Ghost Town

Chapter 120

The Yin Law Division stepped forward, "The king of ghosts sacrificed Kan, took advantage of the coma of the king of Hades, broke into the purgatory privately, injured the ghosts, let go of a hundred thousand evil spirits, and laid down the eighteenth hell to suffer torture according to the law."

"What!" All the spiritual masters present gasped.

"Impossible! This is impossible!" Mo Xiaofeng held down Ji Dongcheng's hand and questioned the Department of Yinlu, "Dongcheng wouldn't do such a thing! Did you make a mistake!"

"There is no mistake." King Yan appeared in front of the four judges, "But I suspect that Ji Kan was bewitched by an evil spirit, so he is temporarily detained until the investigation is clear before making a conclusion."

"No! Impossible!" Mo Xiaofeng grabbed Yan Wang's hand, "Dong Cheng won't, there must be evil spirits at work!"

Yan Wang was so moved that he held Mo Xiaofeng's hand, "I know, but it's also your fault, you let me restore your memory, I was so emotional, if you hadn't knocked me out, maybe Ghost King wouldn't have such a thing. "Yan Wang didn't mean to blame Mo Xiaofeng, but just used euphemistic excuses to wipe out Mo Xiaofeng's guilt of seriously injuring the underworld. Mo Xiaofeng frowned and obediently lowered his eyes to stare at the ground, begging for mercy: "Lan Ying, don't care I want to tell you what you did to me in the past, the past is over, I hope you don't treat Dong Cheng..."

"Don't worry, Ji Kan is someone I admire. I will find a way to prove his innocence, but he must go back to the underworld with me for investigation. After all, he committed such an unforgivable crime against Mocheng." Yan Wang said Looking around in the distance, the surroundings are full of smoke, "I have sent all the Yin Shuai out, I hope you can also join the spiritual masters."

"It's inevitable." Lun Fengyi said, shaking his fan.Mo Xiaofeng turned his head to look at Ji Dongcheng, Ji Dongcheng sighed and closed his eyes, "It really is you, Yan Wang Lanyu..." Saying this, he rushed over and opened Yan Wang's hand holding Mo Xiaofeng.

"The past is the past." Mo Xiaofeng held Ji Dongcheng's hand, "Don't mention it again."

Ji Dongcheng chanted tirelessly like a repeater: "Yan Wang, how could you do this... this... while I..."

"It's over." Mo Xiaofeng stomped his feet majestically, "I'm yours now forever!"

Ji Dongcheng was stunned for a moment, then struggled to walk over, and fell to the ground, "Xiaofeng..."

"Dongcheng——" Mo Xiaofeng was swept up by the whirlwind the moment Mo Xiaofeng reached out to touch it, and dropped it to Lun Fengyi. Lun Fengyi hugged Mo Xiaofeng into his arms so that he would not fall, but he was still scared He jumped, "I'll go! Such a big lump of meat suddenly came, Mr. Chief, you want to smash me to death!"

"Grandpa?" Mo Xiaofeng looked at the white cyclone, and saw an old man walking out of the cyclone.

"Grandpa!" Mo Xiaofeng ran over and was held down by the old man's shoulders, "My dear grandson, they will solve the affairs of the underworld by themselves, so don't bother us."

Mo Xiaofeng glanced at Ji Dongcheng who was being lifted up by the Department of Yin Law and the Department of Procuratorate. He was still in a coma and was a little anxious for a while.

"Thank you for your magnanimity and ignorance of this matter. We will deal with it seriously and deal with the evil spirit, and make Mocheng quiet." Yan Wang bowed and said. Yi had goosebumps all over his body, but Mo Xiaofeng felt that something was wrong about this matter, how could Ji Dongcheng be bewitched by an evil spirit?And this Mocheng...is it still the same Mocheng after it regains its calm...

"Xiaofeng, what are you looking at?" The old man touched Mo Xiaofeng's head, Mo Xiaofeng shook his head, then looked at Ji Dongcheng, the old man held Mo Xiaofeng down, "Okay, come back with me? "

"That's all?"

"Otherwise, what else do you want?" The old man raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that the underworld will be executed on the spot?"

"No... I don't have that idea about hell..." Mo Xiaofeng kept glancing at Ji Dongcheng.

"You don't want to meddle in the matter that the Wraith Spirit deals with. You Lun Fengyi and the Underworld will deal with it together. Isn't this the scene of cooperation that you want to see?"

"I..." Mo Xiaofeng looked at Yan Wang, his deep eyes were still unpredictable.

"Come back with me, or Grandpa will be angry!"

"No!" Mo Xiaofeng pushed the old man away, "I want to stay."

"Why?" The old man's expression became obviously serious, "What's wrong?"

"I always feel that something is wrong..." Mo Xiaofeng looked around, trying to find the source of the anxiety, but he couldn't find it. The old man patted him on the shoulder, "Be good, be good."

"..."

Grandpa sighed and lifted the silent Mo Xiaofeng up into the air, disappearing from the sight of the crowd.

Seeing the general leave, Lun Fengyi stepped forward, with a gloating look on his face, "Yan Wang, how do you settle this account?"

"What? Just after the leader of your family left, you wanted to exercise your foxy mind?" The Yin Law Division raised his eyebrows with a snort.

"You are the chief culprits of this resentful spirit incident. We didn't teach you a lesson, but instead helped you. It is true that we have the usual style of stealing spiritual masters and hell."

"That's right! When will the spiritual master be willing to stand on the same front with us? That's a rare thing." Hades took a step forward, "What do you want to do?"

"Clean up the mess." The Messenger of Holy Light stood in front of Lun Fengyi, and the two sides fell into a stalemate for a moment.

Mo Xiaofeng lay obediently on the sofa for less than a minute before he began to flirt. He bent his knees and lay down a little, stretched out two arms to wrap around the old man who was drinking tea calmly, and then quickly He coughed ferociously, but Grandpa was not moved by it. Mo Xiaofeng got up, lay on the old man's back, and pinched the old man's nose, "Grandpa!"

"Ouch! Grandpa's nose is about to fall off!" The old man deliberately pushed Mo Xiaofeng's arms away with a dark face, and stuffed them back into Mo Xiaofeng's arms, pretending to be angry: "Can't you be more honest? Can you not participate in the affairs of the underworld!"

Mo Xiaofeng smiled badly: "I can't help it, what should I do?"

The old man said ruthlessly, "Hold it."

Mo Xiaofeng hugged the old man and acted coquettishly: "Grandpa is the best, can you let me help?"

"no!"

"Why..." Mo Xiaofeng muttered, "I can't even have one more helper."

"Are you here to help? Are you sure you're not looking for the ghost king?"

"Grandpa..." Mo Xiaofeng arched and arched his head on the old man's lap on the sofa, but there was a hint of coquettishness in his tone for the first time, "This matter is definitely not Ji Dongcheng's fault, I can't just sit and watch You can't do anything while watching him being punished!"

"No, the Hell's affairs will be resolved by itself."

"Then since you said that, why are you willing to help them this time? Why would the spirit collector help with their mess?"

"I……"

"Grandpa! Tell me, do you want me to go away, you are easy to fight!"

"Oh my good grandson, it's all about cleaning up the mess, why fight? You have seen so many resentful spirits, how can you have the leisure to fight?"

"Can--"

"Okay! Stop this matter! You can't go anywhere!"

"Grandpa, the spiritual master and the underworld cannot—"

"No!" The old man roared angrily, which startled Mo Xiaofeng. The old man seemed to realize that he was a little too aggressive just now, so he coughed, "Xiaofeng, it's not that grandpa doesn't want to, the key is that they are right in the underworld. Humans don't like it, they have mastered life and death for too long, and they are too rampant."

"So, Grandpa, you really are talking about cooperating on the surface, but in fact..."

"I'm sorry, Xiaofeng, this time the ghost king made trouble. Although it's quite strange, don't you think it's strange that the [-] resentful spirits in the underworld were released without any preparations to intercept them?"

"Grandpa suspects that they did it on purpose?"

"Whether intentional or unintentional, someone has to pay the price for this sensational wraith attack, but it shouldn't be our spiritual masters who don't pay the price. You should have seen it when you went, right? Infection has become a mindless puppet of resentful spirits? Why should we, spiritual masters, take this risk?"

"But if the resentful spirits are not eliminated, more people will be infected and become puppets."

"No matter how many spiritual masters can be recruited, it is less than one-thousandth of the underworld."

"how come?"

"Why not?"

"Grandpa, do you count the wraiths as one of the forces in the underworld?"

"Mo Xiaofeng! Grandpa didn't say no, Lun Fengyi and the others are all there!"

"But they—"

"If you want to get rid of the resentful spirits, the underworld must also be attacked!" The old man pressed Mo Xiaofeng's shoulder, "Don't you think it's strange that your parents haven't called you?"

"They...have been busy...""

"Not busy, but dead."

"What... what..." Mo Xiaofeng's eyes dimmed, "Didn't they... go on a trip... how could they... die..."

"They disappeared from the day you came to Mocheng High School."

"No, I called my mother. At the entrance of the dessert shop, Shi Ji Dongcheng also came. He also heard me calling my mother. He also called me two or three times later. How could he come to Mocheng High School? disappeared on the first day?"

"It's not that it disappeared, it's that it has left the world."

"why!"

"Maybe someone discovered your secret, maybe someone is very interested in you, maybe I showed a flaw, so they started with your parents."

"Who would that be?"

"People from the underworld..."

"how is this possible?"

"How is it impossible? When grandpa was in Mocheng, the ghost king was my neighbor. Grandpa was killed, and it was the work of the underworld. Your parents should have been targeted at that time!"

"No...impossible...how could it be?"

"That's the truth, you'd better weigh it clearly, there are ghosts who saw your parents lying motionless next to the car, and the out-of-body soul was burned to death by a person, if it wasn't for the underworld, who else would it be? Wraiths? They don't have the good nature to make people die peacefully, and they don't have the means to crush people's souls."

"..." Mo Xiaofeng sat on the sofa in a daze without saying a word.

"Perhaps the ghost king has already gone crazy, he has lost his mind for love, he wants you too much..."

"No, the man I know won't kill people." Mo Xiaofeng pushed the old man's hand away, "I will investigate this matter thoroughly."

"But Xiaofeng, whether you are the ghost king or not, everything has something to do with the underworld. You'd better not get confused."

"I see..." Mo Xiaofeng rushed out the door, the old man patted his head with a grin, "Oh... what should come will come... it's time!"