After being forced into an infinite stream, he slept with his nemesis

"What are you looking at?" Mo Yuanbai urged him, and when he arrived in front of Sun Xiaoyi's house, his gaze wandered around a pair of stone drums at the door.

I always feel that this pair of stone drums is a bit weird.

It doesn't match the surrounding buildings so well, and the age doesn't seem to match.

However, in such an old alley where fish and dragons are mixed together, it should be reasonable to have some strange architectural decorations, right?

Thinking of this, Mo Yuanbai raised his hand and knocked on the door of Sun Xiaoyi's house.

It is difficult for normal people to understand the artist's work and rest, and it is possible that this point may be sleeping.

Mo Yuanbai actually doubted the two clues provided by the unjust ghost in the night.

Of the three lines that He Yuxiao found out based on this, two have already been ruled out, and the line they were chasing probably also needs to be ruled out.

Keep it in the soul lock box for a full day, and have another trial tonight, and it is estimated that we can get a clearer clue.

However, they must come for this trip.

You can't watch a human life disappear inexplicably in their hands. Since there are ghosts calling for grievances, Mingjuan has to work non-stop.

It was Ye Qianluo who knocked on the door before, and Mo Yuanbai was watching. This time he walked faster, and he came to the pair of stone drums in front of Sun Xiaoyi's house in a few steps.

It was a pair of stone drums with no visible pattern, the size of a basin, standing opposite each other, standing in front of the door.

As soon as he got to the middle of the stone drum, he felt something was wrong.

"Xiao Luo, you..." Be careful!

Just as Mo Yuanbai turned his head to remind Ye Qianluo behind him, he was sucked into the barrier opened by the stone drum.

Sure enough, there is a situation.

Mo Yuanbai's sense has always been keen, but this time he was careless.Because Ye Qianluo had knocked on the door just now, and there was no abnormality, so he stepped forward to knock on the door with confidence this time.

The surrounding environment has changed.He turned his head and looked, where was Ye Qianluo's shadow?This guy can't get in.

Therefore, the enchantment is aimed at him alone, very purposeful.

But according to the owner of the briquette shop, the pair of stone drums already existed.Unless...the briquette shop owner deliberately misled them.

Thinking of this, Mo Yuanbai's face darkened.

His hand touched his waist, where his dragon whip was coiled.

"My lord!" Ye Qianluo just wanted to follow up, when he saw a pair of stone drums in front of Sun Xiaoyi's house suddenly released darkness, enveloping Mo Yuanbai like a deep net.

Then, Mo Yuanbai's figure disappeared in place.

He went forward, but Shigu didn't respond, like two normal stones.

Um?Someone set up a barrier?

Mo Yuanbai, is he alright?

But is this person an enemy or a friend?have no idea.

In an instant, Ye Qianluo was full of thoughts.

As the 300-year seal period of Ghost King Wuxiu comes to an end, all kinds of ghosts and snakes are ready to move.

The original ghost king's subordinates naturally tried their best to welcome their master back.

However, where there is respect, there will be hatred.

In this world, there are many people in the Five Realms who hate ghost kings endlessly.Otherwise, he wouldn't have tried desperately to seal him back then.

The King of Ghosts has been sealed for 300 years without rest, and the Five Realms have celebrated 300 years, but some people have missed him for 300 years.

Ye Qianluo didn't know what kind of mentality he would face this deadly enemy.

For Mo Yuanbai's awakening of memory, he was looking forward to and fearing at the same time.

Looking forward to seeing the "internal husband" he has been thinking about for a long time, but afraid that the "internal husband" will think of his hostile camp and destroy himself with a backhand.

Taking advantage of the ghost king's seal and the tail of the first life, he hastily covered the mouth of the Five Realms, let Qianmian Luosha act as a cover, and entered this broken system to be a newcomer by Mingjuan's side, for the sake of that A little bit of selfishness.

But now that Mo Yuanbai was completely sucked into the enchantment where the situation was unknown, Ye Qianluo became anxious.

Regardless of whether the opponent is an enemy or a friend, he is anxious.

The enemy, of course, does not want to release Ghost King Wuxiu from this world, and most hopes that he will reincarnate in this world from generation to generation, just like he did 300 years ago.

Of course, this enemy is the so-called ghosts within the system, ghosts who all follow reincarnation.

But not including Ye Qianluo.

Although he is the second-in-command of all ghosts in the system, he has been suppressed by his father and pretended to be a good boy for nearly 300 years. His father let down his vigilance and found a gap to enter the system.

The ghost king has no friends, but he has a group of loyal subordinates.They were a group of lonely ghosts. They could not follow the process of the underworld to enter reincarnation. They spontaneously supported Wuxiu as the king, leading them to break through another world in the five worlds of humans, demons, immortals, demons, and ghosts.

The existence of the ghost king Wuxiu seriously disrupted the original order of the ghost world.

The authority of Hades in the Ten Nether Temples has been challenged by this self-proclaimed ghost king.

The underworld is a world of ghosts, but since the ghost king was born, ghosts no longer listen to the arrangements of the Nether Ten Temples, and their brains have been washed by the ghost king.

They no longer believe in karmic reincarnation, and they are even unwilling to reincarnate as human beings. Under the leadership of the ghost king, they experience the sense of accomplishment of being a ghost, and wander in the five realms in groups every day, as much as they want.

The ghosts who have broken free from the shackles, they worship the king of ghosts from the bottom of their hearts.

Sealed by the ghost king, all the ghosts have no leader, and they are chased into the sky and into the earth by the Nether Palace.The ghosts with low mana were captured by the Nether Palace, and the ghosts with high mana also died down, but they were always looking for opportunities to enter the system when the Nether Palace was slack, and wake up their most revered ghost king.

The situation was urgent, and Ye Qianluo couldn't afford to think too much, so he hurriedly dialed Sima Zhiyuan's number.

"Sima, something happened to Team Mo!" Ye Qianluo checked the time, it was past two o'clock, and Sima Zhiyuan should be on the TV station by this time.

"What's the matter, Xiao Luo, is there something urgent?" Xu Shi could hear the anxiety in Ye Qianluo's voice, Sima Zhiyuan put down the interview script in his hand, and left the room.

"Boss, he was sucked in by the barrier! The situation is unknown!" Ye Qianluo made a long story short.

He had no choice but to ask Sima Zhiyuan for help. He had not been with Mo Yuanbai for a long time and had never seen such a situation. He was afraid that he would not handle it well and delay Mo Yuanbai's important affairs.

The king of ghosts has no rest, his body is immortal, and he will not die if he dies.

However, Ye Qianluo was afraid that Mo Yuanbai would never be able to get out of this system, and would be trapped here forever.

"There is also an enchantment in broad daylight? Where is it?" Sima Zhiyuan asked after thinking for a moment after hearing this.

"In the third clue provided by He Yuxiao, Ronger Hutong. I will send the location to the group in a while." Ye Qianluo said.

"Okay. I won't record the show for the time being. I'll go back to the team right away and call everyone over. This line will definitely be there. Of course, it will take some time on the way, so keep an eye on it." Sima Zhiyuan took the phone and walked from the TV station Li hurriedly left without saying goodbye, and later he called Wang Ju and asked Wang Ju to explain to the TV station.

Murder is like a battlefield.

What's more, this time they adults are in trouble.

"Watch? Why? My lord...will he be in danger?" Ye Qianluo still pretended to be a newcomer who didn't understand and asked stupidly before revealing his identity.

However, that worry was not fake.

His husband!

If Mo Yuanbai can't come out in this life, when will he see him in the next life?He can't wait!

When his father came back to his senses, why didn't he chop him up?

He just wanted to cook the uncooked rice first, so that his father would have nothing to say!

But, now that the rice is gone, can he be in a hurry?

"Danger is not dangerous. In this way, you stay outside the barrier and don't let anyone or ghosts approach. I will bring the whole team and rush over immediately. That may be the scene of the crime. By the way, I will bring Zhou Dafei together Bring it here, and if necessary, let Zhou Xiaofei sleep for a while." While speaking, Sima Zhiyuan had already arrived at the parking lot of the TV station and reversed the car out.

"Okay." With the command of the second in command of the whole team, Ye Qianluo seemed to grasp the straw.

Come to think of it, this kind of situation should have been encountered before.

If he cares, it will be chaotic.

Sima Zhiyuan was an old man beside Mo Yuanbai, or someone Mo Yuanbai brought in from the real world.

But all this can only be Ye Qianluo's guess.

Because there are many restrictions in the system, many things cannot be said.

For example, Mo Yuanbai had a taboo not to eat meat.

With the support of his teammates, Ye Qianluo felt confident.

But he stared at the closed door of Sun Xiaoyi's house, but he didn't feel relaxed at all.

His teammates are coming, but the journey will take two hours, and they can't come in through the magic gate in the daytime like in the night, not to mention they have to bring the tools of the detective team, and the mortal Zhou Xiaofei.

After Mo Yuanbai's eyes adapted to the light in the barrier, he looked at the barrier.

Inside is an old room with dust everywhere. It seems that the person who made this enchantment is very nostalgic.

The person who wanted to lure him into the game has not yet shown his purpose.

Whether it is an enemy or a friend, it has not yet been known.

He moved his toes a little, and just as he was about to move, he saw a seedling emerge from the mud in the center of the room.

The tender green seedling spread two leaf buds in the air, and then thrived at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a few seconds, it became a big tree that reached the ceiling.

Mo Yuanbai quietly watched the tree grow up, and a bunch of white things formed among the lush leaves, only as big as a palm, and it couldn't be seen that it was a mass of things.

As soon as the thing came out, Mo Yuanbai's chest ached, as if someone was going to cut his flesh out.

He covered his chest with one hand, touched his waist with the other, pulled out the dragon whip and threw it at the thing on the tree.

But the thing on the tree seemed to have eyes. Seeing that the dragon whip's thin tail was about to reach it, it dodged to the side and hung on another branch.

"Jie Jie Jie - can't get me!" The string of things was still trembling, and let out a human laugh, but the laughter was deep and hoarse, like the sound of a broken tape recorder.

"Come out!" Mo Yuanbai missed the blow, and knowing that the thing might not be able to draw it, he withdrew his whip and shouted sharply.

"Ghost King, why worry!" The bunch of things suddenly grew bigger after laughing.

The white mass quickly became something half a man's height.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a string of wind chimes made of white skulls.

The wind chime was hanging on the branch and shaking back and forth, and it seemed that the light and crisp sound of skulls colliding with each other could be heard.

"Uh..." Mo Yuanbai's chest was in burning pain, and he staggered a step while clutching his chest.

"Ghost King, I've offended you! In order for you to come back as soon as possible, the subordinates are helpless..." The voice seemed to come from the bottom of the largest skull.

"Who are you!" The seal on his chest burned like fire, and a mouthful of blood spit out from the corner of Mo Yuanbai's mouth.

"It doesn't matter who I am! Ghost King, you must remember who you are! We are all waiting for you...to return..." Before I could finish my words, I was surrounded by a cloud of black mist.

With a bang, something was broken.

Mo Yuanbai looked back reluctantly, and saw a figure walking out of the barrier with a ghostly thousand-year-old chill.