Your Highness is also working hard today

Xu Lie's face was very ugly: "I thought you had forgotten."

Mo Yin's eyes flickered, and he raised his arm to hold down Xu Lie in an instant, drew a knife with his right hand and pressed it against his chest, and said fiercely: "I forgot all of you? Do your daydreams!"

"The surname Xu..." Mo Yin lowered his voice, leaned into Xu Lie's ear and said every word, his eyes were flushed: "The souls of the dead under your sword are my close relatives connected by blood."

"They are my relatives, relatives." Mo Yin's voice trembled: "You actually believe that I will forget?"

Being in such a dangerous situation, Xu Lie suddenly smiled: "I was really careless, I was really tricked by you."

"Don't worry, you're not the only one." Mo Yin received: "Did you hear the voice outside? It won't be long before this place will be reduced to a sea of ​​flames. This entire mountain will be buried for my relatives."

Mo Yin's voice was piercingly cold, Xu Lie's smile disappeared, and his hands gradually formed into fists: "I knew, I should have killed you at the foot of the mountain, and let your family reunite."

"late."

Mo Yin stared at him motionlessly, exerted force with his hand, and slowly stabbed the blade into Xu Lie's chest: "I deliberately didn't make you like those people, just to enjoy the pleasure of killing you with my own hands."

"How does it taste?"

Xu Lie's face turned pale, and he said fiercely: "Even if I die, they won't come back, even if I die, you will still be a dog for more than ten years in front of me, who killed my father and enemy, you—"

Xu Lie's voice stopped abruptly, Mo Yin's veins popped out, he nailed the blade to his neck, opened his mouth and took a deep breath, his voice trembling: "Stop, mouth."

Blood soaked the bed, and the candle was still flickering.Mo Yin was like a lunatic, laughing while doing his hands, tears flowed from his smiling eyes, which seemed very disobedient.The same is true of his roar, half laughter, half cry:

"I took revenge, I took revenge, Dad, Qing'er, I took revenge..."

"I took revenge...he died, he died..."

The fire was getting bigger and bigger. Standing inside the house, Shen Xinghe could already clearly hear the crackling sound of the wood exploding.Mo Yin seemed to have never heard of it, and was still drawing his sword mechanically. Xu Lie's body was bloody and bloody, his eyes were wide open, and he had obviously died.

"Why isn't he leaving yet?" Shen Xinghe was anxious: "This fire is coming, it's too late if you don't leave!"

Ji Bai said, "Since Mo Yin is still alive, he must not have died in this sea of ​​flames. Don't worry, Your Highness."

Shen Xinghe sighed, and sneaked a few steps closer to Ji Bai, but Ji Bai suddenly grabbed his hand.

Shen Xinghe: "Baibai, are you also afraid?"

Ji Bai glanced at him, and said softly, "Something is coming."

"What—" Shen Xinghe was about to ask a question, when he saw a crimson flame appear out of nowhere in the room, and when it landed, it turned into a man in red.

Mo Yin glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, turned around and looked back into the room, his face was stained with blood.He slowly changed the direction of the dagger in his hand, raised the knife with one hand, facing the figure in red, and said:

"what are you?"

"Something?" The man in red smiled slightly after hearing the words: "This king is nothing."

"Little devil, listen carefully." The man spoke slowly, one word at a time:

"This king is Wuyuan, the ghost king of the underworld. Now, I came here to thank you specially."

That being said, there was no trace of gratitude on Wuyuan's expression.Shen Xinghe looked at Wuyuan's face, and silently complained in his heart: Why do I think you are the one who wants to eat and thank you.

Sure enough, just a moment after Wu Yuan finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared in place, and appeared next to Mo Yin in an instant, grabbing Mo Yin's wrist with one hand and preparing to bite it off.

Mo Yin was startled and immediately counterattacked with the bayonet, but the ghost king unexpectedly stopped his movements, looked up at Mo Yin, and then disappeared beside the bed. After a while, he re-formed and leaned against the window sill.

Mo Yin watched his mysterious disappearance and reappearance, shock flashed in his eyes.

Wuyuan was quiet for a while, which was rare, and looked at Mo Yin for a long time, before finally speaking, with a serious tone: "This king has no intention of passing by here, and found so many ghosts and ghosts. All thanks little friend."

"Thank you...me?" Mo Yin looked at him straight, and said, "You are, Ghost King"

"Of course." Wuyuan smiled: "This king came here to save you on purpose. The fire outside is fierce, without this king's help, you will die."

"Death?" Mo Yin grasped the word and didn't speak for a while, as if he was lost in thought.

"What? Don't you want to live anymore?" Seeing him in a trance, Wuyuan's face darkened: "If you die, you will never see the cherished person in this world again."

"If I'm alive, can I still see you?" Mo Yin spoke softly after being silent for a while.

Seeing that his expression was loose, Wuyuan immediately pushed forward: "Why is this so difficult? Whoever you want to meet, come back to the ghost world with me, and this king will help you find it."

Mo Yin looked up: "Then what if he is already dead?"

"Dead?" Wu Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "Then it will be easier to find."

He slowly opened his mouth: "Ordinary people die and turn into ghosts, can I, the Lord of the ghost world, not find it?

Hearing this, Mo Yin trembled all over, fisted his hands, his breathing gradually deepened, and after a while, he said:

"I'll go with you."

Wu Yuan nodded in satisfaction: "What a good boy, so, I will give you a name, and you will be called—"

"My name is Mo Yin." Mo Yin said, interrupting Wu Yuan's words.

Wu Yuan bowed his head and stared at him for a long time, Mo Yin looked back without fear, Wu Yuan suddenly stretched out his hand, rubbed Mo Yin's head, and said softly:

"Okay. It's up to you."

The scene gradually became blurred. Shen Xinghe, who already had experience, rubbed his eyes, waiting for the scene to change.

When everything became clear again, Shen Xinghe looked around and saw a familiar scene.

"Ghost world."

Ji Bai spoke from behind him, his voice was cold: "So that's how he came here."

Shen Xinghe was noncommittal, looking back at Ji Bai with a cold face, his lips moved, but he didn't make a sound.

Mo Yin walked in front of them, his back was thin, his face was pale, his clothes were torn in several places, and his body was covered with blood. It was obvious that he had just experienced a fierce battle.Wherever he went, all the ghosts bowed their heads.

Mo Yin walked all the way until he reached the end of the red-clothed Wuyuan, and then he knelt down slowly, with a hoarse voice: "My lord, Mo Yin has killed all the evil spirits who defected."

"Well done." Wu Yuan touched his shoulder as a reward, and said, "It's been hard work, let's go to rest. This king is not willing to let you be tired."

Mo Yin lowered his head and didn't speak. After a while, he slowly stood up, looked at Wuyuan, and finally spoke: "My lord, you found—"

At this moment, a mutation arose.

A black shadow came up in an instant, and the black gas claws grabbed Mo Yin fiercely!Mo Yin instantly entered the state of wartime, made a decisive decision, drew his knife and slashed down directly. The black shadow was split into two pieces, separated, gathered again in the air, condensed, and turned into an image of an old man, with a pair of eyes staring fiercely at Mo Yin. Yin, with a terrible voice:

"You little wretch... the old man insists on killing you today!"

Mo Yin stared at the person in front of him, as if he didn't care about his threat at all.

"Your Majesty!" Seeing Mo Yin's ignorance, the old man became even angrier, and shouted at Wu Yuan: "How can a mere mortal be a high position in the ghost world? Please think again, Your Majesty! Kill this ignorant thing!"

Wu Yuan squinted his eyes behind Mo Yin, and waved to the old man indifferently: "Then do it yourself."

The old man got Wu Yuan's permission, his eyes lit up immediately, he rubbed his hands together to form a long sword, and rushed towards Mo Yin excitedly, shouting: "Little devil, don't blame the old man for bullying the small, today is yours!" Time to die!"

Mo Yin raised his eyes to look at him, and raised his knife to block the visitor when he appeared in front of him, and the swords clashed fiercely.The old man did not let up in the attack frequently, Mo Yin retreated again and again, the old man gradually showed a triumphant smile, suddenly, a beam of black air pierced the old man's forehead.

The expression of the old man who was still smiling froze, he turned his head slowly, looked at Wu Yuan who was staring sideways at him, and fell to the ground before he could speak his question.

Mo Yin's eyes were wide open, holding a knife and dagger, and looked at Wuyuan in disbelief, but the ghost king in red didn't care, walked over with a slight smile, and spoke slowly word by word:

"The Great Elder's skills are not as good as others, and he was defeated by himself. But..." He walked up to Mo Yin, slowly raised his chin, and said: "Mo Yin, you killed the king's most powerful subordinate. , how should I punish you?"

Hearing this, Mo Yin's eyes dodged for a moment, but he didn't say a word.

Wuyuan looked at him with great interest for a long time, and finally stood up suddenly, pinched out a rune, and slightly parted his lips:

"Survival of the fittest. Since the Great Elder died at the hands of Mo Yin, from today onwards, the position of the Great Elder will be replaced by Mo Yin."

After saying that, with a light wave of his hand, the rune turned into a butterfly and flew to the shocked Mo Yin, leaving a black butterfly shadow on his wrist before disappearing.

None of the ghosts dared to speak out, and they knelt down and bowed down.

Wu Yuan gently took Mo Yin's hand, and walked into the city step by step, Mo Yin looked back, the old man's soul had dissipated, and there was no trace of it, the place was empty, and the surrounding was silent.

Shen Xinghe, who served as the background board for a long time, shook his head, his tone was a bit sad: "I heard that the former elder of the ghost world worked hard and did a lot of things for the ghost world, but I didn't expect this to end up like this."

"Wu Yuan is domineering and suspicious by nature, and has been at odds with the Great Elder for a long time." Ji Bai replied, "It's just that I didn't expect that Wu Yuan would be so lawless that he would attack the Elder under the watchful eyes of everyone."

"Mo Yin is just a mortal. When he enters the ghost world, Wu Yuan is the only one he can rely on. The current ghost world may become Wu Yuan's world."

Shen Xinghe was surprised: "Then why is it Mo Yin? It takes a mortal to rule out dissidents?"

Ji Bai didn't answer directly, he turned around, looked at the direction where Mo Yin and the others were leaving, his eyes moved slightly: "Wu Yuan, he doesn't look like a ghost king."

"what?"

Ji Bai turned his head to look at Shen Xinghe, word by word: "Your Highness, do you remember the ghost king's lifespan."