Judge, please respect yourself

However, after he thought for a while, Bei Yunrong was nowhere to be seen when he raised his head, Luan Mu hurried forward to look for him, but the city of vain death was so huge that he was nowhere to be seen, where should he look?

"Are you looking for something?"

The male ghost who was in front of the pancake stand just now saw Luan Mu flustered and floated to his side.

"Did you see the man who came with me just now?"

"You know San Niang?"

"No, the other one, the one with the black sword case on his back and a little cinnabar on his forehead."

The ghost tried hard to think back and then shook his head, "Although I haven't seen it, I can help you find it. Not only that, I can also tell other companions to help them."

"This is even better!"

"Wugui will carry a sword box in the city of vain death. This sword box is eye-catching. It should be easy to find. Please rest assured, my lord."

"Thank you!"

After Luan Muyan thanked him, the soul ran around to tell other souls about the matter, and Luan Mu also did not dare to be negligent. After all, Bei Yunrong came to the ghost world for the first time, and he is not familiar with this place. If he encounters any trouble what to do?

Thinking of this, he felt even more flustered in his heart, thinking that when the door was closed, Nian Qing's last confession to him was to ask him to bring Bei Yunrong back safely, not to mention what happened between him and Bei Yunrong, Just because he has three strengths and two weaknesses, I am afraid that he will be cut into pieces by Nian Qing.

But when he was inquiring about Bei Yunrong's whereabouts, suddenly he saw a familiar undead floating in front of him. The undead was dressed in green clothes and still maintained the miserable appearance before death, with a cut in his throat. The hole was bleeding out.

from stop? !

After leaving Wanlan, Luan Mu sent Congzhi's soul back to the ghost world, so he should have gone to reincarnation long ago, why is he here?Could it be that he was unwilling to die with peace in his eyes, so he came to the city of death in vain?

No matter what, it was because of his death that he was chased and killed everywhere in the human world, like a mouse crossing the street, everyone shouted and beat him.Originally, he was depressed because of Bei Yunrong's matter, but he just happened to meet the source of his blame. He was so angry that he rushed over and punched him to the ground.

After Cong Zhi fell to the ground, he covered his red and swollen cheeks, looked at Luan Mu and blinked, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

"Tell me! On Huihun night, when Tang Fengwei asked you who the murderer was in Wanlan ancestral hall, why did you point to me?!"

"Ah... ah... ah... ah..."

It has not been a year since he came to the ghost world, and his yin energy is insufficient. Not only can he not heal the wound on his throat, but his body is also sluggish, just like what he saw on the night of the first seven Huihun nights. Shaking his head and babbling something, Luan Mu couldn't understand, thinking about letting go of his anger, he didn't want to argue with him anymore, so he turned around and wanted to leave to continue looking for Bei Yunrong, but his thigh was punched He came up to hug him, and when he looked back, he saw his panic-stricken face, and his monotonous hoarse voice kept coming out of his mouth.

"You have something to tell me?"

Hearing this question, Congzhi nodded repeatedly, but he couldn't make a sound at all, so what should he say?Luan Mu helped him up and patted the dust off his body. After all, he was also the leader of a faction when he was alive.

"Then answer my question first, why did you slander me that day?"

This remark seemed to startle Cong Zhi, and he quickly shook his stiff head.

"You pointed out my hiding place at once, how dare you deny it?!"

Luan Mu got a little angry, but Cong Zhi shook his head even harder, but he just shook his head without any other useful information.

"Forget it, don't worry about this matter for now. Answer my next question, do you know who killed you?"

This question seemed to touch Cong Zhi's resentment, black smoke continued to emanate from his body, his chest heaved violently, and he nodded repeatedly.

"Do you know that man?"

Cong Zhi nodded again.

"Is that person a cultivator?"

He continued to nod.

"Is that person Yu Ling who killed you?"

This time Congzhi shook his head and denied it, but Luan Mu thought about it even more, since he is not a spirit controller, who among the cultivators can be against the highly cultivated Congzhi Zhenjun?Overlooking the entire rivers and lakes, only Yue Qingchen and Huang Yan's sect masters have this skill.

"But one of Shu Guang and Ming Gong?"

However, the answer to this question was still in denial, but if it wasn't for them, who would be able to kill him?Luan Mu asked all the well-known high-cultivation practitioners in the Jianghu one by one, but he always just shook his head in response.

Although there is no reason to ask, at least it is certain that these people are innocent.Just when he was racking his brains to think about who else might be possible, the ghost from before floated over.

"My lord, I found the whereabouts of that person."

"real?!"

"He left the road to the west of Wushi City."

To the west, after passing Ping An Road, you will find Wangchuan. The Wangchuan river is full of lonely ghosts who cannot be reincarnated, full of insects and snakes, and there is a bridge on the river, and there is a troublesome man on the bridge. He is alone. What if you get entangled?

Thinking of this, Luan Mu didn't care to stop, he hurried out of Wushi City, and chased westward.

Bei Yunrong actually wanted the two of them to separate for a while, to think things over clearly, and they didn't go far, but when they returned to the place where they parted, Luan Mu was nowhere to be seen. He didn't know the way to the ghost world, so he searched randomly. Zhong didn't know when he left the city. After walking a long way to the west avenue, he could only hear the gurgling sound of the river ahead. When he approached, he saw a blood-red river in front of him.

There is a stone bridge over the river, and under the stone bridge stands a Zhudan pavilion. The four pillars of the pavilion are carved with beams and painted buildings, built with Zhulan stones, and covered by bead curtains. A round table carved with jade and a person sitting beside it can be vaguely seen.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew past, and the bead curtain was blown left and right. Bei Yunrong saw clearly that the person sitting inside was exactly the Luan Mu he was looking for, so he stepped forward and walked into the gazebo.

"What are you doing here?"

"Knowing that you are coming here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Luan Mu turned around when he heard the words, and smiled wildly.

"Let's go then."

"What are you doing in such a hurry? After traveling all the way, you are not tired and I am. Let's sit down and drink tea, rest for a while and then go on our way. What do you think?"

"No, let's go find clues earlier."

Bei Yunrong refused at first, but he didn't want Luan Mu to block him, so he forced him to sit down, without saying a word, he handed over the teacup full of water. Generally transparent and clean.

"The tea in the ghost world is not good anywhere, but the one here is Juewei. It's rare to come here. Would you like to try it?"

There was a sweet smell in the cup, and the smell diffused in the air, making people feel refreshed and happy. My heart was still depressed, but it dissipated for some reason. Bei Yunrong picked up the cup and looked at the color of the tea, but it was no different from the tea in the human world , Looking at the tea, he suddenly felt thirsty in his throat, so it's okay to take a sip.

However, just as he raised his glass to drink, a person rushed from the gazebo and knocked the teacup in his hand to the ground with lightning speed, shattering it into pieces of gold.

Bei Yunrong looked at that person, quite surprised, because the person standing in front of him was actually Luan Mu, so who was that person sitting opposite?

Looking at the former "Luan Mu" who was sitting comfortably, the latter got angry for a moment and wanted to hit the sitting person, but the person turned into black smoke and dissipated. , with an exquisite figure, red lips and eyebrows, and a hint of coquettishness in her charming eyes, she is absolutely stunning.

"Yo, Mr. Judge, do you beat women too?"

"Meng Po! If you continue to behave like this, I will definitely sue King Qin Guang!"

"You go, I'm just keeping my duty and gave me Mengpo soup, but you secretly brought your living soul to the ghost world. Who do you think King Qin Guang will punish?"

"you……!"

"You too, Beili, how can you be so careless?! Do you know that if you drank that cup of Mengpo soup just now, you will be reincarnated!"

Luan Mu got angry, maybe Po Meng accused Bei Yunrong of coming, this was the first time he got angry at Bei Yunrong like this, and completely forgot what happened between the two of them just now.

It turned out that this person was Granny Meng, Bei Yunrong ignored Luan Mu who was beside him, and stared at the woman next to Zhu Lan, seeming to feel that this person was different from what he remembered.

"I know that my image is very different from the world's people, but you don't have to look at me so hotly. You are our Lord Judge's best friend. I don't dare to be accused of seduction again."

"Meng Po, what are you talking about?!"

Luan Mu was so angry that this woman blushed. Granny Meng was born stunningly beautiful. She was a girl from a poor family and was called Girl Meng. She died because of love. After her death, she stayed in the ghost world for a long time. As Meng Po, she is quite different from the gray-haired old man in ordinary people's mouths. Meng Po can steal the memories of the soul's life. People's affairs are seen clearly.

After hearing this sentence, Bei Yunrong's face became even uglier. This matter was forbidden in his heart, and this Meng Po always wanted to provoke her because she was always unpleasant.

There was already a misunderstanding between the two of them, and staying here would only worsen the relationship between the two of them, so Luan Mu gave Meng Po a face, and hurriedly took Bei Yunrong away.

"She has always spoken out loud, so you don't have to worry about her words, Beili."

"Naturally, there are others who are good friends of your lord."

"I didn't mean that!"

Luan Mu felt that he couldn't justify himself, and would only paint the matter darker and darker. The people in front couldn't persuade him. He felt extremely wronged. Although he started the matter by mistake, the matter has not yet reached the final conclusion. Can you categorically deny it?

By the way, Luan Mu suddenly remembered that Bei Yunrong was extremely stubborn when he was angry, as long as he was still angry, he might not be able to get this person's forgiveness.