He is the creator's fault

Yao fled all the way, and finally distanced himself from Du Jinsheng. At this time, standing in front of Yao was a spooky city. The dark and tall city wall could not be seen at a glance. Two soldiers with mottled armor and rotting bodies, only two balls of green fire burning in their empty eye sockets.

There were quite a few ghosts entering the city, but they didn't communicate with each other at all. It was as quiet as walking on the road to the underworld. Yao was wearing a pitch-black cloak, hiding among the ghosts, and the wide brim of his hat covered his cheeks. For the most part, the remaining thin chin is also hidden in the shadow.

When entering the city gate, Yao stretched out a white to transparent wrist from under the cloak, and put a thumb-sized ghost crystal in the soldier's hand, thereby obtaining the qualification to enter the city.

The ghost town is huge, and most of it is hidden in the darkness. Darkness is a paradise for ghosts. There are also many shops in the city that are similar to the human world, selling things that are similar to the human world, but the white and tender bean curd is cooked with human brains. , the red candied haws are wearing bloodshot eyeballs, and the smooth and delicate clothes are all human skin.

Yao didn't look at these things that could scare mortals out of their wits. He went straight across the street, passing countless ghosts, and finally stopped in front of a deserted inn at the entrance of the alley.

"Boss, one room."

A cool and sweet voice came from the counter. The boss who was picking maggots raised his head, revealing a face riddled with wounds. He took a look at the weird black-clothed ghost in front of him. The boss put down the toothpick and threw out a blood-stained human skin. account books.

Yao didn't even look at the account book, and he didn't want to hold the pen holder made of black hair. He threw down three ghost crystals and went upstairs. The boss pouted, but still didn't have the guts to grab Yao, so I can put away the books and continue to do my own thing.

Yao randomly chose a room and opened the door, waved a layer of yin energy to cover any corner of the room, and then Yao staggered and supported the vase shelf at the door.

Du Jinsheng was so cruel. The Yang flame that burned his soul had not been extinguished after leaving the formation. Yao was in such a hurry to run for his life that he had no time to stop and expel it. He could only wrap it with Yin Qi and seal it in his body. The little remaining Yin Qi was consumed at an accelerated rate. If it wasn't for worrying that Yang Yan would burn his soul if it dragged on, he wouldn't have entered the Dark Blood City at all.

After spending a little time cleaning up a few scary gadgets in the room, Yao sat on the bed and began to deal with the yang inflammation on his body, which lasted for three days.

Three days later, a golden flame the size of a pinch of pigeon eggs spit out from Yao's mouth, and the dark yin energy around the flame almost condensed into water, even so, it couldn't block its scorching breath.

Yao stared at the small group of flames that were enough to kill the ghost king, and sneered, Du Jinsheng really spent all his money, he only refined one of the sun essence fire, it was a life-saving thing, and he was willing to use it against himself , if it wasn't for Yao's amazing sensitivity, and found that it was different from other purification flames, it might really be burnt to ashes.

Now it is not easy for Yao to strip this sun essence fire from his body, he really has no ability to destroy it, he can only temporarily seal it in the ghost crystal. As if stuck in a mire, drowsy, the body slumped on the bed.

dong dong dong-

The door was knocked, but Yao didn't pay attention to it. The other person didn't seem to be a patient person. He pushed open the door and walked in. Even the yin barrier Yao arranged in the room was broken.

"You really came here."

The visitor stood at the door, his eyes fell on Yao who was lying on the bed and covered by a cloak all over his body, with a triumphant and gloating smile on his face.

"I didn't expect that the mighty Wuyue Ghost King would be so embarrassed one day. I didn't believe my subordinates told me that you entered the Blood City, but now I have to believe it."

"..."

"Why have you been a human dog for a long time, and you don't even know the same kind? When you were sweeping the Nether, did you ever think that one day your master will not want you, and you will flee to the Blood City like a bereaved dog?"

Hearing the man's wild mockery, Yao darkly sighed, that's why he didn't want to enter this Dark Blood City, because the ghost king in charge of Dark Blood City had a grudge against him.

When the original body was Du Jinsheng's thug, he once fought against Mingxue. Mingxue was defeated by him, and the mother who was beaten didn't know that kind. Mingxue has been holding a grudge for so many years, thinking about getting back the place that day Come on, I didn't expect Yao to come to Dark Blood City by himself, and he still looked like he was seriously injured, isn't he just looking for abuse?

Yao really had nothing to say to this old enemy, so he just continued to lie on the bed with his eyes closed and meditate. He couldn't even move a finger now, and this silent attitude angered Mingxue even more.

Mingxue felt like a clown, he was impatient to talk to him at all, who dared to treat him like this when he was reduced to this level, who did he think he was.

Annoyed, Mingxue took a step forward and lifted the cloak on Yao's body. His silvery hair spread out from the cloak, like a handful of moonlight pouring down. Lang Hao sketched it out with one stroke of a stroke, slightly frowned in an arc, arousing pity and distress, light red lips pursed lightly, like a peach blossom falling on the ice, beautiful but not kitsch, and revealing something There is no fragrance, and the skin is so white that it is about to glow, as if it will turn into a stream of light at the slightest touch. Mingxue is dazzled by the rare and special color in this world, and for a moment he forgot what he was about to say.

The reason why the original body is called the ghost king of Wuyue is because looking at his appearance is like looking at flowers in the mist, looking at the moon in the water, the beauty is unreal, if he is not afraid of his identity as the ghost king, how many mad bees and butterflies would rush forward one after another , now replaced by Yao, the mental strength is even stronger than the original body, the impact caused is more than thrilling, even the ghost king is also hard to escape.

"You... are you really Brumia?"

Mingxue couldn't find words, and asked such a stupid question unexpectedly, Yao's slender eyelashes trembled, and was about to say something, when he suddenly felt a tingling pain from the soul body, and the dizziness in his head was even worse.

"Are you all right?"

Mingxue realized that something was wrong with him, and hastily grabbed his shoulders. The touch of his hands was round and delicate. Because of Mingxue's gentle movements, the skirt was torn a little, and the well-shaped collarbone was faintly glimpsed.

Mingxue had long forgotten that he was here to find a place, and stared intently at the narrow gap, wishing that his eyes could see through the thin fabric and see clearly underneath.

"I need a... a place full of Yin Qi... to heal my wounds."

After Yao finished speaking these words intermittently, he was already exhausted. Mingxue looked at his face with closed eyes, his expression changed a few times, and finally got up and put the cloak on Yao again, making sure that not a single strand of hair would be damaged. Only after revealing did he hold Yao and left the room.

Mingxue didn't stay, and took Yao directly back to the city lord's mansion. The ghost king must be the lord of the city, but not all ghost cities have ghost cities. Ghost cities with ghost kings are super ghost cities, and ordinary celestial masters dare not set foot there.

The City Lord's Mansion is the place with the most yin energy in the whole city, and the sleeping place of Mingxue is the most yin energy in the entire City Lord's Mansion. Mingxue directly brought Yao to the place where he was sleeping, and the ground was inlaid with dense ghost crystals , and there is a bed made of soul-nourishing wood in the center of the formation, which is of great benefit to the recovery of the soul body.

Such a large piece of soul-nourishing wood is very rare, and I don't know where Mingxue got it from. After placing Yao on the wooden bed, Mingxue activated the formation with a law, and the next step is to wait for Yao to recover by himself.

It was supposed to leave like this, Mingxue took two steps and suddenly turned back, leaned down and left a kiss on the corner of Yao's mouth, and then left in a hurry.

Yao didn't completely lose consciousness, and naturally noticed Mingxue's actions, but the other party didn't go too far, and he didn't care too much, and soon sank into his mind and began to heal himself.

And Mingxue didn't feel that his abnormal heartbeat had stabilized until he left the underground palace, but the hotness on his face still didn't subside. If he wasn't a ghost who didn't know how many years he had lived, he could really see his blushing.

"Master Ghost King, the array you asked your subordinates to arrange has already been arranged. I promise that the Wuyue Ghost King will not be able to survive or die. Life is better than death!"

"Ahem, no need, they're all withdrawn."

When Mingxue said this, he looked back with guilt, guessing that Yao in the underground palace should not be able to hear him.

"Does Lord Ghost King have other ways to torture Wuyue Ghost King? This subordinate will arrange it now."

"What nonsense, when did I say I was going to torture Wuyue."

"My lord, didn't you say that Wuyue humiliated you, so you must give him a good look this time?"

"Then...then I mean he is good-looking, I want to see more."

"what?"

"Okay, don't mention this matter in the future, if you are lucky, you will have the wife of the city lord."

Having said this, Mingxue couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth.

"what?"

"Ah, why don't you hurry up and find out what happened to Wuyue and that human instructor, ordinary celestial masters can't hurt him."

A smoldering look appeared in Mingxue's eyes, that's all in the past, but now anyone who dares to take Wuyue's idea is against him, the ghost king of Mingxue!

Du Jinsheng managed to get rid of Ye Ze with great difficulty, and chased him to the Dark Blood City through his sense of contract ghosts. As far as he knew, there was a ghost king living in the Dark Blood City. Did he think I wouldn't dare to enter if the ghost king was in charge?

Du Jinsheng sneered, he is no longer the brat who needed to hide in Tibet back then, even without Yao's assistance, he can face a ghost king on his own, Yao used the ghost king to intimidate him, it was a miscalculation .

Sticking a talisman with astringent breath on his body, Du Jinsheng disguised his figure as a ghost, mixed in among the ghosts like Yao, and easily passed the city gate.

As soon as Du Jinsheng entered the city gate, a kid ran to pass a message:

"The King of Ghosts has ordered that the gates of the city will be sealed from now on, and no ghosts will be allowed to enter or leave."

The soldier guarding the gate confirmed the ghost king's warrant, and immediately closed the city gate regardless of the ghosts still in line at the gate. Du Jinsheng narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this scene. Could it be that Yao caused it?

According to Du Jinsheng's knowledge, the ghost kings are not in harmony. Ghosts are not like humans flocking together. Ghost kings are very arrogant existences. They will never allow a second ghost king to appear in their own territory. Joining forces with Yao, it seems that this is not the case now.