After I was reborn, I became the richest man in the underworld

An hour ago, Mu Xi learned that things were not going well in the Palace of the King of Hell, so he asked the ghost steward to summon Yan Qi, and asked Yan Qi to take Zhou Nan's waist card to the sky to find Yi Xuecheng.

With the badge of Ghost Eleven Young Master, Yi Xuecheng's entry into the underworld is naturally not a problem.Under his provocation, Ye Tongyan finally launched the poisonous curse of ink light and blood stains.

When the cries of ghosts and wolves echoed in the ghost city, the picture scrolls in the illusion of the Eleven Mansion also began to glow with blood.Mu Xi knew that it was Ye Tongyan who initiated the dance soul technique and ink light bloodstain at the same time.

The dance soul technique allows the substitute soul to be controlled and become a walking monster.Mo Guang's blood stains caused the scroll to be cursed, backlashing against the underworld.

These two forbidden techniques alone can make the underworld frightened.

Before the Jueyan Soul Lamp went out, Li Zhilan lit his thousands of scrolls.The blazing will-o'-the-wisp immediately devoured the scroll that had been entangled in the curse, and the icy illusion was quickly destroyed by the fire.

The soul-inducing fire illuminated the sky and issued a call. Thousands of man-made soul substitutes hidden in the underworld followed their tracks and were arrested one after another.

The Eleven Mansion had been vacated long ago, and it was set up as a trap to capture the surrogate alive.At this moment, all the man-made souls in the underworld, together with the cursed picture scroll, were melted away by Jueyan ghost fire.The guards of Hades surrounded the Eleven Mansions and took over the subsequent tasks.

But when Mu Xi and Li Zhilan left the Eleven Mansion, they found that the ghost town was not peaceful.

Mu Xi was apprehensive, and after following the sound, he saw a mess in the ghost town.Burnt ashes, smashed debris.The civilian ghosts and ghost generals were in a mess, crying and screaming one after another

When Bai Wuchang looked at Mu Xi, his expression changed drastically: "Mu... Master Immortal Mu!"

Mu Xi glanced around, and then fell back on Bai Wuchang: "What's going on here? What happened in the ghost town?"

Bai Wuchang's eyes were red, and he spoke incoherently: "Master Mu, let me tell you, you must calm down..."

Mu Xi looked at his panicked eyes, and felt a chill down his spine: "Where's Eleven Young Master?"

"Eleventh Young Master...he...he just wanted to stop Ye Tongyan...they...they hit the ghost town..."

Bai Wuchang could hardly speak a complete sentence, and Mu Xi's heart hung in his throat: "Tell me clearly, what happened to them?"

"Master Mu Xian..."

Yi Xuecheng's tired voice came from behind, Mu Xi turned around, seeing his expression, his heart became colder.

"Eleventh Young Master fell into the three evil ways with Ye Tongyan in order to save me...I'm sorry..."

Mu Xi's mind buzzed, and suddenly went blank.The noisy sounds around him disappeared instantly, and only Yi Xuecheng's words echoed in his ears.

When Ye Tongyan found out that all his tricks had been seen through, he overturned the Palace of Hades with his magic breath in a rage.Zhou Nan was entangled with him, and the two demonic breaths of the Wuji Dao restrained each other, and they fought from the Palace of Hades to the ghost city.

But Zhou Nan knew that he couldn't suppress Ye Tongyan's demonic breath cultivated for a hundred years, only the three evil ways could do it.That is the bad place for the whole hell to be reborn. If you fall into the evil way, you will have to suffer for a hundred years at least, or you will never be reborn forever.

Some eyewitnesses said that when Ye Tongyan fell into the Tao, he dragged Eleven Young Master into it.Others said that it was Eleventh Young Master himself who fell into the trap while holding onto Ye Tongyan.But no matter which one is said, it doesn't affect the ghost city at this time, all the ghosts are crying for the ghost eleven.

After Mu Xi came back to his senses, he watched the underworld army stop and salute in front of the three evil ways, and when even the King of Hades was wearing hemp to pay his respects, he suddenly sensed the restlessness of the bones and bones of the stars on the bracelet.He raised his head, and saw the looming Xiyue star that had never appeared in the underworld, just above.

The next moment, he led Jingxue without hesitation, passed through the crowd of underworld generals and ghosts, and jumped down from the entrance of the three evil ways.

Eight years later, in the noisy city of Qingzhou, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in a black shirt wandered around the food stalls in the market, bought a steamed bun, and bought a pancake fruit, gnawing on the left and right bites with relish.

When he passed under a banyan tree, an old man was telling stories to some little furry children.

The white-haired old man held the teapot and said slowly: "Later generations will remember that the day when Ghost Eleven left, there was heavy wind and rain, and thousands of ghosts were rescued. It was the only time in ten thousand years that ghosts cried."

A little furry boy asked, "Where is that Ghost Eleven Young Master now?"

The old man took a sip of tea and said in a serious manner: "Ghost Eleven, he is everywhere. As long as you are obedient, he will come to help you drive away evil spirits. If you are not obedient, he will come and arrest you in the middle of the night... ..."

The boy interrupted while eating steamed buns: "Hey, what are you talking about? Do you know the story of Ghost Eleven? If you don't know, don't teach bad children."

The old man glanced up at him, shook his head helplessly and said, "These little ghosts pester me every day to hear ghost stories... well, I don't know, you know what you tell."

The young man knelt down and told a story about ghosts to the little furry kids. The little furry kids didn't understand after hearing you look at me and I look at you.

The boy was a little impatient: "Forget it, you are still young, but you remember this story, when you grow up, think about it and see if the story I told is a good one."

The little furry boy asked: "Then what's your name? If I grow up and still think the story is not good, where can I go to settle accounts with you?"

"You, from now on, just tell others that you are looking for Young Master Guiyu, and they will be able to find me."

After the boy finished speaking, he proudly left with half a steamed bun and half a pancake.But as soon as he left the downtown area, he was slapped heavily on the shoulder.

"Little Tang Ke!"

Tang Ke was startled, and almost choked on the steamed bun: "Yan Qi! I told you, I'm called Mr. Guiyu now! Don't reveal my name!"

Yan Qi looked at Tang Ke who was already half a head taller than him, and felt that he should not be called Xiao Tang Ke: "Okay, Mr. Guiyu, I'm here to check your homework. How is the preparation of Zhongyuan's list?"

Tang Ke said dissatisfied: "Don't worry, I won the first place last year, and I will definitely be the same this year!"

"Okay, give me a demonstration in a few days." Yan Qi said mysteriously after finishing his business, "By the way, do you know that this year is the thousand-year-old fairy Po Yue's birthday?"

Tang Ke disdains: "So what?"

Yan Qi was puzzled: "Aren't you going to prepare a congratulatory gift?"

Tang Ke was disgusted: "Why should I prepare a gift? What does his birthday have to do with me?"

Yan Qi earnestly said: "This is a major event in your entire world of cultivating immortals!"

Tang Ke shook his head: "It's because of this that I can't go. If I run into my two uncles and pull me back to the second hall, I won't go."

"You two uncles are indeed going, but..." Yan Qi moved closer to him, "Boss and Master Mu are going too."

"What!" Tang Ke showed ecstasy instantly, holding on to Yan Qi and not letting go, "Master and Eleventh Young Master are going too? Why would they want to participate in such a boring gathering?"

"Anyway, I brought you the news. How long have you not seen them? Cherish the opportunity."

That year, Mu Xi found Zhou Nan in the Three Evil Paths, and the Star Bone Stone brought them back to the original place.Because the light of the stars in the underworld is too weak, the bones of the bones are affected, and time does not flow, it just takes them out of the three evil ways.

Zhou Nan was seriously injured in the three evil realms, and Poyue Laoxian healed his injuries for half a year.After recovering from their injuries, the old fairy drove them away before they had time to thank them.This time the old fairy's thousand-year birthday, they finally found an excuse to come back.

The old fairy is a wayward old urchin, he doesn't want any congratulatory gifts, he just wants to watch a competition of the highest level of the immortal cultivating family, and the winners of the previous feasts of breaking the mountains and seizing the immortals must participate.

On that day, Po Yuegu set up a ring again with gongs and drums.

When Mu Xi was preparing backstage, he turned to Zhou Nan and said, "You have to fight hard, or I will hurt you."

They have been stationed in the sky for the past few years, and it is not uncommon for the two to compete in martial arts when they have nothing to do.Sometimes Zhou Nan dodged Jingxue and didn't hit hard, and was scratched several times.

"Then let me go, brother." Zhou Nan smiled and hugged him from behind.

For so many years, Mu Xi has long been used to this kind of intimacy. He turned around and was surrounded by Zhou Nan: "If you didn't fight well that year, how could we get the Xingxiu Bone Stone?"

Thinking of the year when we first met, Zhou Nan thought again.Even after such a long time, Mu Xi still had a fresh memory of the year when Mu Xi was extremely cold on the stage.

"That year, I was actually able to beat you." He suddenly let go of Mu Xi, and covered his eyes with a black hairband, just like back then.

Mu Xi looked at the young man in front of him, as if he saw the handsome young man who jumped up from the stage and landed in front of him that year.When the young man looked at him, his pupils were clear, the mountains were overlapping, and the snow was flying heavily.

At that moment, there was only one color left in the entire Poyue Valley.

The author has something to say: The finale!Thanks to the little angel who accompanied me all the way~

The first book, there are many places that need to be improved, I have a chance to see this, I love you~