret it.

But today, I am so excited that I will finally finish the task and retire with success. Inside the

room, I clung to the door and the window and looked around to make sure no one was there. Then I touched the jade pendant around my neck and called out in a low voice, “My Lord, my Lord..” Adult I called for a long time before a lazy voice came from the jade pendant: “Say..” I pressed my voice, but I couldn’t suppress the excitement in my heart. My voice was filled with an unconcealed ecstasy: “Jiang Yesong is finally going to be executed by the Nine Clans!”! I can go back to hell soon.

“” Oh? The King

of Hell was extremely perfunctory: When?

“I replied,” Rumor has it that a decree will be issued in the afternoon and carried out after autumn.

“That means we haven’t received the imperial edict yet.” The King of Hell felt that I was sending false information again, so he was very impatient.

“No, no, no..” “This time,” I said hurriedly, “it’s very close.

Jiang Yesong’s elder brother rebelled and was arrested.

“Oh..” The King of Hell’s voice was flat, as if he had seen nothing strange about these earthly things. “Well,”

he said, “in that case, we shall meet in the afterlife. With

that, the King of Hell disappeared.

No matter how I looked for him, he never answered a word.

A few days later, in the prison, while everything was quiet, I quietly asked the other ghosts in the underworld, only to know that the underworld was busy, and the King of Hell was busy to meet someone in a big way.

Harm. Weird is embarrassing. Are

all old ghosts, it’s not that I haven’t seen them, it’s not that I haven’t seen them for a long time, but for eighteen years, why?

I secretly pulled my fingers and counted the days to go back to the underworld.

If you are lucky, you may be able to catch up with the ghost market this month, and if you happen to be lucky, you may be able to catch up with the birthday of the King of Hell.

I was thinking well, but something went wrong the night before the execution.

I don’t know who didn’t want to die, but he knocked down all the jailers and wanted to take me away.

“I’m not leaving!” At that time, I was very determined.

Seeing a foot in front of the door, whoever goes with him is a fool. Surprised,

the man stared at me for a long time, and finally knocked me out with a slap.

Harm. The human body is so fragile.

[2] When I woke up, it was the next day.

It’s getting late, and it’s estimated that the decapitation is almost done. I sat on the couch in

a daze. I had no love for life, and I couldn’t catch up with death.

No way I’m gonna die. With firm

belief, I quickly settled down, looking for the weapon in hand inside and outside the house.

What made me angry was that I crawled on the beams inside and outside the house, but I didn’t even have a rope.

Hit the wall?

I have a plan.

But looking around, it turned out to be a thatched cottage.

The thatched cottage. Can you kill someone? I have thought about

this problem for a long time.

I really don’t want to crash into a dementia without being killed.

I just stood on the ground and thought about it, and even thought about grabbing the ground with my head.

Finally, I decided to go out and die.

But as soon as I put my foot out of the hut, I saw the man coming up the steps.

“Min Xun..” I was stunned.

Isn’t this the little emperor who ordered me to kill the nine clans? Did

he come here so soon?

It is true that there is no place to find a broken iron shoe, and it takes no effort to get it. I was captured

at once. I couldn’t wait to hand over my neck. “Kill me.”.

The little emperor frowned slightly.

Harm. The hasty execution on the spot is indeed not in line with the cumbersome procedures of everything in the world.

So I drew back my neck and held out my wrists and said, “cuff me back and send me to my death tomorrow.”. With

that, I was a little worried that the little emperor would misunderstand me for stalling, so I added, Of course, it’s not impossible to execute today. The

little emperor’s eyebrows tightened. He stared at me in an indisputable tone. You hate me.

“I waved my hand.” You think too much.

“The little emperor gritted his teeth.” But I … Kill your nine clans.

You should hate me.

“I..” Forget it. It’s no use talking too much. If

he says hate, hate. None

of this matters. What matters is when I die. When

shall we leave?

I asked. Where

to go?

The little emperor pretended to be stupid.

Go back. Execution..?

I tried to prompt.

The little emperor looked speechless. I could hear him suppress his anger and explain to me, “Yesterday, I saved you. Why should I take you back?”.

“” Ha..?

I was stunned. “Don’t worry,” said

the little emperor. “You’ve already done it. No one knows you’re still alive.

After two years, when things have faded, I’ll give you a new identity, and you can.. “Wait..” Without waiting for him to finish, I interrupted him, held out my trembling hand slowly, and looked at him in disbelief. Kill my nine clans. Why should I be left behind?

In fact, what I want to say is … Am I the only one left?

The little emperor looked at me and tried to explain. The rebellion of your father and brother is unfair, and it is difficult to pacify the court and the people.

But I know that none of this has anything to do with you. How do you know it doesn’t matter?

“I frowned at the little emperor.” I had a hand in this.

To be exact. It was my idea.

The little emperor was stunned, the corners of his eyes trembled, his body shook, and he almost lost his footing.

“Song Er..” You.. He was speechless, and I was even more speechless.

Obviously I have laid out the evidence well, but how can this mortal little emperor not see it alive?

Forget it. It’s no use talking too much.

So when are we leaving?

I asked.

The little emperor seems to be more sad than angry.

His eyes were red and full of tears.

He asked, Why did you do that?

Why..? In order to complete the task and return to the underworld smoothly … But I can’t say.

It seems that if I can’t give him a seemingly true and satisfactory answer, he will not stop. Just as

I was thinking hard, he suddenly asked, “Because of Li Muhe?”?

“” Who?

I was dazed. After

thinking for a while, he remembered the short-lived young man he was talking about.

In the past, the legitimate son of the general’s office, Li Muhe, a young general who died in the weak crown.

“Yes!” I looked at the little emperor with my eyes wide open, pressed my voice, and said coldly, “If it hadn’t been for the fatuity of the late emperor, the General’s Office wouldn’t have suffered injustice.”.

Had it not been for your blindness, Li Muhe would not have rebelled! If you hadn’t used me as bait, Li Mu-ho wouldn’t have died! I kept talking angrily, and my heart was twisted very hard.

But it’s just that the mortal body is uncomfortable.

To tell you the truth, I was not sad, and I even forgot what the child looked like.

The little emperor’s face was livid, his lips trembling, and he was still explaining, “I have said many times …” I didn’t use you as bait.. That’s.. “Enough!” I still didn’t let him finish because I didn’t think it was important. The

important thing is that my mortal body can’t breathe now, and it makes me very uncomfortable.

I can’t wait to leave this body and go back to hell. Just then

, I was so sharp-eyed that I noticed that the little emperor had a sword on his waist.

I’m sorry. I’m going to die in front of you.

Thinking, I ran over and drew his sword very quickly.

Min Xun, I’m waiting for you on the way to the afterlife.

With that, the sword crossed my neck, and I caught a glimpse of the gushing blood splashing on the little emperor’s face, and saw his stunned and frightened eyes. The last thing

I remember is that he stared at tears and cried bitterly.

I died in his arms.

To be exact, eighteen-year-old Jiang Yesong died in his arms.

It is said that what Jiang Yesong said before he died was always remembered by the little emperor. For that sentence, he suffered from heartache for three years. He was depressed and became ill. Until he died, he could not let go.

God knows, what I want to say is only superficial, I just want to remind him that I will wait for him on the way to the afterlife.

After all, I’m actually a ghost messenger.

[3] I am the ghost keeper of the underworld, and my rank is much higher than that of ordinary ghosts. I don’t laugh very often

except in front of the King of Hell. In

the underworld, they all call me “Lord Lin.”. There are only five ghost envoys in

the underworld.

One of them was taken to heaven because of his marriage to the gods of the Nine Heavens.

One of them was locked up because he released the prisoners in the forest without permission, and another was transferred to be Meng Po because he offended the King of Hell.

Now I and Tan Feng are the only two soul keepers left in the underworld.

At that time, when he saw me, he hugged me excitedly and shed tears: “Brother, you can come back.”.

You really don’t know.. I was left alone.. Nope A ghost.. How terrible.. How lonely.

Every time I go to see the King of Hell alone, I’m on pins and needles. Such as … All right, all right.

Every time I listen to Tan Feng, I feel my ears prickle. The underworld has been decorated with lanterns and colored streamers

recently. It’s not a festival, is it.

I coughed on purpose and smiled.

Tan Feng nodded honestly, “It’s not a holiday.”.

“Um..” I pretended to be deep and said, “It’s too grand, but it’s not necessary.”.

It is necessary.

Tan Feng is very serious.

I’m sorry to do it again.

I quickly waved my hand and said, “It’s not a big deal.” Don’t you know that the Ghost King is coming back?

Tan Feng suddenly interrupted me.

The Ghost King?

I was stunned.

Tan Feng nodded again: “After eight hundred years, the ghost king has finally returned from his wanderings. I don’t have to be afraid of the Nine Heavens anymore!” “But I..” I pointed my finger at myself.

I, Lin Fu, the most important soul keeper in the underworld, went to the world which is even worse than hell. After sleeping on brushwood and tasting gall for 18 years, I finally returned with meritorious service.

How could it collide with such a big event as the return of the ghost king?

！ Alas, how miserable it is.

But something even more tragic than this soon happened.

In other words, after the ghost king came back, he was quite unaccustomed to the style of the underworld in recent centuries, so he began to rectify the underworld on a large scale.

The King of Hell was not very happy, but after all, the ghost king was after the nether world, and he was not qualified to say no.

From that day on, the ghosts who were sent to reincarnation because of their incompetence were sent one after another, scaring everyone into a constant state of anxiety. Tan Feng and

I were so busy that we hit our feet on the back of our heads. Because there were fewer ghosts, no one did the work of the underworld, and a lot of things that did not belong to the scope of the duties of the soul keeper were piled up.

A moment, I actually a little want to escape back to the world, escape back to the prime minister mansion that has been over the nine clans.

Later, I heard the dead say that on the way to the afterlife, Jiang Yesong’s parents and brothers had been looking for her for a long time. The ghost who

sent them to their death could not bear to tell them the truth, so she said that she had stayed in the underworld as a ghost and could no longer go with them.

They don’t know that I went to see them off.

I and my brother, who was demoted to Meng Po, changed their identities for a long time. It was me who ladled Meng Po Soup

for them.

[4] This day, I have just come back from the afterlife, and half an hour later I will go to Niao Niao Lin to hand over my shift with Tan Feng.

I thought about taking a nap in Xuanlang Hall first, but I didn’t want to. I just sat on the steps, and before my buttocks were hot, I felt someone, oh no, some ghost was watching me.

I suddenly looked up and saw that it was a ghost in official clothes.

The ghost looked at him as if he had never seen him before.

He kept staring at me, which made me a little nervous.

Newcomer. Staring back at the ghost with my

cold eyes, I asked, Do you know me?

“Gui Cha bowed with his hand and said,” Who doesn’t know the famous soul-keeper, Lord Lin. That’s not what

I meant.

I mean, why are you staring at me.

I asked.

The ghost asked me, “If your excellency doesn’t look at me, how can you know I’m looking at you?”?

“I looked at the ghost in silence.” Are you bored?

“The ghost almost nodded and shook his head.” I just sent a ghost away. I really have nothing to do now.

“” Huh?

“I was surprised.” So few people have died recently?

People. People’s life span changes … Long? Back when

I was an ordinary ghost, there was no darkness and no daylight.

Oh, of course, the day of the underworld is not the day.

I have to work hard in the dark. Throughout the

year, there is no time to rest.

Why is it now the turn of these young ghosts to be so idle? Just as

I was thinking about it, I heard the ghost say lightly, “No matter how long a person’s life span is, it’s only a hundred years. Where else can it grow?”?

Listening to the tone of this ghost, he is mostly a new ghost, carrying memories of the past, and still unable to let go of what happened before he died.

Harm. I sighed and said in all earnestness, “Being a ghost is the most taboo. I can’t let it go.”.

If you are reincarnated, it’s all right, but now you are a ghost, and you still have a long time to live. After

a thousand or eight hundred years, you will think that the mortal world is just like a dream for a few decades.

“Dream..” The ghost murmured, looking at me with a pair of dewy eyes and asking earnestly, “So is everything in the mortal world just a dream for you?”?

The mortal world?

“I gently raised my eyebrows.” You’ve heard of me, but no one told you that I was stillborn and born in hell? I have never had that dream in the

mortal world.

The ghost was still looking at me with good eyes and a very serious expression.

He said, “That’s not what I said.” I’m talking about Jiang Yesong.

I was stupefied for a moment. Then I asked, Do you even know about Jiang Yesong?

The ghost did not respond, but said to himself, The ghost I just sent away is called Min Xun. He refuses to be reincarnated and wants to see you again.

Min Xun?

I was stupefied again. Then I asked, Does he want to see Jiang Yesong?

“The ghost looked at me and asked bluntly,” I heard that you had promised him that you would wait for him on the way to the afterlife.

Why didn’t you go? There was a trace of questioning in the

ghost’s voice, which made me feel a little guilty. “You know,”

I said weakly, “I and Tan Feng are the only souls left in the underworld, and I’m too busy every day.

Yesterday, there was a ghost rushing into the forest at night. I was yesterday.. At the end of the day, you don’t care about him. The

ghost suddenly interrupted me, and Wu Qing’s face seemed even more gloomy.

The tone is heavy, listening to there is still a trace of … Grind your teeth?

I looked at him strangely and asked, “Do you know Min Xun?”?

“The ghost shook his head.” I just saw him off and listened to some of your stories.

I always thought you were not so cruel. Then he

suddenly asked, “When are you going to see him?”?

“I was silent for a moment and said,” Let him be reborn. I won’t see him.

“The ghost stared and said,” Why not?

He’s dead, and you won’t see him for the last time?

This ghost is so strange.

I can’t see the little emperor. Why am I so excited about him?

I looked suspiciously at the ghost and said, “There’s nothing wrong with going to see him. I was going to do the same.”.

But now he stays in the underworld because of this matter, which is to give birth to obsession.

You new ghosts always think that if you calm your obsession, you can die.

In fact, otherwise, perfect will give birth to more desire, this desire, the easiest to refine demons, is the big taboo of the underworld.

So, I’m not going.

You can send him to reincarnation as soon as possible, just as if you had never seen me. After talking

to this ghost for a while, I didn’t feel sleepy at all.

He simply picked up his sword and planned to go directly to the forest. As soon as

I turned around, the ghost suddenly said, “He loves you so much. Are you so hard-hearted?”?

I frowned and my ears moved as if I couldn’t understand the nonsense.

I turned my head slightly and asked, “Who and who?”?

You say the little emperor loves Jiang Yesong?

The ghost was staring at me at the beginning, and then nodded gently.

I laughed. “Who told you that the little emperor loved Jiang Yesong?”?

“On the way to the afterlife,” said the ghost, “Min Xun said it himself.

“I shook my head.” It’s not reliable.

“” What?

The ghost didn’t seem to hear what I said. If

he loved Jiang Ye-sung, why did he copy her all over the house?

I asked.

The ghost did not speak. Then

I asked, “Will Jiang Yesong have a place after his death?”?

The ghost wants to speak and then stops.

I said lightly, “I heard that there is only a tablet without words, standing alone in Nanlai Mountain.”.

The ghost still did not speak.

I saw that he could not say a word, frowning, as if he had been hit, and for a moment he looked a little pitiful.

So I said, “There are so many troubles in the world, why bother to talk about those illusory things?”?

In fact, what does Min Xun and Jiang Yesong have to do with you and me?

You don’t have to worry about it at all.

“Ginger Leaf Song, Ginger Leaf Song..” The ghost twisted his eyebrows and shook his head. “You keep saying Jiang Ye Song, but isn’t that you?”?

“” Me?

“I blinked.” But I’m Lin Fu … I just played Jiang Yesong.

The ghost looked at me in disbelief. But after all, it was you who finished Jiang Yesong’s life, and it was you who spent more than ten years with Min Xun.

“I still don’t understand..” My voice said, “Anyway, I’m just Lin Fu. I’ve never thought of myself as that mortal woman.”.

“The ghost looked at me as if his eyes were about to fall out.” So you never gave your heart, did you?

I chuckled, not in an offensive way, but genuinely amused.

I patiently explained, “I was raised by the King of Hell, who has had his heart and liver cut out since he entered the underworld.”. Since

he has no heart, how can I be sincere?

The ghost was staring at me, staring at me and laughing.

He nodded, not knowing whether he was happy or sad, but looked a little gloomy.

So that’s it … The blue is better than blue. So you are more cruel than King of Hell who has no heart.

That’s why Lord Lin was able to become the most outstanding soul keeper in the underworld, and even the ghosts in the curling forest were afraid. The

ghost’s voice gradually changed. It was slow and cold, and I shivered.

Wait Why does this sound familiar? Too late to recall, in a black fog, I saw the ghost with a wave of sleeves, the original ghost disappeared, replaced by a strange face, pale skin, deep pupils, slender fingers with a bloodshot topaz wrench.

He turned his pale fingers slowly, stared at me, bent the corners of his lips, and said faintly, “It’s really a good thing to have a ghost like this.”.

“You..” I am stupefied, looking at the topaz, and then think about this familiar voice … Reacting suddenly, he immediately bent over and said, “Lord Ghost King!” Shit! You scared the hell out of me! Does the ghost king like to play tricks on people so much?

Or is it. The assessment started so suddenly.. Oh, no, it’s over?

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The ghost king’s voice was cold, as if he had just climbed out of the ice hell, and every word was covered with ice. “Lin Fu,”

he said with a sneer, “now that you’ve thrown away all the anger and resentment in the world, it’s a pity to stay in the underworld.

From this day on, you will take the ghosts in cell three to the world to do business.

“” Three … Cell Three.. I murmured, and before I could squeeze out the rest of the sentence, the ghost king had disappeared.

I. Am I going back to the surface.. Standing outside the curling forest, I still couldn’t believe it and told Tan Feng about it.

Tan Feng looked at me with pity, patted me on the shoulder, sighed, and said only two words: “I’m sorry.” [5] My first case back on earth was a little tricky.

Saying that there was an old ghost rolling around in the snow mulberry valley, but he refused to go with the ghost.

Every time a ghost appears, he can always magically escape. After more than ten years

of tossing and turning, the ghost who caught him was exhausted. There is another important reason why

this matter is difficult to deal with.

Heard that a few years after the death of the ghost, his book was burned for no reason, leaving only fragments. In order to cover up this matter,

the underworld dare not disclose it.

You say to kill him, the ghost’s book has been burned, strictly speaking, he has no record of life, it is impossible to prove that he has changed from a person to a ghost.

But if he is not a ghost turned from a man, then the underworld does not have the authority to catch him.

But if you don’t arrest him, everyone knows that the old ghost is really a dead man.

This genius logic has troubled the underworld for more than ten years.

It was not until recently that the ghost king investigated the underworld, and the ghost who handled the case reported the matter again, so it fell into the hands of the third cell.

Now, as the eldest brother of the third cell, oh no, elder sister, I should go to the Snow Mulberry Valley to meet the old ghost.

Before he left, the King of Hell was afraid that I would do something bad, so he told me again and again, “You can only outwit me, but you can’t defeat me.”.

With full confidence and even a little complacency, I returned to the ground.

Speaking of this snow mulberry valley, I came here many years ago.

As Jiang Yesong, he studied medicine in Guzhong for two years.

In the past, the head of the snow mulberry valley or Mo Liansheng, now has long been replaced by his son Mo Ying.

When Mo Ying saw me, she was shocked.

His eyes were bulging, his fingers were trembling, and his mouth was full.

But I was light, and I arched my hand with great strength of character. I announced to myself lightly, “I’m in the lower Kunlun forest.”.

This time, the ghost who came up with me from the third cell was named Su Wen. At this time, he also bowed his hand and said, Su Wen is in the lower Kunlun. Elder Martial Sister

and I hope we won’t disturb the Snow Mulberry Valley.

In view of the fact that the ghost in the Snow Mulberry Valley is extremely cunning and treacherous, in order to let him relax his vigilance, I decided to give me and Su Wen a human identity. The reason why people pretend to be Kunlun

in the world is that the mountains are high and the rivers are far away, and they seldom communicate with the outside world, so it is relatively slow to reveal the stuffing.

Second, because Kunlun is very popular on the ground, very few people dare to question, let alone intervene in the affairs of Kunlun.

At this point Mo Ying finally came to her senses and arched her hand: In the snowy Mulberry Valley, Mo Ying has lost a distant welcome.

Mo Ying looked at me again, and then told the disciples in the valley to take us to the arranged wing.

Passing by the East Chamber, I faintly smelled a pine fragrance.

I frowned and turned to ask, “Are there any other guests in the Snow Mulberry Valley besides us?”?

“The boy who had sent us to the wing nodded, then froze slightly.” How do you know?

“I glanced at the east wing again and said,” It’s the jade rosin from the Jade City.

“The young man nodded again.” Indeed, a few days ago, two young men came to Gui Yucheng. The people who

returned to Yucheng didn’t go out to burn the capital for no reason. Could it be that they came here just like us to ask for medical advice?

I asked.

The young man hesitated to speak, as if he couldn’t say anything. He was silent for a few seconds before he said, “It’s really not for medical skills. It’s just that something happened in the valley. Please come and help me.”. As he

spoke, he reached the door of the room.

I can’t ask any more questions, so I have to give up. After sending

us to the room, the teenager left.

Su Wen stared at me for a long time, then suddenly asked, “My Lord, how did you know about Gui Yucheng?”?

Make a fuss.

I put my sword on the bookcase and poured a cup of hot tea newly sent from the valley. I said, Many years ago, I had a mission in the world. I stayed in this valley for a few years. At that time, I met several young people in Gui Yucheng.

“Then I thought about it again and said,” Maybe I can’t say I’m a teenager now.

“Su Wen asked,” Do you also know Lord Mo Gu?

I said, “He was only fifteen or sixteen years old at that time. He was weak and had no talent. I never thought that he would become the future owner of Snow Mulberry Valley.”.

Su Wen frowned slightly and said, But I heard that Xue Sanggu and Mo Ying’s medical skills are superb. Together with Xue Leng of Kunlun and Qin Yichi of Gui Yucheng, they are called the Three Wonders of Beiling.

Then I don’t know.

Maybe there was a chance later.

I said, taking a sip of tea.

Good dead not dead, listen to Su Wen this ghost boy to say, I recall some fragments of the past. It is also an honor to

say that I know two of the so-called three wonders of the North Ridge in the world. Qin Yichi,

who returned to Yucheng, was really fierce at that time, but he was a master with a bad temper. He was unreasonable and unreasonable.

But the two people who were the least like the head of the family finally became the head of the family, but the most clear and clear young man in those years saw the King of Hell early.

I often suspect that when the Department of Records and Life wrote the book of people’s transportation, it was also written at random and perfunctory.

Seeing my absence, Su Wen stretched out his hand and shook it in front of my eyes. “My Lord, what shall we do now?” He asked?

We cannot act rashly.

The people who returned to Yucheng knew some magic. Although they were not as powerful as Kunlun, they were easy to see through.

“Su Wen nodded thoughtfully for a long time, then suddenly took a deep breath. He looked at me with a confused face and said slowly,” No.. My Lord, we are servants of the underworld, not evil spirits. What

are we afraid of? With a snort,

I poured Su Wen some tea and said patiently, “Who cares if you are bad or not? Hell is not hell.”.

You don’t know anything about people.

People have a deep fear of what they don’t understand.

In their minds, everything in the world, you are unusual is different, there is no reason to say.

This is an obsession that borders on perversion.

Su Wen was deeply impressed by my knowledge and nodded slowly.

Suddenly there was a flash of light in his eyes and he asked, “My Lord, do you think Gui Yucheng’s invitation has anything to do with their magic?”?

You mean old ghost?

I looked up at Su Wen and asked at the top of my voice.

Su Wen gave a “hum,” and then showed a puzzled look: “But I heard the ghost who had been to Snow Mulberry Valley before say that although the old ghost was cunning, he was usually honest and had not caused any trouble in the world.

If so, how did Xuesanggu find him?

“I couldn’t think of a reason, so I said,” Anyway … We all need to find the old ghost first. Actually

, there’s one thing I’ve never understood.

“Su Wen asked,” Why did he die for so many years without leaving Xuesang Valley?

Indeed, since the old ghost has this ability, he can avoid ghosts even if he walks around the Snow Mulberry Valley.

If out of the snow mulberry valley, I’m afraid the ghost will not be able to catch him for several lifetimes. There are only two situations in which you

don’t leave the Snow Mulberry Valley.

One, he doesn’t want to go. Two, he can’t go.

I said calmly. After

a few rounds, Su Wen, who had little experience, was already very impressed with me.

Around me, asked a lot of snow mulberry valley situation.

At night, I managed to get rid of him. Just as I was lying on the couch, before I closed my eyes, I heard a scream outside the door.

I got up, grabbed the sword on the table, and walked out quickly.

“Help!!!” Someone shouted.

Following the sound, I quickly arrived at the East Chamber, where the door of the room where the two young sons of Gui Yucheng lived was wide open. Lying by the

door was a young man dressed in the clothes of Snow Mulberry Valley. His face was pale, and he was probably frightened and fainted.

A teenager arrived almost at the same time as me, looking at the man who should be dressed in Gui Yucheng. He was dumbfounded

before he stepped through the door.

A young man dressed in the same clothes as him fell to the ground, his throat had been cut, but there was not a drop of blood around him, and then look at the body, it had become a mummy.

The boy’s face was haggard and his eyes were staring. I was afraid to see a ghost, not to mention the first mortal boy to discover it.

I’m here to watch. Go and call someone.

I said to the young man who had returned to Yucheng.

Teenagers also have no defensive heart, hurriedly arched to me, then took the sword to look for people. When the

boy left, I narrowed my eyes and asked, “Do you remember how you died?”? Standing

not far away, the young man who had died tragically took one look at his body, which had fallen to the ground, and shook his head.

Harm. People are always confused when they just die.

Don’t ask him how he died. If you ask him who he is, he may not be able to answer. Who are

you?

Why can you see me? The

ghost looked at me, and without waiting for me to answer, he asked again, Ghost job?

Are you a ghost?

I am a servant of the underworld, but not a ghost servant who has come to take you away.

I answered him briefly.

The dead ghost frowned and did not speak. “It won’t be long,”

I said. “The ghost who will take you will be here soon. Don’t

you want to know how you died? What can

I do? Asked the dead

ghost. “Do you remember what you did before you died?”

I asked?

“The dead ghost looked at the body lying on the ground and said,” I came back from the outside … I asked the people in the valley for a pot of tea.

Then sit at the table and wait.. And then. I fell right here.

Although his description basically omits the most crucial part.

But okay, it’s better than nothing.

I think I’m bewitched. Said the dead

ghost suddenly.

Evil?

“I twisted my eyebrows.” What do you mean?

“Before me,” said the ghost, “several people had died here one after another, and it was suspected that there were ghosts at work.

Lord Mo Gu just found us and returned to Yucheng.

“” Ghost?

“I stared at the dead ghost.” Why is it a ghost?

“Because,” said the dead ghost, “their deaths were tragic and strange, and they were surprisingly consistent, not as if they were man-made.

Just like the way you died?

I asked.

The tragic ghost nodded his head.

Without waiting for me to say anything more, the tragic ghost suddenly asked, “Since you didn’t come to take me away, why did you appear here for no reason?”?

“I said,” Now that you’re dead, I won’t hide it from you.

The underworld is chasing a ghost, in this snow mulberry valley.

“The dead ghost stared.” Isn’t that the one we’re looking for?

！」 No. “That ghost has been dead for years,”

I said, “and he hasn’t harmed anyone.

It’s impossible to make a sudden disturbance.

The tragically dead ghost seemed a little unconvinced, and now his face was even paler.

He stared at me and said, “That’s a ghost. How can you look at a ghost with an ordinary mind?”?

And what exactly do you do in the underworld?

Let a ghost that has been dead for many years bring disaster to the world! I looked coldly at the dead ghost and said, “You are already a ghost.”. I’m afraid it’s not very good to talk about one’s own race in

this way.

Also, in this world, there are stupid ghosts, there are smart ghosts, and some of these smart ghosts are particularly cunning.

Hell is not omnipotent, there are always a few will be temporarily out of control, you should understand, after all, we are trying to catch. The ghost of the

tragic death did not argue any more, but said lightly, “You should be the most quibbling ghost in the underworld.”.

“With a sneer, I arched my hand and said,” Chengrang, Chengrang, Lin Fu, I dare to ask your brother’s name.

“The ghost of the tragic death arched his hand and said,” Return to Yucheng Qin and his party.

Qin and his party?

“I was stunned for a moment and asked,” Who are you, Qin Yichi?

“The dead ghost was silent for a moment. Then he said,” It’s my brother.

“” Sibling?

I asked.

The tragic ghost nodded his head.

I looked at Qin and his party, who had died and stood up straight in front of me, and I really saw the shadow of Qin Yichi.

It’s just that the two brothers seem to have completely different personalities, at least for now. If

I die, I’m afraid my brother will be with Snow Mulberry Valley forever.

If you can, please help me with a word, say that this tragic death is only because I am not good at magic, return to Yucheng Mo and Xuesanggu.

Had it not been for this, I, Qin Yixing, would have turned in my grave.

Do you think your brother Qin Yichi will listen to me? It’s not that

I don’t want to help him.

It’s just that on the one hand, bringing a message to the ghost is tantamount to self-declaration, and on the other hand, Qin Yichi was very stubborn when he was young, and most of all, he didn’t listen to persuasion. Even if I said it, it was useless.

The ghost didn’t speak, so I added, “But I can help you mediate, so that your brother won’t do anything out of line.”.

“” Thank you. The

tragic ghost nodded his head.

Don’t be too busy thanking me.

“I asked slowly,” Tell me first what you have found out in Gui Yucheng?

“The ghost who died tragically said,” People have been dying mysteriously in the Snow Mulberry Valley since two months ago.

His throat was cut and his whole body was drained of blood.

But where the blood went, no one knows.

So you think it’s ghosts and evil spirits?

I asked.

The tragically dead ghost nodded his head and said, “The sound of Sanskrit has found out that there is a ghost in the valley, but unfortunately, I haven’t seen it yet.”.

Now it seems that it should be the one that the underworld is looking for.

“I..” As soon as I opened my mouth, the footsteps of a group of people suddenly came behind me, and soon a group of people appeared together. The sight

in front of them frightened them one by one.

Mo Ying’s face was bloodless at this time, not much worse than tragic ghost lying on the ground.

The ghost.. Ghost. The ghost is coming again! The teenager beside Mo Ying pointed to the body of the dead ghost and muttered.

Mo Ying gritted her teeth and said to the young man who had returned to Yucheng, “It was I, Xue Sanggu, who got Mr. Qin into trouble.”. The young man who

returned to Yucheng frowned and said, I have sent a letter back to Yucheng and asked someone to pick up my brother’s bones.

I took one look at the tragically dead ghost standing not far away and said to Mo Ying, If you need any help from my brothers and sisters, just ask.

“Mo Ying looked at me and said with a sigh,” I really have a difficult matter to ask you two for help now.

I glanced at Su Wen, who had arrived late, and nodded to Mo Ying.

[6] It was getting late to settle the body of the tragic ghost.

I made an appointment with Mo Ying to discuss it again early tomorrow morning and went back to my room. Before the ghost who

took the dead ghost away came, I asked the dead ghost about some things, and promised again and again to try my best to help mediate. When the

ghost was gone, I lay on the couch and opened my eyes until dawn.

After daybreak, I cleaned up briefly and knocked on Su Wen’s door with my sword. When

we arrived at the main hall, Mo Ying and the boy from Gui Yucheng were already waiting there.

I’m in the lower Kunlun forest. This is my younger martial brother Su Wen. I

haven’t consulted your name yet.

I gave my hand to the young man of Gui Yucheng.

Return to the Jade City Youth Hand: “Return to the Jade City Bai Yin.”.

“” Master Bai.

I nodded slightly and sat down.

As if I had never heard the tragic ghost talk about it, I heard Mo Ying talk about what happened to Snow Mulberry Valley in the past two months. After

hearing this, Pai Yin sighed, “Elder Martial Brother’s Gui Hun Zhen once made that ghost appear.”.

Too bad he got away that time, otherwise.. The Elder Martial Brother won’t.. As soon as Su Wen slanted his eyes and opened his mouth, he had nothing good to say: “Time is fate, and there is no pity.”.

Bai Yin was slightly stupefied.

I quietly glared at Su Wen and quickly changed the subject and asked, “Do you remember what the ghost looked like?”?

“Pai Yin recalled for a moment and said,” In my twenties.. Thin and thin. Long enough.. As he spoke, he suddenly looked at Mo Ying and said in a slow voice, “He looks somewhat similar to Lord Mo Gu.”.

“” Me?

Mo Ying frowned, as if thoughtfully.

I stared at Mo Ying for a long time and recalled the portrait presented by the ghost.

Don’t tell me, it seems to be a bit similar.

Mo Ying was thoughtfully silent for a long time and suddenly asked, “Master Bai, what you said is similar …” Is it like.. Still Exactly the same?

“This..” Bai Yin frowned, shook his head and said, “I just vaguely saw a similarity. You made me think back, but the picture was not real.”.

Mo Ying had a lump in her throat and did not speak again.

Harm. How could I forget.

In the past, Mo Ying had a twin brother named Mo Qiong.

In terms of talent, that Mo Qiong is a hundred times higher than Mo Ying, if not because of the early death, I’m afraid the medical treatment of Beiling Sanjue is not Mo Ying’s turn.

At this time, Mo Ying looked a little strange, slightly hanging his head and did not know what he was thinking. He

must have had something to do with that Mojon.

After breakfast, Su Wen and I found time to visit Mo Ying alone.

Looking for him, I heard the disciples in the valley say that he should be in the ancestral temple of the Mo family at this time.

Su Wen’s magic power was not yet ready, and there was a master in the ancestral temple of the Mo family who had done the Dharma, so he couldn’t get close to him.

So I had to go alone. I

happened to meet Mo Ying at the gate of the ancestral temple, and he invited me to go in with him.

The ancestral hall of the Mo family is plain and simple, and in front of the four rows of memorial tablets are ever-burning candles that gently stir with the occasional wind.

I also worshipped symbolically, then stood aside and looked at the rankings carefully, thinking that I might have seen them more or less in the underworld.

At that moment, my eyes gathered and I caught a glimpse of Moqiong’s memorial tablet.

“Mo Qiong..” I read it softly, pretending not to know, and said tentatively, “Look, it should be Lord Mo’s brother.”.

“Mo Ying nodded,” It’s my younger brother.

“” Oh?

“I pretended to be surprised:” The 18th day of the 12th month of the year of Xin Chou?

Seven years ago, your brother was very young.

“Mo Ying sighed and looked at the memorial tablet with a wry smile.” Yes, nineteen.. Nineteen forever.

Excuse me, how did your brother die?

I asked.

This question, in fact, is somewhat selfish. In the

past, I did walk more with Mo Ying in Xuesang Valley, but I always had a different curiosity about Mo Qiong.

He is very talented, but few words, and Mo Ying’s lively character is just the opposite, and the people in the valley are not as close as Mo Ying.

Can look at him, always remind me of someone in my memory, even if I don’t want to recall, but the shadow is there after all, deeply buried in the bottom of my heart, never disappeared for a moment. After

listening to my question, Mo Ying did not shy away from saying, “I died of illness.”. Said

Mo Ying, suddenly coughing.

Harm. How can I forget again? Mo Ying was a sick boy when he was young.

Before that, he was looking at a good model, but now that he has suffered some wind, he is excited again, coughing and coughing, and he looks as fragile as he was when he was young.

I took off my cloak and put it on him.

He was slightly stupefied and suddenly raised his eyes to stare at me, scaring me.

Don’t catch cold. Embarrassed and polite,

I slapped him on the back.

Mo Ying looked at me and said, “The girl really looks like an old friend of mine.”.

My throat was so tight, my eyes were so tight, but my mouth was light: No wonder Lord Mo looked a little unusual when we first met.

“Mo Ying said,” When I was young, my friend once put on a cloak for me like a girl.

Wait. When did I give Mo Ying a cloak.. Without waiting for me to recall, Mo Ying added, “It’s obviously a little girl of fifteen, who has lived out the momentum of a weather-beaten general.” As he spoke, he seemed to raise the corners of his mouth slightly and shake his head.

Don’t tell me, Mo Ying’s eyes are really good. Before I

became a ghost messenger, I did go to the battlefield for the underworld for a few years, and was almost incorporated into the ghost guard.

However, I am really tired of those fighting and killing, long rank damage repair for the shabby job.

What’s more, now the underworld and the Nine Heavens have been repaired, and there have been few wars for hundreds of years.

So I petitioned to be a ghost messenger.

But wait. If you have a good eye, you have a good eye. When on earth did

I put a cloak on Mo Ying?

I was in such a mess that I didn’t dare to ask.

I sighed softly. It was Mo Ying’s sigh that

drowned out my sigh.

He said slowly, “It has been so many years in a twinkling of an eye.”.

They’re all gone.

“” They? I began to pretend that I didn’t understand

again.

Mo Ying nodded her head and said, “The girl is in Kunlun. Perhaps she has never heard of the two big cases of rebellion many years ago.”.

First, the General’s Office collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country, and second, the Qingde coup.

I didn’t speak.

Mo Ying sighed, “In the first year of the reign of King Qingde, Li Muhe, the legitimate son of the former general, joined forces with King Huan to rebel. He was overwhelming. After entering the imperial capital, he fell into a trap and was on the verge of success.”.

I still did not speak.

Mo Ying went on to say, Li Muhe came here with her.

He is better than any of us.

Unfortunately, he was the first to die.

I still did not speak.

I’m sorry. I shouldn’t be telling you this.

Mo Ying seemed to suddenly come to her senses and smiled softly at me.

It doesn’t matter.

“I said,” The dead are gone, but people still have to look forward.

By this time the topic had gone off. I glanced outside and said, “Why don’t we go out first?”.

Disturb the ancestors, the heart is really guilty. After Mo Ying and

I left the ancestral temple, he took me to the study.

I know he should have something to say.

After a while, Mo Ying said politely, “This time Kunlun came to discuss medical skills with Xue Sanggu, but it’s a pity that something like this happened in the valley.”.

I’m afraid I can’t keep the promise. It

doesn’t matter. The dead is a big deal.

“Then I returned to the subject and said,” Yes, I said just now that your brother died of illness. What

on earth is the stubborn disease? Even the snow mulberry valley can’t be cured.

It’s a curse.

Mo Ying frowned.

Curse?

I pretended to be surprised, but in fact there were no waves in my heart, and I even wanted to laugh.

Ordinary people always put some unexplainable things on the head of ghosts and curses, in fact, how can there be so many effective curses?

Real ghosts and gods are so busy that they don’t have the time to curse a mortal body.

Mo Ying sighed, “I heard that there was a general in the ancestors of the Mo family who abandoned the motherland in exchange for the highest glory.”.

However, because of the nightmare, he finally chose to live in seclusion in the Snow Mulberry Valley.

But from then on, the Mo family seemed to be cursed, suffering from stubborn illness from generation to generation, and the medicine stone had no cure.

My uncle and my brother both died in the weak crown.

My father was not so short-lived, but he did not survive. Those who

cure others cannot cure themselves, which may be the fate of Xuesanggu from generation to generation.

Mo Ying’s eyes were lonely, and she did not speak again for a long time. When I opened my mouth

again, I coughed again.

At first it was slight, but gradually it became more intense, his face was pale, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

Lord Mo Gu. Are you all right?

I asked, frowning.

Mo Ying waved her hand. After a long time, her breath gradually calmed down. Then she said, “I’m afraid I don’t have much time to live.”.

So. We must ask Kunlun for help this time, please.. Before he had finished speaking, there was another heavy cough. When

I looked at him like that, I felt uncomfortable. It’s not impossible

for me to help Kunlun.

It’s just that Lord Mogu needs to tell the truth.

I looked into Mo Ying’s eyes and said heavily.

Mo Ying’s eyes moved and did not speak, but as I watched, he probably knew what I wanted to ask.

Why do you think that ghost looks exactly like you?

I asked.

Mo Ying was silent for a while.

Do you think that ghost is your brother Mo Qiong?

Why do you think so?

I asked.

Mo Ying’s throat was obviously choked. He looked up at me slowly: Because he had been studying ways to break the curse before he died.

“” What method?

I stared at Mo Ying.

I don’t know.

“Mo Ying shook her head.” But my brother had been mysterious for a few years before he died, and he said he had finally found it.

“I asked,” You mean deaths of those people … Something to do with the way to break the curse?

“Mo Ying sighed,” I don’t know.

But my brother, he.. He is not a person who kills indiscriminately unless he has some compelling reason.

Although Mo Ying didn’t say that, she seemed to have decided that the ghost was Mo Qiong.

I really wanted to tell him that the ghost was not Moqiong. The old ghost died more than ten years ago. At that time, Moqiong was still alive in the world.

But I can’t say, can only let Mo Ying cranky.

It is very speechless.

It is said that the old ghost’s book was burned, and the ghost who handled the case was so confused that he forgot the name and origin of the ghost. Although

the underworld has begun to investigate, but the action is really slow.

After all, it is more or less difficult to go to the upper world to record the Department of Life.

At that time, because of the order, Su Wen and I came up first, waiting for the news of the underworld at any time.

Thinking, I have a headache again.

It is reasonable to say that since the ghost looks somewhat similar to Mo Ying, it is very likely that he is a blood relative.

According to the age, most of them are elders. As I

thought about it, I tried to ask, “By the way, apart from your younger brother, have any of Lord Mo’s family members passed away in the past 20 years?”?

Mo Ying thought for a moment and replied, My father died of illness five years ago.

“Then he added,” And my little uncle. He

died almost twenty years ago, and I was too young to remember it clearly.

“Little uncle..” My heart was suddenly ecstatic, but my face was very calm.

“Um..” I nodded, “Excuse me, what’s the name of Lord Mo’s little uncle?”?

Mo Lien-feng. Said

Mo Ying.

Ghost doctor Mo Lien-feng?

I was a little surprised.

But not because of the name and surprise, but because of their own confusion and surprise.

In the past, Mo Lianfeng, a ghost doctor, was famous far and wide. How many people from Kyoto went to Xuesanggu to seek medical treatment.

Jiang Yesong’s grandfather had traveled thousands of miles to visit the Snow Mulberry Valley, but he had not even seen the face of Mo Lianfeng.

When the news of Mo Lianfeng’s death came out, some people felt sorry and some sniffed, and there was a lot of discussion for a while. How could

I forget such a person! At this time, there was a trace of excitement in my regret, and I wanted to pinch my thigh hard.

I was indulging in fantasies, but Mo Ying suddenly asked, “What would you do if you caught that ghost?”?

Take back to the underworld … But I can’t say.

Kunlun has its own way.

I could only muddle through.

Mo Ying frowned and lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking. My Younger Martial Brother and I will deploy in the valley

tonight.

In order to avoid ghosts, I will cast a spell in front of all the rooms. Please ask Lord Mogu to tell everyone to close the doors and windows and never go out.

“” Good.

Mo Ying readily answered.

Then he said, “Would you please let me stay outside?”.

I want to see that.

“” No.

“I absolutely refused:” It’s too dangerous.

“May …” Mo Ying still wanted to speak, but I interrupted her: “If you want me to help you, do as I say.”. Su Wen and

I were jumping up and down in the valley, taking out the scary kungfu of the underworld. If he looked at it, wouldn’t he reveal it right away?

After all, the Kunlun family is a decent family, and the way of the underworld is very different.

I don’t want to shoot myself in the foot. After

a few more words, I said goodbye to Mo Ying.

I went to Su Wen’s room and told him exactly what had happened.

Curse?

“Su Wen frowned.” It sounds more evil than underworld.

I tapped my fingers on the table and said slowly, That’s not my strangest thing.

What I don’t understand most is why Mo Ying thought the ghost was his brother Mo Qiong?

I always feel that he is hiding something from me.

And that ghost.. Is it Mo Lien-feng or not? “Mo Lian Feng..” Su Wen nodded and shook his head. “If it’s really Mo Lianfeng …” Why did he not harm people for so many years, and suddenly he began to harm people in such a cruel way?

Is it difficult for him to study the art of returning Yang?

“” Return the sun..? Surprised,

I immediately said, Burn a piece of paper and go back to ask if there is a ghost in the Strange Pavilion who has seen a similar record.

Su Wen nodded his head, twisted it in the air, and a piece of yellow paper was pinched in his hand. “By the way,”

I added, “by the way, was Mo Qiong taken away by the underworld seven years ago.

Let them reply as soon as possible. There are a bunch of slackers in the strange pavilion of

the underworld.

Although a little lazy, but also the most knowledgeable group of ghosts in the underworld, they guard the strange books of the strange cabinet, know the ancient and modern … Rumor has it that they know the secret behind every ghost in the underworld.. [7] Before the night came, the underworld finally sent back the news.

At that time, I was lying with two cucumber slices on my eyelids and closed my eyes to prepare for the war.

Read what they wrote.

I waved my hand in the air.

After a while, I heard Su Wen shaking the yellow paper.

Passed a little while again, just listen to Su Wen to say: “Strange and strange cabinet says …” Living human blood can be used as medicine.

And using the blood of a living person as a medicine guide has existed since ancient times, and it is nothing new, so it is not worth making a fuss about.

Listen, I have three black lines on my forehead.

Look at this brush stroke, it must be written by the old man Luo Wuji.

Anyone who makes an answer must first step on you before it begins.

“Go, read down!” I gestured with my hands in the air.

“Oh..” Accompanied by another sound of paper trembling, Su Wen went on to say, “But if the blood is exhausted and only mummies are left, it is a trick.”.

“Then Su Wen asked,” My Lord, what is trickery? All unnamed spells in

the underworld are called tricks.

I answered lightly.

The answer sounds perfunctory, but it is true.

Although the moment I said it, I felt a little ashamed and embarrassed for the underworld.

“Cough..” With a wave of my sleeve, I said calmly, “Keep reading.”.

As a result, Su Wen went on to say, “The blood of the most Yin can lead to pure Yang. This is a medicinal guide recorded in the Thirteen Evil Spirits: Fu Sheng Yin.”.

“Thirteen Evil Spirits: Fusheng Yin”?

It’s been a long time.. And evil, too evil! I exclaimed. I was so

surprised that I almost dropped two watery cucumber slices. Just as

I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard Su Wen murmur, “With the birthday of the deceased, the secret words are’Thank you, Lord Wuji ‘…” With that, Su Wen hammered his fist on the table. You can feel how speechless he is when you

close your eyes.

Then, listening to an extremely reluctant “Thank you, Lord Wuji,” with a whoosh, Su Wen took the new yellow paper.

“My Lord..” Su Wen’s voice suddenly became serious and he said, “Judging from the birthdays sent by the Strange Pavilion, the people who died in the Snow Mulberry Valley are not the same age, but they were all born at the time of the Ghost Moon.”. “The blood of

the most Yin …” I nodded slightly. “Did they mention anything about this medicine guide? What was written in the Thirteen Evil Spirits: Fu Sheng Yin?”?

“Su Wen-nien said,” Say.. Three thousand years ago, there was a kind of trickery prevalent in the mortal world, so that the blood of Yin was used as a guide, supplemented by rare and refined, which could make the sick heal and the dead live.

“” Rare?

“I frowned.” What is rare?

Is it medicinal?

“Su Wen said,” I don’t know.. But it is said that there was an emperor who was obsessed with this sorcery and searched for strange people all over the world to refine elixirs for him.

In the end, it really worked.

“” It worked?

I almost jumped to my feet. There are all kinds of strange things in the

world, and this ghost thing can be refined by people?

I closed my eyes and said, “So …” That snow mulberry valley, or people or ghosts, is practicing this trick ah! The sick are cured, and the dead are born? How suffocating

this hell must be.. Su Wen did not speak for a long time, and the room was suddenly quiet.

Su Wen?

I turned my head slightly sideways.

After a while, when I almost couldn’t help picking the cucumber slices, Su Wen suddenly said in a deep voice, “The underworld has returned the message.” About Mo Qiong.

Listen to Su Wen this ghost boy talk, really worried to death a ghost. “What’s the matter with Mo Qiong?”

I asked patiently in a drawl?

“I clearly felt Su Wen take a breath and said faintly,” Mo Qiong is not dead. On the eighteenth day of the twelfth month of the year of

Xin Chou, the ghost taken away by the underworld was Mo Ying.

[8] At that time, I threw the cucumber slices and sat up.

Mo Ying is dead?

The living.. No wonder I always feel that Mo Ying is less lively and more calm.

I thought he had matured a lot, and I didn’t think about anything else.

Also, in the past, Mo Ying’s talent was obviously not high, but now she is called a doctor because of her excellent medical skills.

It turned out that many years ago, Mo Ying was no longer Mo Ying, but was replaced by Mo Qiong.

“My Lord..” Seeing that I didn’t speak, Su Wen seemed to be in a panic. He pressed his voice and asked, “What do you say?” What on earth does Mo Qiong want to do?

‘What for?

“I looked at Su Wen and said lightly,” Whatever he wants to do.

Man, can you still be a ghost?

“But …” Su Wen scratched his head. “My Lord..” They all say.. Money makes the mare go.. “Shut up!” I glared at Su Wen. Is it something a ghost can do to

expose himself?

Su Wen grinned and then asked, “My Lord, would you like the underworld to find out what happened that year?”?

“I frowned.” No, the most important thing now is Mo Lianfeng.

Our mission is to bring him back to the underworld. We shouldn’t care about

the rest.

Su Wenshen thought so and nodded his head.

But after a while, he turned his head and asked, “My Lord, what can I say? You were together for such a long time.”. Don’t

you want to know what happened?

“” No.

I am simple and clear.

Su Wen seemed a little surprised and shook his head gently. “My Lord, you are really amazing.”.

“” Hmm?

I squinted at Su Wen. How can

I not hear the good words for a while? Su Wen ignored me. He looked out and said, “My Lord, it’s almost time.”.

Why is there no movement?

I listened attentively, and indeed it was deathly silent.

Should not … Adult Your thing.. It doesn’t work well … With a sneer, I looked at Su Wen without blinking an eye. “Your Excellency, I have been dead for 3143 years and nine months and countless hours.”. I haven’t seen a ghost that

can escape the Kutuoling yet.

“Su Wen listened again and asked,” But your excellency.. Something’s really wrong.

Or Go out and have a look? After pondering for a while,

I finally nodded, stood up, touched the sword on my waist, and waved my hand: “Work!” Su Wen and I walked side by side, tall and straight, walking in the wind, and came to the dead and silent courtyard with great momentum. The

momentum is enough, but the embarrassing thing happened.

My Lord. There’s really no movement.. I closed my eyes and listened carefully.

Eh. There was no movement in the other yard. I opened my eyes and wondered, “Impossible …” Kutuoling has never failed.

“Su Wen said slowly,” Actually, my Lord, have you ever thought … The ghost probably never even showed up.

“I looked at Su Wen and said,” But that ghost has nothing to cultivate. He can’t get out in the daytime.

He doesn’t come out during the day, and he doesn’t come out at night. What does

he want?

“Figure …” Su Wen stammered for a moment, but no one came out with a reason. “Maybe Gui Yucheng and Kunlun alarmed him,”

he said.

“” Impossible.

I firmly denied his conjecture: If he doesn’t even avoid the underworld, will he still avoid returning to Yucheng and Kunlun?

“That..” Su Wen wanted to say something, but I interrupted him.

All right, go back and talk about it.

I said in a low voice.

I went back to my room with Su Wen.

I closed the door and said, “It’s not safe outside. I don’t trust Mo Qiong, and I don’t know if the old ghost is eavesdropping in the dark.”.

We have to be careful.

Who would have thought that I would be reduced to this.

Catch a ghost back to hell, have to sneak, like a thief.

I had no choice but to ask, “By the way, what did you want to say?”? “

Su Wen said,” I want to ask how to talk to Lord Mo Gu tomorrow.

“I took one look outside and said,” To tell you the truth, I said the ghost didn’t appear. It will take some time

to catch the ghost.

“Su Wen sighed,” If it weren’t for the fact that there are so many wonderful medicines in the Snow Mulberry Valley, it would disturb our sense of smell. It’s not easy

to sniff him out?

“I narrowed my eyes and said,” I’m afraid Mo Lien-feng has grasped this point and has had nothing to fear for so many years.

So what do we do now?

Su Wen asked. Through the window paper, through the dark night,

I looked at the Kutuo bell in the courtyard, which could only be seen by the ghosts of the underworld. I said heavily, “Remember what I said? If he doesn’t leave the Snow Mulberry Valley, he either can’t go or doesn’t want to go.”.

I have seen all over the Snow Mulberry Valley today, and there is no powerful array that can trap him here.

Then it can only be the second one. He doesn’t want to go.

Since he did not want to go, there was something he missed in the valley.

“Su Wen seemed to have an epiphany. He nodded and said,” And this thing must be something he can’t take away even if he dies.

I frowned and stared at Su Wen with some disgust. When you were in cell three, didn’t you have a ghost to train you? You can’t take anything with you when you’re

dead. Aren’t

you talking nonsense?

“Su Wen is not convinced, continue to deliberate:” That … Look at today’s posture, or, he has found this thing.

Or he’s not looking for it, he’s waiting for it.

That’s a funny thing to say.

I unconsciously curled the corners of my mouth and said, “Whatever it is.”.

Just find that thing and hold it in your hand.

I don’t believe him. Mo Lianfeng won’t go with us.

“Su Wen looked at me sideways and asked half jokingly,” So if he really doesn’t come with us? I’m afraid

you think too much.

“I slowly turned my head and looked back at Su Wen.” There is no ghost in the world that I, Lin Fu, can’t get rid of, and no job that I can’t do, “I said darkly. If

Mo Lianfeng insists on not going with me, there is no other way. Act

first and report later, let him die in this snow mulberry valley.

My almost perverted eyes really startled Su Wen.

He touched his neck and coughed, “That …” Adult Early rest.. I’ll go back to my room first. See you

tomorrow.. Say, is a slip of smoke without a trace.

[9] The next day, when Su Wen and I met Mo Qiong in the main hall, Su Wen was quite timid.

He looked at Moqiong quietly, afraid that others would not see the difference.

I secretly gave him a pinch on the back of his waist and said in a low voice, “If you punish this good-for-nothing again, go back and deduct your salary.”.

Sure enough, Su Wen was excited and full of energy again.

I turned to look at Mo Qiong and said, Lord Mo Gu, judging from yesterday’s situation, I’m afraid it will take some time to catch the ghost.

“Mo Qiong nodded and asked,” You two can see the ghost? Just as

Su Wen was about to speak, I answered first, Yes.

Su Wen was stupefied, but did not speak. The corners of Mo Qiong’s eyes trembled

slightly, and she asked with some eagerness, “Can you see it clearly?”?

“I deliberately added,” It’s really like you … Or it can be said to be exactly the same. Then

I stared at Mo Qiong’s face, hoping to see something.

Unexpectedly, he did not mention the identity of the ghost again, but opened his eyes slightly and asked, “What did he say to you?”?

“I chuckled.” Why does Lord Mo ask that?

Mo Qiong came to her senses and seemed to notice her own gaffe.

So he picked up the teacup beside him, took a sip, and then said, “I just want to hear if my brother Arjun has any unfinished wishes, so he refuses to leave.”.

He said that his wish had something to do with Lord Mogu.

I picked up the teacup and did the same thing.

Through the layers of heat on the top of the bowl, I caught a glimpse of Mojon’s suddenly pale face and her eyes flashing three times.

A mouthful of tea went in, and without waiting for any further progress, he heard a message from a disciple in the valley, saying that someone had come back to Yucheng.

Do you know who is coming?

Moqiong asked. The disciple who

had come to pass on the message turned caramel-colored and arched his hand: “Lord of the Jade City, Qin Yichi.”.

[10] When Qin Yichi stepped through the door, I almost didn’t recognize him. He was much thinner

than when he was young. His eyes, which were bigger than ordinary people, showed a fierce light. His back teeth clenched tightly. As soon as he entered the door, he threw the sword out of his hand.

The sword flew straight out, brushed Mojon’s ear, and stuck in the wall behind him.

“You!” The disciples in the valley stared at each other and wanted to draw their swords.

Mojon held out his hand and motioned for everyone not to move.

“Brother Chin..” As soon as Mo Qiong said two words, he was scolded by a burst of cold drink: “Mo Ying!”! Is that what you promised? Safe and sound?

！」 Said kung fu, Qin Yichi pulled out the sword on the wall again, dead against Mo Qiong’s neck.

Mo Qiong raised her eyes slightly and said, “Brother Qin, it was I, Xue Sanggu, who got your brother into trouble.”.

If you want to take my life, I have nothing to say.

But now the most important thing is to calm the disaster, return the peace of the snow mulberry valley, and let your brother’s soul rest in peace.

When everything is settled, I, Mo Ying, am willing to accept your sword.

Qin Yichi’s eyes were burning with anger. His sword hand was shaking slightly. He just stared at Mo Qiong’s eyes. He clenched his teeth and said coldly, Mo Ying, this is not over.

With that, Qin Yichi finally withdrew his sword and asked, Where is my brother. “I’ve settled down,” said

Mo Qiong. Brother

Qin, you can go with me. Before

Qin Yichi left, he glanced at me and was slightly stupefied when he saw me. But he didn’t speak. He just looked at me suspiciously and left quickly.

The mourning hall is empty, the coffin exudes the desolate feeling of the underworld, and even the breath of the coffin keepers is gloomy.

Qin and his party died too miserably, I am so hard-hearted a ghost in the side looking at all a strange heart, not to mention Qin Yichi.

Qin Yichi’s face turned blue, and the whole arm carrying the sword was trembling to the extent visible to the naked eye. When will we

catch that ghost.

Qin Yichi has never loosened his teeth since he stepped into the Snow Mulberry Valley.

He stared at Mojon, apparently for a promise.

Mo Qiong sighed and said, “This ghost can’t even deal with Gui Yucheng. Now..” Before Mo Qiong had finished speaking, Qin Yichi interrupted him coldly, “What do you mean by that? It’s not that I returned to Yucheng.”?

Mo Qiong frowned. “I …” Before he had finished speaking, he was cruelly interrupted by Qin Yichi: “How is Xue Sanggu going to explain to me?”?

Mo Qiong sighed and said, These two are the disciples of Kunlun.

Yesterday will have passed … “Kunlun …” Qin Yichi looked at me and interrupted Mo Qiong again.

I have reason to believe that this kid did it on purpose.

Because he was like this when he was a child, and he could not suffer any loss.

Kunlun Lin Fu.

I arched my hand.

Su Wen.

Su Wen also arched his hand.

Qin Yichi nodded slightly, only glanced at Su Wen, and his eyes stayed on me again. “Miss Lin,”

he said, “I wonder if Lord Mo Gu has told you that you look like one of our old friends.

“I looked at Qin Yichi without dodging and said,” I did say that.

Now even Qin Chengzhu said so, it seems that it is really like.

Qin Yichi didn’t say anything more. He just took another look at the body of the tragically dead ghost and said to me, I probably know a little about what happened before my brother died. I have to bother the girl to tell me about the

following things.

“Then he turned his head slightly sideways and said in a strange tone,” I hope Lord Mo Gu will also say everything he knows. Then he left

with his head and his sword.

Back in the main hall, Qin Yichi’s face was still smelly. No one spoke

in the room for a long time, and Su Wen seemed to be on pins and needles, his buttocks sticking up and down, falling down and twisting up.

I coughed and looked at Su Wen.

He stopped at once, probably thinking of his poor salary.

I broke the silence with a cough.

Not long after, Qin Yichi asked me about the haunting.

I hid and said a lot. Then I looked at Mo Qiong and said, Lord Mo, I have a few more questions to ask about Snow Mulberry Valley.

“Mo Qiong nodded.” But it’s okay to ask. The

first question.

“I sat up solemnly and asked in a deep voice,” Lord Mo Gu, have you ever heard of the ancient recipe that uses human blood as a guide?

“Mo Qiong was slightly stupefied for a moment and said,” I have heard of it, but there has never been a clear record in the orthodox medical books. There are

partial miscellaneous books, but only a few. The

voice fell, and Mo Qiong then asked, What’s the matter?

Does this have anything to do with the ghost?

This Mo Qiong, how did you make up your mind? It must be the ghost who is harming people? It can

‘t be.. Do people harm people?

Thinking, I said, “It’s nothing. All possibilities have to be considered.”. Then

I asked, Second question, how did the ghost doctor Mo Lianfeng, your uncle, die?

Mo Qiong said, I remember I mentioned before that the descendants of the Mo family were cursed.

My uncle also suffered from a serious disease and died. Does

Mo Lien-feng have anything very precious?

I asked.

Mo Qiong frowned slightly: “Precious …” Something?

“I nodded and said,” Yes, precious things. It is so

precious that it may even be taken to the grave and to the underworld.

Mo Qiong thought for a moment and then shook his head slowly. My little uncle is a lonely man. He has no wife or children, no friends, and no hobbies.

It seems that all worldly things are just passing clouds to him, even if he is best at medicine. And he didn’t care.. Half a month before his death, he burned all the medical books he had written in his life.

“” Why?

“I am stupefied, say then:” I mean … Even if he is indifferent to fame and wealth, there is no need to burn all the medical books. Is it not good

to leave it to the Snow Mulberry Valley?

Mo Qiong shook her head with a wry smile. No one can really see through my little uncle.

Not even my father. When

Mo Qiong finished, she suddenly came to her senses and asked me, Why did Miss Lin suddenly ask about my little uncle?

“” Oh, nothing.

“I smiled and said,” The ghost doctor, Mo Lien-feng, in the past, no one knew who did not know.

I’m just simply curious.

Without waiting for Mo Qiong to say anything, Qin Yichi cut off Hu.

He seemed surprised, but I had known him for many years, and I could see at a glance that the expression was faked.

He pretended to be curious, but in fact he was full of bad water. “Really?” He asked?

But seeing that Miss Lin is not very old, you should not have been born when the ghost doctor Mo Lianfeng was famous outside.

I don’t know what he’s up to with all this weird stuff.

But he has his good plan, and I have my wall ladder.

I looked at Qin Yichi and replied very calmly, I’ve heard stories about ghost doctors from Kunlun’s predecessors since I was a child. A man like

him is honored in life, and his fame is not diminished in death.

Isn’t it?

Qin Yichi didn’t say anything more, but he looked at me for so long that I was on pins and needles and wanted to blindfold him with a piece of cloth. It

was a long time before he withdrew his gaze.

Three days, only three days.

“Qin Yichi looked at Mo Ying and said in a loud voice,” I don’t care about your snow and mulberry valley, and I don’t want to.

But I want an answer for my brother’s death. Then

, without waiting for a reply, he got up and left with his sword.

[11] After Qin Yi left late, Mo Qiong’s face was not very good.

After a while, he suddenly asked me, “Is that ghost really my brother?”?

“I replied vaguely,” It’s all speculation. What he said is not clear.

But between the words, I feel.. It should have something to do with your little uncle. As I

spoke, I looked at Mo Qiong, hoping to get some more words out of him.

No wonder you asked about my little uncle.

Originally, it was not a casual question. Said

Mo Qiong.

I grinned and said, Curiosity about ghost doctors is real.

Curiosity is certainly true.

Because that ghost is Mo Lianfeng! Can I not be curious?

Curious, I said, “Lord Mo Gu might as well recall carefully that your uncle Mo Lianfeng is really not particularly precious, or …” Didn’t you leave anything behind?

With my keen eyes, which have been working in the sky and on the ground for more than three thousand years, Mo Qiong’s expression was unusual for a moment.

It’s fleeting, but it is.

Mojon must be hiding something.

Not only about Mo Ying, but also about Mo Lianfeng.

But he’s a boy who hides very deeply.

If it’s a ghost, I have ways to get him to talk.

But he is a living man, and the hell can’t deal with him. After

that strange look disappeared in a flash, Mo Qiong showed a look of regret: “I have already said that my little uncle is a man.”.

No one can see through him.

He doesn’t trust anyone.

So, I really don’t know about him.

The only medical books that could have been left behind were all destroyed in the fire. I’m afraid my little uncle has nothing left

but a lifetime of fame. That’s what

he said, and it seems that he can’t ask any more questions.

So I winked at Su Wen and planned to go home. Parting

from Mo Qiong, Su Wen and I went back to our room. As soon as

his ass landed on the stool, Su Wen asked, “My Lord, do you think Mo Lianfeng will appear at night?”?

I shook my head. It’s hard to say.

So we need to find out what he misses as soon as possible so that we can hold his life.

“Su Wen sighed,” But we haven’t even touched the shadow of that thing now.

Before this I still think, he may be a cure crazy, dead still continue to study medical skill, even … It’s a trick.

But since he burned the medical books before he died, it was not these things that held him back.

I nodded, my throat rolled, and I felt like I was choking on something in my throat.

I’m afraid I’m on fire and worried.

I pinched my voice and said, “It’s a pity that Mo Lien-feng has been too lonely in his life. Not to mention that few people have had contacts with him, they are all casual contacts.”.

The only living relative, he said he couldn’t see through him.

Listen to. Mo Lianfeng, is he still a person?

Living like a ghost. He’s the first one I’ve ever seen.

My Lord.. You said. When will this be over?

Su Wen leaned on his chin and sighed faintly.

Su Wen is so sad, as his eldest brother, I must give him a reassuring pill.

So I looked at Su Wen very seriously and said steadily, “Don’t worry.”. I

won’t let you stay here any longer with me.

At this time, Su Wen’s eyes brightened.

The next second, I said seriously, “Wait another three days, and if you don’t have a clue, just let him die.”.

Su Wen opened his mouth and closed it, closed it and opened it.

So the two met and finally frowned and said, “I say, sir!”! Why are you always out of your mind? Be

civilized, peaceful and friendly, OK?

“” I’m not civilized?

I’m not peaceful?

I’m not friendly?

I stared and hammered my fist on the table, shaking the teacups all over the table.

My Lord, I know that the King of Hell is your adopted brother, but you are not afraid.

But our brothers in cell three are afraid! In the end, if the merit has not been accumulated, just forget it, and don’t lose any more. In

that case, the brothers have no place to cry.

That’s right … I also want to accumulate merit.

Why? It’s like I’m some kind of underworld connection who bullies the city all the time. Didn’t

you say.. Do you want to go back to hell? I stammered a little, but I stared at Su Wen aggressively.

Su Wen looked speechless and said lightly, “When did I say I wanted to go back to hell?”?

I’m asking when your honor thinks this is going to end.

“I..” I am dumb to eat Coptis chinensis, and I can only stare and beat my chest.

Su Wen opened his mouth again, but the words had not yet been spoken.

Suddenly, there was a very subtle but clear knock on the door. It was

not so much a knock on the door as a knock on the wooden frame.

I reached out to stop Su Wen who was about to make a sound. I listened

carefully, and the sound was slow and rhythmic, beating on my heart every time.

I feel like I have a heart attack.

Because I could hear the secret language under the rhythm, which I had been away for many years, saying exactly: “Jiang Yesong, at three o’clock, we meet at the rockery.”.

[12] I didn’t go to the rockery. If

you go, you will confess without a fight. Whoever goes is a fool.

That night, the ghost still did not appear, but it did not prevent me from sleeping all night. Even at night, the

world is much heavier than Yang Qi of the underworld.

But the snow mulberry valley is different, here the medicine gas is heavy, the Yin gas is heavier.

So when I made Jiangyesong, I liked it very much, because it always reminded me of the underworld.

At that time, Mo Ying’s body was not good, and she looked like a sick seedling.

Qin Yichi always half-jokingly asked him to leave Xuesang Valley and go to the “human world” more often. Speaking

of that secret language, it was invented by Qin Yichi.

In the past, when several people were only fifteen or sixteen years old, they always liked to whisper and did not want others to listen to them, so they often agreed on the time and place to meet in this way.

At that time, I thought he was quite childish, but he was so confused that he used secret language with them for many years.

Now hear again, really have a kind of feeling like a lifetime ago.

Thinking about this, I waited until dawn with my eyes open.

The next day, as soon as I stepped into the main hall, Qin Yichi looked up at me.

Actually, it’s just one look, but I seem to have a guilty conscience and my heart is beating wildly.

But I this ghost, in the heart more flustered, on the contrary more calm on the face, even possibly also has some unspeakable smelly face. After

sitting down, I asked Mo Qiong, “Did you drink the decoction that I gave Lord Mo Gu yesterday?”?

Mo Qiong nodded, Brother Qin and I have drunk it and distributed it to all the disciples in the valley.

“Then he asked,” Excuse me, the girl said that the decoction can prevent ghosts from getting into the body. What kind of prescriptions

are they?

Since it is not an ordinary prescription, it is a rare medicine and a secret art of Kunlun.

I stopped and looked at Mo Qiong very calmly.

In fact, there is nothing special, the soup is actually a piece of earth in the afterlife, salty, dry, bitter and astringent, and may also bring some human bone flavor by the way. Ghosts who

have just died are most afraid of the smell, the smell of the afterlife.

It is said that in the ancient language of the nether world, this flavor has a unique name, called “Atuo Mo,” which means an uncertain future. Of course,

this netherworld soup can make ghosts dare not go to the human body.

But I want more than that.

He, Mo Lianfeng, wanted to hide, so he hid.

But I want this snow mulberry valley to be covered with “Atuo Mo.” I want him to know that the person who arrested him has come, and he is not a good stubble.

If you can’t take him away quietly, it depends on who can play with who.

I am the first ghost keeper in the underworld. I can’t deal with a ghost who has been dead for more than ten years. If I say it out, I don’t want to lose face?

Thinking, I gave a bad smile.

When I was immersed in my admiration for myself.

Qin Yichi was so impolite that he said, Lord Mo Gu, I don’t count the half day yesterday. Count three days

from this day. I’m not sure what I’ll do if I haven’t told you in

three days.

Qin Yichi, this boy, began to pretend again. Although

their art of returning to Yucheng is not as good as that of Kunlun, they are not waiting for others to catch ghosts.

He really took the opportunity to intimidate Mojon, and it seemed that he would avenge his brother.

Mo Qiong sighed and vowed, “Don’t worry, Brother Qin, I will give justice to your brother.”.

“” Very good.

Qin Yichi nodded with satisfaction.

My heart is full of melancholy, and I feel even more funny.

These two people are just talking, but their buttocks are at home.

The two of them meet each other every morning. One of them talks harshly, and the other is full of promises. Is that it?

So you’re catching a ghost?

Speechless! Arrogant! I secretly rolled my eyes.

On the other side, Qin Yichi got a satisfactory answer and relaxed all over.

I saw his slender fingers slowly tapping the table top, one after another. What the secret language

that that slender finger knocks out says is: After half a wick of incense, envy cloud pavilion to gather.

I gritted my teeth and pretended not to hear anything. Not long after the

knock, Qin Yichi slowly got up and said as if he had no intention of opening his mouth, “Come to think of it, my little master’s birthday is coming soon.”. We may be able to worship here

this year.

I glanced suspiciously at Qin Yichi, but asked nothing.

Mo Qiong seemed to see it and explained, “Yes, Miss Lin may not know that Lord Qin learned medicine from my uncle for a few months when he was very young.”. A teacher for

a day is a teacher for a lifetime.

Qin Yichi took a deep look at me. What do you think? Miss

Lin.

This Qin Yichi, knowing that I wanted to inquire about Mo Lianfeng, was now clearly hinting to me that he knew something, perhaps even more than Mo Qiong.

But I’ve never heard him mention it before, and.. I asked Mo Qiong about Mo Lianfeng, and I never heard him say that Qin Yichi was Mo Lianfeng’s apprentice.

I was thinking about it when I heard Qin Yichi calling my name. Miss

Lin, Lord Mo Gu. See

you later.

The word “see you later” has a profound meaning. I looked at the back of Qin Yichi as he left, and it was like a lump in my throat. After

he left, I was in a mess.

At the moment, Su Wen is conducting a blanket search of the Snow Mulberry Valley.

If he finds anything.. Of course, it’s probably impossible to find it.

So we have too few clues about Mo Lianfeng.

I also thought that Qin Yichi might be cheating.

After all, he was already a bit crafty when he was a child, and I’m afraid he can be described as a “crafty old man” these years.

But I am a ghost, a helpless ghost. I’m not afraid to wear shoes when I

‘m barefoot! Thinking about it, my ghost heart crossed.

It doesn’t matter if he’s lying or sincere.

Let me see him for a moment.

I have been a ghost for more than three thousand years, but am I still afraid that he is just a fragile human?

[13] Parting from Mo Qiong, I hurried to Xianyun Pavilion.

Xianyun Pavilion is the most remote pavilion in Xuesang Valley.

It is located in a mountain crevice, where few people will appear on weekdays.

Many years ago, they always hid here to drink secretly, half drunk, and began to play with swords and poems.

At that time, I always thought that people are not only fragile in body, but also sentimental in soul. It’s hopeless.

Thinking about it, he took a shortcut and walked less than half a wick of incense, and then arrived outside the Xianyun Pavilion.

Boy, Qin Yichi hasn’t come yet.

In the past, whenever we gathered here, he was the slowest.

Now after many years in the mortal world, he is still like this.

I sighed and walked slowly up the stone steps.

But as soon as I stepped on it, I regretted it.

Come to think of it, Mo Lianfeng’s case may have something to do with his brother’s death.

If he knows something, I don’t believe he won’t tell.

After all, I was too impatient to give myself away. Withdraw

now, I don’t know if it’s too late. Before I could move, I heard a male voice and a faint chuckle. Have you

had enough?

I didn’t look back, and my legs began to sink.

Jiang Ye Song.

He suddenly exclaimed.

I didn’t want to talk to him, but my feet stopped involuntarily, and I was extremely unpromising. The

footsteps came closer and closer, and the man came around behind me.

It was Qin Yichi with light in his eyes and a smile at the corners of his mouth.

Lord Qin is calling me?

I began to play the fool.

I told you not to pretend.

“Qin Yichi seemed to look down on my tricks and hummed,” If I hadn’t heard the secret language, how could you be here?

Don’t tell me you came here casually.

“I didn’t speak, but he went on to say,” It’s all right for you to deceive others with those words.

I will never believe that there are two people who look exactly the same in the world.

What’s more, your manners are exactly the same as Jiang Yesong’s.

I am speechless, very speechless, extremely speechless.

This thing is really too clever, or the blind cat met a dead mouse, how to let him give me a catch?

Now take off and run, and you will definitely feel guilty. Den

y it, I know too much about Qin Yichi’s personality, if he bites something or someone to death, he will never say anything if he is not satisfied with the effect.

When the time comes to alarm Moqiong, it’s good to say that if the old ghost hides completely, I can’t hand in this job.

So I decided to die early and be born early.

I raised my head and smiled faintly. “Qin Yichi, long time no see.”.

Qin Yichi looked at me and raised his eyebrows. It’s not that long. It’s only nine years and seven months.

I did not speak, nor did I know what to say.

Qin Yichi asked lightly, “Tell me, what’s your situation?”? What

about Kunlun?

“I..” As soon as I said a word, Qin Yichi grabbed the conversation and asked, “You’re not a ghost, are you?”? He

said he was going to pinch my face.

I knocked off Qin Yichi’s hand in the air and warned, “If you touch him again, I’ll cut off your arm.”.

“Ha..” Qin Yichi nodded with satisfaction, “You are indeed Jiang Yesong.”.

“Then he asked,” You haven’t changed much over the years? It’s

not a fake death. What

the hell is going on?

“I smiled and said frankly,” I died seven years ago.

But after I died, I worshipped Kunlun and sincerely practiced, and now I only hope to rise in one day.

“” Soar?

Kunlun?

“Qin Yichi smiled, looked at me carefully, and said,” But no matter how I look at you, I’m a ghost.

My heart is cold … Qin Yichi, is this boy a roadblock set up by the ghost king? There is no bottom

in my heart, but my face is calm.

I was so calm that I shook my sleeve and stared at Qin Yichi. “I haven’t seen you for nine years,” I said. “You don’t want me to be better.”. With a faint smile,

Qin Yichi walked slowly to the stone seat behind him. As he walked, he said, When Li Muhe died because of you, I hated you.

But I also know that it’s not your fault, it’s Min Xun.

So I’m still sorry to hear that you’re dead. As soon as

the words fell, without giving me a chance to speak, Qin Yichi added, Now it seems that it’s a pity that I shed tears.

“You..” I felt that this time I had opened my mouth very quickly, but he interrupted me mercilessly.

He tapped his fingers on the edge of the chair and said slowly, “You say …” My brother. And Li Muhe, they.. Will you come back like you?

I looked into his eyes, and the fire in my heart was suddenly extinguished, and for a moment I didn’t even know what to say.

After a long time, I said slowly, “Ghost ancestor Tan Li once said that those who have no time to say goodbye will meet again.”. A layer of mist suddenly filled

Qin Yichi’s eyes.

He nodded slowly, with a smile on his lips.

But after laughing for a moment, he suddenly stared at me and said, “Who?”?

“” What?

I asked.

You say who says?

Qin Yichi frowned.

“Ah..?”?

I played dumb. If

you say too much, you will make a mistake. I am really careless.

Qin Yichi refused to give up. “You mean..” he asked. Ghost ancestor?

“You misheard me,” I said. “I’m talking about Lao Zu, Kunlun Lao Zu.

“May …” What else Qin Yichi wanted to say was interrupted by me. “All right, let’s get down to business,”

I said impatiently.

Do you know about Mo Lianfeng?

Qin Yichi didn’t bother me any more, but instead of answering me directly, he looked at me and said, Let me ask you a question first. Is

that ghost really Mojon?

I didn’t speak. I was thinking about how to lie to him.

But he said, “That ghost is Mo Ying, isn’t it?”?

I was stunned, but still did not speak.

This time, I was at a loss for words and didn’t know what to say. When

Qin Yichi saw that I didn’t respond, he shook his head gently. “Don’t lie to me.”.

In fact, many years ago, I guessed that the real Mo Ying might have died. I know best what kind of man

he is. In

medicine, he has no talent, nor does he want to inherit his family’s knowledge.

But he attached great importance to love and righteousness. When Li Muhe died, he carried a lot of stigma on his back. He traveled across mountains and rivers without fear.

But when you died, he didn’t come.

Today. He didn’t come either. At

this point, Qin Yichi had a lump in his throat. He looked at me with his eyes slightly red, and his voice was a little hoarse. Now Mo Ying is his younger brother Mo Qiong, isn’t he? There is no need to hide it any longer

at this time.

So I just said one word: “Yes.”.

Qin Yichi’s face was pale and he nodded very slowly. When Mo Qiong’s death letter came, I felt strange.

I came here for two days and two nights to see if I could help.

But by that time, Mo Qiong’s body had already been buried.

Less than seven days, in such a hurry.

“I was stunned and asked,” You mean … Mo Qiong. Or Mo Ying died less than seven days to be buried in a hurry, do you know the reason?

“Qin Yichi sighed,” It’s Mo Qiong’s last wish. I don’t want the body to stink. But I always feel very reluctant.

“I asked,” I felt reluctant and strange. Why didn’t I figure it out?

“Qin Yichi gave a wry smile:” Because I dare not think … Kang Yeh-sung. I don’t know how long you’ve been in Kunlun … I don’t know if you really stay in Kunlun.

But do you know.. How long is the ten years in the world?

You and Li Muhe are dead, and Min Xun is crazy. If Mo Ying is also dead, then the world is no longer interesting.

So I stopped talking to him after that.

It seems that only in this way can I never have to face this matter.

It wasn’t until a few months ago that Snow Sanggu sent a letter asking my brother to help them get rid of ghosts and evil spirits. Hearing this, I suddenly got up, frowned and asked, “What do you say?” Did Mojon send your brother? Did

he ask Qin and his party to come to Xuesang Valley by name?

“Qin Yichi nodded,” Because only our Qin family can use Sanskrit bells.

And I am the Lord of the city, so I can’t go there.

So he found Ah Hang. What

if he did it on purpose?

I said faintly.

What?

Qin Yichi looked at me in puzzlement. Instead of answering him,

I asked, “Do you remember when you first found Mojon?” Or who is the person of Mo Ying’s body?

“Qin Yichi thought for a moment and said,” It’s Mo Ying.

Nope Mo Qiong.

And at that time, Mo Liansheng and Lord Mo Gu were already very ill.

Mo Qiong is in charge of everything. As soon as

Qin Yichi had finished speaking, without waiting for me to open my mouth, he suddenly asked, “Do you also doubt..” Did Mo Qiong kill Mo Ying?

“” Also?

I looked at Qin Yichi.

Qin Yichi sighed, “In the past, Mo Ying was always the favorite of the old Valley Lord.”.

Even if his talent is not high, it does not prevent him from becoming the future owner of the valley. Who doesn’t know the preference of

the old Valley Lord?

If Mo Ying is still alive, where can his brother Mo Qiong turn.

I shook my head.

Although Mo Qiong and I were not good friends at that time.

But I always feel that the position of a valley owner alone is not enough for him to kill his brother.

So I have one more thing to confirm.

Mo Ying’s birthday … Do you remember?

I asked.

He and Ah Hang were on the same day, the same month, and the same hour. Of course I remember.

What’s more, in those days … In the middle of what Qin Yichi was saying, he suddenly stared at me and said, “No …” Jiang Yesong, even if you die, you even forgot Mo Ying’s birthday?

I ignored him and let him blow his beard and stare. On the same day of the same month and at the same time as

Qin and his party, Mo Ying was also born at the time of the ghost month.

The blood of the Yin can lead to pure Yang, supplemented by rare and precious, which can make the sick heal and the dead live. It turns out that it is not ghosts who practice trickery, but people.

[14] Although I highly suspect that Mojon is practicing trickery for some purpose.

But the underworld always cares about the dead and not the living.

For me, catching Mo Lianfeng is the most important thing.

Thinking, I took a deep breath. I have already answered

your question.

What about mine?

I asked.

Qin Yichi seemed very helpless. He sighed very slightly and then said, “Come on, what do you want to know?”? The

first question is, does Mo Lien-feng have anything precious that should be in this Snow Mulberry Valley.

I asked.

Qin Yichi chuckled, “This question has already been answered by Mo Qiong.”. Don’t

you have anything else to say?

I asked again.

Qin Yichi looked at me and smiled again. “Why are you so interested in my little master?”?

“I smiled, too, but I didn’t smile. I said lightly,” If I said it had something to do with your brother’s death, would you be equally interested?

Qin Yichi frowned. What do you mean? It

‘s not interesting.

I looked at Qin Yichi and said, I promise to help you find the man who killed your brother.

In exchange, you should also give something. There was a flash of light in

Qin Yichi’s eyes, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

He said, “Jiang Ye-song, Jiang Ye-song, you are still as cold as before.” Unfeeling. Isn’t it great that it hasn’t changed for

so many years?

“I met Qin Yichi’s eyes and added indifferently,” Also, my name is Lin Fu now, the forest of the curling forest, the whisk of the whisk.

“” What Lin?

What whisk?

Qin Yichi was slightly stunned.

It doesn’t matter.

I looked at Qin Yichi with folded arms and asked, Qin Yichi, let me ask you again, what on earth do you know about Mo Lianfeng?

Or are you hiding something? The Qin Yichi

I know is not a person who can hold things in his heart.

In the past, we spent all day together in the Snow Mulberry Valley, but he never mentioned anything about Mo Lianfeng, which showed that he had the intention to hide it.

Sure enough, Qin Yichi sighed and said, “I’m not trying to hide..” It’s just that I don’t know if it’s good or bad, right or wrong to say something.. Also I don’t know where to start.

You can speak slowly.

What’s more, it’s not up to you to decide whether it’s good or bad, right or wrong. Then

I waited quietly for Qin Yichi to speak.

After a while, he finally began to say, When I was nine years old, I came with my father to visit the Snow Mulberry Valley. I accidentally broke into the Yam Pavilion and was hurt by the miasma in the valley. It was Mo Lianfeng who saved me.

I wanted to take him as my teacher, but he didn’t want to at first.

Later, I could not stand the day to run to the medicine pavilion, day after day in the miasma, he finally relented and left me.

Although he did not formally say that he would accept me as an apprentice, he only said that he would leave me to sort out medical books and medicinal materials, but what I saw, heard and felt every day were all rare ancient methods and precious medicinal materials that could not be seen, smelled or felt outside. Hard

mouth and soft heart, my little master is such a person.

“” And then?

I asked.

Qin Yichi’s eyebrows wrinkled into a ball: “Actually, I was still very young at that time …” A lot of things are not clear. I only know that the little master seems to be looking for something. What is

he looking for?

I asked.

Qin Yichi hesitated to speak, pursed his lips up and down, and then said, “I don’t know exactly..” But I guess it’s a prescription.. Every day he tosses and turns in the medicine cabinet. Compare the herbs. Go through the books. At one point, it reached the point of near madness.

“Prescription …” I murmured and shivered involuntarily.

I looked up at Qin Yichi and asked in a deep voice, “Did you say he was looking through his books?”?

Do you remember what books they are?

“There are all kinds of books,” Qin Yichi recalled. Mostly medicine books, ancient books, and.. Genealogies and family letters.

“” Genealogy? Letters

from home?

I opened my mouth in amazement.

This is beyond my expectation.

I asked Qin Yichi, “Did he ever mention to you why he was looking for that thing?”?

Qin Yichi shook his head. He didn’t say that.

And probably disheartened.. Then he stopped looking. What you can’t find in the valley when you’re

alive … Everything that has been given up.. Why do you have to look for it after you die? I muttered to myself and frowned. What did

you say?

Qin Yichi suddenly froze for a moment.

Nothing.

I said perfunctorily.

You say.. Dead and looking for.

Qin Yichi obviously heard it. Staring straight at me,

he asked grimly, “You’ve asked me so many questions about my little master, but you haven’t mentioned Mo Ying again.”.

That ghost is not Mo Ying, but my little master Mo Lianfeng, isn’t it?

I have to say, Qin Yichi is very clever.

Although when I was young, I loved to roll around, but the brain is really the best use of several people.

The matter has come to this point, and if we continue to hide it, it seems deliberate.

So I nodded.

Qin Yichi did not say a word for a long time. “Don’t worry,”

I said slowly. “He didn’t kill your brother.

Do you know who the murderer is?

Qin Yichi’s eyes are like torches. Instead of speculating,

I said seriously, “I’m not going to jump to conclusions.”.

Everything still needs to be verified by Mo Lianfeng.

He has been wandering in the Snow Mulberry Valley since his death, and may know the truth about the mummies.

But he is hiding now, and Kunlun’s ghost-hunting can’t be used under the influence of medicine.

That’s why I have to pinch his life and force him to show himself.

Qin Yichi looked at me suspiciously, not knowing what he was thinking.

To reassure him, I added, “Don’t worry.”. It’s

not gonna scare the hell out of him.

I saved him, not hurt him.

If he obeys me and goes back to the underworld with me, he won’t be scared out of his wits.

I’m so angry.

My words fell to the ground for a long time. Qin Yichi nodded: “I believe you.”.

Besides, I also want to find out the culprit who killed Ah Hang.

But. That’s all I know about him.

Without waiting for me to open my mouth, Qin Yichi added, But I know a person who should know my little master very well.

It’s just that you may not find this person.

Or whether she is still alive, I am not sure.

“” Who?

I asked. “Wen Zhu,” said

Qin Yichi.

Wen Zhu?

I frowned.

Qin Yichi said, Sister Wenzhu is the maid of the Medicine Pavilion. She has been following my little master all the time. The closest person to my little master in

this valley should be her. Where is

she now?

I asked.

Qin Yichi shook his head and said, I heard that when she went home to visit her relatives, she never came back. My little master also asked my father to go to Jianghu to inquire about

this, but unfortunately, there was no news. The

village Wenzhu said doesn’t exist at all.

“” Mo Lian Feng … Please, your father is looking for someone?

I was a little surprised.

Qin Yichi smiled, “Yes, the ghost doctor Mo Lianfeng never asks for help.”.

So Wenzhu’s sister is really important to him.

“Important..” Important. Qin Yichi’s words reminded me.

Perhaps I have a preconceived idea that what is precious must be an object.

If Mo Lianfeng is looking for, or.. It’s not an object to wait for, but a person.

I exhaled and said to Qin Yichi, “I’ve been out for a long time, and Su Wen is still waiting for me.”.

I’ll go back first. Then

I turned around.

However, as soon as he stepped two steps, he heard Qin Yichi’s voice behind him: “Eh …” Jiang Ye Song! This time, instead of pretending not to hear, I stopped and turned my head slightly. Be careful in

everything.

He only said these four words.

[15] When I got back to my room, Su Wen wasn’t back yet.

I burned the paper first and went back to the underworld to ask some questions. There is no movement over the jade pendant

these days. I don’t know where the King

of Hell went to fool around.

Since the ghost king came back, he has been hiding from the ghost king intentionally or unintentionally.

Say you don’t like it. At the beginning, I held a welcome party for the ghost king.

Say he’s afraid of the ghost king. I’ve seen him secretly rolling his eyes since the ghost king investigated the underworld.

So I can’t figure out what’s going on with him. When

the underworld returned the message to me, Su Wen happened to come back. Before

I could look at the yellow paper, I saw Su Wen limping and turning into the room.

“Your legs..” I frowned.

Su Wen put the sword on the table and poured himself a cup of tea. “Don’t mention it,” he said. Su Wenlian drank a few mouthfuls of the already cold tea, wiped his mouth, and continued, “There is a stone gate deep in the bamboo forest behind the Snow Mulberry Valley. I managed to get in. Guess what?”?

“” What?

I came to the spirit, staring and waiting for the following.

“There’s a dog in there!” Su Wen grinned and looked like he couldn’t bear to look back.

I want to give him a pestle, but I’m afraid he’ll go back and accuse me of abusing my power to suppress my subordinates.

So I tried to put up with it and asked him, “a dog, then what?”?

And then I came back.

Su Wen touched his heart. The clouds were light and the wind was light.

Did it bite you?

I gritted my teeth and asked.

Su Wen shook his head. “I was scared to death.”.

I took to my heels, maybe too fast.. I have a little cramp.

“” Draw … ” I had three black lines on my forehead and hammered my fist on the table. I stared at Su Wen in disbelief. “A dog?”? Did you scare

a dog back?

！」 Stunned, Su Wen said to me, “That’s not just any dog. It’s taller than a man, stronger than a lion, and has nine heads!” As he spoke, Su Wen held out his finger and made a “seven.”.

“Nine heads..” I am slightly stupefied, ask again immediately: “Did you notice its claw?”?

“That’s what I was going to say!” As if Su Wen had met a bosom friend, he got closer. “That dog has more than twenty fingers on each paw,” the God said mysteriously! Twenty. A few.. Su Wen counted in his heart.

I gasped. “Twenty-four..” Yes! Twenty-four! Su Wen patted the table.

“Eh..?”?

My Lord, how do you know it’s 24 fingers.. Su Wen’s big eyes are full of doubts.

I ignored him, lost in my own consternation, and murmured, “n’nüè …” Su Wen nodded: “He looks very cruel.” I sighed, “Yes …” I said the big dog’s name was.

With these words, I wrote it down for Su Wen.

Su Wen looked at the word and frowned. “This broken name is not given by the strange cabinet again, is it?”?

“I shook my head.” I don’t know who did it … But this thing has been guarding in the curling forest, is the last checkpoint of the curling forest.

Su Wen had a good reason. Then he patted the table again and straightened his back a lot. “Look,” he said, “isn’t it normal that I can’t get through the last checkpoint of the curling forest? As soon as

Su Wen’s voice fell, his expression changed.

He looked at me, frowned and asked, “Why are the fierce beasts in the curling forest here?”?

I was also puzzled, so I could only shake my head: I don’t know … I know there must be some secret behind the stone gate.

“Su Wen thought for a moment and said,” Since it’s something in the forest, your excellency should know how to get through.

Not as good as Before he finished speaking, I poured cold water on him and woke him up. “You don’t know,”

I said faintly. There is a blood contract between the one in the

forest and the soul keeper. Each soul keeper has a corresponding head, and that head only listens to the call of its contract owner.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for a single soul keeper to enter the forest. There must be five soul keepers together, and the five heads guarding the final checkpoint will all be released.

“Su Wen nodded:” So you five, cooperate with each other, also contain each other.

“Well,” I said, “It’s not just us. It’s the same with all the soul gatherers in the past.

“Su Wen frowned and asked,” But … Aren’t you and Lord Tan Feng the only ones left in the underworld now?

“I explained to Su Wen,” Even so, the blood contract between the three of them has not been lifted.

If you want to enter the deepest part of the forest, you still need their cooperation.

However Now the underworld has been in the selection of a new soul, such as the new official, the original blood contract lifted, they will have a new contract.

“Su Wen thought for a moment and then said,” But … If there are only five curls in the forest, then this one must be one of you.

Why don’t you ask the other adults?

“” No.

“I sighed,” Before I left the underworld, I had just inspected the forest … The five heads are all there. This one doesn’t belong to any of us.

“” Then would you like to burn a letter to the strange cabinet again?

Su Wen asked.

I shook my head. “Not yet.”.

If there is something really important behind the stone gate, I may have to go back to hell myself. Then

I asked, “Besides this, are there any other gains?”?

“Su Wen said honestly,” Where are the ghosts? I haven’t found half of them.

I was paralyzed and almost fell at the table. I shouldn’t have expected anything from Su Wen, the sly boy.

Unexpectedly, Su Wen panted and hid his hand. “But I’ve heard one thing,”

he said faintly. “In the last ten years, there have been occasional disappearances in the Snow Mulberry Valley.

I suspect they were caught doing the drug guide.

So I burned a letter to the underworld and asked for the death book of the Snow Mulberry Valley for nearly ten years. Those people did die of exhaustion of blood, and they were born at the time of Yin.

“Awesome!” I looked at Su Wen and smiled.

Wait Missing?

I suddenly remembered someone. Do you still have the

death book?

I asked.

Su Wen nodded, took out a piece of paper from his clothes, and laid it flat on the table.

I looked at the past carefully, over and over again, but did not find the name of Wenzhu.

My Lord, what are you looking for?

Su Wen asked.

Do you remember the Medicine Pavilion on the back hill?

I looked up at Su Wen and asked at the top of my voice.

Su Wen nodded his head again. “The places Mo Lien-feng used to go before he was born were all covered with Kudo bells.”.

I think he’s there.

I said.

Under Su Wen’s puzzled look, I told him again the news from Qin Yichi, about Mo Lianfeng and Wenzhu.

I thought Su Wen would care about what Mo Lianfeng was looking for in the ancient books, and even worse, he would care about who Wenzhu was?

Why are you missing?

But Su Wen’s focus is unusually clear.

My Lord. Did you give yourself away..?

！」 He was very sincere and looked at me with a little silence.

“I..” I gagged twice, but I couldn’t refute him.

He could only gouge out one of his eyes and said, “I said I was from Kunlun. That’s not a complete revelation.”.

“Su Wen curled his lips and said,” My Lord, he can guess that Mo Ying is already dead, and he can also guess that the ghost is Mo Lianfeng.

Do you think. He’s gonna believe your story?

“” I.. Ghost.. I stretched out my finger and hesitated for a long time, but I was speechless after all.

Su Wen this ghost boy, what to do is not good, but a top three. Whatever he says

when he goes back to the underworld, I will put him into the negotiation team.

The next time we negotiate with the Nine Heavens and release our Su Wen, they will be speechless.

“Cough..” Thinking, I raised my eyebrows and smirked.

My Lord! You still have the face to smile! Su Wen frowned.

I. Face.. As I pounded the table, I opened my eyes angrily and said, “Su Wen, I gave you face, didn’t I?” This is only a few days, Su Wen this sly boy unexpectedly not afraid of me, the name also completely changed from you to you.

Now he pulled out his ears and comforted me perfunctorily, saying, “My Lord, I’m just reminding you to be careful of that Qin Yichi.”.

“I was extremely upright, and Su Wen was like a ghost who had nothing to do. Then he said,” As your excellency said, in a few days it will be Mo Lianfeng’s birthday. Then, Mo Lianfeng’s birthday will not be the time when the ghost moon comes to the moon.. He didn’t die of trickery. He may have died of illness, as Mojon said.

What about that Moon Joo?

Why did you suddenly disappear? Is it

difficult to.. She’s a mummy, too?

！」 I shook my head and pointed to the ten-year death book of Snow Mulberry Valley on the table. “Her name is not on it,”

he said.

Su Wen suddenly folded his arms and stared at me, which made me shudder all over, and even a little shy.

Su Wen is a very good-looking boy.

In the past, the years when the Nine Heavens and the underworld were incompatible, it was also very good to send them to marry.

Thinking, I smirked again.

My Lord. Big. People. Adult Su Wen suddenly shouted, scaring me.

Don’t send it to the Nine Heavens.

With his loud voice, he had to be sent back in less than three days in the pure Nine Heavens. What’s

the matter?

I asked. What is that ball in

your hand?

Su Wen asked.

I frowned. “What a mess …” It’s a letter! I was goe to read that letter from hell when you came back.

“Oh..” Su Wen smiled: “But the letter of the underworld will soon be crushed by you …” With these words, Su Wen pointed to my clenched hand.

I looked down, good guy. A

good piece of paper, let me knead into a ball, there are a few holes in the middle. The quality of the paper in

the underworld is not very good either.

I coughed twice and slowly unfolded the crumpled paper in my hand, shaking with embarrassment.

Looking at the letter, I opened my mouth slightly and choked in my throat. I have to go back to hell.

Su Wen came over curiously. Luo Wuji of

the Strange Pavilion was so stingy with his words that he only wrote an intermittent line of words on the paper: No.0577, the mission failed, and now he is serving his sentence in Lingyoutai. When

Su Wen saw the words, he suddenly became serious and frowned at me. “What did you ask, sir?”?

I asked Moon Joo if she was dead … Is there any news of her in the underworld.. I was suddenly in a trance, and the feeling of coldness surged over my head.

I took a deep breath, looked up at Su Wen and said, “Number 0577, Wen Zhu is a ghost.”.

At that time, looking at the reply, I was shocked.

Su Wen looked at me with his eyes slightly wide open. Pointing to the letter, he asked Leng Youyou, “Most of the ghosts in the underworld who have made mistakes have been demoted. The heavier ones have been demoted and reincarnated. Even if they go to the Jade Dew Pool, it is rare.”. What big mistake did

she make to go to Lingyou Terrace to light candles for three hundred years?

“I sighed,” There is no return to Lingyou Terrace.

I must return to the underworld immediately and find a way to see her. If someone is looking for me while

I’m gone, just drag some.

So I went back to the underworld.

Although Lingyoutai does not belong to any forbidden place, the ghosts of the underworld generally do not go there to touch the head of bad luck.

I wandered outside the Lingyou Terrace, where the Ghost Guard was supposed to be in charge, and I should go directly to them.

However, since the ghost king’s investigation of the underworld, the original situation is all gone.

In the words of Tan Feng, that is, the face of the soul keeper is not as good as the soles of the shoes that have just been accepted. Just as

I was thinking about it, a ghost suddenly called out my name: “But Lord Lin Fulin?”?

“I nodded.” You looking for me?

“The ghost sent a flattering smile and said,” It’s Lord Luo of the Strange Pavilion who is looking for you.

He said that when he saw you, he told you that he was waiting on the sixth floor of the strange pavilion.

Luo Wuji, this old thief, is sure that I will come back.

All right, I know.

I’m tired of it.

I raised my sword and arched my hand, then I lifted my leg and went to the strange pavilion.

As soon as I entered the strange pavilion, I was almost fumigated by a thick smoke. I have been to

this strange pavilion several times, but I have never entered the first floor without holding my nose. On the

first floor of the pavilion, there are ninety-nine and eighty-one sticks of sandalwood incense, which are burned all the year round to worship the Buddhas.

A group of ghosts, burning incense and worshipping Buddha all day, can you believe it?

Even the merciful Buddha nine days away probably couldn’t believe it. On the sixth floor of the

strange pavilion, there are some wonderful books and miscellaneous volumes. The ghost attendant of the strange pavilion took me to the place where Luo Wuji was. When

I stepped into the door, Luo Wuji was sitting upright in front of the table in the middle. Hearing the sound, he looked up and gave me a malicious smile. “Lord Lin, long time no see.”.

Why are you looking for me?

I’m actually asking a little knowingly.

Luo Wuji said, Because I think you need to find me.

“I stared at him and asked,” Does Lord Luo know how to get into Lingyou Terrace?

“Luo Wuji smiled,” You can’t get into Lingyoutai now, but you can tell me what you want to know.

Maybe I can be kind enough to tell you.

Do you know about Moon Joo?

I’m still dubious.

Luo Wuji fiddled with a grotesque stone in his hand and said faintly, “Wen Zhu used to work in the Strange Pavilion. Do you think I know?”?

I frowned and looked at Luo Wuji, who was now crossing his legs and looking at me with a half-smile. I knew

by the look of him that he was up to something bad. What do

you want?

I narrowed my eyes.

Help you.

He laughed.

I snorted, “I mean, what do you want from me?”.

I want you to do me a small, small, small favor.

Luo Wuji’s eyes were full of light.

You really can’t get up early without profit.

I smirked. “I’m flattered, I’m flattered,” said

Luo Wuji perfunctorily.

Come on, what’s up?

I asked. “Don’t worry, don’t worry,” said

Luo Wuji. “You answer first, and then you can help me when the snow mulberry valley is over.

I gave him a suspicious look.

Although I always felt that things were not as simple as he said, I did not believe that Luo Wuji dared to make any extraordinary demands.

I promise you.

I said.

Luo Wuji stretched out his hand and looked at me with a smile. Reluctantly

, I went over and high-fived him.

Then he asked, “I have clapped my hands. Can you speak now?”? What task

did Wen Zhu carry out at the beginning?

Luo Wuji stretched himself and said, In those days, some of the transcripts of the files of the Strange Pavilion were left out, and she went to destroy the transcripts.

“I was stunned.” Transcript? Why are there transcripts of things in

the underworld?

It’s a long story.

“Luo Wuji looked at me with a very strange smile and said,” Three thousand years ago, there was a ghost messenger in the underworld who secretly copied one of the volumes and practiced tricks in the world. As a result, the transcript of that volume has been left in the world.

We searched for her for many years, and finally got a clue. Wenzhu was sent to carry out the task, but she failed.

“” Soul keeper?

“I turned pale with fright.” Are you saying that the ghost of the underworld practices tricks in the world?

It’s in the Snow Mulberry Valley.

Luo Wuji nodded his head.

“Daring..” I had a lump in my throat and could hardly speak.

I always thought I was brave enough to make a noise all day long to scare the ghosts away, but I only did it a few times in three thousand years.

This soul keeper can really be described as bold and reckless.

“The other end..” I suddenly reacted and said, “Su Wen saw one end of the mountain behind the Snow Mulberry Valley. It seemed that he was guarding something.”.

So that’s the beast that was taken away by the soul keeper at the beginning.

“Luo Wuji nodded.” Probably. Only Wenzhu knows what the

specific situation is.

But her mouth is very tight, a lot of things until she was sent to Lingyou Tai also did not say.

“I frowned.” The mission failed … Still keeping silent.. Moon Joo, she. Are you also guarding the secret behind the stone gate?

“I couldn’t figure it out, so I asked,” But even if Wenzhu fails in her mission, she won’t have to go to Lingyoutai. Why

on earth should she receive such a heavy punishment?

“Because she betrayed the underworld,” said Luo Wuji faintly, “not only did she not get the transcript back, but she also told him the secret of the other half.

“He..” I stared at Luo Wuji: Who?

In fact, I already have the answer in my mind.

Luo Wuji grinned at the corners of his mouth and said, Mo Lianfeng.

“I exhaled and asked,” What do you mean by the other half’s secret?

“Luo Wuji said,” In the past, the ghost messenger only left half of the prescriptions, all of which can be found in the world. It

‘s hard to find, but you can find it after all.

But there was an unusual drug that caused her not to stay.

Without this medicine, it could have been peaceful, but Wenzhu leaked out and completely pulled out the root of the disaster.

“” Prescription … Drug guide … I murmured repeatedly.

Luo Wuji smiled and held out his finger in the air. “You should have thought of that.”.

“I gasped,” Thirteen Evil Spirits, Fusheng Yin … The soul of that time from the strange cabinet copy of the walk … It is the art of healing and returning to the Yang. Not bad.

“Luo Wuji nodded:” The blood of the most Yin can lead to pure Yang.

The medicine did not stay behind, but Wenzhu betrayed the underworld and disturbed the order of the world. Don’t

you think she should be sent to Lingyoutai?

Could it be that Mo Lian-feng is also practicing tricks … But it is clear that … I really couldn’t figure it out, so I stopped talking in the middle.

But it’s clearly Mo Qiong, isn’t it?

Luo Wuji is like a worm in my stomach.

I nodded my head.

Luo Wuji said, According to Wen Zhu, Mo Lianfeng finally gave up this trick because he could never be ruthless enough to take people’s lives.

I thought for a moment and then asked, “I have a question …” To the blood of Yin, take then take, must take to the point of life?

Because this medicine guide is the highlight of this trick, a small amount of blood has no effect at all. As he spoke,

Luo Wuji rubbed the strange stone in his hand, which had long been touched.

I had to force myself to turn my attention away from the stone.

I sighed, “Is it also because I thought it was too cruel that the ghost messenger of the past left only the common prescription but not the most important medicine guide?”?

“Luo Wuji smiled,” Cruel?

In the past, she escaped from the underworld and hid in the Snow Mulberry Valley to practice tricks. How many people died at her hands.

She was afraid of being discovered by the underworld, so she abused the art of holding souls, so that the ghosts were sealed in the Snow Mulberry Valley for decades, until she died, she was able to die. Although she destroyed the record of the medicine guide before she

died, she just wanted to accumulate blessings for future generations.

This kindness is part of the cruelty.

“Wait..” I frowned and stared at Luo Wuji without blinking. “Did you just say’dead ‘?”? Isn’t

she the soul keeper? With a faint light in her eyes,

Luo Wuji showed a strange expression that seemed to be a half-smile: Otherwise, what do you think she is practicing? What do you

want?

Immediately afterwards, Luo Wuji said sullenly, “The art of returning the sun, the soul keeper, has succeeded.”.

“Impossible..” I shivered, “No one in this world can reverse Yin and Yang.”.

“Nothing is impossible,” said Luo Wuji lazily. None of the files in

my strange cabinet is false.

Besides. This trick was successful once after her. My

heart sank and I thought of someone.

“The emperor..” I murmured.

Su Wen said that three thousand years ago, there was an emperor who was obsessed with this sorcery. He searched all over the world for strange people to refine elixirs for him, and finally succeeded.

I shook my head. I thought it was just a legend.

“Luo Wuji grinned,” The so-called legends are all true under the guise of illusion.

Lin Fu, you have been a ghost for three thousand years, and you have been a soul messenger for seven or eight hundred years. Don’t you understand

this truth?

“Then Luo Wuji suddenly asked,” Don’t you want to know the name of that ghost messenger?

“” What name?

I asked.

Yin Ruxi. Said

Luo Wuji.

Yin Ruxi.. My heart tightened, and the name sounded familiar.

But I can’t remember where I heard it at the moment.

Luo Wuji looked at me and asked, “Do you remember her?”?

“I stared into Luo Wuji’s eyes and said faintly,” I was just a little ghost when she was a ghost messenger. I should have never seen her.

Or should I remember her?

“Luo Wuji nodded and pulled the corners of his mouth strangely.” You’ll remember her. Luo Wuji is the only one who can say

such tantalizing words.

But I’m not interested in letting him down.

Now I just want to finish the task and go back to hell.

So I asked, “One more question.”.

Mo Lianfeng, is he waiting for Wenzhu or not. Does

he know that Wenzhu is a ghost?

“Luo Wuji said,” He doesn’t know Wen Zhu’s identity, otherwise he wouldn’t have asked people everywhere to look for her.

But is he not willing to go because he is waiting for Wenzhu? You have to understand it by yourself.

After all. Mo Ying didn’t tell me either.

“Mo …” I was so shocked that I opened my mouth. “You mean Mo Ying?”? He came to you after he

died?

“Luo Wuji looked at me in silence and said,” Otherwise, how do you think my strange pavilion has continued to this day?

A large part of it was pulled out of the mouths of those ghosts bit by bit.

“” Low … ” I dislike it very much.

Really did not expect, open strange cabinet, unexpectedly rely on this way to dig news.

Wait Wait a minute. I raised my head and looked at Luo Wuji grimly. “You mean you knew the ghost was Mo Lianfeng.”.

“” So what?

Luo Wuji has no sense of shame.

I was so angry that I clenched the sword in my hand. “Then why didn’t you say so earlier?”! Do you know how much time Su Wen and I have wasted?

！ Also, the underworld has to pull a big face to ask the record of life, do you have a heart?

！」 I was so excited, but Luo Wuji was unusually calm.

He chuckled, “Lin Fu, are you stupid?”?

You won’t forget that the rule of the strange cabinet is not to ask or answer.

Even the King of Hell is no exception.

“” Rules … Strange Pavilion is full of wits, full of wits! I stuck my waist in and nodded angrily.

I’m flattered. Once again,

Luo Wuji gave his thanks perfunctorily.

I stretched out my finger and touched Luo Wuji in the air.

And.

Luo Wuji smiled and mysteriously picked up a piece of yellow paper from the table next to him and said, Congratulations on unlocking a new task.

“” What?

I suspected that I was confused and had auditory hallucinations.

Luo Wuji said with a smile, “Lord Ghost King has said that if you come to ask about Wenzhu, you will be asked to finish her unfinished task as well.”.

Destroy the transcript, all of it.

With that, the yellow paper whirled from his fingertips and floated in front of me. When I

took the yellow paper, I could hardly hold back the restless heart that tore up the ghost king. I gritted my teeth and said, “Why did the ghost king give you the task instead of giving it to me directly?”?

“Oh..” Luo Wuji is quite calm: Maybe he doesn’t want to see you.

[17] In the strange cabinet, I was carrying the new task of the ghost king, and the seven orifices were smoking.

I tried to look at Luo Wuji calmly and asked, “What secret is hidden in the stone gate behind the Snow Mulberry Valley?”.

“Luo Wuji said with a smile,” I really don’t know that.

But I guess.. The transcript may be in there, Mo Lianfeng.. It’s probably in there, too.

“I asked,” You mean if you want to destroy that transcript and catch Mo Lianfeng, you have to let me through the stone gate at the other end?

That’s the most direct way.

But I advise you to try something else. Said

Luo Wuji.

Why?

I frowned.

Why?

“I told you,” said Luo Wuji, “that the soul messenger returned Yang, and now he has been dead for many years.

The contract beast has long changed ownership, and now the blood contract is on whom, the strange cabinet does not know.

However If you are Yin Ruxi, if you want to leave that fierce beast to guard the house for you, who will you conclude the new blood contract on?

“If I were her..” I thought and murmured, “My child …” Or. Later generations.

“” Not bad.

Luo Wuji nodded his head and said, Combined with Wen Zhu’s state of silence, I think the current contract owner should be Mo Lien-feng.

Isn’t this an endless loop?

I shook my head slightly. If Mo Lianfeng was behind the stone gate, how could he come out, summon the fierce beast, and open the stone gate.

This is simply not possible.

“Luo Wuji raised the corners of his mouth and said,” I’ve already told you my guess. As for the solution, you have to think for yourself.

I did not speak for a moment, then asked in a calm voice, “If there is no blood contract …” What are the chances of subjugation?

Is there any way to do it?

“Luo Wuji smiled,” I’ve been in the underworld for so long, and I’ve never seen anyone who can bypass the place they guard without a blood contract.

“I clenched my fist.” Isn’t that … You’ll never get through that stone gate? How could

Mo Lianfeng be stupid enough to come out and lead us in?

This mission.. It’s clearly that.. It’s that.. It was clearly a stumbling block given to me by the ghost king.

I was so angry that my mouth opened and closed, but I didn’t say it after all.

Over there, Luo Wuji seemed to see through my thoughts. He chuckled. Then he raised his head slightly and said faintly, “In short, no one can subdue anyone without a blood contract.”. Then

he seemed to suddenly think of something and narrowed his eyes.

But that was tens of thousands of years ago, when the underworld was not called the underworld, but the underworld.

There was once a ghost who killed a three-headed guard with his bare hands. Although he was seriously injured, he did it.

“” Who?

I asked.

Luo Wuji looked into my deep and bright eyes and said, “In the past, the first of the thirteen evil spirits in the nether world was the Emperor Kite of the Dragon Pavilion.”.

“Emperor Kite..” I gasped.

Luo Wuji smiled, “So I advise you to try something else.”.

“Luo Wuji said, stretching:” The words have been said, and it’s time for Luo to rest. Lord

Lin, walk slowly and don’t see you off. As

he spoke, he made a gesture of concession at the door. Before I

turned to go out, I suddenly thought of another thing.

So he stopped and looked back at Luo Wuji and said, “I have one more question.”.

Luo Wuji looked at me quietly, as if waiting for me to speak. Where did

the soul-keeper who returned the sun go after he died?

I asked.

He was reincarnated. Said

Luo Wuji. Surprised,

I asked, “Didn’t the underworld punish her?”?

“Luo Wuji said with a smile,” If she returns Yang, she is a mortal. If she died in the body of a

mortal and came to the underworld, how could she be punished as a soul keeper? There are no such rules in

the underworld.

I snorted, “It’s the rules again …” “Be that as it may,” said Luo Wuji faintly, “her descendants have been punished all the time. It’s the price she paid for abandoning the underworld and reversing Yin and Yang.

“Descendants …” As I frowned and read, I suddenly seemed to understand: “Snow Mulberry Valley …” She practices trickery in Snow Mulberry Valley. She is from Snow Mulberry Valley.

“Luo Wuji nodded his head and said,” The soul escort is Yin Ruxi, the wife of the first Lord of the Snow Mulberry Valley.

[18] It was night when I returned to Snow Mulberry Valley.

Su Wen has been waiting in my room. When

I pushed the door and went in, he was sitting up straight, holding a cup of tea, turning his head slightly, and I was suddenly in a trance.

He looks like someone I used to know.

But that person rotted in the deepest memory, thousands of years, it seems that only an unclear outline is left.

Now, anyone can be similar to him.

Thinking about it, I smiled to myself, but I didn’t know whether it was sour or helpless. After

sitting down, Su Wen poured me tea, and I took a sip and began to talk about what I had heard in the underworld. Hearing

this, Su Wen frowned and said in a cold voice, “No.”. Who is

the Emperor Kite? What can you compare with her?

“I nodded gently and said,” I know I may not be able to do what she can do.

“Wrong!” Su Wen stared at me ferociously and said, “You can’t do it!”! So don’t go to die! I am angry, some moved, but moved, and some speechless.

Su Wen, I’m a ghost, and I can’t die anymore.

I said half jokingly.

But Su Wen seems very serious.

His eyes have never left my eyes, so looking at me, slightly flashing, as if with some kind of inexplicable … Fear.

“Su Wen..” I pursed my lips and said, “No one can refuse a job in hell, no matter me or you.”. You will not fail to understand

this truth.

Su Wen choked in his throat: “But …” Nothing, but.

“I firmly interrupted Su Wen’s words and said heavily,” I have made up my mind.

After a long time, Su Wen nodded, I’ll go with you.

“No!” I almost stood up and said, “I don’t have a chance to win yet. If you go, you will really cut yourself off.”.

“Su Wen looked at me very calmly and said slowly,” If I can’t go, you can’t go either. Lord

Lin, I know you have been ordered to bring cell three to the world to do business.

But cell three is mine to call the shots, always was, always is, always will be. “

Su Wen, you..” I looked at Su Wen in puzzlement.

At that moment, I felt that he was very strange, completely different from the Su Wen I knew these days.

Su Wen breathed a sigh of relief and said, “Don’t worry. I’ll find a way to draw Mo Lianfeng out. There’s always a way to get this job done, so that I won’t be unable to do the job in cell three, and so that you and I won’t lose our lives.”.

“” Draw it out? How

do you want to lead.. That.. I was a little excited, but as I spoke, I suddenly explained to myself.

At first, when I didn’t know that Mo Lianfeng was waiting for and looking for a person, I wanted to use that thing to lure him out.

But now, because of one side, there are many complications, but I think it is more complicated. “You’re right,”

I said to Su Wen. Draw out. If Mo Lianfeng really stayed in the valley for Wenzhu.

Then as long as Wen Zhu comes back, he will show up.

“Su Wen said lightly,” But the real Wenzhu can’t come back.

“That’s right..” I was so much in agreement that I nodded. “But as long as the underworld wants to come to the portrait, we can have a fake Wenzhu back.”.

“Where did the fake come from?” Su Wen said, looking up and bumping into my strange eyes.

My Lord. You.. Su Wen’s feet moved uneasily, as if he wanted to run away.

I pressed him on the shoulder, squinted and said grimly, “Su Wen is good. As long as you dress up as Wen Zhu, I won’t treat you badly.”.

In the future, ah, in cell number three, you’ll still have the final say! The night is as cool as water, and the cold wind is blowing.

Su Wen sneezed, because he felt that he was digging his own grave, but he did not say a word. I was a little surprised when

Wen Zhu’s portrait came back.

Wenzhu’s appearance is slightly different from what I imagined.

Before thinking, since the underworld sent her up close to Mo Lianfeng, after all, she should be a charming female ghost, a little worse, there should be some bright and moving, but do not want to just look at the young, barely as a comely little girl, only one place people can see a few more eyes, probably that pair of shallow pear nests.

Su Wen had a good message and came over to have a look.

Does it look good?

I asked, looking up.

Su Wen smiled and said, “Not as good-looking as adults.”.

“I took one look at Su Wen and said with a sneer,” You don’t have to please me.

If you flatter your mouth and blind your eyes, you have to dress up as Wenzhu for me today.

“Not …” Su Wen suddenly seemed to be all over the shelf: “My Lord, I am a male ghost, how can you have the heart to let me dress up as a female ghost?”?

“” If you don’t, who will?

I asked, squinting.

Su Wen chuckled and his eyes twinkled: “Then you …” You. You yourself. Can’t you?

This time I asked for help, and my address finally changed from “you” to “you,” and I lost the cold face I had just scolded me with.

I smiled and shook my head. “Little Su Wen, you know I don’t have a good temper.”.

If I can’t stand him crying in front of me at the critical moment, how can I make him lose his soul?

Su Wen looked at me, very speechless.

But he must have known in his heart that it wasn’t that I couldn’t do something that scared Mo Lian out of his wits.

As a result, Su Wen, who claimed to have the final say in the third cell, had to reluctantly accept my request.

At night, I followed Su Wen to the back hill.

In order to avoid being disturbed, I set up a ghost barrier outside the bamboo forest. Outside

the stone gate, I listened, but I didn’t hear anything.

My Lord, are you really sure that Mo Lian Feng is inside?

Su Wen asked.

I suppressed my voice and said, “Luo Wuji, that old ghost, looks out of tune.”.

But his guess is never groundless. Since

he said so, it is not 100% possible, at least 80%.

Su Wen nodded his head.

Open the stone gate.

I said.

Su Wen asked, “My Lord, do you really think this will work?”?

If he’s really in there, he’ll come out.

I said.

Su Wen did not say anything more, palm luck, concentrate on dealing with the stone door.

Just as a crack opened in the stone door, I heard a rumbling sound in my throat. In the middle of the opening of the

stone door, the heads had obviously come to life one after another, staring at their blood-red eyes, as if they were going to eat.

Extremely quickly, I flicked my fingertips and sent the portrait of Wenzhu into the stone gate.

In fact, I also thought about whether it would bite the portrait to pieces.

But according to my observation in the curling forest for many years, this fierce beast is a stupid beast, it is only sensitive to the taste of blood, any creature with blood flowing in its body, even a dead ghost, it will bite desperately.

But not much interest in all things without blood.

This may be the loophole guarded by the curling forest, but I have been thinking about it for many years, and I haven’t really tried it.

Now it seems that I was right. When

Mo Lianfeng came out, Su Wen and I had been waiting for a long time. For

a long time, the feelings that Su Wen had brewed were almost consumed.

“Moon Joo!” The joy on Mo Lianfeng’s face suddenly disappeared because of the burning light in the distance.

He stopped suddenly and looked around warily.

At that time, the fake Wenzhu, that is, Su Wen, had already been trapped in the ring of fire by me.

And I’m already hiding in the shadows.

“Don’t come here!” Su Wen shouted. “Don’t be afraid, Wenzhu,”

Mo Lian said in a trembling voice, with an anxious look in his eyes! I’ll save you! “Don’t come any closer. The Kunlun people are trying to lure you!” Su Wen shouted again.

Su Wen, this sly boy, is really good on the spot.

Mo Lianfeng this ghost is extremely cunning, do not act more lifelike, he is afraid that he will not put down his guard, easily believe that a person who has been missing for more than ten years will suddenly appear.

If you come here, I will die here! Go back behind the stone gate! Su Wen was about to cry, and obviously began to add drama to himself.

Mo Lianfeng’s body trembled slightly, his eyes reflected the fire, and he clenched his fist.

Murmured, “What can people of Kunlun do to me?”?

！」 He moved so fast that he rushed to Su Wen like a shadow. Just

as he was approaching the ring of fire and I was ready to do it at any time, he suddenly withdrew his outstretched hand.

You’re not Moon Joo! Who the hell are you?

Mo Lianfeng’s eyes were cold and burning, and his voice was icy.

I’m Moon Joo.

Su Wen’s voice was tearful.

You’re lying.. Wen Chu has only one pear nest, but you have two! With these words, Mo Lianfeng felt something was wrong and turned to run to Shimen.

Shit! I told you you couldn’t just add drama! Su Wen, this boy has nothing to do, and he is crying with joy! It is impossible to steal a chicken without losing rice! And Luo Wuji, the old thief, is known as the smartest ghost in the world, the brain of the underworld and the heart of the strange pavilion.

Even Wenzhu is a few pear nests, he can not figure out! I understand that these two ghosts are completely stumbling blocks on the road of Lin Fuzuan’s cultivation.

At the moment, Su Wen had already chased after him.

But seeing his small steps, it was impossible to catch up with Mo Lianfeng, who did not look back.

If Mo Lianfeng hides behind the stone gate and wants him to come out again, it is almost impossible.

So I narrowed my eyes sullenly and quietly pulled out my sword from my side.

“Mo Lian Feng!” At that time, I shouted, right hand luck, slammed the stone door.

Left hand raised a flying sword, saw the sword straight to the back of Mo Lianfeng’s head, Mo Lianfeng turned back to hide.

Then I grabbed the sword thrown in the air and held it tightly back in my hand.

Mo Lien-feng stared at the sword in my hand and gritted his teeth. “You’re not from Kunlun,” he said. “You’re from the underworld!” Fart! I hate it when people say I’m a ghost.

“In the underworld, Lin Fu is the soul keeper!” With these words, I rose up and plunged the sword straight into Mo Lianfeng’s head from midair.

“My Lord!” Su Wen suddenly shouted.

I turned my head slightly sideways, but my eyes were fixed on Mo Lianfeng. In response, Su Wen said, “Don’t worry. This little strength won’t scare him away.”.

But half an inch deeper, I can’t guarantee it. Forced by the force of my sword,

Mo Lianfeng fell to his knees and uttered a loud lament.

His forehead suddenly oozed a lot of sweat, his face was pale, and his eyes were staring at me with great resentment. Clenching my back teeth,

I stared coldly at Mo Lianfeng and said, “What I ask, what you answer.”. If you can

do it, you can blink. If you can’t do it, you will be free if my hand shakes.

Although Mo Lianfeng was extremely reluctant, he blinked after all.

I grinned in my heart.

The King of Hell is right. The reason why people are easy to control is because of desire, which is hard to give up.

First question, how much do you know about Mo Ying and Mo Qiong.

I asked. “I know Mo Ying is dead,” said

Mo Lianfeng. “Mo Qiong took his place and has lived to this day as him.

“” Oh?

“Then you should have seen Mo Ying after he died,” I asked.

He died at the hands of his brother Mojon, right?

“Mo Lianfeng looked at me and said,” Since you already know, why do you ask me?

Then I’ll change the question.

“I asked coldly,” The blood of the most Yin can lead to pure Yang.

Mo Ying is the blood of Yin, Qin Yixing is the blood of Yin, and the people who are missing for no reason in the Snow Mulberry Valley are also the blood of Yin.

However, since you had already given up this trick, why did Moqiong know about it. “You should ask him that question,” said

Mo Lianfeng.

“I narrowed my eyes and said,” Mo Lianfeng, Wenzhu has suffered from the burning and devouring of her soul because of you, and every time this Snow Mulberry Valley adds a wisp of ghosts, it adds more karma to her. Is that what

you want?

Mo Lianfeng’s eyes suddenly lit up again. What did you say?

Moon-joo, what’s wrong with her?

Have you really seen Moon Joo?

！」 I looked at Mo Lianfeng and said with a smile, “Where do you think I got the portrait?”?

I might as well tell you that in the past, Wenzhu betrayed the underworld for you and caused a great disaster. Now she has gone to a place that is more purgatory than purgatory.

“” Hell … She is of the underworld.. Mo Lianfeng went crazy and muttered to himself, “I should have thought of it earlier …” I should have known she wasn’t an ordinary person.. To find the drug guide.. How can it be an ordinary person.. If you want to save Wenzhu, I advise you to cooperate with me.

I said. What do

you want me to do?

Mo Lien-feng stared at me suspiciously, but there was anxiety and worry in his eyes that could not be hidden.

I asked, “I want to know where the transcript is now, as well as the transcript of the medicine quotation that Wenzhu gave you.”. What

do you want to do?

Mo Lien-feng seems very cautious. “I have orders from the underworld,”

I said.

One is to take you back.

The second is to end the unfinished task of Wenzhu, destroy the transcript, and end the human disaster.

Mo Lianfeng’s face was pale and his lips trembled slightly. If you finish it.

Will Wenzhu leave that purgatory-like place?

“” No.

I answered truthfully.

I’d love to tell him, yes.

But I don’t want to violate my conscience.

Many years ago, someone told me that although I was in the dark, I should be open to the light. As long as I stick to my heart, I will be magnanimous and fearless. People like

him, even after a thousand years, can still be vivid and brilliant in the historical memory of the human race, just as they were at the beginning.

I wanted to be like him, but I’ve only learned a little in a thousand years.

Conscience may be the only thing he taught me that I haven’t forgotten for thousands of years. It took me

a long time to recover.

Looking at Mo Lianfeng, I said slowly, “Although she won’t leave there.”.

But at least her karma will not increase, and each day will not be more painful than day before.

Mo Lianfeng’s black and blue eyes were filled with tears, wrapped in red blood, and he did not speak for a long time.

I don’t know how long it took for me to be so deadlocked with him.

I did not open my mouth again, because I believed that for the sake of Wenzhu, he would say.

Sure enough, after a while, Mo Lianfeng finally opened his mouth.

Shek Mun.

He said.

Shek Mun?

“I frowned at him.” You said the transcript was behind the stone gate?

Mo Lien-feng shook his head. Only half of it is inside. The part

that Wenzhu gave me was burned by me with the fire.

You set that fire.. Is it to destroy the record of the drug guide?

I asked hesitantly.

I find it incredible that such pomp and circumstance is really a bit big.

Mo Lien-feng sighed, “In the past, in order to find a prescription, I searched through ancient medical books and wrote a lot of notes.”.

I thought.. Mo Lianfeng hesitated to speak. He obviously changed the subject and said, “Anyway, I didn’t hurt anyone, and neither did Wen Zhu.”.

“I stared at Mo Lianfeng and said in a deep voice,” You didn’t kill Boren, but Boren died because of you.

If you really destroyed it thoroughly, how did Mojon discover the secret behind the trick?

I don’t know.

Mo Lien-feng’s face was very ugly and he shook his head slowly.

There is one more question. Since

you have already destroyed the part that Wenzhu gave you, why don’t you destroy the rest of the transcript instead of leaving it behind the stone gate?

I asked.

Mo Lianfeng gave a wry smile. “It wasn’t me who left it there.”.

If I could destroy it, I would destroy it.

It’s just that the word carved in the wall has already become a secret guarded by the Mo family for generations.

“I frowned.” Carved in the wall? What on earth is behind

the stone door? The Tomb of the

Mo Family.

Mo Lien-feng sighed heavily as he spoke word by word.

“It was originally the tomb of the Mo family..” I kept talking to myself.

Suddenly, Mo Lianfeng raised his eyes, and the strange edge in his eyes made me inexplicably stunned.

The next second, he asked coldly, “Behind the stone gate, there is a portrait hanging on the wall of the main tomb.”. Does Lord

Lin want to see it?

“I replied lightly,” No.

Mo Lien-feng had a meal, as if he didn’t expect me to be so uncurious.

For a moment, he chuckled, “Let me ask you another question. Where was Lord Lin three thousand years ago?”?

“” Hell.

I said coldly.

Is it?

Mo Lianfeng stared into my eyes. Isn’t it in the world?

“” Nonsense.

I looked at Mo Lien-feng coldly and without hesitation.

Mo Lien-feng gave a strange laugh. “Is it nonsense? Only Lord Lin has the answer in his mind.”. I couldn’t hear

his words clearly until I followed him into the stone gate and saw the portrait on the wall of the main tomb. I

understood why his eyes were resentful when he first saw me, and why there was a strong and unconcealed complaint in his words. In the

dark and cold tomb, the orange candle jumped gently, and the incense burning in front of the portrait was burning vigorously, slowly emitting a faint smoke.

Through the layers of smoke and circles of light, I finally saw the portrait hanging on the wall. The woman who held

the lute in her arms, sat quietly, smiled at the corners of her mouth, but looked very cold, was myself.

Staring at the portrait, I did not speak for a long time.

I am recalling the long time in the past thousands of years, whether there is such a moment, I hold the lute in my arms, sit quietly, looking at someone who is painting me, pretending to smile, but secretly suppressing the biting cold in my eyes.

Actually, I think of someone.

But Mo Lianfeng suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice was faint, interrupting my thoughts.

My ancestor of the Mo family, Mo Jingyun, can Lord Lin recognize him?

“” Who?

I suddenly looked at Mo Lien-feng and felt a shock in my heart.

Mo Lianfeng repeated, Three thousand years ago, the leader of the Tiger Forest Army of the State of Chu, the first ruler of the Snow Mulberry Valley, Mo Jingyun.

“I stared at Mo Lianfeng.” Is Mo Jingyun your ancestor?

My heart sank.

Mo Jingyun … Xi Niang. Yin Ruxi.. It’s her, it’s them.. The corner of Mo Lien-feng’s eyes trembled. “It seems that Lord Lin still remembers.”.

“I didn’t answer, but said three words coldly:” No wonder.

“. Focus on not getting lost ~”