Cohabitation with the sweet teasing ghost king

Song Yan pulled Mu Xiu to sit down, took out a booklet of array diagrams from his backpack, and looked through it carefully.

Mu Xiu put his arm around Song Yan's waist, and hugged him in his arms. He leaned against the window sill, and Song Yan leaned on him. The posture was the same as in the past when they were reading in Mu's house in the dream.

Song Yan reads books seriously, and Mu Xiu takes people seriously. Soon, they put Han Ying's "knocking on the wrong door" episode to the back of their minds.

At about six o'clock, Song Yan put the big backpack he and Muxiu had sorted out earlier on his back, which contained the food he and Mu Xiu had for about half a month, as well as various utensils that might be used.

As for the accommodation fee of the small hotel room, they paid directly for one month when they stayed in the hotel, and they also left a deposit of 10 days more. The owner of the hotel also promised to help them keep the remaining luggage and collect it from Huang Po and Song Laohan s things.

"Let's go downstairs," Song Yan said, holding Mu Xiu's hand, he turned his head to look at Mu Xiu for a moment, stopped, turned sideways, pulled Mu Xiu's collar, and then continued to lead people out. .

With a smile on his lips, Mu Xiu quickly kissed Song Yan on the cheek before the door opened.

Song Yan didn't look sideways, and continued to open the door. After leaving the room, he didn't let go of Mu Xiu's hand.

Song Yan's perception is naturally inferior to that of Mu Xiu, who is the king of ghosts, but he heard many movements that ordinary people cannot hear. Many people came to the small hotel, not only Han Ying and Zheng Jue they met on the plane.

Coming down from the second floor, before reaching the small hall, I ran into a man with a serious face.

"Ming Jun... who is he?" Zhou Lu asked, frowning slightly.

Clasping his hands and clasping his fingers, the "Xu Mingjun" in his eyes showed a natural protective gesture to the man behind him.And he had never seen the man who was being protected.

A little astonishment flashed in Song Yan's eyes, but it was still not as good as coming out of the room on the first floor, one hundredth, one thousandth of the real Xu Mingjun.

"Brother Zhou, I'm...here..."

Xu Mingjun took another step, and saw Song Yan and Mu Xiu, and then his eyes were fixed on Song Yan's face. 21 years of aristocratic upbringing still couldn't stop him from showing an overly surprised expression.

"You, you... who are you?"

Xu Mingjun asked Song Yan, but he took a step back. He was frightened, and then continued to shake his head.

"Impossible, I never knew I had a twin brother... Neither my parents nor my mother ever told me."

But people are similar, and it is impossible to be so similar. He and Song Yan closed their eyes, ignoring a little difference in temperament, almost looking in the mirror.

But if it was a twin brother, why had the family never mentioned it to him? With the energy of their family, it was impossible to find the lost blood descendants.

When Xu Mingjun looked at Song Yan, Song Yan was also looking at him.

Apart from being surprised to bump into Xu Mingjun here, Song Yan had no other feelings, and his state of mind was extremely peaceful.

He is different from when he was in Qiuyun City 11 years ago, and he is also different from the one Xu Hong met three years ago, because of Mu Xiu and the secret alliance, and also because of the study he has never relaxed on himself in the past three years.

Song Yan withdrew his gaze from Xu Mingjun's face, and looked at Zhou Lu, the obvious leader of the group. He didn't need their speculations, and he told himself, "Song Yan, now the leader of the secret alliance."

The task of assessing the leader of the dark alliance has already been sent back to Tan Guang. Inside the dark alliance, he is the justifiable leader of the leader, and there is no need to hide it from the outside world.

"We still have something to do, nice to meet you."

After saying that, Song Yan held Mu Xiu's hand tightly and continued to go downstairs. Zhou Lu subconsciously took a half step sideways, then frowned heavily, watching Song Yan walk out of the small hotel after pulling Mu Xiu to say hello to the hotel owner. Door.

"The Dark Alliance, it's actually the Dark Alliance..."

Zhou Lu's eyes darkened. There was no harmony between the Zhou family and the Mu family. On the surface, the well water did not interfere with the river water, but in reality it was the needle point against the wheat light. Sooner or later, conflicts would break out between the two forces.

"Who is he……"

Xu Mingjun whispered that he was still obsessed with this question, and the answer from the leader of the dark alliance could not solve his doubts.He wanted to know what relationship Song Yan had with their Xu family, and with him.

"Brother Zhou, do you know anything?" Xu Mingjun subconsciously asked Zhou Lu, the Patriarch of the Zhou family, for help.

Zhou Lu turned his head to look at the shocked Xu Mingjun, and he frowned again, and said coldly, "It's not for you to know about this."

"Is it important what relationship he has with you? You just need to be clear...he is a member of the Mu Clan's secret alliance!"

After Zhou Lu finished speaking, he continued to go upstairs with his hands behind his back. His reaction to Xu Mingjun's inquiry was more like a way of venting his anger at Xu's failure to deal with the aftermath.

After Zhou Lu returned to his room, Xu Mingjun walked quickly to the door of the small hotel, but Song Yan and Mu Xiu were no longer in sight.

Han Ying came in from outside the door and stopped when he passed by Xu Mingjun. He was not as vigilant about Song Yan and Mu Xiu as Zhou Lu. He happened to be outside the door, watching the two turn and disappear.

"He's a warlock. From my point of view, he's not far behind Zhou Shao..."

Han Ying lowered his volume a little. He glanced at Xu Mingjun who was an ordinary person, but he didn't get more information from Xu Mingjun's reaction. Then he shook his head lightly, ignoring Xu Mingjun who still couldn't digest it.

"Warlock..." Xu Mingjun murmured the word, and unconsciously raised his hand and pressed it on the scar on the left side of his abdomen.

If it wasn't for his poor health since he was a child, he should also be able to become a member of the Warlock.

Song Yan and Mu Xiu walked in the street market of Mingyue Town, their moods could not be called complicated, but they couldn't be called relaxed either.The arrival of these people will more or less affect their plans to go to Twilight City.

After turning the corner, they went to the area where they met the ghost in white last night, and they had to go to the Mingyue Cave tonight, so the ghost in white had to lead them the way.

"That person...is Zhou Lu, the sorcerer and genius that Gong Tan mentioned."

Song Yan tilted his head to look at Mu Xiu, still thinking about those people he met more than ten minutes ago, Zhou Lu is the strongest in terms of perception, and the one who needs the most vigilance should be the old man who can't see the strength or weakness.

"In front of Yan Yan, he... a shit genius."

Mu Xiu nodded, and then frowned again. He really didn't like Song Yan thinking about others.

"There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky." His talent is not bad, but it is far from invincible.Mu Xiu is the same, they must not relax their vigilance towards others because of their arrogance.

Song Yan stared at Mu Xiu, who was swearing, but looked away, and could only shake his head helplessly.

"Understood, I don't want to talk about this anymore, let's go to Twilight City first."

He knows that Mu Xiu is not ignorant of these principles, Mu Xiu just likes him and habitually defends and protects him.Looking at Mu Xiu in this way, there is nothing to preach.

"En," Mu Xiu nodded, his expression brightened.

"Hmph, a group of idiots who don't understand what a real treasure is. They don't want it, but I want it."

Mu Xiu whispered, shaking the hand he held tightly with Song Yan, his expression was the kind of joy of picking up a baby.

Song Yan didn't stop Mu Xiu from being happy, he continued walking, and after another 10 minutes, he came to the place where he met the ghost in white yesterday.

Before Song Yan could take a closer look, in the second-floor house next to them, a head was dangling in the shadows, and the white-clothed ghost saw them.

"Hey, you guys came so early, I just woke up."

The ghost in white floated down, and the door behind him opened automatically, as if he wanted to invite Song Yan and Mu Xiu to sit in.

Song Yan threw a whole snack to the ghost in white, "Reward for leading the way."

"Okay," the white-clothed ghost caught it and sniffed it, and immediately smiled. He likes people like Song Yan who are straightforward and neat.

"Are you really going...there?"

The white-clothed ghost turned his head after the first three steps, and couldn't help but become gossiping and curious again.

"Well," Song Yan nodded. There is nothing to hide about this. It is estimated that most of the outsiders who have come to Mingyue Town these years are going to Twilight City.

"Then come back?" The ghost in white asked again.

"Of course," said Mu Xiu. Song Yan's home is no longer in Twilight City, but in Jiucheng. They naturally want to go back to their current and future homes.

"That's it...then you give me ten more snacks, and I can tell you a secret...a big secret!"

As the white-clothed ghost said, he glanced around, and then flew up to confirm the surrounding situation.

Song Yan and Mu Xiu looked at each other, ten dim sums were thrown to the ghost in white one after another.

Regardless of whether the ghost in white is fooling them or not, these ten dim sums are worth giving.

The white-clothed ghost took it, and then leaned closer to Chichigugu for a while. He slapped his chest fiercely, and was shocked again by the big secret he knew.

"If what you say is true, I'll give you another five dollars when I get back."

Song Yan made a promise to the white-clothed ghost, he stopped in his footsteps, and already felt the breath of Mingyue Cave.

The white-clothed ghost also stopped floating. He looked at Song Yan and Mu Xiu. He was extremely depressed. While Song Yan and Mu Xiu responded flatly, he couldn't help but look forward to it, "Then you must come back..."

Song Yan and Mu Xiu didn't reply, they continued to walk towards the gradually revealed rock.

"Forbidden technique... If the information he provided is accurate, this trip is really worth it."

Mu Xiu tilted his head to look at the calm Song Yan, and smiled lightly, probably because his family has a lot of forbidden techniques, which helped him experience Yan Yan's state of mind, but he also depressed the white-clothed ghost who consciously mastered the shocking secret arrive.

"Perhaps they came for that, too."

Song Yan mentioned them not only Zhou Lu's pedestrians, but also many living people who went to live or explore in Twilight City one after another.

As for Li Gui Gui Wang, Twilight City is a real Jedi for them. Even if there are ten forbidden techniques in it, they will not be interested. Besides, most of the forbidden techniques are used to deal with ghosts. Can't learn.

Of course, Mu Xiu is a special case in the King of Ghosts. He has a strong ability to learn and recreate, and there are basically no skills that he can't use.

"A living person, the breath of a living person, smells so good..."

Buzzing ghost voices floated from a distance, accompanied by many moving ghost figures, they feared and longed for the breath of living people.The ghosts' eye circles were red, obviously the effect of staying in Mingyue Cave for a long time.

If time passes, they will be transformed into pure evil spirits by the evil spirit of blood in Mingyue Cave, existing only to devour them.

"There is another person who is dying..."

These ghost spirits who came smelling the smell circled around Song Yan and Mu Xiu. Their eyes swept over Mu Xiu, and most of them finally focused on Song Yan.

They saw many people who came to Mingyue Grotto who were about to die, but living people with vigorous vitality like Song Yan were even rarer.

Song Yan glanced over, the bell on his wrist swayed slightly, and the blocked path was immediately opened up.

Putting the bell away, Song Yan held the ghost-beating whip hanging by his waist in his hand, and turned his head to look at Mu Xiu before continuing to walk.

"I'm not afraid," Mu Xiu couldn't help laughing, these brats were not enough for him to snap a finger, but he still enjoyed the feeling of being protected by Song Yan, it was warm and happy.

With a swipe of the whip, those evil spirits that rushed up were immediately shaken away or scattered, so that none of the slightly sane ghosts and ghosts dared to approach Song Yan and Mu Xiu three steps away.

Once again came to the red-brown land where the bloody stone was dug yesterday, the ghosts who followed stopped, and Song Yan dragged Mu Xiu to continue walking.

After walking ten steps at a time, and then retreating three steps, Song Yan buried a bloody stone dug out yesterday.

Song Yan pulled Mu Xiu back and forth like this, walking around the land, digging soil and burying rocks. After doing this for the seventh time, his eyes lit up, and he held Mu Xiu's hand tightly, and walked towards the moonlight dead tree that had already appeared.

This also means that Song Yan has reached the level of a "master" in the application of the battle map.

Song Yan and Mu Xiu walked in seven steps, and their figures disappeared from the sight of the ghosts. They entered the first floor of the hinterland of Mingyue Cave.

But the ghosts didn't disperse but became more restless, Mingyue Cave came again, and they were still seven alive and strong people.

They were much rougher than Song Yan, no matter whether they were sane or not, as long as they approached a little, they would be beaten to dissipate by the golden utensils, and they went on a rampage. Relying on the compass in Zheng Jue's hand, they quickly approached this reddish-brown land.

Song Yan and Mu Xiu came from the secret alliance, which gave Zhou Lu a lot of sense of crisis. He was worried that what he was looking for would be ahead of Song Yan.

The first floor of the hinterland of Mingyue Grotto is extremely dark. This kind of darkness limits people's perception of the size of the surrounding space, and at the same time magnifies their perception of various emotions.

Song Yan took out a piece of talisman paper from Qianhu's sleeve, a little spiritual power poured in, and a pale yellow light lit up on the talisman paper.

Song Yan let go, and the talisman flew forward by itself.

Song Yan's move should be described as shocking in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the world of warlocks, it can only be described as a trivial skill. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a waste to use such a high-quality talisman for lighting.

But Mu Xiu saw more things. Song Yan's talisman has a great possibility of being recycled again. The energy that the talisman paper lights up does not consume the talisman paper itself, but comes from Song Yan. When necessary, Song Yan can also use it directly. It defends or attacks.

This kind of ability to transfer one's own spiritual power into the talisman paper and establish a certain connection is not something that any warlock can do.

"I remember here... there seems to be a grandma ghost."

Song Yan frowned slightly, the memory of leaving here was too vague and fragmented, but vaguely this was the key to leaving the first floor and entering the second floor.

Song Yan glanced at Mu Xiu, let go of Mu Xiu's hand, and moved the fluttering talisman paper again.

The talisman paper floated back, Song Yan clasped it with both hands, and brought it to the center of his eyebrows. He carefully recalled the feeling at that time, then let go, the talisman paper continued to float up, leading the way.

This time Mu Xiu was really surprised by Song Yan. Song Yan's meditation just now was not a simple witchcraft or Taoism, but derived from the decomposition and application of the seven lost forbidden arts in their family.

After Song Yan thoroughly understood the incomplete "Rain Praying Technique" and "Confused God Technique", he combined their respective psychic parts, so that he had the little technique of sending his own feelings to the talisman paper.

"Just try," Song Yan turned his head to meet Mu Xiu's gaze, and he explained.

Then he clenched Mu Xiu's hand again, and followed the fluttering talisman paper.

After walking on the winding road for a long time, he stopped in front of a wall. Song Yan glanced over, and there was a dry skeleton in the corner. Next to the skeleton was a thin old woman ghost who was almost the same as the skeleton, also known as, Hungry ghost.

Song Yan turned sideways, and Mu Xiu helped him take out three black pastries from the backpack behind him.

Song Yan took it, wrapped it in a black cloth, raised it up to the center of his eyebrows, closed his eyes, and whispered, "Grandma, we are going to Twilight City."

After saying that, Song Yan placed the pastry by Grandma Ghost's hand.

Then he pulled Mu Xiu aside and waited for the grandma ghost to eat the three cakes very slowly.