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

As soon as Gui Banxian went upstairs, Mu Xi rubbed his temples, leaning his arms on the table, looking drowsy.He doesn't want to talk, just pretend to be drunk.

After being silent for a while, he caught a glimpse of Du Hun absently fiddling with the teacup from the corner of his eye, and didn't want to speak.He noticed that the lips under the mask were slightly darker, and the skin around him was also a little pale...

Zhou Nan told him when he was in the underworld that the manipulation|control of artificial souls is very complicated, especially when they have just been refined, the master needs to send them spiritual power from time to time to maintain the human form.Now that Zhou Feiyang has been possessed by Zhou Nan for so long, it seems that there will be some problems.

Just as Mu Xi was thinking about it, he felt the other party's dark eyes looking over him, and he didn't hide, he directly withdrew his hand on his forehead and met that gaze.

"What's wrong?" he asked calmly.

Duhun stopped drinking tea in his hand, put down the teacup, stared at Jingxue beside Mu Xi and said, "Use that one to stab me twice."

The last time Mu Xi was fooled in the secret room, he stabbed the soul sword, not only did not hurt him, but made him more human.Thinking of this, Mu Xi clenched Jingxue tightly.

"I only agreed to enter the blood jade with you, don't even think about playing Jingxue's idea."

The substitute soul continued to stare at him without speaking.At this time, footsteps were heard on the stairs, and the ghost came down again.

"Sorry my lord," Gui Banxian smiled and apologized, "The window in the room is broken, and it can only be repaired tomorrow."

Mu Xi was slightly taken aback, feeling a little baffled in his heart, he just made an excuse, the window in the room was obviously not broken.Before he could ask, Gui Banxian snatched up: "The shop has no spare rooms today, why don't the two young masters stay in one room for one night, and wait until tomorrow..."

live in a room?It was only then that Mu Xi realized that it was the ghost half-immortal who mistakenly thought that he deliberately used the excuse that the window was broken and wanted to live with this substitute soul.His face changed, he frowned and explained: "Shopkeeper, I didn't mean that..."

But Gui Banxian didn't listen to him, but directly sat down in the empty seat next to him, and said earnestly to the substitute soul: "Young master, as the saying goes, you can cross a boat with a hundred years of cultivation, and sleep together with a thousand years of cultivation. If you meet a destined person, if you can know each other and stay together, it must be a deeper obsession with reincarnation."

After finishing speaking, Gui Banxian poured tea for the two of them with a sweet face, proudly thinking that he had become a married couple again.Du Hun took the tea and drank it in one gulp without saying a word.

Mu Xi wanted to argue at first, but then thought that he would have to watch this substitute soul anyway tonight, so he didn't say anything and took a sip of tea silently.

Gui Banxian looked at this, then at that, picked up the teacup in front of them seemingly casually, put the two teacups together with a smile, and looked closely, the expression in his eyes changed suddenly.

"This..." He raised his head abruptly, his eyes full of surprise, "How could this be?"

Mu Xi looked at him puzzled, and wanted to ask what's wrong, but when his eyes touched the teacup on the table, he understood instantly.The tea in their cups must have said something.

"Shopkeeper, is there something wrong?" Mu Xi pretended to be curious.

Gui Banxian gave a dry cough, and then looked at the bottom of the cup for confirmation. Now the patterns of tea leaves on both sides are completely different.Moreover, the combination of these two patterns is a bad omen... Gui Banxian swallowed his saliva and did not dare to speak again.

A gust of wind blew through the hall, and the lantern on the wall shook violently, the light and shadow flickering and dazzling.For a while, the atmosphere seemed a little weird.

Mu Xi noticed that Gui Banxian's gaze never left the teacup, and the wind continued to howl.Xiaoer ran out in a panic and tried to lock the door, but another gust of wind knocked the door open.This time the lantern was blown off and hit their wooden table.Two teacups were knocked over, and the tea leaves in the cups spilled out and got mixed together.

Ghost Banxian let out a cry, and stretched out his hand to separate the tea leaves.But it was already too late, the mixed tea leaves "hissed" on the table, and two plumes of black smoke suddenly rose.

The black smoke rose into the air and rolled into a whirlpool of black wind, which turned faster and faster, and the whole hall was swirled by a dark wind, and everyone was blinded by the blowing.

After hearing Gui Banxian shout "Shock!", the speed of the whirlwind gradually slowed down.

When Mu Xi opened his eyes, he saw the black smoke finally dissipate, and the ghost wiped the sweat from his forehead.Before he had time to ask what happened just now, he heard a scream behind him.

Turning his head, the substitute soul was holding his head, screaming in pain, and the cracks on his arm spread upward.

Mu Xi was at a loss for a moment: "What's going on?"

Ghost Banxian said in horror: "He was hit by tea smoke..."

"Tea smoke?" Mu Xi knew he was referring to the black smoke just now, "What should I do now?"

But the ghost yelled again, rushed towards the ghost half-immortal like crazy, and grabbed his neck: "Damn old man, you want to hurt me..."

The substitute soul is like a wild beast that is out of control, and the ghost and half immortal are powerless to resist.

Mu Xi separated the two of them with a palm, and Gui Banxian staggered two steps, coughing continuously, almost fainting from fright.The replacement soul was pushed against the wall by Mu Xi, and was screaming uncontrollably at this time, and Mu Xi seemed to be able to see the flames in his eyes through the mask.

"Stab me with a sword! Quick!" The lips under the mask were trembling, the crack had already climbed up his neck, he shouted and scratched with his hands, trying to catch Jingxue.

Mu Xi exhausted all his strength to barely restrain this madman, and at this moment he had to spare a hand to protect Jingxue.But this lunatic was too strong. When he let go of one hand, he pushed hard and broke free from his control, and pulled him backhand to hold him against the wall, preventing him from moving.

"Sword!" The substitute soul almost roared.

Mu Xi gritted his teeth, not only did not draw the sword, but also threw Jingxue into the air.He knew that the energy of the replacement soul was weakening, and he wanted to absorb Jingxue's spiritual power.

But what he didn't expect was that the insanity of this scapegoat was more terrifying than imagined.The face in front of him was gradually deformed, but the strength in his hand was getting heavier and heavier. His arm was squeezed hard, and he felt a sharp pain.

Before he could figure out what was going on, the other party showed his fangs and lowered his head to bite his neck.