Rebirth: The little puppet emperor, tearing apart the regent with his own hands

Typically good people don't live long, bad people live for thousands of years...

Su Qing's eyes fell on A Niu, and then he said softly: "In these mist, are the people who died just now. They will always follow me. Wherever I am, they will be there. This is the price of letting the Yin people take action." …”

Saying that, without waiting for A Niu to answer, Su Qing slowly disappeared.

At the same time, the painting on the wall automatically floated without any wind, flew towards the outside of the house, and soon merged into the mist.

A Niu quickly called Su Qing, wanting to ask him not to leave, but received no response.

Aniu felt a breeze blowing across his cheek, and then his head seemed to be gently touched...

After three breaths, the fog slowly dissipated, and Su Qing also disappeared, leaving Aniu sitting on the ground in a daze.

Time seems to fly by, and even A Niu has entered old age.

In the past few decades, the courts have changed again and again, wars have been fought, and there have been military disasters. But luckily, they have not visited A Niu's village again. Their village seems to be shrouded in something. In general, isolated from the world.

A Niu knew that it must be the immortal in white who was protecting this land and water.

The figure of the immortal seemed to appear before his eyes again, with fluttering white clothes, cold and aloof...

A Niu left with a smile in the end...

People finally recalled that on the day the village chief left, the rare mist in the village lasted for a long time before dissipating...

The war brought famine, corpses everywhere, and ghost disasters. Gradually, a new profession emerged in the world, the exorcist.

The young ghost exorcist who followed his master across the country accidentally came to an inaccessible barren mountain, and was startled by the strong Yin energy here.

"This... the evil things here have probably become a habit. If they are not eradicated as soon as possible, it will definitely cause disaster in time!"

The justice in his heart prompted the young exorcist to pull out the long sword from his waist with a snap, and then he cautiously moved towards the center of the white mist.

There were many new ghosts in the mist, sitting or standing, staring blankly at this uninvited guest.

This battle made the exorcist's hands tremble uncontrollably. As soon as he stepped into this place, he began to regret that he had rushed into this mist. He was still too confident. This was simply not possible. It's not something he can deal with...

Fortunately, these ghosts just looked at him and made no next move. Otherwise, he might have to become a member here immediately.

The exorcist retreated inwardly, thinking about going back, but the way he came was already blocked by the fog, and it was already too late to go out again, so he had no choice but to move forward.

I don’t know what kind of person the owner of this world is...

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a refreshing fragrance of flowers hit his nostrils. Then, a huge plum tree appeared in front of the exorcist. He was instantly stunned by the scenery in front of him.

It was clearly not the season for plum blossoms to bloom, but the whole tree was in bloom. The breeze blows, and the petals are flying in the air like snow, extremely gorgeous.

But the exorcist was not shocked by the beautiful scenery. He raised his head slightly and his eyes fell on a branch of the plum tree. There, sitting a man in white, his posture was very casual, with one leg bent. The other leg hangs down, and the long hair hangs down to the bottom of the body. The temperament is cold and the appearance is peerless, unlike a mortal...

A familiar feeling came to him, and the young exorcist couldn't help but said: "You..."

He reacted as soon as the words came out. He was immediately startled and secretly said: It's over...

He didn't know what happened to him just now, so why did he suddenly want to talk to that person?

The exorcist was secretly regretting it when he saw the man in the tree slowly turning his head, his cold eyes falling on the exorcist's body, without any warmth at all.

The exorcist instantly felt that he was dead. As an exorcist, he could naturally tell at a glance that the person in front of him was not a living person. But he couldn't see through this Yin Hun's cultivation level, which meant that this Yin Hun's cultivation level was far above him.

But he didn't want to die. He was still young and had not had time to ask for a wife. He was about to beg for mercy, but when he saw the ghost's face, he was stunned for an instant.

I saw a small glowing white seal on the right cheek of the ghost.

Thinking of what his master had said, the exorcist's eyes widened instantly.

This ghost has an owner, he is being raised by others... a ghost...