Wu has a country, mass graves.

"Hurry up, hurry up! Are you buried yet?"

Under the dark sky, several figures were busy with shovels.

There is not even a single intact tree in this desolate place, only wet soil and strangely shaped weeds are sparsely scattered, and the most embellishment is only a few drops of dark red blood.

"Why is it so slow? If His Majesty finds out if we don't deal with it, we will be finished..."

"I... I didn't do it on purpose, I just pinched him and he died..."

"Forget it, die, die!!! Fuck you little bastard!!"

The voices of several people sometimes became louder and sometimes quieter, and their movements became faster and faster. Seeing that the soil was about to be filled, one of them stepped on the soil by the way: "Okay, okay, it's leveled!"

"Is it smooth? Uh...Ah...Ah Jia!" The other person was speaking weakly, but for some reason, his tone suddenly became high, "Your feet...what is at your feet? !!"

The man named Ajia was a little strange. After all, he didn't feel anything. He looked down and saw a pair of pale hands stretched out from the moist dark red soil, which didn't fit in with the dark red soil.

"Fraud...that's a corpse!!!" Before Ah Jia could yell out, she fell to the ground with a thud, kicking her legs like chicken blood in the black sky where she couldn't see her fingers. He made such a big movement, which naturally disturbed the hand.

These hands are slender and fair, but too thin and bony.

"Ah!!!"

"The corpse is cheated! The corpse is cheated!"

The hands of the other people holding the kerosene lamps who buried the soil also trembled. The soil was loosening like ants leaving their nests, making the surrounding weeds tremble uncontrollably. black.

"Ah Jia, didn't you say he was dead!"

"At that time... At that time, I was out of breath!"

For a long time, in the dark mass grave, only by the poor kerosene lamp, could one see a person slowly uprooting the earth.

The black-clothed boy has disheveled hair, and some dirt on his fair face. He has a beautiful silhouette that shouldn't be at his age, but he is not soft and beautiful. Instead, he is extremely aggressive and aggressive. He raised his eyes and surprised several people. He was so frightened that he dropped the kerosene lamp in his hand to the ground.

The gray eyes of the boy in front of him just reflected the dry and withered branches in front of him.

He was born different.

He slowly pushed through the gap in the soil until he saw a beam of dimly lit lights.

For a moment, he suddenly smiled:

"I haven't seen the light for a long time."

From just now until now, the young man said these words intact, and finally made the people in front of him unable to hold back:

"The corpse is scammed!!!"

"what!!!!"

Suddenly the crow perched on the branch started up.

Several people ran away in fright, and there was only one person left. He stood up and looked around.

The surrounding area is desolate, but there are neatly arranged mounds of earth. These mounds are messy, and some of them are covered with weeds. It seems that people are buried, but there is not even a tombstone.

The cool wind hit Wu Zhi's face, and he suddenly smiled.

He remembered.

He died, in the most ignominious manner, in the palace of his own forge.

And now, because of a thing called Returning Soul Ball, he has gained a new life.

He stretched out his hand. The fingers were slender, white and bony, and there was a special butterfly imprint on the ring finger.

This is his own hand, he will not admit it.

Well, no more guesswork, he's resurrected.

He glanced at the mound of dirt again, turned around and walked forward resolutely.

In front of him, the light became brighter and brighter, and he walked down the mountain slowly, even the strength of the wind softened.He looked up,

Below the mountain is a city, a dazzlingly bright capital.

"Hello, welcome to the world of Guihun, this is Wuyouguo."

Looking around, the city lights in front of you are just on, and the attic on the top is tightly wrapped in orange-red soft glow. The golden carved curtains on the attic are gently lifted by the wind, and there are melodious sounds of pipa.

The beauty sits behind the curtain, and she walks out of it, her feet lightly tapping the ground, and wherever she passes, lotuses grow and bloom slowly.

There was a sudden sound in the air, and the red and golden fireworks went straight up into the sky, and exploded half a second later, it was a colorful firework.

Wuzhi couldn't help dilating his pupils.

These were not available in his era.

How could there be such a warmly glowing place in the age of his reign?

Birds fly in the sky, fireworks bloom, and finally fall beautifully in the sky.

"Host, here, your identity is the bodyguard of the emperor of Wuyouguo, and the mission is to get the Xuanling Jade."

Wuzhi came back to his senses, raised his eyes noncommittally: "Xuanlingyu?"

"Let me explain to you the Xuanling Jade. It is the most precious treasure in this world. It possesses infinite power and is guarded by the Xie family of Wuyouguo for generations. If you want to get in touch with Xie's family, you must first find an opportunity from the emperor of Wuyouguo. "

The emperor of Wuyouguo is a legend, and has been named "the man most wanted to marry in Kyushu" for several consecutive years.

Rumor has it that he topped the list because of his extraordinary looks.

Some people also said that it was because he had conquered seven cities in a row and made great achievements, which made those girls admire him.

"Host, now I will sleep forever, and will only appear when necessary. Please, host, always remember your mission."

Wu Zhi nodded and took it, the fingers of his left hand rubbed lightly on the bones of his right finger.

He was walking along the road, and the vendors on the side of the road were packing up their things. It seemed that they were closed, but even though they were closed, they couldn't help but look at him a few times.

"what……"

"It's him..."

These words were very low, but they were still heard by Wuzhi. He raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at the peddler lightly.

The peddler was shocked at the sight.

"Hey! See this man!" A few officers and soldiers came from not far away, holding a portrait in their hands, and everyone who passed by had to take a look.

"Who is this...it's so beautiful..."

"Hey... Isn't that the young man?"

One of them suddenly pointed at Wu Zhi with his finger.

Facing the officers and soldiers approaching arrogantly, the young man in front of him had a calm face and did not blink his eyes.

"It's you boy, His Majesty is looking for you in a hurry, and said, where are you going?!" The officers and soldiers looked at it for a while, and became more sure.

His Majesty……?

Is it the emperor of the utopian country?

Wuzhi raised his eyes, but didn't speak.

Seeing that he was not moving, the officers and soldiers stretched out their hands to grab his arm and walked out.

"Crack-"

Wuzhi grabbed the officer's hand suddenly, causing the officer to turn his head away in fright.

His eyes sank slightly, and he said in a low voice for a while: "I will go by myself."

This pair of peach blossom eyes are ostentatious, the slightly raised eyes are full of spring colors, seemingly drunk but not drunk, eyes that should be pleasing to the eye, but at this time there is only sharpness left, piercing the pain.

The officers and soldiers had seen this pair of eyes before, they were always so pitiful, like a puppy begging for warmth, but now they were as sharp as a wolf.

The officers and soldiers were a little scared, so they had to change the subject and say some useless nonsense.

Before the conversation was over, the two arrived at a magnificent palace.

The surroundings are full of carved beams and painted buildings. The golden dragon climbs on the pillars of the corridor, and the fire-colored birds are framed under it, as if they will jump out at any time.

Wuzhi followed the officers and soldiers without stopping.

Finally, the officers and soldiers led Wuzhi to stop in front of a door.

"Go in, Your Majesty has been waiting for you for a long time."

This door is different from other doors, it is completely black, and the windows are carved with exquisite patterns, shining brightly against the light.

Just standing in front of the door, Wu Zhi could feel the heat wafting from the room.

He pushed open the door and walked in.

The room was filled with a faint fragrance of pear blossoms, the glazed teacup on the table was steaming, swinging to Wu Zhi, the whole room was tidy and clean, the only problem was a few clothes scattered on the carpet.

A sound of water came from Wu Zhi's ears.

He looked towards the sound of the water, and behind the black screen, a figure could be seen faintly.

The faint scent of pear blossoms wafted out from behind the screen, he followed the scent and walked over, and Wang Qingchi came into view.

The man was sitting in the pool water, his skin was smudged white and red by the heat, he reached out and brushed up the hair scattered around his face, revealing a pair of amber eyes.

Before he could see the man's face clearly, Wu Zhi felt his feet slipping, his eyes were stained with the pool water, and he didn't realize that he had fallen into the pool water until the definite wetness swept over his whole body.

He tried to open his eyes, but accidentally caught a glimpse of a white...

Before he looked carefully at the white thing, he felt a tightness in his chest and was lifted up.

"What's going on?" In the blink of an eye, the man had already put on a green shirt, looking down endlessly, he accidentally saw his fair and slender legs.

The other party's gaze also swept over.

He has some very beautiful red phoenix eyes, the tails of the beautiful eyes are upturned, and there is some water vapor in the corners of the eyes, but he is a hooker who is about to lose his soul.

But what is more attractive is the white petals under his left eye.

This is pear blossom.

His red lips are white, and the petals make his facial features softer and more beautiful, but his eyebrows and eyes are tainted with sickness, and his whole person looks like a sickly beauty.

As if recognizing Wu Zhi, his tone suddenly softened: "Why are you like this?"

The scent of pear blossoms that had been faint just now was a little bit stronger at this moment, and only then did Wu Zhi realize that this smell was from the person in front of him.

This person is Mo Shang, the famous emperor of Wu Youguo who galloped across the battlefield.

After the crisis of Guihun Ball, he entered the Guihun World one step ahead of Wuzhi, and waited here for Wuzhi.

The candlelight in the room was faintly visible, making the whole room feel ambiguous and unpredictable.

Wu Zhi's eyes were extremely aggressive, and after sweeping over Mo Shang, he raised his lips slightly, with a playful smile.

Catching this smile, Mo Shang retracted his gaze, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the scroll on the table, and said as if remembering something:

"Don't forget what I asked you to do."

"The cows in the backyard are still waiting for you to deliver them."

Mo Shang smiled, with malicious intentions and determination to win.

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