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

"Qi Ye, offended."

Zhou Nan didn't wait for their reaction, aimed at the right moment, and flew to snatch Bai Wuchang's mourning stick.

He knows how to use the mourning stick, and he secretly played with it when he was a child.He chanted Mu Xi's name, sent out instructions, and tried to summon the soul.However, the mourning stick did not respond this time.

Zhou Nan felt a chill in his heart, could it be that Mu Xi's soul is already so weak?

how so?Before death, a person should have suffered multiple injuries to make his soul weak like this... As he thought about it, his heart suddenly trembled.

At the moment when he was distracted, Hei Wuchang shot a soul-locking hook, and the wind blew up, clanging, and hit his chest.

With a bang, the mourning stick in his hand fell to the ground.

"You are so courageous!" Hei Wuchang scolded angrily, "Today I will arrest you and let the King of Hades administer justice!"

The soul lock hook is a weapon against ghosts, which can hook the dead souls out of the body.Although it is not fatal to living people, most people will still lose their minds if they are hit, and they will be caught without a fight.

Even though Zhou Nan has experienced many battles and can resist these dark and handsome weapons, the soul-locking hook is one of the top ten dark weapons. This unsuspecting hook still makes his back go numb, and the cold wind penetrates his skin into his bones, causing him to shiver .

At this moment, Heiwuchang was furious, this Eleventh Young Master simply didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and even dared to grab the weapon of the Underworld General.

Zhou Nan was also furious. He suspected that the two ghosts had hurt Mu Xi during their seduction.

Bai Wuchang was not very angry.

He is usually very difficult to get angry.Although Zhou Nan was grabbing his weapon, he understood Zhou Nan's character, if there was no reason for the incident, this kid would never have made such unreasonable troubles.

It's just that after receiving Hei Wuchang's angry eyes, Bai Wuchang felt that it was not reasonable for him to be angry, so he frowned cooperatively and recalled his mourning stick.

Zhou Nan and Hei Wuchang fought at the first disagreement, and Bai Wuchang was also forced to join the battle. The two ghosts fought under the eyes of the bluestone Buddha in the Bu Er Hall.

When Su Yushi Yujian arrived at the entrance of the Buer Hall, he saw Zhou Nan fighting against the underworld generals one by one.

He chased Zhou Nan all the way, but he still fell behind a lot. At this moment, he watched Zhou Nan and Black and White Wuchang fighting with a dazed look on his face.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"

Still playing.

"Eleventh Young Master! Stop hitting!"

Zhou Nan didn't intend to stop, but Bai Wuchang heaved a sigh of relief and finally found an excuse to quit the fight.When he looked at Su Yu, he pinched his fingers and said, "Are you Mr. Su from the Second Hall?"

Hei Wuchang and Zhou Nan stopped their hands and looked at Su Yushi in unison.

"It's just in time, Mr. Su!" Hei Wuchang looked at Su Yu, then pointed at Zhou Nan, "Come and prove, do you Mu Shaoxian know this person?"

"I know, I know! They are old friends."

Hei Wuchang didn't expect this answer, and he didn't want to believe it, so he asked again: "Are you really a friend?"

"It's absolutely true, that's why the Eleventh Young Master came to the Temple of Buer in such a hurry..."

Zhou Nan raised his eyebrows, and was quite satisfied with Su Yushi's reaction—this kid is quite clever.

"That's a misunderstanding." Bai Wuchang put away the mourning stick while trying to smooth things over, "Eleventh Young Master, it's no wonder you're impatient. An old friend passed away suddenly, and it's reasonable to make some outrageous actions out of desperation. "

"That's right, it's all a misunderstanding." Su Yushi was busy trying to persuade him to make peace.

Bai Wuchang became more amiable at the moment, turned to Zhou Nan, and said slowly: "Actually, we are here to send the soul to Master Mu Xian. Master Mu went crazy during his practice yesterday, and his soul accidentally broke into the gate of ghosts. But in the book of death and life, he His lifespan is not over yet, so we sent him back."

"No... not dead?"

This is the first time that Zhou Nan has had such an oolong in more than ten years of soul peddling.

Bai Wu often sees his embarrassment, and he is a little gloating: "Eleventh Young Master, don't worry about it. Master Mu Xianshi has a high level of cultivation, Lihun is not in the way for a few hours, and he should have woken up by now. We should go back, no Delay your reminiscences.

He turned his head and said to Hei Wuchang: "Let's go, Ba Ye, it's about to win the prize, and there are still many things to prepare."

Hei Wuchang gave Zhou Nan a hard look, and then snorted coldly.

After a phantom, the two impermanence disappeared.

Zhou Nan froze on the spot, and only after a while did he come back to his senses. When he questioned Su Yu, "You already knew?"

Su Yushi said cautiously: "Young Master Eleven, I didn't deliberately hide it from you. I also just received the letter on the way to Yujian, so I realized it was a false alarm... I'm sorry, I made you go for nothing. But don't Don't worry, I will pay for it."

"Shut up! Money, money, you know how to talk about money."

Zhou Nan is in a bad mood now.

He feels ashamed!How embarrassing!

He is usually the eleventh young man who is not chaotic in times of danger, how could he do such an oolong thing?He took a deep breath and turned to go down the mountain.

"Eleventh Young Master, are you injured?"

"none of your business."

With this reminder, Zhou Nan felt a faint pain from the hit on his chest from the soul-locking hook, and he seemed to be looking for a place to rest for two days.

Su Yushi said again: "Then why don't you go see the senior brother?"

The memories that had been suppressed with great difficulty jumped out again: "Don't mention him, why should I see him?"

"Aren't you old friends?"

"Old friend?" Zhou Nan shook his head in denial, pretending to be in the end, "That's a lie to lie about black and white impermanence, I don't know you people from the fairy sect."

"That's it...that's my overthinking. Eleventh Young Master was so anxious when he heard the name of his senior last night, I thought you really knew each other..."

"..."

Zhou Nan didn't expect him to be seen through, and was about to leave annoyed when he found ghost soldiers around.It seemed that Hei Wuchang was not at ease, and after he left, he deployed a lot of eyeliner to stare at him.If he hadn't entered the Palace of No-Er, these generals would have suspected that he was responsible for the fire in Hell Prison last night, and thus discovered that the ghost and half-immortal had faked his death.

It seems that there must be a full set of acting.He thought for a while, then turned his head and put his hand on Su Yushi's shoulder, Su Yushi couldn't stand still and staggered.

"Brother in the rain, I have a merciless request."

"Eleventh Young Master, please tell me..."

Su Yushi found that the Eleventh Young Master was a little scary no matter whether he spoke harshly or softly.

"It's getting late, can you let me spend the night in the second hall?"

"Of course there's no problem. I'll arrange a good wing room for you, including food and lodging!"

Su Yushi felt that he was reckless to go to Eleventh Young Master, but in the end he caused an oolong. It was kindness for Eleventh Young Master not to blame him, and he had to make some compensation.He is a thoughtful person, he placed Zhou Nan in a quiet wing room, and he also prepared mung bean soup to relieve the heat.

But Xia Ye's Bu Er Hall was very stuffy, and the sound of insects was everywhere.Zhou Nan was still too hot to sleep, so he decided to go for a walk.

In the place of Buer Hall, the hall is as its name suggests, just like Buer, every room is built exactly the same, and every tree is built into the same shape.Even the small stones on the ground are neat and tidy.When he first came here, he couldn't find his own wing.

With a "swish", a silver light cut through the night, and Zhou Nan, who was immersed in memories, was brought back to reality.

Before the sword shadow appeared, Hanmang arrived first.He is too familiar with this sword technique.

At this moment, the startling snow sword on his neck was only an inch away from his throat, and he could clearly feel the chill of the sword.

The person in front of me is the same as before, with a long body and a jade body, a cold sword and a snowy neon.

A familiar cedar fragrance rose in the air, and the bitter woody aroma carried the coolness of the alpine snowfield.

Yumen Jingxue, the world's number one demon-suppressing master.

She obviously has a pair of peach blossom eyes, she is full of charm when she is blurred, but she is extremely sharp when she is awake.Too bad he's sober most of the time.

Sometimes Zhou Nan feels that 14 years is a long time, and he can't remember many things.But sometimes it feels very short, such as now.He felt that he just sneaked down the mountain, came back late, and was caught by his brother.

Some past events are so stubborn that they are suddenly vivid in my mind.

"Ghost Eleven Young Master?"

When Mu Xi said these four words, there was a cold light burning in his eyes.Zhou Nan had seen this look 14 years ago.

In his last life, at the last moment of his life, the person in front of him was exactly the same as now.

At that time, Mu Xi had just escaped from his control and learned his true identity, so she also pointed Jingxue at him like this.Those eyes that were as cold as a deep pool, he will never forget in two lifetimes.

Under the eyes of everyone in Taikoo Mountain, Mu Xi drew his sword and pointed at him: "Are you Zhou Feiyang?"

He didn't quibble.

This was the first time Mu Xi called his name correctly, and it was also the last sentence he heard in that life.Later, he only remembered that Jingxue had pierced his heart, but in fact the blade was not so cold.

Open your eyes again is this life.

He did a lot of evil back then, he really deserved to die, and death is not a pity.Fortunately, in the reincarnation, nothing happened, which is great.

Zhou Nan forced his gaze away from Mu Xi, and landed on the cold light sword that was close at hand.Like a soliloquy, also like a soft greeting.

"Jingxue Sword, I have long admired her name."

Jing Xuejian, long time no see.

Later, I saw so many soldiers and iron horses, but none of them could compare with Jingxue.The sword that killed him is now inexplicably kind.

According to legend, the Jingxue Sword is an ancient celestial artifact in Qilian Mountains, which is frozen all year round.After the Yellow Emperor let it see the light of day again, it has never been able to tame its master.This sword is quite difficult to control. It needs to be practiced on the ice with bare feet for seven to seven days for 49 days.Because of this, Mu Xi got the nickname "Yumen Jingxue".

Mu Xi stared at the uninvited guest, and said coldly: "Do you know that this is the demon master of Yumen Town, and ghosts are forbidden to enter."

"Mu..."

Zhou Nan just opened his mouth, but swallowed it back abruptly.

In the past, he always said that Mu Xi was long and Mu Xi was short, Mu Xi, you are so cute, Mu Xi, don't be cruel to me.At first Mu Xi corrected him by "calling senior brother", but after a long time, he gave up resisting.

I didn't expect to see each other in this life, and I didn't even get used to the address, and my tongue tied a knot to straighten it out——

"Master Mu is wrong, I, Ghost Eleven, are human and not ghosts."

"A ghost is looking for you."

"What the hell?"

"Female ghost."

"..."

Zhou Nan's body froze, his heart trembled slightly.

Jing Xuejian turned in a direction, splitting a black shadow in the air, and a female ghost fell to the ground upon hearing the sound.

The female ghost, clothed with long hair, raised her eyes to see Zhou Nan, and called out, "Eleventh Young Master..."

In the darkness, with the reflection of Jingxue's blade, Zhou Nan struggled to see her face clearly.

"If not? Why are you here?"

If it wasn't for one of the ghost guests at the Ghost Festival last year, Zhou Nan helped her escape from the underworld general and stayed in the human world.But why she appeared in the second hall and was caught by Mu Xi is really a headache.

Mu Xi's face was full of anger, if he hadn't spoken, he would have turned his face away.

Zhou Nan guessed that Mu Xi might already know that he was hiding in the Temple of Bu Er, and it was an exception for the dignified town demon master to hide a ghost Eleven Young Master. At this moment, he thought he had brought other lonely ghosts...

He winked at Ruofei, signaling her not to speak.

"Master Mu, I'm really sorry, I did come to look for me. Today I was injured and was taken in here by Yushi's little brother. Some old friends came to visit and broke in by mistake."

Mu Xi didn't speak, Zhou Nan paused, and immediately figured out how to cover up the lie.

"I'm ashamed to say that our line of work easily provokes the officers and soldiers of the underworld, and we hide in Tibet all the year round. If this girl is kind-hearted, she once saved my life when I was in refuge. She is an old friend of mine."

Zhou Nan saw that the coldness in Mu Xi's eyes seemed to have dissipated a bit, heaved a sigh of relief, and continued to edit: "Just now I accidentally got injured at Hei Wuchang's place, if it wasn't for the girl who came to deliver medicine to me."

If you hadn't lowered your head, you wouldn't dare raise your eyes and dare not answer.

Mu Xi's face was very ugly: "Your private meeting is your business, but it is not allowed in the second hall."

"You're laughing, I'll send her out right now."

Zhou Nan looked calm on the surface, but in his heart he was worried, worried that Mu Xi would explode at any time.

But Mu Xi just put Jingxue into the sheath, didn't say anything, didn't look at the two of them again, turned around and walked out of the garden.

Zhou Nan looked at the direction where he disappeared, doubts in his eyes gradually grew.

It's strange that Mu Xi let go of the ghost who trespassed in the Temple of Fuji so easily?In his impression, all ghosts trespassing in the Palace of Bu Er, none of them can escape from Jingxue Sword.