Cohabitation with the sweet teasing ghost king

After the three-hour lunch break, everyone returned to their original positions and continued the previous meeting.

The three seats diagonally across from Song Yan were filled by newcomers, and there was absolutely no possibility of them being vacant.

Old Daodeying died, so the real Dexing and Lin Ruijin he brought with him naturally didn't dare to stay any longer, not to mention that they had a lot of enmity with Song Yan, and they were scared out of their wits.

The atmosphere of the meeting in the afternoon was obviously different from that in the morning. It was related to Song Yan's previous thunderstorm, and it was also related to the afternoon's topic, Twilight City!

"The old man went through all the classics in the archives and came to two conclusions."

Tang Yun was no longer smiling like he was in the morning, he paced in the aisle with a slightly dignified expression.

"First, Dawn City has a very long history. According to ancient records, it can be traced back as far as 500 years ago..." Then there was a large section of his hanging book bag, citing scriptures, and identifying Dawn City from the lines in ancient books. The presence.

"Secondly, the evil spirits in Twilight City have harassed the world three times, accompanied by natural disasters, causing the loss of life... This old man even thinks that the place where Twilight City was built should be the ancestors to suppress these evil spirits."

The archive room where Tang Yun searched for information is extraordinary, and the evidence of the three times of harassment is quite sufficient.

In addition, there were also some turmoil in the world that was suspected to be related to the evil spirits in Twilight City, but at that time there were strong people who suppressed the world, and they were quickly resolved, so it was not a major problem.

Tang Yun turned around and stood still, looking at Song Yan, he bowed slightly, the respect in his expression was very obvious.

"As for these two points, do you know if City Lord Song agrees?"

The news that Song Yan is the new lord of Twilight City is not a secret among the top ten families, but this is the first time it has been made public in the entire warlock world.

Except for a few of the hundreds of people watching the seats who remained calm, the rest made a little bit of wonder and doubt.

The next moment, all eyes were on Song Yan, either in amazement, doubt, or scrutiny.

Song Yan looked up at Tang Yun calmly, and nodded.

"Mr. Tang's conclusion is not much different from the records in Twilight City. It's just that Twilight City should have a history of more than 600 years ago. It's just that it wasn't called Twilight City a long time ago."

"This is also recorded in the existing data of Twilight City. Whether there is a longer trace is still unknown."

Song Yan's eyes lowered, and he lightly fiddled with Mu Xiu's index finger. What he said next made people shudder for no reason.

"Three times of harassment is nothing more than a problem with the seal, and now... Twilight City is about to be broken."

If there is a problem with the seal of Twilight City, it can cause chaos in the world. If Twilight City ceases to exist, can the current warlock world still protect the entire world?

"City Master Song's alarmist words..."

Mr. Zhou narrowed his eyes. The information he got from Zhou Lu was somewhat different from Song Yan's pessimistic remarks.I'm afraid it wasn't Song Yan who wanted to ask for supplies from other families in the name of Twilight City.

The corners of Song Yan's mouth hooked slightly, revealing a slight sarcasm, "Ling Sun led someone to poke a hole in Twilight City, and Axiu and I worked hard for half a year to make up the hole. I also hope that I am alarmist."

Looking away from Mr. Zhou, he nodded to Tang Yun, and then on a large screen in the conference room, the photos about Twilight City began to play.

Of the nine barriers recorded in ancient books, only the mottled walls of Twilight City remain.No matter how sharp the words are, they are not as touching as the facts declared in the photos.

The collapse of Twilight City is indeed imminent... Song Yan didn't take a big deal, but took over a hot potato as a last resort.

Mu Xiu was very clear about the situation in Twilight City, he didn't look at the photos, he only looked at Song Yan, and later realized that his red ears were red, but it was because of Song Yan's overly intimate "Axiu".

This was the first time Song Yan called him that, and it was the audience who called him that.

Song Yan's eyes swept around and returned to Mu Xiu's body, stayed on Mu Xiu's ear for a while, and then moved away.

"City Master Song, what are your thoughts on rebuilding Twilight City?"

After Tang Yun continued a buzzing discussion in the conference hall, he interrupted loudly again and threw the question to Song Yan, the current City Lord of Twilight City.

"It's late," Song Yan directly denied Tang Yun's suggestion without any hesitation.

"Then we... can only wait for it to break?" Tang Yun's calm expression paused, and he couldn't help asking again.

"From the moment you joined forces to destroy the Yin family, everything is doomed."

The relationship between the Yin family and Mu Xiaocheng is somewhat similar to the relationship between Mu Xiu and the entire Mu family. They are closely related by blood.

Song Yan, who was really calm from the beginning to the end, released another super bomb, which blasted everyone present at the head seat into black and red faces, and the cups and cups were accidentally knocked over one after another.

"Crack!" With a sound, Mr. Zhou's hand slapped heavily on the table, and the entire conference room fell silent.

He stood up, staring at Song Yan fiercely, his dissatisfaction with Song Yan had accumulated to the extreme, and he couldn't bear it.

"Mu Xiu, take good care of your people, this is not a place where yellow-mouthed boys can spout nonsense!"

Mu Xiu, who was named, tilted his head, and stood up slowly. Accompanied by the extremely cold breath when he got up, it enveloped the entire conference hall, "I'm in a good mood, and I will correct some of your mistakes."

"First, I can't control my Lord City Lord. To be precise, I belong to him. Second, my Lord City Lord can say whatever he wants, and you can't control it. Boy!"

The tip of the needle was facing the wheat awning, and the extremely cold aura was facing the strong masculine and sacred aura of the old man last week. In an instant, everyone in the conference hall was in a real sense of "dire straits", and it was difficult to take a breath.

Old Man Zhou called Song Yan a boy, and Mu Xiu's qualifications could also call Old Man Zhou a boy, especially Mu Xiu's sarcastic, arrogant and protective demeanor, which made Old Man Zhou stagnate in anger, took a step back, and fell back to his seat.

Mu Xiu won.

"Quiet your anger, calm your anger, calm down, calm down..." Tang Yun came out again to smooth things over. If this meeting really got into a fight between Mu Xiu and Mr. Zhou, there would be no need to hold the meeting in the next few days, not to mention the critical situation in Twilight City. A verdict.

Mu Xiu turned his gaze to Tang Yun, narrowed his eyes, and gave him another warning.

"If you don't let us speak, don't keep asking, Tang Yun..."

At this moment, Song Yan stretched out his hand and tugged at Mu Xiu's cuff. Mu Xiu, who was originally domineering and seemed to want to vent his anger, immediately looked down at Song Yan. The next moment, he obediently sat back in his seat, and rubbed his head for Song Yan. .

Song Yan only rubbed Mu Xiu twice, and the cold aura covering the entire conference hall disappeared, and the relationship between him and Mu Xiu once again gave everyone a big exclamation point.

After another period of silence, Tang Yun reluctantly allowed the meeting to continue. After that, he didn't dare to ask Song Yan any more, even though he, like most of the people present, was very curious about the "Yin family" that Song Yan mentioned. A hundred claws scratched my heart.

Of course, Tang Yun is more concerned about the relationship between the Yin family and the restoration of Twilight City.

Before Song Yan opened his mouth, he had never found relevant information in his file room, and judging from the reactions of Mr. Zhou and others, what Song Yan said was not meaningless, but... There is an unknown secret hidden.

The meeting that was supposed to end at [-] p.m. was postponed for more than an hour, and a preliminary plan was reached. The top ten aristocratic families would set up a temporary team to enter Twilight City to monitor the seal situation of Twilight City at any time.

At the same time, Tang Yun will summon the masters of the seal pattern in the name of the top ten warlock families, trying to strengthen or repair it before the situation in Twilight City deteriorates further.

The topic of the meeting changed again the next day, and when everyone saw each other again, they seemed to have forgotten the previous conflict together. Mr. Zhou no longer looked at Mu Xiu and Song Yan with eyes that were not eyes, and noses that were not noses.

Tang Yun, on the other hand, remembered his lesson and didn't dare to bother Mu Xiu, who was blatantly catching up on sleep, and Song Yan, who was reading a book while deserting.

On the evening of the third day of the meeting, a bloody red cloud emerged over the southwest city, and then the sky in the capital was completely dark half an hour earlier than usual.

There are visions in the sky, either strange treasures are born, or evil spirits descend.

"problem occurs!"

When Tang Yun came back from the meeting room, his expression sank. He glanced at Song Yan, then at Old Man Zhou and the others.

"In an alleyway in the southwestern city, my people saw hundreds of ghosts gathering to pray to the sky. I am afraid that some big ghost is about to be born." And this is not the first time it has appeared. Recently, people have seen or Encounter ghosts.

"Southwest...which alleyway?" Mr. Zhou glanced at Tang Yun, got up and walked to the window. It was already dark, but he could feel a thrilling aura from the southwest direction.

"That old alley beside Mobei Road..." Tang Yun said accurately that he had received information that that old alley was considered to be the poorest area in the entire capital, with a large number of migrants, and the public security has always been poor compared to other areas.

With a "crash", in the too quiet conference hall, Song Yan's voice of turning the pages of the book was much more pronounced.

The blue veins in Old Man Zhou's temples bulged again, but he didn't dare to attack Mu Xiu and Song Yan. He flicked his sleeves and walked out of the conference hall.

This also means that the unfinished meeting ended early due to the changes in the capital.

Song Yan hadn't finished reading a few pages of the book he borrowed from Tang Yun in the afternoon. When Mu Xiu fell asleep, he was not in a hurry to leave. He pulled the coat on Mu Xiu and continued to look down. The remaining pages.

Turning over the last page, Song Yan put the book away, and in the entire conference hall, except for the people brought by him and Mu Xiu, only Tang Yun was left looking at them helplessly.

"Thank you for your book," Song Yan pushed the book back to Tang Yun, and bowed his head to express his sincere thanks.

"Isn't City Lord Song curious about the situation in the southwest alleyway?" Tang Yun looked away from the book and looked at Song Yan. He leaned back, and under the influence of Song Yan, he also calmed himself down.

"This is the capital city, I wonder if it will be useful?"

Song Yan asked back, what he said was also true. If there were treasures, they would not be able to win over the local snakes in the capital, or the ghosts and ghosts. The Zhou family, which is a resident family in the capital, has an obligation to eliminate them, and there is no need for them to make secret alliances. shot.

"What City Lord Song said is true," Tang Yun was stunned and nodded.

After the first day of the meeting was over, he no longer dared to treat Song Yan as a junior and younger generation. Song Yan's mentality and state of mind were no worse than those old foxes who had lived most of their lives, and his occasional strength was no worse than those old guys. How much are they.

Song Yan turned his head and rubbed Mu Xiu's hair, "Mu Xiu, wake up, let's go back to sleep."

Mu Xiu, who was woken up by rubbing, slowly opened his eyes and narrowed his eyes for a while before he sat down slightly.

"Hey, they're all gone..." Mu Xiu belatedly muttered, turning his head to one side, squinting at Tang Yun who was still lingering and talking to his family Yan Yan.

"Tang Yun thank you Mr. Mu for your kind recommendation back then," Tang Yun got up and bowed to Mu Xiu.

He sees Mu Xiu once every four or ten years, and Mu Xiu's appearance has never changed, but this is really the first time he has seen Mu Xiu's lazy and spoiled appearance, and it is obviously for Song Yan who is next to Mu Xiu Pet out.

Mu Xiu thanked Tang Yun every time he saw each other again, and did not make any statement as before.

Ghosts will change their minds, let alone people.Tang Yun's thank you was somewhat sincere, and Mu Xiu was not sure, nor had he expected it.

Back then, he was willing to help Tang Yun just because it was suitable and nothing else.

Sure enough, Tang Yun did as he expected, in a place like the capital where fish and dragons were mixed together, he thrived, stepping up to his current high position step by step.

Mu Xiu didn't speak, and neither did Song Yan. Tang Yun straightened up, his seriousness dissipated immediately, and continued to talk with a smile, but he recommended the snacks in the capital to Mu Xiu and Song Yan.

However, Mu Xiu is still in the taboo stage, even if he is greedy, Song Yan will not let him eat.

They walked out of the resort, got into the car, and the last batch of foreigners left.

Tang Yun watched at the door. After the car drove away for a long time, his face turned completely cold, and he turned his head to look at the southwest sky.

"Yin's..."

Before Song Yan opened his mouth to mention it, he didn't know what kind of existence the Yin family was in the magician world, and he never wanted to investigate it. Song Yan opened the gap in this news, and it would not be so difficult for him to investigate again.

The panicked appearance of Mr. Zhou and others is enough to verify a lot of information for him.

Under the old town of Mobei Alley in the southwest, there used to be the ancestral land of a single, extremely prosperous Yin family. The accidents that have occurred today, and the occasional anomalies that have occurred in that area over the years, are enough to show that there is a blockade there that makes the entire warlock world The past that everyone fears.

"Ha ha……"

Leaving behind a low laugh of unknown meaning, Tang Yun also left the resort with his people.

Song Yan and Mu Xiu didn't go to join in the excitement of Southwest Mobei Alley, but they were not seen in the car driving back to Mu's house in the suburbs.

Outside of the Zhou family in the capital, in front of a private house of the Wu family, another powerful warlock family, Song Yan Muxiu and Song old man Huang Po watched quietly.

The meeting was over, and it was almost time for them to leave the capital, but before they left, there were still some things to settle.

The old Taoist is dead, but the old ghost who tormented the old man Song for half his life and killed the old man Song's family has not yet been found out.

The Wu family sent the main force to Mobei Alley in the southwest, and Song Yan and the others came to catch ghosts in his private house where ghosts were hidden.

Song Yan used a paper talisman to open the way, and the old man was more violent. He stabbed each living person in the back of the head and fell to the ground.

Entering the living room from the courtyard, a seven or eight-year-old girl looked back. Her eyes were wide open, but she also consciously covered her mouth and did not make a sound.

Song Yan glanced at her, continued to approach her, and then covered her forehead with his palm, pouring in a little soul power.

"You didn't see anything. Before dawn, no matter what happens, you won't wake up. Go."

After Song Yan finished speaking, the terrified girl narrowed her eyes, climbed onto the sofa, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep in less than two seconds.

The little girl's physique is unusual, and she can even be regarded as the top five masters in this house, but after all, she has not grown up, and her soul power is much weaker than that of Song Yan, so she has no power to fight back.

Of course, Song Yan didn't intend to hurt the innocent, and finding out the old ghost and the mastermind behind the old ghost was the purpose of their trip.

A door in the center of the living room opened, and it was a slightly smaller room. Inside was a boy. Song Yan used the same method to hypnotize him to sleep, and another door opened, and there were two twelfth or thirteen-year-old twin boys with exactly the same faces. .

After glancing at Song Yan and Mu Xiu, they backed away slowly, and opened the last door by themselves.

A red lantern appeared first, and then a man in Tsing Yi walked out.

Immediately, Old Man Song's eyes widened. This elegant-looking man in Tsing Yi was the old ghost they were looking for.

The eyes of the old ghost in Tsing Yi calmly slid across Old Man Song's face and fell on Song Yan.

"You destroyed my remnant soul?"

"Yes," Song Yan nodded, and put down his hand that had been holding on to the rattle. He took Mu Xiu a step closer, and sat down on a bench.

"I said I couldn't help myself...do you believe it?"

The old ghost in Tsing Yi was a little surprised at Song Yan's calmness, and then he also sat down and smiled.

"I don't believe it," Song Yan shook his head.

Hearing this, the old ghost in Tsing Yi didn't continue to argue. He looked at Mu Xiu with undisguised amazement, as if he was raring about an extremely perfect treasure.

Then a circle of gray light appeared in the eyes of the old ghost in Tsing Yi, and his eyes fell on Song Yan again, and he asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

"You are human, you will grow old, ten or twenty years will pass, wrinkles will creep up on your cheeks, and your back will no longer be straight, how will you face him at that time?"

Mu Xiu is a ghost king, and also a rare demon king in a thousand years. From his full growth to the present, his appearance has never changed again. He is neither born nor dead, nor old nor perishable.

But Song Yan is not, he is a human being, and as a human being, he is destined to grow old. When that day comes, how will he face Mu Xiu, and how will Mu Xiu face the aging Song Yan?

Mu Xiu narrowed his eyes, but Song Yan subconsciously clenched his eyes.

Before the old ghost in Tsing Yi spoke, Song Yan never considered this question. Of course, before meeting Mu Xiu, he never thought that he would fall in love with a ghost king.

Song Yan turned his head over, took a closer look at Mu Xiu's appearance, and then turned his head to meet the old ghost in Tsing Yi's gaze.

"Mo Xiu will accompany me to grow old, and when I die of old age, I will accompany him."

When Song Yan decided to be with Mu Xiu, he also planned his own destination after death. He would accompany Mu Xiu, Mu Xiu transcended, he followed Chao, and Mu Xiu stayed in the world, so he will stay.

As for his aging face and body, Mu Xiu had already solved it.

During his first trip to the ghost market four years ago, the priceless bowl of soup that Mu Xiu made him drink was the legendary Zhuyan soup that was extremely difficult to make. Therefore, in the past four years, he has not grown taller, and his appearance has also changed. It hasn't changed.

Of course, regarding this point, Song Yan didn't feel the need to explain it too specifically to the old ghost in Tsing Yi.

The old ghost in Tsing Yi seemed unacceptable to Song Yan's answer, but he couldn't refute it with any forceful words.In the eyes of Song Yan and Mu Xiu, he didn't see any wavering or hesitation.

It seems that this is a tacit agreement they had long ago, and it is an agreement that has been implemented all the time.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it..." He could only refute like this.

What does he not believe in?If he doesn't believe that the relationship between Song Yan and Mu Xiu has reached such a deep level, he doesn't believe it.

"Do you know Ash?"

Although Song Yan was asking questions, he was basically sure, and even vaguely touched the root of this old ghost's obsession.

The old ghost in Tsing Yi swayed back, he smiled wryly, "When I was alive, I saw Mr. Mu's real face from afar."

As for Mu Xiu, he probably has no impression of him at all, and his current appearance is not his original appearance, more precisely, his current appearance is that of old man Song's biological elder brother.

"I have... been given up by him."

The old ghost in Tsing Yi lowered his eyes, he seemed to be sighing but not sighing. He did have nostalgia for the human world, a very deep nostalgia, but it was not because of Mu Xiu.

"Who is he?" Song Yan asked again, but the old ghost in Tsing Yi shook his head.

This is the root of his persistent obsession, and there is no possibility of betrayal.

Hearing this, Song Yan didn't ask any more questions. He pulled out a dagger from his ankle and threw it to Old Man Song, "Go, kill him."

The soul body of the old ghost in Tsing Yi is very complicated, like a clumsy and twisted experimental body, behind his elegant and handsome face, he swallowed at least a hundred lives.

He was abandoned not only because Song Yan and the others found him, but also because of his own irreparable flaws.

The old man Song reached out to take the dagger, walked towards the old ghost in Tsing Yi step by step, and then he ruthlessly inserted the dagger from the top of the old ghost in Tsing Yi's head.

"Ho ho..." Old Man Song growled, his eyes turned a little red, because of this old ghost, he has encountered too much, it's time to understand, it's time to revenge!

The old man Song pulled out the dagger again, and then the body of the old ghost in Tsing Yi disintegrated, and countless remnants of souls overflowed from his body, and Song Yan, who had been prepared for a long time, detained him and left him to be rescued at the right time.

As for who is behind the old ghost in Tsing Yi, Song Yan still doesn't know, but he can also get a little glimpse from the old ghost in Tsing Yi's reaction.

That person or ghost had a deep relationship with Mu Xiu, and was secretly coveting Mu Xiu!

A purple-red thunder flashed across the sky of the capital, and fell on a grass field in Mobei Alley in the southwest, opening a big hole, and then a loud "bang", shaking the entire ground of the capital.

This sky thunder did not appear naturally, but was drawn by a family of warlocks who used forbidden techniques.