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

The hidden soul technique is a forbidden technique, which is to enter the illusion of the other party's seven emotions, find the seven souls representing the host's seven emotions, and confuse and control them.

Everyone subconsciously creates different illusions for themselves. Zhou Nan's illusion is a world of ice and snow.

Although it is snowing heavily, the bamboo is in full bloom, and the flowers, birds, insects and fish are very rare.

The scenery is good, but Mu Xi has no intention of appreciating it. When he enters the illusion, he concentrates on looking for the Seven Souls.

He walked along the direction of the flowing water for less than half a mile, and saw an ancient spirit banyan tree—exactly the same as the one on the mountain behind Nian Cimen.

Under the tree were five identical children who were taking a nap. They looked about the same age as Tang Ke, and he recognized Zhou Nan's five little souls at a glance.

Approaching these five little dumplings, each of them was soundly asleep, with flushed faces.

Suddenly, his heart felt warm, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch one of the cheeks.

"Hahahahahahaha ... red and red fire ..."

Xiaotuanzi didn't wake up, but let out a burst of laughter like a dream.

He froze for a moment, then went to pinch another one.

"Woooooooooooo..."

This little Zhou Nan still had tears on his face.

The last one is the soul of joy, and this one is the soul of sorrow.

He understood that Zhou Nan had already taken precautions and had already hypnotized the soul of Seven Emotions.

In this way, it is safe for the time being.But... why only five?

"Which two are missing?"

He thought about it, and squeezed the remaining three soft persimmons.

The third persimmon's voice trembled: "Master, I dare not... I was wrong..."

He is the spirit of fear.

Mu Xi wiped off the ashes on Little Persimmon's face: "Hmph, sometimes you are afraid."

The fourth persimmon said in a gloomy voice, "Hmph, the so-called Dao of Heaven is all hypocrisy."

Mu Xi's hand was stiff, it was a ghost.

The fifth soft persimmon is the angry soul. After being touched, he scolded childishly: "Fuck you, you dare to touch my people!"

Mu Xi: "..."

Joy, anger, sorrow, and fear of evil.So, the absent two are...

The soul of love and the soul of desire.

When he found the sixth Zhou Nan, it was under a tree full of fragrance.

The sight in front of him made him a little uneasy.

He thought it would be the same as the first five, just knead the balls, but he didn't expect that this one had grown into a teenager, and...wasn't hypnotized.

The young man Zhou Nan leaned against a tree and looked into the distance, completely oblivious to anyone approaching.

Mu Xi took a deep breath, carefully probing: "Young Master Eleven?"

The boy was unmoved, as if he hadn't heard it.

Mu Xi felt uneasy, and continued to probe: "Young Master Eleven..."

Still no response.

"Zhou Nan?"

The young man looked at him according to his prestige, his eyes were instantly clear, and the ripples gradually warmed up.

Mu Xi remembered this look.That's how it was when I met him for the first time.

It was also such a snowy day, he had no sense of that ring at first, until a boy with a black belt over his eyes appeared in front of him.

Finally, he removed the satin strip in front of his eyes, and that was how the man looked at him.

There was a panic in the two lives before and after.

He settled down, and approached a little closer: "What are you... doing here?"

He tried his best not to mention Zhou Nan's name, trying to avoid the topic.

"I'm waiting for someone."

"Waiting for who?"

The young man smiled, watched him not answer, raised his head and picked a white flower from the tree, and handed it over.

The aroma is refreshing, it is jasmine.

He knew it, but he still asked, "What kind of flower is this?"

"Jasmine."

"Jasmine? How could Jasmine have such a big tree..."

The young man looked up at the tree again, and thought for a while: "I don't know, it was less than ten feet high... Later, I watered it every day, chatted with it, and it grew up."

Turning around, the boy raised Jasmine in his hand again: "It's for you."

Mu Xi hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to refuse, so he took the flower.

But as soon as he took the flower, the flower shone into a bunch of silver light, and turned into a butterfly in an instant.The butterfly fluttered its wings, circled around his fingertips, and stopped.

There was a complex light in the boy's eyes, he stretched out his hand, but stopped in midair.After a long while, it seemed that he had made up his mind, and then let go.

Mu Xi noticed this move, his heart trembled, his fingertips moved slightly, and the butterfly flew away.

He didn't quite understand what kind of spell it was, but he knew that this was Zhou Nan's love soul among the Seven Emotions, and this soul only recognized Zhou Feiyang's identity subconsciously.

"The flowers are very fragrant." He looked at the jasmine tree behind the young man, and reached out to pick one.

Xiang Zai put the ecstasy powder on the flowers, and put them in the boy's hands: "Master Eleven, the flowers you planted are very fragrant."

The Mihun Powder will temporarily make him forget his identities other than the Eleventh Young Master. Although it won't last for a long time, it should be enough to avoid the Soul Breaking Technique.

The teenager got a response, and his brows were beaming with joy.Under the effect of fascination, his eyes gradually blurred, and finally fell into Mu Xi's arms.

Seeing the person in his arms sleeping peacefully, with a slight smile on his lips, Mu Xi's heart suddenly ached for no reason.

No matter how deep this obsession is, Zhou Nan will be powerless against his own soul, unable to remove the name Zhou Feiyang from his mind.In her previous life, she was young and promising in the realm of comprehension, and after her rebirth she was even more famous in the underworld, but she couldn't live with her own name.

After placing him under the tree and adding a barrier, Mu Xi left.

Where is the last one left?

After going around the entire illusion, I couldn't find the last soul.At this moment, there has been a change in the illusion of consciousness, and I am afraid that the Soul Breaking Formation has come to find it.

Mu Xi was a little impatient, wishing to pinch Zhou Nan's neck and ask him, "Where did you hide your soul?"

When he was anxious, the little jasmine butterfly just flew out suddenly.Desperately ill, he followed Xiaodie to a small wooden house.

He took a breath and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Opening the door of the cabin, the room is empty, but there is actually a stone step behind the house, and walking down is a heavily fortified place.

In this dungeon-like place, he finally found the last Zhou Nan.

"madman……"

He could hardly believe what he saw.

Zhou Nan imprisoned himself with iron chains, and his body was covered with injuries.What kind of lunatic would treat himself like this?

Yuhun was disturbed by the uninvited guest and suddenly became agitated.

Mu Xi knew that the uninvited guest was not only him, but also the soul-breaking formation that had invaded the illusion.He had to make sure that there was no Zhou Feiyang here.

Before he had time to think, he bit his lip and leaned closer to Zhou Nan's ear...

Mu Xi suddenly came back to his senses, not daring to think about it.

What I dare not think is not that the higher the compatibility of the hidden soul in the forbidden technique, the more severely he will be injured, but that when he is entangled with the desire soul, he almost lost his soul...

But he also finally understood why Zhou Nan wanted to lock up his own soul, this fucking beast.Hun, who had been imprisoned for a long time, was so paranoid that he was unconscious for a while after returning to reality.

The next day, when Zhou Nan came to knock on his door, he hadn't gotten up yet.

"Master Mu Xian, are you feeling unwell?"

"...why am I not feeling well?"

"It's already time, you... didn't you sleep well last night?"

After Zhou Nan finished chatting with Jiuyou, it was already Yinshi, but he was afraid that he would miss the time to go down the mountain with Mu Xi the next day, so he deliberately got up and waited at Maoshi.

"It's so late? Oh no... Bishou Wan..."

"The anti-evil pills are here," Zhou Nan pointed to the package on his body, "I'll wait for you at the gate."

"Why are you going?"

"Mr. Jiuyou asked me to go. Why? You won't just cross the river and tear down the bridge when you run out of it, right?"

"..."

After the two of them delivered the pills to Qingzhou, Mu Xi was sullen along the way and didn't pay much attention to Zhou Nan.

Zhou Nan thought that he didn't want him to follow, so he was in a bad mood.When passing by the market, I thought about buying him a pancake fruit at the market.But because it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, moon cakes and sweet-scented osmanthus wine were sold everywhere, and there were no other snacks at all.

The stall owners are worried that the price of mooncakes will drop if they cannot be sold today, and they yell loudly when they see people passing by.

"Both young masters, the moon is full and people are reunited during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Buy a box of mooncakes and go home! Today, a box of mooncakes will give a jade rabbit son."

Seeing Mu Xi slowing down and looking towards the stall, Zhou Nan immediately asked the peddler enthusiastically, "Boss, what kind of cake do you have?"

The peddler greeted him with a smile, and quickly picked up a box to show: "My cake crust is the pure rice with rice flower fragrance that is harvested once a year. The rice fragrance is overflowing, and it melts in your mouth! Look, here is a box with four flavors, ham and red bean paste. , Bergamot, Jasmine..."

Zhou Nan looked at the mooncake and found that the crust was dry and rough: "Boss, you are kidding me, this cake is about to crack, you are from last year..."

The peddler showed embarrassment: "Young master...my moon cakes don't look good, but they are indeed freshly baked, and they are not fake at all...Eating cakes is like judging people, you can't judge people by their appearance...the more unsightly the cake, The more fragrant it is!"

Zhou Nan doesn't like people who run the train with their mouths full of words. Such people have no integrity in business.But as soon as he turned around and took two steps, he heard the voice of a child behind him.

"Daddy, are we unable to sell even a box of cakes?"

Just as they were about to leave, the two stopped at the same time, turned around and saw a child tugging at the corner of the peddler's clothes.

The little boy was thin and smart. Seeing the peddler lost, he comforted him like a little adult: "Daddy, it's fine. It's still early. I'll help you sell it together."

Zhou Nan asked curiously: "Boss, there are so many people in this Mid-Autumn Festival market, did you really not sell a single box?"

The peddler laughed dryly, patted the little boy's head, and hugged him, as if this would relieve some embarrassment.

"Don't be afraid of my son's jokes, you just saw it...my cake...is not easy to sell. To put it bluntly, these are all defective products..."

Mu Xi looked down at the cake box: "Since it is a defective product, why do you want to pass it off as a good one?"

The peddler quickly explained: "No, no, I definitely didn't intend to deceive... We are a small workshop, and all we do is neighborhood business. But this year, for some reason, the mooncakes that have just been baked all look like this, and they are not new... ..."

Zhou Nan became interested, picked up the cake and looked at it carefully.

Looking at it, you see the problem.

There is obviously a ghost in this cake.

The author has something to say: It’s the last day of 2020, this year’s events will stay in this year, and tomorrow will be a new year~ Happy New Year everyone (づ￣3￣)づ