After sending the wrong order, I got angry with the Lord of the Underworld

After this task was over, Yu Qing took Mu Yuanzhi back to the underworld.

"Unexpectedly, Yan Yuanzhao actually has merit." Yu Qing recalled that scene, still feeling a little emotional.

Feeling the love of the two people, but also feeling their ending.

"It's not really a surprise." Mu Yuanzhi said, "Yan Yuanzhao is a good person."

He is just an ordinary young man, but he participates in many public welfare activities every year.

From the fact that Yi Xi was always working as a volunteer when he pretended to be him, it can be seen that Yan Yuanzhao did a lot of these things on weekdays.

The merit accumulated by doing a good deed may be insignificant.But no matter how small the streams can be, all the things add up, and his merits are enough to save his life.

This is the life that Yan Yuanzhao bought for himself.

"So, to be a human being, you should do more good deeds." Yu Qing led Mu Yuanzhi across the Wangchuan River, pointed to the bridge on the river and said, "Actually, this bridge collapsed once."

Mu Yuanzhi tilted his head and asked why very politely.

"Because the Naihe bridge couldn't support the merits of the ghosts passing by at that time, it collapsed."

Yu Qing didn't know the specific details, so in order not to embarrass himself, he laughed and said, "I don't know how much merit you have."

As a celestial master, he should have a lot of merit, right?

"I haven't done any good deeds." Mu Yuanzhi's answer surprised Yu Qing.

He looked at Yu Qing's slightly surprised eyes and said, "I haven't participated in any public welfare, nor have I been a volunteer."

He didn't even know what he was doing most of the time.

Those memories are deeply rooted in my mind, but when I think about it carefully, I feel a sense of strangeness... Is it really his memory?

Mu Yuanzhi still hasn't come up with an answer to this question.

"You don't need to be a volunteer." Yu Qing gave Mu Yuan a strange look, thinking which celestial master is so stupid to use being a volunteer to gain merit?

But looking at Mu Yuanzhi's expression, he felt that Mu Yuanzhi might not know that he was a member of the Celestial Master family.

"By the way..." Yu Qing suddenly remembered something again, rolled his eyes, and showed a very purposeful smile, "Look at you, you like reading so much, why don't you learn some self-defense by the way!"

Saying that, Yu Qing did not know where to take out the book of spells and handed it to Mu Yuanzhi, "Take care of it, it was left to me by the Underworld Lord back then."

Mu Yuanzhi didn't really want to take this thing.

Because subconsciously, he always felt that Yu Qing had no good intentions.

"Why should I learn to draw spells?" Mu Yuanzhi didn't understand very much. Didn't he still want to return the sun?

"Didn't I say it was for self-defense!" Yu Qing said so confidently, "You see that Dr. Mu tortured Yan Yuanzhao like that. If you fall into his hands, it will be worse!"

There seems to be some truth in this statement.

Mu Yuanzhi hesitantly took the book of spells, and before he could speak, Yu Qing patted him on the shoulder.

"You go back to draw the talisman first, and I'll go find Wuyou again."

Yu Qing ran away after finishing speaking.

Mu Yuan was left standing alone by the Wangchuan River, holding the book of spells in his hand, always feeling as if he had overlooked something.

-

When Yu Qing arrived at Wuyou's house, he didn't see Wuyou's figure.

"Wuyou?" Probably because he was about to get rich, Yu Qing was very rude this time, he kicked open the door of Wuyou's house, and said loudly: "Get out quickly, I have something to tell you .”

However, the room was quiet and there was no sound.

"Wuyou?" Yu Qing yelled again, seeing no one responded, so he gradually became presumptuous, "Stupid? Stingy? Poor?"

After shouting several times, Yu Qing didn't hear a response, "Strange, where did you go?"

He had just turned around and was about to leave when he heard a "click" again.

The voice seemed to be coming from upstairs.

"Wouldn't it be a thief?" Yu Qing raised his eyebrows, although he felt that Wuyou deserved it even if his family was robbed by a thief, but after all, it was in front of him, so he had to take care of it.

Therefore, Yu Qing went upstairs very unceremoniously.

The wall at the corner of the second floor still had the imprint of the last time the dart fell. Yu Qing glanced at it, and couldn't help but curse again.

If it wasn't for the fact that there were not many ghosts to discuss with in the underworld, even if he was killed, he wouldn't want to cooperate with Wuyou.

The crackling sound came from the room at the end of the corridor. Yu Qing just raised his foot to kick the door open, but just as he kicked it out, the door suddenly opened.

And because his feet didn't have time to brake, they left a dark footprint on Wuyou's pure white clothes.

Yu Qing: ...

Wuyou: ...

The scene was very embarrassing for a while, Yu Qing saw that Wuyou was about to spit out the word "losing money", and hurriedly squatted down, raised his hand to pat the footprints, and turned against the guest: "Why are you ignoring me at home? "

"I called you so many times downstairs, I thought there was a thief in your house!"

Yu Qing took things so naturally that Wuyou was at a loss for words for a while.

He looked at the footprints on his clothes that had grown bigger due to being slapped twice, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

But before he could speak, Yu Qing spoke again, "No...you smell like blood? Are you injured?"

Although he can't understand Wuyou very much, he also feels that Wuyou's ability to control the economic power of the underworld is all due to luck.But I have to admit that Wuyou's strength is actually quite strong.

Can hurt Wuyou, I'm afraid the other party's strength is not bad.

The figure of the man in black flashed across Yu Qing's mind for the first time.

"I was backlashed when I repaired the barrier before." Wuyou tugged on his clothes, choosing not to look at the footprints, "It just so happens that I have something to tell you, let's go down and talk."

This may be the most harmonious moment for Yu Qing and Wuyou to get along with each other for thousands of years.

"Have you found that traitor?" Yu Qing asked.

Wuyou shook his head, "There is no trace of Minghuo being passive, I have no way of finding out."

"How is it possible?" Yu Qing frowned suddenly, but couldn't think of why for a while, so he could only continue to ask: "You just said that you were backlashed when you repaired the barrier? What's going on?"

"There seems to be something wrong with that barrier." Wuyou frowned as he spoke.

He didn't have any problems when he repaired the barrier at that time, but after repairing the barrier, he was suddenly backlashed by the barrier when he went to check.

This situation has never happened in thousands of years.

"Someone must have been playing tricks on purpose." Yu Qing pinched the center of his brows, seeing Wuyou's tired look, felt a little dark inexplicably.

But he didn't show it, and continued to ask: "That ghost doctor, have you found his information?"

"Hmm..." Wuyou poured himself a cup of tea, leaned back on the sofa, and then said, "Actually, it's nothing special. His father is a celestial master, and his mother is a ghost doctor. At the beginning, he didn't He showed the characteristics of a ghost doctor. So he was taken back by the celestial masters, but when he was an adult, his ghost doctor's blood became prominent and he escaped."

Yu Qing didn't expect Dr. Mu to be the descendant of a celestial master and a ghost doctor. The corners of his mouth twitched, feeling that this world is really mysterious.

"How many years ago was this?"

Wuyou recalled it for a while and said, "Probably, more than 100 years ago."

Maybe the man in black has been planning something since over 100 years ago.

As Yu Qing thought about it, he began to feel a headache again.

He recalled for a while, and found that he had finished asking what he wanted to ask, so he stood up and reminded Wuyou: "By the way, that traitor may not be from the underworld, he...can use the power of heaven."

"The power of heaven?" Wuyou was a little surprised, "Could it be... from the heavens?"

After finishing speaking, he overturned this conclusion by himself, "But the Celestial Clan has always avoided the world, so there is no need to be an enemy of the underworld."

"I'll just remind you." Yu Qing said, "As for who it is, after a long time, he will definitely show his fox's tail."

"By the way, you said you wanted to talk to me?"

Wuyou nodded, looked at Yu Qing and said, "During this period of time, when I was investigating the traitors, I found that... For the past few hundred years, ghosts have disappeared in the underworld."

Yu Qing knew that many things in the underworld were not as perfect as those in the human world.But he never imagined that there are still people stealing ghosts in public.

"Just a few days ago, four ghosts disappeared." Wuyou said in a serious tone, "I'm afraid it's more or less ominous for them."

Don't be afraid, they must be in danger.

Yu Qing thought in his heart, but he didn't say it.

"Understood... I will pay attention." Yu Qing sighed, only feeling that the matter was getting more and more chaotic, "I'm leaving first, and if there is any emergency, please contact me at any time."

Although Wuyou's strength is not bad, he is indeed his defeat.Yu Qing didn't want to go out to play in the jungle like what was said on the Internet, but his home was stolen by others.

-

When Mu Yuanzhi returned to this narrow single room again, he no longer had the feeling of lying in a coffin at first.

And when he stood in front of the portrait of the Lord of the Underworld again, he didn't feel the same palpitations as before, but felt that the portrait was really ugly.

"Underworld Lord..." Mu Yuanzhi read these two words, and said softly, "What kind of... ghost is it?"

It seems inappropriate to talk about people, but talking about ghosts always feels weird.

He sighed slightly, not knowing why he cared so much about this painting.

Just when Mu Yuanzhi was about to turn around and leave, a golden light suddenly burst out from the portrait.The golden light was too dazzling, and Mu Yuan subconsciously raised his hand to block it.

And when he opened his eyes again, he was shocked by what was on the portrait——

The old man with a face full of vicissitudes in the painting just now has turned into a handsome young man.

He was wearing a complicated black robe, and the robe was embroidered with some patterns that Mu Yuanzhi couldn't understand.

Moreover, on the top of the Lord of the Underworld, there is also a crown like that worn by ancient emperors, and the long pendant falls in front of his eyes.

The only drawback is that this portrait has no face.