After Raiders Indifference Big Boss, I'm really fragrant

After Mingxu came out from Guardian Xing's place, he seemed to be infected by her, very uncomfortable.

She also didn't expect that what she thought was just a simple job of passing on a message, but she inadvertently peeked into the secret corner of Guardian Xing, which only added to her sorrow.

It's not that Xiaolongzai has never seen a person who is trapped by love. She has read many human world story books, and the love and love in it are often written by the author. The fairies and fairy men she has rejected, especially the ones she has rejected, often show tears of tears.

But she often forgets after seeing it, and has never felt so empathetic, as if the sympathy and pain came from the depths of her heart.

This is very unusual. She has always been big-hearted and considers herself indifferent. Even if she is really shaken by her heart, she will not be so sour. Such emotions cover her heart, as if she is separated from herself, and she can clearly feel it. However, she knew rationally that her own emotions were definitely not that deep.

So why is this?

It seems that since she came to the ghost world, things have become a little unusual around her.

The light group that can absorb evil spirits and transform into spiritual power suddenly appeared in her body. No one can enter, but she can enter the fifth circle of sanctuary, and there are strange mood swings after talking with the guardian.

She always feels that all these seem to be unrelated, but there seems to be an invisible thread that she can't grasp in series.

Mingxu felt that she couldn't be so confused and didn't know why, she should go to Gui Jun to ask, or let her help herself to see if there was any abnormality in her body, after all, when Gui Jun first checked her pulse and said that she had recovered, that day Ming Xu actually caught Sha's frown, but he didn't think it was a big deal, so he didn't bother to ask questions.

Now if anyone can know a thing or two about her current situation, it must be Guijun.

But Mingxu has always been sensible, since she has something to ask for, she will not go to Ghost Lord empty-handed for an answer.

So she went to the lively ghost market and bought a lantern, two roast ducks, three skewers of candied haws, and a few books of legends that have been passed down in the ghost world for many years.

Eating, playing, and watching, combining work and rest, especially the roast duck and candied haws that Guijun doesn't like, she can also solve for her. Mingxu feels that the choices she has made are very deep, and she has brought no waste to the extreme.

It's just that when she returned to the other side of the moat, the weather didn't seem very good.

The sky was still clear just now, but now it is covered with dark clouds, and the howling wind blows the grass so that they can't lift their heads.

However, the weather in the ghost world is always changing rapidly. Sunny days are not abnormal, but cloudy and rainy days are common. She didn't care too much. The wind blew on her face and it hurt. She just wanted to go back to the temple to hide, so she missed that moment When she touched the obstacle of the barrier that appeared and disappeared, she also missed the Tongtian Stone that flashed suddenly before she passed through the barrier and went out immediately after passing through the barrier.

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The Nether Temple has always been empty with few people, but today it looks especially empty.

In the long corridor, there are only a few will-o'-the-wisps flickering on and off, and occasionally a few gusts of cold wind can be heard rustling and echoing.

The ghost officials who occasionally passed by on weekdays disappeared today. Mingxu unconsciously quickened his pace in the exceptionally quiet temple by himself. It was cold, but today this temple made her feel unwell for no reason.

When she was about to walk to the ghost king's bedroom, she looked out through the window of the long corridor. The dark clouds were thick and pressed heavily to the ground, revealing for no reason that a mountain rain was about to come, and the thunder and lightning flickered faintly, as if something was accumulating , A flash of lightning flashed in the blink of an eye. It was huge and contained thousands of energies. It almost reflected the bright light in the room where she was standing.

Even amidst the sound of thunder and lightning, there seemed to be a few low cries coming into his ears.

Cry?

Where did the weeping come from?

No matter how slow Ming Xu was, she realized that something was wrong, but she really couldn't imagine what would happen in the Nether Temple guarded by such a powerful ghost king.

Until she opened her eyes.

One green and one white vertical pupil naturally radiated a little light in the darkness, but Mingxu suddenly opened his eyes wide when he saw everything in front of him clearly.

It's a resentful soul.

There are thousands of resentful souls in front of them.

Horrible human faces dangled in front of Mingxu's eyes, and the sobs in his ears gradually became clear, layer upon layer, almost piercing Mingxu's ears.

What is even more frightening is the power contained in each resentful soul. It is powerful and terrifying. Mingxu seems to be in the ancient battlefield that Taiqing Daode Tianzun once told her. In front of her is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. You can get involved anytime.

Who can suppress so many resentful souls?

The answer seems clear.

No one except the master of the temple has the ability to suppress so many resentful souls.

And the resentful souls are scattered, no one pays attention to them, and there is only one reason.

It was Ghost Lord who had the accident.

Ming Xu couldn't believe it, and felt that he couldn't find any other reason to overthrow this assumption.

The concentration of resentful souls reached the highest in front of the ghost king's dormitory, and the thick black Ming Xu hardly dared to reach out and push the door open.

Suddenly, the Tongtian Stone in her pocket lit up again, this line of light was particularly obvious in the dark corridor, Ming Xu took it out and picked it up.

An anxious voice came from the other end: "Mingxu! Where are you? The Ghost Lord just ordered everyone to leave the sky!"

Ming Xu replied softly, "I'm in the temple right now."

"What?!" Zheng Pi's voice suddenly became more anxious, and he blurted out like a cannonball: "I said why you can't receive the Tongtian Stone message I've been sending you, leave the temple quickly! Don't talk to ghosts. Meet you!"

Ming Xu didn't fully hear what Zheng Pi said, because her mind was occupied by another sudden sound from the side.

It was the door of the ghost king's bedroom, creaking, and it opened slowly without anyone pushing it.

Mingxu wiped his face and stared at the heavy carved door. Under the eyes of the sky, the resentful souls at the door suddenly stirred up, and the crying became more and more sharp, accompanied by countless cursing words, which made Mingxu's nerves twitch A throbbing pain.

She was silent for a while, then sighed helplessly: "It's probably too late now."