Underworld Lord Hall...

The candles in the hall were brightly lit, and the warm yellow light seemed warm, but Yu Qing didn't feel it.

He even felt a little cold.

"Lord Mingzhu..." Yu Qing looked at Mu Yuanzhi's cold face, carefully grabbed a little bit of the corner of his clothes, and gently tugged, "Take care of me, please..."

Yesterday, he ran to the endless abyss as a ghost, trying to imitate the master of the underworld to absorb grievances, but he almost killed himself in the end.Fortunately, in the end, by accident, he survived, and there was even something extra in his body.

Everything was in Yu Qing's plan, but the fly in the ointment was that it was Mu Yuanzhi who brought him back in the end.

At that time, Yu Qing passed out, and when he woke up, he saw this scene now.

Since he woke up until now, Mu Yuanzhi hasn't said a word.

"My lord, I know I'm wrong..." Yu Qing looked at Mu Yuanzhi's tightly pursed lips, feeling extremely flustered, "Can you take care of me?"

Yu Qing thought about many consequences of Mu Yuanzhi's anger, but he never thought that this person would ignore him.

It's true that the closer people are, the more they know how to stab the knife the most.

Seeing that Mu Yuanzhi still ignored him, Yu Qing couldn't help being aggrieved, "Master Mingzhu, are you really ignoring me?"

Tears swirled in the eyes again, Yu Qing bit her lower lip and whimpered a few times.

Just when he was about to cry, Mu Yuanzhi finally spoke.

"Yu Qing..."

This was the first time Mu Yuanzhi called him by his first and last name. Yu Qing was startled, and hurriedly replied, "I'm here."

"I thought you had grown up." Mu Yuanzhi lowered his eyes, looking at Yu Qing who was lying beside his legs, his deep black eyes suppressed many emotions, "But you are still so worrying."

When he saw Yu Qing at the bottom of the endless abyss yesterday, he was almost scared to death.

After living for tens of thousands of years, it was the first time he experienced such a big mood swing, and in the next second, he discovered the countless grievances in Yu Qing's body.

For a moment, he didn't even know whether he was more afraid or angry.

"Why go to the Endless Abyss?" Mu Yuanzhi took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart and asked, "Other ghosts don't know where it is, and neither do you?"

"I know..." Yu Qing buried his head low, "That's where Master Mingzhu handles his grievances."

Seeing him like this, Mu Yuanzhi almost laughed angrily.

"I know you're still going? Do you think I've been too free recently, so you made a special trip to find something for me?"

Mu Yuanzhi's voice was very cold, and when he said this, his right hand even clenched into a fist unconsciously.

Really very angry.

Yu Qing was scared and sad, and didn't dare to refute, so he could only defend himself in a low voice: "I'm not... I want to share the burden with Lord Mingzhu."

Speaking of this, Yu Qing suddenly remembered that he could absorb grievances, and hurriedly said: "My lord, I can absorb grievances now! You don't have to..."

"enough!"

Before Yu Qing finished speaking, Mu Yuanzhi suddenly slapped the desk and interrupted it.

"Yu Qing..." Seeing that Yu Qing was frightened by him, Mu Yuanzhi trembled, then restrained his voice a little, and said, "Do you know what this means?"

He is different from Yu Qing, he is a Celestial Clan, and his own blood has the ability to purify resentment.

But Yuqing is just an ordinary ghost.

There is no resistance to resentment.

Mu Yuanzhi didn't know how Yu Qing survived the infection of resentment and kept awake amid countless magnified desires, but he knew the difficulty without thinking about it.

"What does it mean?" Yu Qing raised his head and stared blankly at Mu Yuanzhi.

Hasn't he already survived?

"This means that you have now become a resentment container." Mu Yuanzhi looked at Yu Qing and raised his hand to his forehead, "Those resentments have only temporarily quieted down in your body, but they will surge again one day ..."

By that time, can Yu Qing survive?

Mu Yuanzhi didn't dare to think about that scene.

Hearing this, Yu Qing finally realized the seriousness of his hasty decision.

He subconsciously looked at his hand, and saw a dark gray mark on the back of his left hand.

It is the mark left by resentment.

"I can make it through." Yu Qing raised his head, looked at Mu Yuanzhi, and said firmly, "If I can make it through the first time, I will definitely be able to make it through the second time. Master Ming doesn't believe me?" ?”

As long as Mu Yuanzhi is here, he will be able to survive.

"It's not a question of whether I believe it or not..." Mu Yuanzhi frowned, and was interrupted by Yu Qing before he could finish speaking.

"As long as you believe in me, I will be able to make it through." Yu Qing smiled at Mu Yuanzhi, and said, "I am an apprentice taught by Master Ming himself, so I won't be so useless!"

Now that the matter has come to this point, no matter how much Mu Yuanzhi criticizes Yu Qing, it will not change this fact.

He raised his hand to pull Yu Qing up, took out a red string and tied it around Yu Qing's wrist, and said, "This red string cannot be taken off."

"Yes!" Yu Qing nodded fiercely, "I won't take it off."

"The resentment in your body, I will find a way." Mu Yuanzhi also had a headache, "Before that, you are not allowed to go to the endless abyss again."

Yu Qing nodded silently, not daring to refute at all.

And because of the absorption of Yu Qing and Mu Yuanzhi, the growth of resentment in the world and the underworld slowed down, giving them a chance to breathe.

"My lord, aren't you afraid that Xiao Yu'er will lose control?" Yuan Shu frowned slightly, and glanced at the place where Yu Qing was sitting in the early morning, "Now that Xiao Yu'er has become a container, it is easier to be infected by resentment."

"Not afraid..." Mu Yuanzhi replied simply. He put down the paintbrush in his hand, looked at the half-painted self-portrait in front of him, and said slowly: "He will not lose control."

With him around, Yu Qing wouldn't get out of control.

Yuan Shu also glanced at the painting, opened her mouth, but said nothing in the end.

Although some things are indeed clear to the bystanders, she is not in the game, and she has no right to speak from the beginning.

Some roads, after all, only they can walk by themselves.

Fortunately, the resentment in Yu Qing's body did not flare up, and he was even a little outrageous.

"Master Mingzhu." Yu Qing looked at the gray mark on the back of his hand and murmured, "I seem... to be able to control these grievances."

Mu Yuanzhi finally finished painting the self-portrait. He hung the portrait on the wall beside him, and his tone was still calm when he spoke, "So? What do you want to express?"

Yu Qing subconsciously wanted to say, "I can help you absorb your grievances."But rationality made him shut up, and when he opened his mouth, he abruptly turned a corner and turned into another sentence, "I mean... I shouldn't have any problems, you don't have to worry about me."

Only then did Mu Yuanzhi nod his head, glanced at Yu Qing, and said, "I'll go to Lingshan, you should be quiet."

"Hmm..." Yu Qing's cowardly group dared not say no at all.

Since he sneaked away to the endless abyss, Mu Yuanzhi's attitude towards him has undergone a 180-degree reversal.

Although Yu Qing could still feel Mu Yuanzhi's concern for him, it was not as direct as before.

It's like, there's something in between.

Mu Yuanzhi left the underworld, and Yu Qing sat alone in the hall, looking at the empty grass outside the window, and sighed.

"But even if you do it all over again..." Yu Qing scratched her hair and said in a low voice, "I will still choose this way."

He knew that Mu Yuanzhi was angry because he didn't care about comfort and was worried that something would happen to him.But his choice was also because he was worried about Mu Yuanzhi.

Even if he knew that he might lose his mind like other ghosts and become a ghost driven by desire, he would still go.

"When will this resentment be completely cleared?"

The grievances in the world didn't rebound much, but Yu Qing didn't let go, but became more worried.

He always has a feeling of tranquility before the storm.

But the facts proved that Yu Qing's feeling was correct.

"Master Mingzhu, what are those people in Lingshan doing?" Yu Qing looked at Mu Yuanzhi's side face softened by the lights, his dry throat rolling up and down.

These days Mu Yuanzhi found a lot of people from all over the world, gathered them in Lingshan, and gave them a new name - Tianshi.

"They are a group of people who are destined to sacrifice for mankind." Mu Yuanzhi looked out the window, eyes full of worry, "Xiao Yu'er, our time is running out."

The subsidence of resentment is temporary, and with the way of heaven in the past, it will never show mercy to human beings.

Mu Yuanzhi had no worries before, but now...

He didn't want Yu Qing to suffer any harm.

"What do you mean?" Yu Qing didn't understand, "Didn't those grievances already..."

"It's nothing..." Mu Yuanzhi interrupted Yu Qing, raised his hand to touch the man's head, and suddenly changed the subject, "Look at that painting, is it good?"

Yu Qing followed Mu Yuanzhi's fingertips to look over. On the wall was Mu Yuanzhi's self-portrait, which could be said to be exactly the same, but it could also be said to be completely irrelevant.

There was always something wrong with this painting, but Yu Qing couldn't tell what was wrong.

He pursed his lips, and could only say, "It's pretty."

Master Ming painted it himself, of course it looks good.

"Then I'll give it to you." Mu Yuanzhi said with a smile, "Xiao Yu'er will take care of it, right?"

Yu Qing was full of doubts, but still nodded, "It's natural, I will definitely store the things that Master Mingzhu gave me."

At that time, Yu Qing never thought that it would take him thousands of years to collect it.

After donating the painting, Mu Yuanzhi never went out again.

Those days were too good for Yu Qing, so that when he was indulging, he still felt a little unreal.

And the accident happened at this time.

The resentment that had not moved much before suddenly grew wildly at this moment.And it has eaten away the entire world in just one breath!

Yu Qing looked at the black air condensed outside the underworld, and his breath stagnated, "Why are there so many all of a sudden!"

What the hell is this thing!

"This day has come after all." Mu Yuanzhi sighed and got up slowly, "It's a little bit sooner than I expected."

"What do you mean?" Yu Qing turned around, looked at Mu Yuanzhi's exceptionally calm face, but couldn't calm down in his heart, "Master Mingzhu, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Mu Yuanzhi left the Underworld Lord Hall.

At the moment Yu Qing was about to chase him out, a huge magic circle suddenly appeared under his feet, trapping him in it.

"Lord Mingzhu!" Yu Qing's eyes widened, "What are you going to do!"

Yu Qing's mood fluctuated too much, and he broke his voice when he raised his voice, "Lord Mingzhu! Let me go!"

Unfortunately, no matter how loud he shouted, no one responded to him.

Outside the window, the condensed black air was gradually approaching, and there was a sense of oppression like black clouds overwhelming the city.

All the ghosts hid in the house and did not dare to go out. Occasionally, a few thunderbolts fell, leaving the world pale.

In the whole picture, there is only Mu Yuan.

He was floating in mid-air, his black robe was flapping by the wind blowing from nowhere, and his long hair fluttered up and down together.

The oppressive blackness reflected in the deep black eyes, but there was no fear at all.

Yu Qing felt inexplicably flustered. Before he could react, he saw all the grievances pouring towards Mu Yuanzhi!

Different from the picture Yu Qing saw before, this time the resentment was more fierce than all previous times combined.And what fell together with them was the thunder that came from nowhere.

"Brother, it's too late to stop now." Wuyou's voice sounded again, "Heavenly thunder calamity and resentment entered your body, you can't stand it."

A sneer appeared on Mu Yuanzhi's expressionless face. He looked at the thunder that was coming towards him, and slowly closed his eyes, "How do you know that I can't stand it?"

He not only fell into the sky, but also opened up a new world.

He did all the things that others thought he couldn't do.

Now, there is nothing that can't be done.

"No!"

Yu Qing watched those grievances keep pouring into Mu Yuanzhi's body, and watched the thunder after thunder falling on Mu Yuanzhi's body, tears welled up immediately, blurring his vision.

He kept struggling to break through the formation set up by Mu Yuanzhi, but because of his impatience, he directly protruded a mouthful of blood.

And at this moment, Mu Yuanzhi's entire body was swallowed up by resentment.

"do not want!"

Yu Qing suddenly knelt down on the ground, stretched out his hand in that direction, and the color of the imprint on the back of his hand suddenly deepened.

"Do you want to save him?" The voice sounded again, still with strong bewilderment, "Heavenly Thunder Tribulation adds resentment into the body, no matter how powerful Lord Underworld is, it is impossible for the whole body to be completely destroyed when the soul is torn apart." And retreat."

"Please, save him!" Yu Qing spat out another mouthful of blood, and tears rolled down his face, "Please, save him..."

"As long as I can save him, I can do anything."

There was a chuckle in his ears, and Yu Qing felt a coolness gradually spread from the imprint, but after a while, his entire arm lost consciousness.

"The only one who can save him is you." The voice said: "After all, besides the Underworld Lord, only you can absorb the resentment, right?"

Yes, he can also absorb resentment.

He can help Mu Yuanzhi take care of it.

Yu Qing stared at Mu Yuanzhi's direction, two thoughts in his mind were constantly fighting, and even two different voices rang in his ears at the same time.

One is that voice saying: "If you don't make a good decision, you can only watch Master Mingzhu die."

The other is Mu Yuanzhi's voice: "Little Yu'er, promise me that you will never be angry again."

He promised Hades Lord that he would not be angry again.

Can……

Mu Yuanzhi, he will die!

As soon as the word death came out, Yu Qing couldn't control himself.

A lot of resentment suddenly gathered around him, and it was pouring into his body continuously.Yu Qing let out a low growl, and the formation under his feet shattered.

The entire Great Hall of the Underworld Lord was swept away by the force just now, Yu Qing's eyes completely turned blood-colored, and he rushed straight into the mass of resentment surrounding Mu Yuanzhi.

"Yu Qing?" Mu Yuanzhi, who had his eyes closed, suddenly frowned, and just as he opened his eyes, he saw Yu Qing, whose eyes were scarlet and on the verge of losing control, "You..."

This was the worst result of all that Mu Yuanzhi could think of.

Before Mu Yuanzhi could speak, Yu Qing suddenly showed a weird smile, and the muscles on his face felt uncontrollable.Although it was a smile, it was nothing more than a twitch of the corners of the mouth.

"You're fine...it's fine..." Yu Qing squeezed these words out of his throat with difficulty, and before he had time to say a word, the resentment around him rushed into his body with overwhelming momentum.

"Ahhh!" Yu Qing couldn't bear such a strong impact, and let out a heart-piercing scream.

There was still blood on the corner of Mu Yuanzhi's mouth. Seeing this scene, he hurriedly reached out his hand, but was bounced back by resentment.

Before he could make a move, Wuyou's voice rang in his ears again.

"Perhaps he will become the world's first demon."

All things in the world are inter-generated and restrained, just like the celestial clan and monsters, they appeared in the same period.

But one was born in the light and was chosen by the Dao of Heaven, while the other appeared in the turbid air, condensing all the darkness in the world, and was therefore rejected by the Dao of Heaven.

There are not many demons surviving right now, and most of them are even sleeping.But there is no doubt about one thing - the Celestial Clan and the Demon Clan are irreconcilable.

If Yu Qing really became a demon...

Mu Yuanzhi's face changed suddenly, and he refused to think about the result.

"He won't become a monster." Mu Yuanzhi stretched out his hand towards Yu Qing, the cloud of resentment was still resisting, but Mu Yuanzhi forcibly broke it away in the next second.

The continuous flow of resentment into the body made Yu Qing suffer unprecedented pain.And that gray mark has already covered most of his face.

A few seconds later, I am afraid that Yu Qing will be completely swallowed by resentment.

"Yu Qing..." Mu Yuanzhi put his fingertips on Yu Qing's heart, his expression was extremely serious, "I know you can hear me, so hold your breath and concentrate now, don't think about anything."

"You just need to hear my voice."

Yu Qing screamed again, with broken sobs coming out of his throat.

His world was directly occupied by this mass of resentment, the picture in front of him was blurred, the voice in his ear was distorted, and the constant pain in his body let him know that he was still alive, but this feeling would only make him feel that life would be worse than death.

Mu Yuanzhi's voice was clear, it was clear that they were not far apart, even within reach.But the sound seemed to come from the void.

"Give up, brother." Wuyou's voice sounded again, "You can't save him."

Resentment entering the body is not something everyone can bear.

"Everyone in this world, and this little devil, you can only keep one." Wuyou said, his tone tinged with excitement, "When all the grievances enter this little devil's body, and then kill him, you can resolve the grievances." gone."

Wuyou hates Yu Qing very much.

He couldn't tell why, but every time he saw Mu Yuanzhi being kind to this brat, he couldn't control his desire to kill this brat.

Perhaps, it was because he subconsciously felt that Yu Qing had snatched his brother away.

"Shut up..." Mu Yuanzhi frowned as he watched the resentment still pouring into Yu Qing's body.

He will definitely come up with a way to get the best of both worlds.

"Ah!" Yu Qing's body convulsed, his eyes widened uncontrollably, his expression ferocious.The marks on his face deepened a bit, densely packed, and looked terrifying.

The resentment around him was almost exhausted by Yu Qing.

it hurts...

Yu Qing opened his mouth wide, his gums trembling.

Am I dying?

Yu Qing felt like a fish caught ashore, hovering on the brink of death every moment.

Just when he felt that he was about to suffocate, a hand suddenly wrapped around his waist.

Immediately afterwards, a deep and hoarse voice pierced through his ears and fell into his ears.

He heard Mu Yuanzhi say, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The heart suddenly settled down, Yu Qing tried to open his eyes wide, trying to see the person in front of him clearly, and suddenly felt a strong force pouring into his body.

The resentment that was entrenched in all parts of his body before was forcibly driven away by that force, and all rushed towards the same direction.

That was... Yu Qing's heart.

The gray marks on his face were slowly fading, and Yu Qing finally saw Mu Yuanzhi in front of him clearly.

"Feel sorry……"

Yu Qing froze for a moment when he heard this sentence, before he could say a word, he felt a pain in his heart, and Mu Yuanzhi's hand pierced his chest.

The moment his eyes met Mu Yuanzhi's, he saw two tears slowly leaving on Mu Yuanzhi's face.

Mu Yuanzhi actually cried.

Yu Qing didn't remember the rest of it. He only remembered that when he woke up, the underworld had returned to its normal appearance.

"Are you awake?" Yuan Shu saw Yu Qing get up, walked towards this side, and stopped in front of Yu Qing, "It seems to be recovering well."

"Sister Yuanshu?" Yu Qing was taken aback for a moment, then asked dryly, "Where is Lord Mingzhu?"

Yuan Shu took a step back, lazily said: "I've gone to the world, I should be back soon."

"Oh..." Yu Qing responded, and glanced out of the window again, feeling like she had forgotten something, "Where are those grievances?"

His memory stayed on the picture of the large area of ​​resentment.

"It was sealed under the endless abyss by the Lord of the Underworld." Yuan Shu explained to him with a good temper: "This time, at least for a long time, the resentment will not cause harm to the world."

Yu Qing felt weird when he heard this, what was he still wanting to ask.But Yuan Shu didn't give him a chance to ask, and left directly.

The feeling of weirdness intensified in my heart, reaching its peak when I saw Mu Yuanzhi.

"Are you awake? Is there any discomfort?" Mu Yuanzhi raised his hand and tapped between Yu Qing's eyebrows, and a golden light flowed into Yu Qing's eyebrows along his fingertips.

Yu Qing shook his head and asked, "Master Mingzhu, what's wrong with me?"

"It's okay..." Mu Yuanzhi smiled, but Yu Qing was even more flustered.

He grabbed Mu Yuanzhi's hand, trying not to look so flustered, "My lord, what happened?"

"It's really nothing." Mu Yuanzhi rubbed his head, "Are you tired? Do you want to take a rest?"

Yu Qing shook his head hastily. In this situation, even if he wanted to sleep, he dared not sleep.

But for several days after that, nothing really happened.

Yu Qing wondered more than once if he was worrying too much, and when he was about to force himself to eliminate this inexplicable emotion, an accident finally happened.

He remembered that it was a blood moon night.

Yu Qing suddenly woke up from a dream in the middle of the night, as if he had just been fished out of the water, his forehead was densely covered with fine sweat.

"How could you have this kind of dream?" Yu Qing patted his heart, trying to follow his breathing, "It's terrible."

He actually dreamed that the Lord of the Underworld had disappeared.

The emotions left in the dream were too strong, Yu Qing couldn't rest assured, and tiptoed to Mu Yuanzhi's room, but he never expected that the moment he opened the door, he really didn't see Mu Yuanzhi's figure!

The nightmare became reality at this moment. Yu Qing panicked and rushed out without even wearing his outer robe.

Since the light disappeared, the underworld has been plunged into endless darkness.At this time, the sky was dotted with a blood moon, and the dark red moonlight made the night even more profound.

Yu Qing kept running along that road, all the way to the bank of the Wangchuan River, and finally saw Mu Yuanzhi's figure on the Naihe Bridge.

The big stone in his heart fell to the ground. Before Yu Qing could open his mouth, he heard the voices of Yuan Shu and Mu Yuanzhi coming from there.

"My lord, won't you say goodbye to Xiao Yu'er?"

bid farewell?What a farewell!

Yu Qing's smile suddenly froze and even broke.

"No..." Mu Yuanzhi shook his head, "If we say goodbye, he will cry."

After speaking, Mu Yuanzhi walked straight forward.

Seeing that person walking farther and farther, and about to disappear from his sight, Yu Qing finally came to his senses and hurried forward, "Where are you going! Master Ming, where are you going!"

What farewell?Why are you saying goodbye?

Could it be the Lord of the Underworld...doesn't want him?

Unprecedented fear condensed in his heart, Yu Qing looked at Mu Yuanzhi who was not far away from him, and always felt that he was drifting away from this person.

Yuan Shu silently retreated to the side to act as a background board, but Mu Yuanzhi never looked back.

Yu Qing wanted to move forward, but before he took a step, he was blocked by an invisible barrier.

Suddenly, he heard an inaudible sigh.

"Go back..." Mu Yuanzhi's voice came, "After the underworld, I will leave it to you."

"Lord Mingzhu..." Yu Qing's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what he heard, and his voice trembled when he spoke again, "Are you joking with me, right? This joke is not funny at all..."

The more Yu Qing talked, the more flustered he became, the surroundings were so quiet, so quiet that only his voice could be heard.

He stared at Mu Yuanzhi in front of him, this man never looked back, he just stayed in place for a long time before moving forward.

"My lord! Mu Yuanzhi!" Yu Qing's cries became louder and louder. He kept patting the impenetrable barrier in front of him, and the distance between him and Mu Yuanzhi became farther and farther.

Perhaps his cries were too heart-piercing, and Mu Yuanzhi, who had never looked back, finally turned his head slightly at the moment when he was about to disappear from sight.

"Go back, Yu Qing." Mu Yuanzhi said, "We will meet again in the future."

"I hope you will still be the same as you are now."

After finishing speaking, Mu Yuanzhi completely disappeared from Yu Qing's sight.

The crying lasted for a long time, and Yu Qing couldn't remember how long he had been crying, but only remembered that at the end of his crying, his tears had turned into tears of blood, but he still didn't wait for Mu Yuanzhi to come back.

A dark cloud drifted across the sky, completely blocking the blood moon.

The last ray of light in the underworld disappeared, and the only light in Yu Qing's life also disappeared.

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