The strategy of chasing masters

The Yin-Yang Messenger stood behind Zhou Mu with a smile on his face and a fluttering black robe.

The corners of Zhou Mu's mouth curled up, and he tilted his head slightly: "Senior, you have good eyesight!"

The messenger stepped forward, put his hands on his chest and patted twice: "Congratulations, you've only passed half of the second level!"

Halfway through, is it worth congratulating?There is no one left!

The figure of the messenger disappeared into the darkness, an orange mist blinded the eyes, a gust of cold wind hit, and what came into view was a mountain of gold and a mountain of silver.

The radiance was shining, towering into the clouds, and at the foot of the mountain was a splendid palace. The soldiers on the left and right stood upright, their eyes cautious, and when they saw someone coming, they all bowed down and said, "Welcome Your Majesty!"

Zhou Mu knew that this was a bloody trick in a fantasy drama, so he didn't intend to go in, but the voice of the messenger came from his ear: "If you don't go in, you will give up the second level voluntarily, and I'm afraid you won't be able to take your master's soul away! "

What kind of bloody rule is this!

Zhou Mu only walked to the door, and before he stepped in, he was pulled in by a group of coquettish women, and the door closed with a click, intending to let him enjoy it here!

The smell of powder made him cough twice, and the sleeves of his clothes brushed gently across his handsome cheeks, bringing out a burst of seductive floral fragrance.

The girls have different postures, charming and enchanting, some are graceful and luxurious with peonies on their heads, and some are full of golden hairpins and cover their faces with round fans. They whisper softly and blow hot air in Zhou Mu's ears.

Some served tea and water, kneeling on the ground, lying on their backs, sitting on their laps, showing charming smiles, how to seduce them.

Even though he was charming and graceful, Zhou Mu's heart as steady as Mount Tai never wavered. For some reason, he couldn't arouse any interest, but felt disgusted to the point of vomiting.

He yelled impatiently: "Get out!"

A few timid girls knelt and kowtowed repeatedly, and a few bold ones took a breath, rubbing their slender fingertips on Zhou Mu's shoulders, and said softly: "Your Majesty, calm down, the concubines want you to Just relax and relax!"

Zhou Mu lifted the claw that made his hair stand on end in disgust and said, "Hurry up and get out!"

The girls had no choice but to pout their red lips and retreat one after another.

I thought this would be the end of the matter, but unexpectedly a group of servant girls came, some of them were carrying all kinds of delicious food and wine, four or five of them picked up the food with chopsticks and delivered it to Zhou Mu's mouth, and four or five came to massage Beating the back, pinching the legs, and serving them meticulously.

This is the life that everyone yearns for. Gold, silver and jewellery, beauties and delicacies, open your mouth for food, and stretch out your hands for clothes, how beautiful and enjoyable!

But Zhou Mu was only thinking about Gu Wanyan who was lying in Yaoyue Garden, and he had no intention of enjoying it at all, so he yelled: "Get out, get out!"

The servant girls were trembling with fright, and some of them were brave enough to persuade: "Your Majesty, at least bring some gold and silver with you!"

"Yes, the servants are willing to go away with His Majesty in order to serve and live!"

"..."

Zhou Mu clasped his hands behind his back, with a determined face: "I, Zhou Mu, firstly don't want gold and silver treasures, secondly, I don't want beautiful women to be around me, and thirdly, I don't want both fame and fortune.

As soon as these words came out, the people in the palace screamed, and then slowly dissipated, and the resplendent palace also turned into colorful bubbles flying all over the sky, and exploded into powder in the air.

Everything went back to the deserted island, and the messenger clapped his hands and said, "Young man, it's not bad. Congratulations, the second level has passed!"

Fame and fortune are hard to break, but gold and silver are easy to find. How many people can break off their emotions but cannot break off their fame and fortune?The second level seems simple, how many people can really break it cleanly when they are on the scene?

Zhou Mu smiled slightly and said, "Thank you messenger!"

The envoy nodded and said, "This third level is not so easy!"

"No matter how difficult it is, we have to get through it!" Zhou Mu clenched his fists tightly, and he even looked forward to what would happen next.

With a wave of the messenger's sleeve, Zhou Mu came to a dungeon.

Howling souls, there is only one darkness, the real darkness!Without a little light, you can't see any colors clearly, and you can only judge whether there are obstacles in front of you by feeling.

As soon as he took the first step, he was grabbed by the corner of his clothes with a hand, and his hoarse and terrifying voice made people sweat: "If you don't go on Yangguan Avenue, you will be born in the underworld!"

Zhou Mu frowned, and said, "Who is your Excellency?"

There was only a cold snort from the other party, a dazzling light pierced the darkness, and what appeared was Gaotang Mingjing, a man in a black robe and a silver belt on his seat, with pale cheeks, delicate facial features, and a dark spot between his brows Yin, like a simple flower on the other side, her long hair is only languidly tied with a wooden hairpin, and it is impossible to tell whether it is a man or a woman.

An elf's voice sounded next to Zhou Mu's ear: "Don't kneel down, this is the ghost king!"

The corners of Zhou Mu's mouth curled up, his eyes flickered, and he was secretly accumulating energy, ready to go.

Seeing that the visitor didn't kneel, the ghost king was angry: "As a person in the world of the underworld, let alone trespassing in the ghost world, why don't you kneel down when you see this king?"

"Zhou Mu doesn't kneel down to collect wronged souls indiscriminately!" Zhou Mu replied.

"Huh, it's interesting! When did this king accept the wronged soul?" The ghost king's face changed from anger to joy.

Zhou Mu tilted his head slightly: "Those who have not reached the end of their lifespan are wronged souls!"

"Are you talking about your master?" The ghost king was impatient, and he cut to the chase without saying a few words.

Zhou Mu smiled slightly: "Since His Highness Ghost King knows, please return Gu Heng's soul to me!"

"It's such a big joke. The ghost world has always only entered and never exited!" Although the ghost king had a smile on his face, there was a ruthless sharpness in his eyes.

The sharpness in Zhou Mu's eyes was no worse than that of the ghost king, and his eyes were facing each other. Although he hadn't moved yet, he was already a shadow of a sword!

"Gu Heng's soul, I must take it away today!" Zhou Mu's palm had gathered a stream of light, and he uttered every word very clearly.

Originally thought that the ghost king was going to have a big fight with him, but he hooked the corner of his mouth, showing two fangs and said: "It's not impossible to want Gu Wanyan's soul, but you have to exchange it with something corresponding!"

Hearing this, the sharpness in Zhou Mu's eyes darkened instantly: "I don't know what His Royal Highness Ghost King wants me to exchange?"

"What to exchange, it depends on my mood!"

Zhou Mu cupped his fists and said, "Ghost King please show me!"

"This king wants your..."

"I did bring some rare treasures, I wonder if I can get them into the eyes of the ghost king!" Before the ghost king finished speaking, Zhou Mu rushed to answer.

"Do you think this king will lack these?"

"Lonely ghosts caught a few before, please accept the ghost king!"

"If this king wants to catch them, do you still need to do it?" The ghost king raised a right eyebrow, and his tone was somewhat sarcastic.

"Could it be that what Your Highness wants is a panacea?"

"This king is in charge of all ghosts, what do you want the elixir for?"

"Besides these, I don't have anything worth exchanging on me!" Zhou Mu said, spreading his arms.

The ghost king blinked his right eye and smiled wickedly: "You seem to have misunderstood. This king just told you that I don't lack these things, but he didn't say no!"

Zhou Mu almost choked on the ghost king's sudden 180-degree turn.

He offered all the things that Su Yu gave him with both hands, and the ghost king pointed at them for a long while, his pupils dilated for a while, and shrank for a while, but in the end he couldn't find a reason, so he simply called a little ghost to take the afternoon. separated.

I thought this would be the end of the matter, but I didn’t want the ghost king to be greedy, so he said with a sly smile: "Gu Wanyan is a rare high-class soul who has no desires and desires. Come!"

The ghost king is really not easy to talk to!Mu Yaoling said angrily in his body: "What are you talking so much nonsense, just slap it over with a palm! Master's body can't wait for a few days!"

Zhou Mu thought to himself that it is better not to be impulsive, after all, it is not a good thing to have a grudge against the ghost king, whoever has not had a life-and-death moment, if he has a good relationship with him, maybe it will be useful in the future.

Zhou Mu suppressed all dissatisfaction on his face, and showed a sincere smile: "Please speak up, Your Highness!"

"It's easy to say, this king never does business at a loss! Those things just now should be used as a fee for buying news!" Ghost King asked while resting his cheek on his lap with one hand.

"..." Zhou Mu shrugged his shoulders speechlessly, feeling both hateful and angry, he was helpless.

"Your master can't wait for long, this king will tell you straight, if you want to take Gu Wanyan's soul away, you must exchange it with the same soul!" The ghost king's face was serious and terrifying.

Hearing this, Zhou Mu's heart skipped a beat, like a stone hitting his chest hard, making him unable to breathe!

With the same soul, it is impossible for the six elders of Shangxian Palace, and it is even more impossible for Master Su Ming. The other disciples are not half as good as Gu Wanyan, how can they be compared with them!

Seeing that the other party was silent, the ghost king continued to remind: "Don't call attention to others, your soul is much better than those people in Shangxian Palace!"

Zhou Mu finally understood the third hurdle, giving up, not only giving up gold and silver treasures, but also giving up life!

"Leave everything on the line, so we can meet each other in the future. Are you sure His Highness the Ghost King wants to do this?" The smile on Zhou Mu's face froze.

"No, it's not my king's decision. This is the natural law of survival. Besides, gold and silver are easy to give up, and life is hard to find. If you want to get your soul back, you must exchange it with something of equal value, otherwise you will lose your balance!"

"Okay! I'll change!" Zhou Mu clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Hearing this, the ghost king raised his water sleeves, and grabbed him with hands as thin as green onions.

Forcibly stripping the soul from the body is an extremely painful thing, but for Gu Wanyan, even if the soul is scattered and ashes are wiped out, I will not hesitate!

The ghost king charged his fingertips, and a powerful airflow forced him in, making him sweat so coldly.

Zhou Mu's soul was being withdrawn from his body. No matter how painful he was, he still clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and endured, sweating profusely, and never raised his sleeve to wipe it off.

As soon as the ghost king became ruthless, a soul pulled out from his body, it was Mu Yaoling!

Zhou Mu's pupils shrank suddenly: "Brother, get back into your body!"

Mu Yaoling shook his head slightly: "You and I have been together for nearly a year. Although we are not friends, we still live together. Therefore, I have a request."

"Stop talking, come back!" Zhou Mu said angrily.

"Brother, please take good care of Master in the future, he is actually a man of love and righteousness!" Mu Yaoling's eyes seemed to be filled with tears, and his voice was almost choked up.

Zhou Mu still insisted on saying his own words: "You come back, you come back!"