Strange Records of Mountain Ghosts

Meng Yan stayed impatiently in the police station for two days, and rushed to Qishan as soon as he came out.He has teleportation formations in several cities, and he will arrive soon, but he cannot ignore the uneasiness in his heart.

He stepped into the formation and dialed Mu Wenjian's phone at the same time, angrily: "You can't handle the mountain ghost?"

Mu Wenjian was still in the Tongshan villa, sitting next to the big vat, putting his hands in it and stirring non-stop: "The treasures that have been raised for so long have been wiped out by my brother."

Meng Yan sneered: "Brother, do you really think you are Mu Wenjian?"

"Isn't it? I occupy his body, destroy his soul, and replace it." There was only a little evil floating in the vat, Mu Wenjian was not angry, and said slowly, "I am the brand new Mu Wenjian."

Meng Yan: "The sad mountain ghost, even the name can only be taken away from others."

Mu Wenjian was expressionless: "Really, pathetic human being, the person you like treats you with contempt."

The formation was activated, and Meng Yan came to Qishan Villa. The sun outside the window was just right, and it was shining on him. It was warm, and Meng Yan's whole body was filled with chilling intent: "Didn't you want Mu Shaohe? What are you doing now? Why haven't you acted yet?"

Meng Yan walked out while talking, the villa was quiet, no different from before, but his tense nerves did not relax.

Mu Wenjian said, "I'm not in a hurry."

Meng Yan entered the secret passage and walked down the stairs: "Oh, you can't beat Mu Shaohe, right?"

Mu Wenjian covered the black cloth, stood at the window, looked at Feiqing Lake: "I have a new way to get Mu Shaohe."

Meng Yan on the other end of the phone paused and stopped in the middle of the stairs, the flame feathers on his shoulders burst open.

There are people below.

"You worry about yourself." Mu Wenjian hung up the phone.

Listening to the beeping sound in the phone, Meng Yan regained consciousness, put the phone back in his pocket, walked down slowly, and came to a huge underground cave.

Hundreds of luminous pearls are inlaid on the mountain wall, and the silver-white brilliance illuminates this place like daytime; thousands of candles are on the ground, extending from one side to the other, forming a complex pattern like a lotus flower, and the lotus flower is enshrined in the middle. , is a cold jade bed, on which lies the person he loves and respects the most.

But now, what appeared in front of Meng Yan was the mountain ghost he hated and the reincarnated adult.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Mu Shaohe leaned against the wall and looked at Meng Yan with fire in his eyes.

Mei Jinxing stood beside the jade bed, holding a lighter, playing with it in his hand, looking at Meng Yan like a stranger.

Meng Yan felt that all this was a joke.He didn't even look at Mu Shaohe, his eyes straightened, and he walked towards Mei Jinxing, muttering: "My lord, what do you want to do?"

Mei Jinxing looked at his own corpse thousands of years ago, as if looking in a mirror: "You guessed right, you really used me as a trick."

"grown ups........"

Mu Shaohe stood in front of Meng Yan.

Meng Yan's face was ferocious: "Get out of here!"

Mu Shaohe didn't change his smile, and punched Meng Yan in the stomach, causing Meng Yan's expression to change drastically due to the pain.

The flames roared into the sky, and the streamer of fire covered the feathers and continued to grow. It swooped down towards Mu Shaohe, and was gently swung by him, hitting the mountain wall.

"Overreach." Mu Shaohe grabbed Meng Yan's skirt, strangled his neck, and cut off the air. Meng Yan's face began to turn purple, his eyes widened, and he stared at the person above with gritted teeth.

"Your name is Meng Yan? Huh? What did you do to my people? Who gave you the courage to treat him like this? Ah?!" Mu Shaohe guessed that many changes must have happened a thousand years ago, Mei Jinxing didn't tell himself, But there is no doubt that everything is about this man.

Mu Shaohe let go, but before Meng Yan could catch his breath, he was grabbed by the hair again and kept hitting the ground again and again, his strikes were ruthless and merciless.

Blood flowed down Meng Yan's forehead, staining his vision red, and he let out a ho-ho-ho laugh.

Mei Jinxing: "Meng Yan, let me ask you."

Mu Shaohe beat the man until his head was bleeding and threw him on the ground. Meng Yan raised his head when he heard the voice, "My lord......"

Mei Jinxing looked at him: "Bai Xue and Xue Long, what did you do to them?"

Meng Yan grinned, with blood on his teeth: "My lord...don't worry, I didn't...do anything to them, they escaped."

Mei Jinxing's stiff body softened a little, and leaned on the jade bed.

"Meng Yan, you've lived that long, it's enough."

After Mei Jinxing got the truth that they were not killed, she lit a lighter and threw it on the corpse without hesitation. The flame swept across the clothes bit by bit, and then licked the skin.

Meng Yan collapsed and shouted: "No—don't! My lord! You can't be so cruel!" While shouting, he struggled to get up, but was pushed to the ground by Mu Shaohe again.

"My lord! I have been waiting for you for so long, and finally saw you, finally saw you!" Meng Yan's face was full of unwillingness, hatred, and distorted feelings.

Mei Jinxing looked at the burning fire, and didn't look back at him.

"Meng Yan, I never owe you anything."

The eyes of the formation disappeared, the formation was ineffective, and the thousand-year-old spirit stone also lost its function. Meng Yan was like a stone, losing his expression and voice, and weathered bit by bit.

Copper Mountain Villas.

Mu Wenjian, who was originally standing by the window, had a frozen smile on his face, and his body began to weather.

Then, a cloud of pitch-black mist drifted out from his body, and swept away rapidly into the distance.

After Mu Shaohe took out the thousand-year-old spirit stone from the jade bed, he smashed it to pieces.

Mei Jinxing leaned aside: "The secret treasure that is hard to find in the world, you can smash it if you say so."

"If it exists, there is no guarantee that no one will covet you for the sake of immortality." After Mu Shaohe finished speaking, he squatted down in front of him: "I will carry you."

Mei Jinxing's injury was not healed, and she kept on holding on, without refusing, she leaned on his back and said, "I'm heavier than before."

Mu Shaohe turned his body upside down, held his butt with his hands behind him, and rubbed it vigorously: "Well, there is more meat, and it feels better."

The touch was so overwhelming, Mei Jinxing's face blushed unconsciously, and he hugged his neck tightly, a little ashamed: "Don't rub it anymore."

Mu Shaohe lowered his head and bit his hand lightly: "Still so shy."

Mei Jinxing withdrew her hand, her eyes curved like the brightest crescent moon in the night sky.

They went out of the secret passage, immediately entered a formation in the room, and chose the city closest to Dayang Village to teleport there.

Mu Shaohe walked steadily, but soon, he was very firm: "This time, we must be together."

"Ah."

Mei Jinxing looked up and saw a black mist rushing towards them in the sky.

"God bless you."

Without blinking his eyes, he watched the black mist enter his body.

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There will be another chapter later, what a great ending