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

When Yu Qing came back, he always felt that Mu Yuanzhi was weird.He couldn't tell the specific situation, but he just felt that something was wrong with Mu Yuanzhi.

"You...couldn't you do something bad behind my back?" Yu Qing couldn't help asking, but suddenly thought of something and said, "You lost that book of spells?"

Mu Yuanzhi raised the spell book at hand, but said nothing.

Yu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and the feeling of weirdness in his heart suddenly became heavier.

Under normal circumstances, this person should roll his eyes and mock him a few words!

Yu Qing thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure out why.And according to his experience of staying in the underworld and watching those vampire movies for many years, if he didn't do something bad, it can only be that this person's life is not long.

He immediately remembered the scene where Mu Yuanzhi was backlashed by Yin Qi last time, his face turned pale, and he said, "Mu Yuanzhi, you can't die!"

He finally found a new way to earn extra money, and he still earned two shares at the same time. If something happened to Mu Yuanzhi... wouldn't he be squeezed by that idiot Wuyou again!

The activities in Yu Qing's brain were fully displayed on his face. Mu Yuanzhi was a little speechless by his magical brain circuit, and said helplessly, "What do you think about all day long with your brain?"

"I want to make money!" Yu Qing stared at Mu Yuanzhi, his baby face unconsciously puffed up, "I still want to save money for my wife!"

Although he has been single for thousands of years, most of the female ghosts in the underworld regard him as their son because of that face.But he believes that one day he will be free from loneliness.

Mu Yuanzhi suddenly became more at a loss for words.

He couldn't help doubting the IQ of the underworld master again, and then reminded Yu Qing: "Didn't you notice...is there anything different in the room?"

Hearing this, Yu Qing looked around the house, and said cautiously: "It's become clean, have you cleaned up the house?"

Mu Yuanzhi: ...

Mu Yuanzhi took a deep breath, and continued to remind: "For example...the paintings on the wall?"

"Painting?" Yu Qingchao looked at the portrait of the Lord of the Underworld with a confused look on his face, "What's wrong with the painting? You wiped the painting too?"

"Your eyes are..." Mu Yuanzhi was about to scold him, but when he looked up, he found that the portrait had turned into the familiar old man again.

His words were stuck in his throat immediately, and he couldn't escape a single extra word.

Yu Qing, who didn't know why, still couldn't get Mu Yuanzhi's meaning, "You are a person who can rot your tongue halfway through your words."

"It's nothing..." Mu Yuanzhi regained his usual composure, flipped through the book of spells and said, "I just wanted to test your IQ, but I didn't expect you to be fooled."

According to the plot of the TV series, there should be a crow flying by with six points at this moment.

But it's clear they're not making a TV show.

So after that moment of silence, Yu Qing frowned again, stretched his cold fingertips towards Mu Yuanzhi's neck, and said through gritted teeth: "Mu Yuanzhi! I advise you to cherish life!"

He had just moved closer to Mu Yuanzhi for a moment, when the record book on the sofa suddenly fell to the floor.

The papers inside were scattered, Yu Qing lowered his head, and saw a familiar grimace - it was one of the ghosts that Wuyou told him was missing in the underworld.

Now Yu Qing couldn't care less about beating Mu Yuanzhi, he bent down to pick up the scattered papers, his face gradually became gloomy.

Each piece of paper records a ghost who disappeared in the underworld.

And there is a number in the upper right corner of the paper, from 1 to 50.This also means that there are a total of fifty ghosts captured by Dr. Mu for experiments!

Yu Qing flipped through the experimental records, and saw the records of Gu Xiaoyan and Yan Yuanzhao.

"Gu Xiaoyan's heart is simple and easy to induce." Yu Qing looked at the small line of words, and unconsciously clenched his hand holding the paper a little, "After trying, it has succeeded."

"Those medicines that look like treatments for depression are actually concentrated resentment pills..."

Gu Xiaoyan took those pills, not to offset the resentment.Instead, he absorbed the resentment in his body into that pill.

When the time came, all the grievances erupted, his soul couldn't bear the impact, and naturally turned into a ghost.

Yu Qing took a breath, and continued to look back at the part related to Yan Yuanzhao.

"A rare pure white soul." The evaluation of Yan Yuanzhao in the record book is quite high.But on the contrary, there are more and more experiments that make people think about it. "It is very easy to repel resentment, but after three years of trying, the experimental object has been changed to a resentment carrier."

At the bottom, there is a line of small characters written: "Dyeing this pure white soul black is also a good experience."

Even if you have experienced some things, you will still be angry when you see them again.

The more Yu Qing watched, the angrier he became, and when he saw the cruel experiments on the fifty ghosts, he almost exploded in anger, "He really has no humanity at all!"

"If you have human nature, you won't go on this road." Mu Yuanzhi sighed slightly, and took the record book in Yu Qing's hand, "Why should you be angry about this kind of person."

Yu Qing pursed his lips and said, "I'm not angry because of him, I'm angry for those innocent ghosts who died."

People die as ghosts, and ghosts die when their souls fly away.

"One of them was a little devil. He was born in the war-torn era, and he died in the war before he had time to enjoy the blessings."

Yu Qing's tone subconsciously lowered a lot, "I checked it for him, and in his next life he can live a peaceful life in a peaceful age..."

But, he will never have another life.

Yu Qing looked at the record book, his heart was full of emotions. Except for Gu Xiaoyan and Yan Yuanzhao who survived by chance, there were 48 such ghosts.

48 ghosts disappeared from this world forever.

"But Yu Qing." Mu Yuanzhi looked at Yu Qing's depression, thought for a while, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "It's not your fault."

"You have done a good job, there is no need to blame yourself."

The underworld is so big and there are so many ghosts, it is impossible for him to protect every one of them.

"I don't blame myself." Yu Qing muttered in a low voice, turned his head, saw Mu Yuanzhi's helpless expression, and added in a low voice, "It's just a little bit."

After all, he is the ghost king.

With great power comes great responsibility.

As the king of ghosts, he was supposed to protect these ghosts.

Yu Qing wiped his face, feeling that he shouldn't lose his composure in front of a ghost who just died, so he put away the record book and said, "Don't look at it anymore, sooner or later I'll tear Dr. Mu's body into pieces and give it to him." They take revenge."

Mu Yuanzhi nodded, feeling inexplicably relieved.

He was just about to continue taking out his book Sui Yue Jing Hao, but just as his hand touched the cover, Yu Qing grabbed it first.

"One hundred ways to encourage children?" Yu Qing frowned, his eyes wandered back and forth between Mu Yuanzhi and the book, and couldn't help asking, "You...have an illegitimate child in the world?"

As far as he knows, Mu Yuanzhi has no partner.

Yu Qing suddenly thought of the plot of some goofy dramas, and said "噫", and the eyes he looked at Mu Yuanzhi were directly filled with the words scumbag.

"What are you thinking about?" Mu Yuanzhi took the book back, "I'm learning all kinds of knowledge."

Although he acted very calmly and didn't care just now, after reading the contents of the record book, he felt an indescribably complicated heart.

Now I really need to watch something else to divert my attention.

"What's the use of learning this?" Yu Qing's thoughts at the moment coincided with Mu Yuanzhi's, and he also planned to do something to divert his attention.

But the only thing that can arouse Yu Qing's interest is money.

So he silently snatched the book from Mu Yuanzhi's hand, threw it aside, and then stuffed the book of spells into Mu Yuanzhi's hand with lightning speed.

"Anyway, it's all about reading, so it's better to read something meaningful." Yu Qing blinked his big innocent eyes, and smiled innocently, "Besides, this complete collection of spells is very difficult. Many people can't master it even after 100 years of painting." Door, you may not be able to draw yet!"

As the best tactic in today's era, the aggressive method can be said to be very successful.

Mu Yuanzhi sat up straight, and under Yu Qing's gaze, he opened the book of spells, took the talisman paper and cinnabar that Yu had prepared early in the morning, and began to draw.

Looking at this scene, Yu Qing couldn't help but smile.

But now he can never imagine that letting Mu Yuanzhi learn spells is the worst decision he has ever made in his life.

three hours later.

The corners of Yu Qing's mouth twitched slightly as he looked at the talisman papers that were drawn in front of him.

And Mu, the person involved, after throwing the last talisman paper to Yu Qing, leaned on the sofa very calmly and leisurely, and did not forget to turn his head to give him a mocking three times, "That's it? It's hard? It's been 100 years. No door?"

Yu Qing: ...

People are really mad at people.

He put away the talisman paper with a sullen face, thinking that he must sell it for a good price.Then he turned to Mu Yuanzhi and said, "I mean some people, this only shows that you have talent in this area."

By the way, Yu Qing once again affirmed Mu Yuanzhi's conjecture that he came from the family of celestial masters.

The drawing of the symbols is so smooth, which shows that the talent is really high.

This kind of person must have a high status in the Tianshi clan, and he should be able to find out just by asking.

Thinking about it, Yu Qing felt that he really had to visit the Celestial Masters sometime.

He had just put away the last talisman paper, and before he had time to talk to Mu Yuanzhi, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

Immediately afterwards, Fan Ming's voice sounded from outside the door.

"Open the door, open the door!" Fan Ming's voice wasn't unpleasant, but when he yelled at the top of his voice, it was really far from pleasant, "Yu Qing, don't hide in and keep quiet, I know you're home!"

Yu Qing staggered suddenly, almost kissing the floor directly.The small veins on his forehead burst, and when he opened the door, he shouted directly: "You better have something that can save your dog's life."

Otherwise, he would let Fan Ming know how unprovoked the Ghost King is today.

"Really..." Fan Ming snorted, not giving in to Yu Qing's aura at all.

He even swaggered into Yu Qing's single room, sat on the sofa that Yu Qing usually likes to shrunk most, and said proudly: "I found the Linglong bone."