If Wuyou is the ghost that Yu Qing hates the most in the underworld, then Tingfeng is the ghost that restrains Yu Qing the most in the underworld.

Among the three principals in the underworld, Yu Qing is the master of the underworld, Wuyou is short and tall, and Tingfeng relies on his own strength to make all ghosts submit.

He was killed abruptly from the realm of hungry ghosts.

At that time, Yu Qing was worried that Tingfeng would be unrestrained and disturb the underworld, but who knew that after this ghost was killed from the hungry ghost realm, he began to live a scumbag life wandering around the flowers.

He has no idea about disturbing the underworld.

"Shut up..." Yu Qing tried to block Mu Yuanzhi who was behind him, but the damn height difference made his thoughts go nowhere, and even added a taste of trying to cover up the action.

Ting Feng raised his eyebrows, and the smile in those peach blossom eyes grew stronger.

He put his hand on Yu Qing's shoulder, without any sense of boundaries in his actions, "Brother Yu, we've known each other for so many years, don't you know who I am? Why are you so guarded against me?"

Yu Qing ignored him, but silently pushed Mu Yuanzhi behind him a little.

It is because he is too familiar, so he has to guard against listening to the wind.

After all, this ghost is not only flamboyant, but also a real scumbag in terms of emotions.In the words of modern humans, Tingfeng should be the worst one among Neptune.

"Brother Yu, am I so untrustworthy in your heart?" Tingfeng made a hurt expression, as if Yu Qing had bullied him, "Sure enough, I have a new love, and I forgot the old love .”

Yu Qing was stunned by his expression, and immediately pulled out his sword and said, "If you have nothing to do, why don't we fight."

It was just for him to vent his grievance that he hadn't beaten the man in black two days ago.

As soon as these words came out, Tingfeng suddenly became serious. He clenched his fist and pressed his lips to cough lightly. The smile in his peach blossom eyes subsided, "Brother Yu, go to the conference hall."

After the Lord of the Underworld disappeared, all important matters in the underworld were discussed and decided by the three ghosts.

The single word discussion is enough to explain the seriousness of the current problem.

Ting Feng didn't say much, but Yu Qing already had a premonition that the topic of this discussion was heavy.He struggled for a while, looked back at Mu Yuanzhi, and opened his thin lips lightly: "You..."

"Go..." Mu Yuanzhi didn't say much, "I'm right here, don't run around."

If this answer had been heard before, Yu Qing would probably be very happy.But now he frowned and shook his head slightly, "I didn't mean to say that."

After a pause, Yu Qing looked up at Mu Yuanzhi and asked in a low voice, "Mu Yuanzhi, do you want to go with me?"

There are too many things I have experienced recently, and there is still a ring of rings. There is a sense of oppression that if you make a wrong step, you will be lost forever, which makes people tense.

Yu Qing knew that Mu Yuanzhi had a special status, and also knew how dangerous his approach was.But he still couldn't help asking this sentence out of his mouth.

At this moment, he admitted that he had a big gamble.

Before Mu Yuanzhi answered, Tingfeng beside him pulled him aside, hating iron for not being able to make a strong statement: "No, brother Yu, although I can understand that you are an older man who has been single for thousands of years and just fell in love. The ghost wants to please the partner's mood, but we are discussing business."

They discuss things that will affect the survival of the underworld, so what is it to let a little ghost follow?

Yu Qing also felt that he was a little too hasty just now, he looked back at Mu Yuanzhi, opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

"You discuss matters, what am I going to do?" Mu Yuanzhi's expression remained unchanged, but his tone was filled with a smile, "Being a consultant is another price."

The inexplicably tense atmosphere just now was broken by this joke. Yu Qing pursed his lips and replied, "You still want to be a staff officer? This king is just afraid that you will be bored."

He turned around and pulled Tingfeng away, "Why are you standing there? It's not about discussing matters, so hurry up and leave."

Ting Feng was staggered by the drag, and couldn't help but said: "Brother Yu, you don't need to vent your anger on me if you are so angry?"

"To shut up!"

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything, Yu Qing, let go!"

The voices of the two ghosts gradually faded away, Mu Yuanzhi watched their figures disappear from sight, and his smile gradually spread away.

He looked down at his wrinkled palm, turned around and entered the room and closed the door.

"The heaven and the underworld, even if they are not mortal enemies, they will not become friends, right?"

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Whether Yu Qing wanted it or not, Wuyou's home was chosen as the venue for the discussion.

Perhaps it was because the unhappy expression on Yu Qing's face was too obvious when he entered the room, Ting Feng couldn't help teasing him: "It's been so long, brother Yu, your hatred of the rich has not changed."

"Heh..." Yu Qing sneered, looked at the crystal chandelier in Wuyou's house that shone brighter than diamonds, and said with a wooden face, "I need Qiu Fu?"

There are so many rich ghosts, he just can't get used to Wuyou.

It has nothing to do with money, he just hates Wuyou.

Behind him, wearing a long robe, Wuyou slowly came down the stairs beside him. When he heard Yu Qing's words, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Since you don't need it, why don't Master Yu Qing pay the last installment of the fine you owe first?"

"When did I owe the fine?" He obviously paid it off.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two ghosts was becoming more and more tense, Ting Feng hurriedly interrupted their conversation, and changed the subject: "Do you remember why I went there before?"

Yu Qingchao Wuyou made an international gesture, and then answered: "Remember, didn't you go to have friendly exchanges with those Western ghosts?"

"Yeah..." Ting Feng slumped back and leaned on the sofa, "But this communication is not friendly."

There is actually not much difference between the human world and the underworld in some respects, after all, they are always a group of people.

"There may still be cultural differences. In the West, resentment represents the awakening of dark forces. So they didn't take those spilled resentments seriously."

If you don't pay attention to it, you will naturally not stop it.

The spreading ability of resentment is even more terrifying than that of Xiaoqiang. It is almost hard for Yu Qing to imagine the current situation in the West.

"However, a month ago, they finally realized the seriousness of resentment." Ting Feng took a sip of tea, feeling very melancholy, "The world has fallen, and they finally realized how terrible resentment is."

The room was suddenly quiet for a moment, Yu Qing stiffened his neck, and it took him a long time to realize, "What did you say?"

What does it mean that the world has fallen?

"Didn't you watch the news?" Ting Feng denied himself as soon as he finished speaking, "That's right, you probably don't even know what the news is."

Inexplicably connoted Yu Qing: ...

Yu Qing gritted his teeth, and was about to greet Tingfeng when he saw this man stretching out his mobile phone towards him, "Men's newspaper, hacked to death several innocent passers-by in the street?"

Ting Feng raised his hand and swiped the next picture.

"The woman set fire to her roommate to death because of psychological distortion." Yu Qing's expression gradually became indifferent, Tingfeng moved his fingertips, and moved to the next picture, "Country X is suspicious of evil/religion spread, and the masses have been brainwashed..."

The last few pieces of news were more outrageous than the other. Yu Qing looked at the people who died tragically in the photos, and remained silent for a long time.

These scenes overlap with a picture in my mind.

It seems that everything has suddenly returned to the era of reincarnation before the book of life and death was born.But what is different is that what these people who have been eroded by resentment are doing is even crazier than that time of reincarnation.

Yu Qing felt that his heart had been stabbed, and it was uncomfortable.

But at this moment, Wuyou who had been silent all this time opened his mouth.

"The resentment in the world is getting heavier and heavier now." Wuyou's movements are lazy, but maybe his temperament is too good, and that laziness has turned into carelessness. "There are not a few news like this a few days ago."

He paused as he spoke, his long and narrow phoenix eyes swept away, and he heard the wind fall on Yu Qing.

Wuyou hesitated for a moment, then said: "Moreover, the number of ghosts missing in the underworld is still increasing."

"Still on the rise?" Yu Qing frowned, "What's going on? Didn't the management strengthen this area before? How many ghosts are missing now?"

Yu Qing threw out a series of questions, Tingfeng felt that the clouds were in the fog, just about to ask what was going on, when Wuyou said slowly: "Strengthen, but the underworld is so big, and the base of ghost mouths is also large. It cannot be solved by strengthening.”

"According to incomplete statistics, there are probably more than 160 ghosts missing so far."

More than 160.

Yu Qing took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.He knew he couldn't panic, and...he didn't have the right to panic now.

People always yearn for power, but they don't know that people in high positions walk on the edge of a knife every step of the way.

With great power comes great responsibility.

"Tell me about the specific situation." Within a few breaths, Yu Qing had suppressed those complicated emotions.

He sat up straight, looked at Wuyou and said, "You have been in the underworld for the longest time, please tell me what happened recently."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Tingfeng again, "When Wuyou finishes speaking, tell me what happened in the west again."

What is happening in the underworld now must be related to the fall of the human world in the west.At least if Yu Qing was a man in black, he would not let go of any place.

Wuyou nodded, thought for a moment before saying: "According to my investigation, these missing ghosts are not irregular. I suspect..."

The discussion went on for several hours before it came to an end.

Before the discussion, the expressions of the three ghosts were quite relaxed, but after they came out, each of them became more serious than the other.

Especially Yu Qing, who never let go of his furrowed brows.And under the blessing of this dignified expression, that childish baby face looks particularly mature.

He maintained this expression and went back to the single dormitory, and when he opened the door, Mu Yuanzhi was startled.

"You... lost the fight?" Mu Yuan subconsciously asked.

Yu Qing belatedly realized that he had arrived home, and his bitter face just now collapsed.

He pushed Mu Yuanzhi into the room, closed the door with his foot the moment he entered, then hugged Mu Yuanzhi's waist and buried him in his arms.

This set of movements was done in one go, so that when Mu Yuanzhi realized it, he had already been hugged by Yu Qing for dozens of seconds.

Pushing people away feels a little inappropriate right now, Mu Yuanzhi's outstretched hand was frozen in mid-air, and his fingertips curled up.

"What's wrong?" Mu Yuanzhi asked in a low voice, "Did you really lose the fight?"

"How is it possible!" Yu Qing's voice was muffled, "I won't lose to the two of them."

Mu Yuanzhi gave a low laugh, raised his hand and patted Yu Qing's back, "It's not that I lost the fight, so why are you so unhappy?"

His voice was rare and gentle, and the faint smell of cedar on his body enveloped Yu Qing, and his restless heart gradually settled down.

Yu Qing maintained this position for a long time before saying in a low voice, "Mu Yuanzhi, my memory is not right."

"Someone tampered with my memory."

In the past, I always felt that too much time had passed, so it was normal to forget.But ever since he felt something was wrong, it revealed strangeness everywhere.

Even if thousands of years have passed, has time really swallowed up memories so thoroughly?

Yu Qing doesn't believe it...

Who moved his memory?And who dares to do things under his nose?

The brain was spinning almost rapidly, and all the ghosts in the underworld went through in his mind, and Yu Qing faintly had an incredible guess.

"Could it be him?" Yu Qing's expression turned ugly, and the arms holding Mu Yuan's waist suddenly tightened.

Mu Yuanzhi's body froze, but he didn't push the person away.

He slowly raised his hand and landed on Yu Qing's back, patted it lightly twice, and said warmly, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat hot pot." Yu Qing raised his head, with an unhappy expression on his face, but his eyes lit up.He looked at Mu Yuanzhi, and whispered his request: "Spice it up."

"Mmm, slightly spicy." Mu Yuanzhi patted Yu Qing's arm, motioning for him to let go.

There are not enough ingredients in the underworld, so the purchase has to go to the human world.The two ghosts worked back and forth for a long time before finally eating hot pot before another night out.

While rinsing his hairy belly, Yu Qing looked at Mu Yuanzhi opposite him through the steam from the hot pot.

The man still had picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and his pale thin lips were dyed by chili peppers, which made people very uncontrollable and wanted to take a bite.

Yu Qing had seen a sentence before, which was called "Only love and delicious food can't be let down."At that time, he scoffed, but now he suddenly understood the deep meaning of this sentence.

There is nothing better than eating the food you like with the people you like.

Yu Qing smiled and continued to eat hot pot.

After eating the last piece of hairy belly, he took out a tissue and wiped his mouth reservedly.Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by a sudden beep from his mobile phone.

It's dead and no app that hasn't sounded for a long time.

[You have received a new death order, the countdown is three days, please complete the order task as soon as possible. 】

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