Stupid beauty doesn't want to be a demon

Meng Xiangyang walked nervously in the direction the old lady pointed out to him, and the sound of roaring water was left behind by him.

I don't know how far I went, and the sound of the water was no longer heard. The surrounding light seemed to be a little brighter than before, but the scenery remained the same. There was a trace of fishy smell in the air. The person quickened his pace and walked forward, and a ray of red light gradually appeared in the sky.

Meng Xiangyang raised his head, like a lost person who saw an oasis in the desert, he quickened his pace and staggered towards it.

The red light gradually expanded, and a strong smell of blood rushed towards his face. Meng Xiangyang's footsteps slowed down, his teeth trembling slightly, and what caught his eyes was a huge blood pool that stretched as far as the eye could see. Looking at some white things, Meng Xiangyang stopped, and was forced to take a few steps back by the strong smell. Looking at those things on the shore, his face became even paler.

Yes, it's animal bones...

"It's a human bone." A male voice with no ups and downs but an extremely cold voice rang clearly in Meng Xiangyang's ear.

"Who?!" Meng Xiangyang leaned back in shock, and turned his head to look around.

The surrounding area was quiet and silent, and Meng Xiangyang's heart was pounding. He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, and then he saw in the blood pool, there was a small path piled up with corpses, which led directly to an island exposed in the center of the blood pool. A beam of light cast from above was shining, and there seemed to be a person under the light.

Looking at the situation, I am afraid that this is the ghost master he is looking for.

Meng Xiangyang's calf began to tremble, but he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and immediately stepped on the road full of bones.

There was surging blood under his feet, and the weathered bones were creaking under his trample. Meng Xiangyang couldn't help but look down. The blood stained his feet. He couldn't stop trembling, closed his eyes suddenly, and strode rush forward.

Until the bright light shone on him, he slowed down and opened his eyes again, but a shadow was cast in front of him.Meng Xiangyang followed the shadows and looked up. Layers upon layers of white bones piled up a huge mountain of bones, and on top of the mountain of bones, a man in black and luxurious clothes sat among the bones, and behind him was a strange chair made up of human bones.

The man looked down at him, his dark eyes were calm and calm, but it seemed as if he wanted to see through his soul.

Meng Xiangyang shivered. When he realized it, he had already knelt and sat at the foot of the bone mountain. He didn't dare to stand up again. Enduring the trembling of his teeth, he raised his head and wrote in his heart: "Ghost, Mr. Ghost Master!" , villain...greetings to my lord." As he spoke, he bent down and bowed down, wondering whether this courtesy was appropriate.

——If this person is Lord Yan, in the human world, the official should be bigger than the emperor.

Meng Xiangyang waited for a long time, but he didn't get an answer. He bent down, looked up secretly, and met the ghost master's eyes.

! !

Meng Xiangyang hurriedly lowered his head again, for fear of bumping into this person, but after waiting for a while, the top man neither spoke nor asked him to get up.

He can afford to wait, but everyone on the ground can't wait. Meng Xiangyang gritted his teeth and raised his body: "Master Ghost Master, the ghost energy of ghosts has broken through the boundary of Guiyuan. Please lend a helping hand to mend the gap between the two worlds." limit!"

The ghost master looked at him quietly, motionless, if he hadn't opened his eyes, Meng Xiangyang would have thought he was asleep.

"Ghost, Lord Ghost Master?" Meng Xiangyang looked at him suspiciously.

The blood pools on both sides were gurgling and bubbling, and Meng Xiangyang's heart cooled down a little.

Why don't you answer him?

Meng Xiangyang gritted his teeth, kowtowed again, raised his body, and looked at him expectantly: "Countless lives in the human world are waiting for your rescue, please, we can't last long!"

The ghost master still looked at him calmly, his pale jawline stretched into the black fur collar of his robe, he opened his thin lips lightly, and a cold voice sounded slowly: "Do you know——what is in that pool?"

Meng Xiangyang was startled, and couldn't help but continue to speak: "Yes, what is it?"

He fixed his eyes on Meng Xiangyang without any warmth, and only heard the man slowly say: "People who are unrighteous, disrespectful, unfilial, unethical, disharmonious, unkind, and indisputable. The soul suffers from thousands of years of torment——Your soul is separated from your body, do you know what will happen to you?"

These words sounded too convoluted, and Meng Xiangyang couldn't care less about being afraid: "Something really happened in the world! Please help us! How do you want to deal with me after this incident? I, Meng Xiangyang, have no complaints at all!"

The ghost master finally reacted, his eyes moved slightly, he leaned against the chair and propped his head up with his hands: "Your words are so righteous, why?"

Meng Xiangyang stood up and clenched his fists: "My life alone, how can it compare with the lives of the people in the world!"

"You and others are all human races, and life is insignificant."

Meng Xiangyang listened to him pull the big truth, he was used to being educated by his family since he was a child, he couldn't stand it, there were so many people waiting up there, Meng Xiangyang said anxiously: "Yes, so many lives will be ruined if we don't care about them, Please help me quickly!"

The ghost master suddenly said in a cold voice: "What does human affairs have to do with me?"

Meng Xiangyang's expression changed: "You said just now that human life is no matter how high or low... my brothers, masters and uncles are all struggling there, and thousands of lives in the human world..." He gritted his teeth sharply and sternly Said: "How can you not save?!"

The ghost master looked at him: "Why should I save?"

"But you, but you are..." Meng Xiangyang stood there helplessly: "But you... are the ghost master, the human world has become like that..."

The ghost master interrupted him: "I am the master of the ghost domain, and I only take care of the affairs of the ghost domain. Please come back, Your Excellency." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes.

Meng Xiangyang staggered and took two steps up the bone mountain, not giving up: "If you don't save, who can save the current human world..."

Two figures, one black and one white, appeared behind the ghost master. Holding a sickle and chains in their hands, they slowly stood in front of the ghost master. They said in unison: "Your Excellency, please go back."

Meng Xiangyang pursed his lips: "You obviously saved the world once, why didn't you want to this time?"

"Your Excellency, please go back." Black and White Wuchang took a step forward, the chain in his hand rattling.

"I'm not going back," Meng Xiangyang ran up on his toes, stood in front of Black and White Wuchang, looked at the indifferent ghost master on the chair through the gap between them, clasped his hands and said loudly: "Please help the ghost master! "

"Your Excellency, please go back!" Black and white Wuchang's voice suddenly became sharp, Meng Xiangyang rushed forward, and was instantly entangled by Bai Wuchang's chains. The chains seemed to be poisoned, and the place where they were entangled suddenly felt like burning In pain, Meng Xiangyang struggled desperately, a silver light flashed, he looked up in astonishment, the tip of the sickle in Hei Wuchang's hand was already aimed at him, and fell down without hesitation.

Meng Xiangyang closed his eyes.

After waiting for a while, the pain did not spread. Meng Xiangyang tentatively wanted to open his eyes, thinking in his heart: You won't split the soul in half for him, right?

A slender hand like jade blocked the place only a few inches away from his Tianling Cap.

That hand raised two fingers together and pressed against the tip of the sickle. For some reason, the sharp tip emitting cold light was just pressed against by the pulp of the finger, and the slender fingers didn't even scratch the skin.

Meng Xiangyang followed that hand and looked down. Junior Brother Lin, whom he hadn't seen for many days, was standing beside him, blinking at him innocently.

"Brother Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin!"

"Who is here?!" Hei Wuchang raised his sickle, turned his head and struck at Xi Feiluan. Behind him, the ghost master suddenly opened his eyes.

The black and white Wuchang figure disappeared at that moment, even the chains on Meng Xiangyang's body were gone.The ghost master slowly raised his eyes, looking at Xi Feiluan who suddenly appeared on the bone mountain: "Why are you here?"

"Junior brother! Junior brother, you're fine! Woooooo, it's great that you're okay, so you're really going to hell..." Meng Xiangyang threw himself on Xi Feiluan in surprise and joy, and all of a sudden, his body was empty. After passing through Xi Feiluan's body, he remembered that he was in the state of a soul. Meng Xiangyang calmed down, and suddenly took a breath: "No, you are here, doesn't that mean..."

Meng Xiangyang's face turned pale immediately, and he said tremblingly, "Junior Brother Lin, are you dead, dead, dead?" He trembled so much that even his lips began to tremble, and tears were about to drip from his eyes. Before Xi Feiluan could speak, he threw himself to the ground, crying: "How can I explain this to Master!!!"

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