Cohabitation with the sweet teasing ghost king

"When!!! When..." A bell rang, followed by another one, and this time it stopped at No.11.

When the bell rings again and the twelve strikes fall, it will be the dawn of the next day. On the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month in the old calendar, Song Yan and Mu Xiu's birthdays are also open to the outside world. when weak.

When the bell rang throughout the city, Song Yan and Mu Xiu walked hand in hand from the red carpet at the entrance of the central castle to the tower on the top of the stone castle tunnel, and then walked across the suspension bridge to the altar.

Song Yan let go of Mu Xiu's hand, personally lit the oil lamp and the red candle with the words "Double Happiness" on it, and lit three incense sticks. He bowed to the sky in all directions, raised it above his head, placed it in front of him for a while, and slowly inserted the In the incense burner.

Following Song Yan's actions, the strange movements in the east and west of Twilight City suddenly increased, like howling in the ears, accompanied by violent impact sounds, even the warlocks who had been in Twilight City for a while turned pale and were terribly frightened .

But then there was a "ding bell", the Qingyue ringing sound pierced through these strong movements, and fell into the ears of everyone and ghosts in Twilight City, and their chest discomfort from being shaken by the evil disappeared a little.

On the altar outside the stone castle, Song Yan danced another sacrificial dance for Mu Xiu. It was the requiem dance performed by him when he tried to perform a ceremony that was more effective than Huang Po's standard shortly after they first met.

Song Yan's sacrificial dance has always been wearing the thousands of household clothes made of rags from different families. It is tattered, but during the dance, the colors are colorful and the rags are messy. .

In ancient times, witches and demons were called the same kind, but the demons walked among the mountains and forests, enjoying the leisurely freedom of the world, while witches walked into the secular world, communicating with the heavens, earth, humans and gods, and protecting the peace of one side.

Gradually, the human race forgot the strangeness of the witch race when they entered and exited the mundane world, and the extraordinary beauty that they were called together with the monster race.

Song Yan doesn't wear a ghost mask today, he doesn't wear thousands of household clothes, he wears the red wedding dress ordered by old man Song for him and Mu Xiu on the Internet, and dances the sacrificial dance. His ghost king Muxiu jumped on this stage again.

Requiem, the soul of gods and ghosts in Antiandi.

Mu Xiu looked at it burningly, and in a trance he remembered an ancient picture album he had seen in the Huangquan library, among the silhouettes of a few lines, it was so similar to Song Yan's feeling of dancing at the moment.

That ancient picture book was about the demeanor of an ancient great witch who was recorded when he walked the world. In the past, it seemed like a simple praise, but now it is not so.

Song Yan actually restored the real sacrificial requiem dance in ancient times!

"Oh..." Huang Po's mouth was wide open, she couldn't close it no matter what, and subconsciously wrapped herself tightly.

"What? Is there anything wrong with the city lord praying for a blessing?"

Qiu Wei still had the persistent envy and jealousy toward Mu Xiu in his heart, curled his lips, and became a little contemptuous of Huang Po, who had never seen the world, and it was not like he had never seen Song Yan perform a sacrificial dance in Twilight City.

"No, nothing wrong," Huang Po closed her mouth tightly for a moment, then pulled up her hat, covered half of her face with her hands, leaving only her eyes out, and wandered around incessantly.

No matter what sacrificial dance their family Song Yan dances, it has its own spirit-gathering effect. At such a time and such a place, if Song Yan doesn't do something big, how can she believe it.

Old man Song's eyes became sharper than before. He carefully observed the movement around the altar and its surroundings, and was ready to rush across the suspension bridge at any time to bring Song Yan and Mu Xiu back.

Gradually, Qiuwei and the others also felt that something was wrong. This feeling of something wrong did not come from the altar, but from the sky above the altar, and the portal of another world that became more and more obvious in mid-air, and there was a little suction from the portal to seal it. appears in .

"What, what is this going to do?"

Qiu Wei asked in a daze, stepped back, and held the old man Song again, "Hey!"

"Old Song told you not to run around," Huang Po accurately conveyed the meaning of old man Song, which was also the task that Song Yan had given to old man Song before. No matter what kind of vision appeared, he was not allowed to leave the area he had designated for him.

"The city lord is supposed to complete what he failed to do before he kidnapped the old man."

Honggu, the ghost king in white, and the tenth-floor scholar old ghost king of Mingyue Grotto flew over from Mohu Lake. Not only were there strange phenomena in Twilight City, but even Mingyue Grotto and Mingyue Town were in various turmoil. They had to come to the source of the turmoil to investigate.

Qiu Wei's eyes widened when he heard the words, swallowed back the exclamation that came to his mouth, and closed his mouth tightly. He turned his head back and stared at Song Yan and Mu Xiu again.

What is the old man going to do?At the beginning, he deceived him and a group of warlocks, trying to break the seal of the foreign world!

He thought that Song Yan's plan was at best to use the night travel card to deal with the warlock family at night, to kill those who deserved to be killed, to blackmail those who should be blackmailed, to teach them a lesson, and to drive out those who like to dictate in Twilight City.

Song Yan is still the city lord of Twilight City, no one can do anything about it, he is protected by Song Yan, and he is also the leader of all the ghosts in the west city.

But now Hong Gu said that Song Yan had no such intention at all.

But Qiuwei wandered around in his heart, and what came to his mind was excitement and excitement.

Honggu glanced around, thinking that these ghosts would react a little differently, but saw that they were still paying attention to the altar without saying a word or taking a step back. In terms of winning people's hearts, Song Yan is better than abducting the old man It's more than 01:30.

The sacrificial dance continued, and the alien portal in the sky could be seen getting closer and closer to Twilight City with the naked eye.

At [-]:[-], Yin Wei and her clansman arrived at the altar of the Stone Fort first, her complexion was as pale as a ghost, and the journey was full of hardships and shocks, but the Stone Fort was their only shelter after they walked out of the house Place.

Yin Wei's gaze met Hong Gu's, and Hong Gu covered her mouth and smiled, as if she was laughing at Yin Wei's embarrassment.

Yin Wei snorted coldly, but still led the people towards Hong Gu, stood on the side of Hong Gu and the white-clothed scholar ghost king, and then looked at the side of the altar together.

Because the gathered spiritual power was too dense, thick fog formed around the altar, and it was still possible to see clearly, but somehow it felt a bit far away.

The Yin family arrived as the first batch, followed by the ghost guards of the Stone Fortress of Twilight City who used night cards to protect the original residents of Twilight City and arrived at the Stone Fortress, and finally the foreign warlocks headed by Zhou Lu.

Song Yan's requiem dance also had an effect on the evil things in the night. When these people arrived at the stone castle, although they were frightened and suffered a lot, none of them were swept away and killed.

"What exactly is he going to do?" Zheng Jue's grandfather whispered to Zhou Lu. He was holding a compass, and strands of golden light scattered around him, allowing him to see more clearly than other warlocks in this dark night, but also more confused.

Zhou Lu stared at the altar, not knowing how to answer, Song Yan was probably really crazy, but they had no choice but to follow Song Yan's wishes and come to Stone Fort.

The seal is about to be broken, and if they don't come to Stone Fort, they will be the first batch of martyrs after the seal of the foreign world is broken!

The incense on the altar was about to burn out, Song Yan raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the sky, slowly withdrew his hands, bowed to the four directions, and then walked to Mu Xiu on one side, holding Mu Xiu's hand, and together they Goodbye again.

Standing up slowly, Song Yan tilted his head and said to Mu Xiu, "Let's worship the heaven and the earth."

"Okay," Mu Xiu nodded, he raised Song Yan's hand to his lips, kissed it lightly, and a smile appeared on his face, faint but happy.

Song Yan continued to stare at Mu Xiu's smiling face for a while, and then turned his eyes to the ghost warlocks surrounded by the altar.

"I asked you to come tonight to witness my wedding with Mu Xiu."

After saying that, Song Yan pointed to the sky, "Including you."

A black claw protruding faintly from the door was fixed, unable to enter or retreat.

With Song Yan's strike, many warlocks who had something to say, all wisely chose to swallow their words back, and covered those around them who hadn't figured out what to say.

Why don't you understand!In Twilight City at night, Song Yan is the master of heaven and earth, Song Yan can't even deal with the weird and invisible evil, how dare they act rashly.

Maybe... Maybe Song Yan Muxiu was coaxed to be happy, so they could survive.

Ye Yi escorted an old man out. He was the old ghost king on the tenth floor of Mingyue Cave. He may not be the most powerful, but definitely the oldest. He was the one who presided over Song Yan and Mu Xiu's wedding.

"Worship the four squares of Twilight City!"

The old ghost king stood over the suspension bridge and shouted.

On the two futons, Song Yan and Mu Xiu knelt down, holding each other's hands but not letting go.

They looked at each other and bowed slowly.

"Oh, howl..." There was a faint howl in the sky, and then disappeared after Song Yan and Mu Xiu got up.

"Two salutes to the former master of the heroes of Mu Xiao City!"

Song Yan has no elders, but he and Mu Xiu got married in Twilight City, and the past city lords of Twilight City are considered his elders.

The old ghost king followed the words given by Song Yan before, and shouted again. His voice was extremely penetrating, penetrating the sky, and also piercing through the nine layers of cloudy soil. Following Song Yan Muxiu's bow, the ground trembled slightly. Seems like a response to them.

Song Yan and Mu Xiu got up slowly, and the slightly trembling ground immediately returned to calm.

They let go of each other's hands, each stepped sideways to the side of the futon, knelt down and worshiped again.

"Successful prayer!"

The old ghost king fell on tiptoe as he shouted. He took a step back and wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

Following Song Yan Muxiu's salutation, the yin spirit condensed around them swayed again, and everyone was forced to take a step back, feeling better again in a trance.

Over there, Song Yan and Mu Xiu half got up, then held each other's hands, and got up together.

Song Yan pulled out a red string from his sleeve, took Mu Xiu's hand, tied it tightly on Mu Xiu's ring finger, and then wrapped the other end around his left ring finger as well.

Then the red string disappeared, but a circle of dark red patterns remained on their ring fingers.

Song Yan specially improved and blessed the deed rope, which is more effective and looks better.

"It's beautiful," Mu Xiu looked at Song Yan for a while, then his eyes fell on Song Yan's face. He gently lifted Song Yan's chin, and kissed Song Yan's lips, "Yan Yan is the most beautiful."

Song Yan raised his face, allowing Mu Xiu to kiss and intimacy, his gaze was always as gentle as water, as happy as Mu Xiu.

From now on, he and Mu Xiu lived together in the same quilt and died in the same coffin, life after life, life and death are inseparable.

"Howl!" The most impatient thing was the alien evil creature in the sky that was pinned down by Song Yan. Its outstretched claws were pressed down again with its howl, and it pressed towards the altar of the stone castle. The eyes of the pair hidden in the dark were full Evil thoughts and evil intentions.

Pressing down with one claw, the entire altar was annihilated in pieces of dust, and a large pit was corroded.

"Howling!" It raised its head and howled, extremely excited.

"It's over, the seal is broken, broken!"

"Run away..."

The people and ghosts around the altar screamed and fled in all directions.The only ones who didn't move were Qiuwei Yeyi and his group.

They were still staring at the strange beast and the sky. It was absolutely impossible for Song Yan and Mu Xiu to be wiped out with a single paw, but it was also a fact that the seal of the foreign world was broken, and it was Song Yan's efforts to facilitate it.

"Yes, there!" Sunan pointed at the head of the strange beast.

Song Yan and Mu Xiu stood there intact, and Song Yan put one hand into the top of the alien beast's head, as if digging something inside, while Mu Xiu held up an umbrella to block him and Song Yan from the impact of the alien world. All kinds of breath come.

"I found it," Song Yan whispered, and with a ruthless pull from the inside, he pulled out a soul body from the body of the strange beast, and sealed it into a porcelain bottle before he could see it clearly.

The figures of Song Yan and Mu Xiu disappeared, only a red umbrella flashed faintly in the night, appeared and jumped from time to time, but it also indicated that they were safe and sound.

Huang Po and the others were vigilant, but they didn't know why. Only Sunan knelt on his knees, looking excited and patient.

Suddenly, a porcelain bottle was thrown in the direction of Sunan, and Sunan caught it with a leap, and hugged her tightly.

"Yin Fang, Yin Fang, is that you, Yin Fang..."

Both Yin Wei and Hong Gu showed shock on their faces, and said at the same time, "Oh my God!"

These evil beings who have been causing troubles in the dark night of Twilight City all the year round are actually the souls of the people of the Yin family after death?

"Impossible!" Yin Wei immediately denied, their Yin clan almost wiped out their clan in order to protect the seal of Twilight City, how could they become the scourge of Twilight City after death!

On the other side, Zhou Lu and other warlocks were also caught off guard by this change. They came late and were pushed on the periphery, and they still had to be the first to face these evil things.

"Song Yan, come out! You haven't closed the seal yet, do you want everyone to be buried with you?"

"Song City Lord, if you have something to say, speak it out, it's about the common people in the world, so don't be angry!"

Song Yan and Mu Xiu's red clothes were particularly conspicuous in the night. They appeared on top of a strange beast again, but instead of facing them, they shot several yellow talismans towards the sky.

"break!"

As soon as his words fell, the alien portal in the sky was completely broken open, and the walls and houses of Twilight City continued to collapse. The evil things of the endless wasteland continued to press down on Twilight City like billowing black clouds, trying to swallow everything.

"Enter...into the stone castle!" An old man from a family of warlocks shouted, and as the city wall broke down, only the stone castle remained safe in Twilight City. Before he had to speak, the original residents of Dongxi City had already flocked into the stone castle went.

Song Yan dragged Mu Xiu and finally flew to the gate tower at the south tunnel entrance of the Stone Fort. After returning with them, all four gates of the Stone Fort were closed.

"Song Yan! You are crazy!"

Zhou Lu took a step forward and stared at Song Yan, shocked and angry, but still couldn't believe that this was Song Yan's plan.

"It's not too much for you to take revenge on us, but the seal is broken, and the outsiders... are always innocent!"

Song Yan pulled Mu Xiu straight to Yin Wei and Hong Gu, completely ignoring Zhou Lu and others' questioning, he took off the black cloth bag on his waist, took out a porcelain bottle from inside, and handed it to the ghost king in white on the third floor of Mingyue Cave .

"What I promised you will be done."

"Yes, the kid will keep his promise," the ghost king in white knelt and took it, his hands trembling slightly.

Song Yan nodded slightly, looked at Sunan at the edge of the crowd, and said, "Follow."

"Yes," Sunan nervously carried the porcelain vase, followed Song Yan and Mu Xiu into the room.

Zhou Lu and others, who were repeatedly ignored, wanted to follow up, but were blocked by Qiu Wei's leaders.

In the hall, Song Yan and Mu Xiu sat down, Sunan overturned the porcelain vase, and a soul body lay in front of Sunan, with green clothes and brocade robes, black hair like forging, and a little red mark between the eyebrows, which was the soul of Yin Fang.

Sunan hugged him carefully, and looked at Song Yan.

Before Song Yan and Mu Xiu came back, he tried many ways to wake up Yin Fang, but Yin Fang didn't give him any response.

"Patriarch Yin should wake up."

Song Yan opened his mouth and reminded Yin Fang that there was no need to escape any longer. The explanation he owed Sunan should be resolved by himself, and the situation he set up should also be dealt with by himself.

Not long after Song Yan finished speaking, Yin Fang in Sunan's arms slowly opened his eyes, waking up from a big dream, and it took him a long time to see the focus in his eyes, and then he could see clearly the pale-faced Sunan, who didn't know whether he was happy or angry.

But his eyes only slid over Sunan's face, and then looked at Song Yan.

"The seal has been broken, Mingyue Cave has collapsed, Mingyue Town is about to collapse, and the blood of the top ten warlock families are all gathered in Twilight City. Is Patriarch Yin satisfied?"

Yin Fang, who was supported by Sunan to stand up, slowly shook his head, "The seal is not completely broken until the stone castle is broken."

After he finished his words, the mark of the city lord between Song Yan's brows slowly emerged. If the mark of the city lord is there, Song Yan is not dead, and the city of Twilight is not really broken.

Yin Fang's meaning was obvious, Sunan was startled, but Mu Xiu was furious. He waved his hand over, and Sunan and Yin Fang retreated three steps in a row, half kneeling on the ground again.

"Yan Yan said it was broken, it was broken! What are you!"

In terms of origin, Yin Fang is not much older than Mu Xiu. Even judging from the seniority of Yin Fang's family when he was alive, Mu Xiu and Yin Fang are considered to be of the same generation, but Yin Fang died in this world, and Mu Xiu was sealed into modern times.

Song Yan patted Mu Xiu's hand, comforted him for a while, then turned his head to look at Yin Fang.

"Watch," the mark between Song Yan's eyebrows immediately shattered, and the four tunnel towers of the Stone Fortress were annihilated with the disappearance of the mark, and now the Stone Fortress is completely broken.

"You..." Yin Fang looked at Song Yan with a little surprise, but he wasn't particularly surprised.

"I'm not from the Yin family, so I don't want to have such a bloodline," Song Yan said, and then put a little bit between his eyebrows, and his slightly turbulent soul immediately calmed down, and it didn't hinder him in any way to withdraw the Yin family's divine blood.

"Okay, okay..." Yin Fang's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he said hello several times. He didn't know whether it was joy or anger, and the last trace of emotion on his face disappeared. To Song Yan.

Song Yan grabbed it and crushed it immediately, his eyes reflected a little, and he nodded.

Yin Fang took one more look at Song Yan and Mu Xiu, and asked Sunan to help him out of the hall.

They walked out, Huang Po and old man Song came in immediately, they were also at a loss at the moment.

"If the seal is not broken now, it will be broken in two or three months, so it's better for me to set the date myself."

Song Yan motioned them to sit down and began to explain that he had nothing to hide from them.

"As for the Yin family, they are indeed demigods. If the gods don't go to hell and don't enter reincarnation, it's not completely wrong."

But it's not that their souls are scattered, but that after they die, they still have their own mission, or an inescapable fate.

Generation after generation, the ghosts of the gods and demigods fled into Twilight City and continued to suppress evil spirits from other worlds until they were completely dispersed.

Not only the Yin family, but all the protoss and demi-protoss in the past and even now are like this. They have extraordinary power and talent, but they also shoulder the fate of confronting the demons. This is an honor and a tribulation.

But such a demigod has been repeatedly coveted and calculated by ordinary warlock families. Yin Fang is different from other Yin family heads. He does not recognize such a bleak ending. He wants to destroy and drag all the families into trouble.

According to the records in the library, at the beginning of the night Yinling's operation in Twilight City, it was to catch the evil spirits that slipped through the net, not the evil spirits themselves. Maybe the blood of the Yin family was too withered, or something else, and the Yin spirits were completely reduced to evil spirits. kind of.

"So, what is he going to do now?"

Huang Po asked, somewhat guessing in her heart, but it was still not as clear as Song Yan told her directly.

"If you don't break it, you can't stand it, reshape the seal, and rebuild Twilight City."

Song Yan's eyes were still faint, and outside the portal where his gaze fell, the hearts and minds of those warlocks were dug out one after another. How the Twilight City was built on the bones of the demigods, and now how to rebuild it with the flesh and blood of these warlocks .

Their blood is connected to the families of warlocks outside. From now on, after death, the souls of these families of warlocks will no longer be in the ghost world of Huangquan, but in this foreign land. The demigods have been carrying it for so many years.

"I see," Huang Po nodded lightly, with emotion in her expression.

However, Mu Xiu didn't have the sudden look like Huang Po. Song Yan understood the behavior of the people of the Yin family, but why did Song Yan help them so hard? The deal between Song Yan and Yin Fang is the key .

Song Yan tilted his head to glance at Mu Xiu, and knew that he was thinking and bewildered, before he opened his mouth, it was Mu Xiu who felt guilty first.

"I don't believe you, I'm just afraid that you will let those old ghosts use their calculations."

Yin Fang can even deceive and take advantage of Sunan who treats him with sincerity, let alone Song Yan.

Part of Sunan's memory was sealed, but he did not forget the mission Yin Fang left him. Contacting Sunan's actions in the ghost market over the years, most of them were doing things for the descendants of the Yin family, devoting all his heart and soul.

But up to now, Yin Fang didn't even give Sunan a decent explanation, which is really too much.

"I know," Song Yan said as he raised one hand and dropped it to Mu Xiu's side face, he approached slowly and kissed the corner of Mu Xiu's mouth, "I never believed them."

Except for Mu Xiu, Huang Po, and Old Man Song, he never believed in anyone's or ghost's promises.So who is plotting who, until the end, it is hard to tell.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The bell rang three times in a row, and it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Song Yan and Mu Xiu walked out of the hall hand in hand, Huang Po and old man Song followed behind, the safe area of ​​Stone Fort has been limited to the central castle and the surrounding area of ​​Mohu Lake.

Yin Fang led his clansmen to continue to force the hearts and minds of the living warlocks, solidifying the new seal little by little. When Song Yan Muxiu walked out, he didn't take a second look at them.

"Song Yan, you are insane!"

"Song Yan, you devil, devil!"

Various voices of abuse came from the mouths of the warlocks who resisted reluctantly. In the eyes of these people, Yin Fang's murder was all ordered by Song Yan, and it was all Song Yan's revenge against them.

There were only a dozen or so people left around Zhou Lu, and he was struggling to support himself with powerful ghost weapons. He only stared at Song Yan's back, then withdrew his eyes and continued to resist the evil creatures of the night and the sneak attacks of Yin Fang's tribe.

But Mu Xiu, who was walking forward, stopped, turned around, disappeared, and returned to Song Yan's side in less than two seconds, only with two more ghost weapons and a broken compass in his hand. , a brass lock.

These two ghost artifacts are not ordinary, there is a little holy breath remaining, and they were also sacred objects in the long past, but they have been handed down to this day, and they have been destroyed so badly that there are no remnants of the sacred artifacts left, but even so, they are beyond ordinary ghosts. device.

Mu Xiu handed them to Song Yan, with a smile on his face, "Yan Yan, see if you like it?"

Song Yan stretched out his hand to take it, and the holy breath of the compass and copper lock immediately poured into his body without stopping it. Immediately, the compass shattered, the copper lock broke, and became a waste product.

This looks like Song Yan doesn't like it, so it ruins them!

"Ah! Ah!"

Two screams, heartache, the old man of Yancheng Zheng and an old Taoist were about to bleed, but only saw the back of Song Yan and Mu Xiu.

"Let's keep up, keep up!"

Zhou Lu roared loudly, and took the lead to follow Song Yan. If he stayed here, he would only die. Perhaps following Song Yan, he still had a chance.

Not only did they keep up, but other sparse warlocks also chose to keep up.

On the other side of the ink lake, the ghost king in white was rowing a bone boat, and Ye Yi and Qiu Wei were leading the people to send the original residents of Twilight City to leave in line.

When they saw Song Yan and Mu Xiu approaching, they bowed, "City Master, this is the last batch."

Song Yan nodded slightly, then raised his hand to wipe Qiu Wei's eyebrows, the contract between him and Qiu Wei was broken, "You guys go too."

This is the deal he made with the ghost king in white. He sent back the soul of the ghost king's beloved, and the ghost king in white took the boat to send the ghost away for him.

Twilight City will be destroyed soon, so it is not difficult for Song Yan to open a passage for these ghosts in such Twilight City.

Song Yan turned to look at Huang Po and Old Man Song, and demanded in a serious tone, "You too."

"Remember, no matter what you hear or see, don't look back."

Huang Po and Old Man Song hesitated. Qiu Wei, who had been longing to get out since he came in, was already standing by the ink lake. He looked back at Mu Xiu and grinned.

"Old Mu, if you have the opportunity to bring your family to the ghost market, we won't go home until we're drunk."

Mu Xiu narrowed his eyes, and before Qiu Wei left, he had to dig into his dark history with Song Yan, fearing that the kick he kicked that day didn't teach Qiu Wei enough, "Get out, don't let me kick you. "

Qiu Wei shrugged when he heard the words, and seeing that Mu Xiuzhen wanted to lift his feet, he immediately jumped onto the bone boat.

Ye Yi bowed deeply to Song Yan, followed Qiu Wei, and arrived at the bone boat.

Huang Po and Old Man Song looked at each other, and they also nodded.

Huang Po stepped on the bone boat with one foot, then turned her head and asked Song Yan, "Then... when will you return to Jiucheng?"

Song Yan didn't respond to Huang Po's words, Huang Po waited for a while, and could only follow old man Song, stepping on the bone boat, Tingting and Chen Hui also appeared in the pottery pot she carried in her pocket. Yan and Mu Xiu kept waving.

"Brother Yan Yan, brother Mu Xiu, we are waiting for you to go home."

Song Yan smiled lightly at them, still neither nodding nor shaking his head.

Turning around slowly, Song Yan looked at Zhou Lu and the others, his eyes gliding over Xu Mingjun, who was wrapped in a black scarf, and then looked back.

"Except for you, all others, whether dead or alive, have been sent out..."

Therefore, those warlocks who had their heart and soul taken away and disappeared after falling to the ground did not die, but were dragged away by Song Yan's ghost soldiers and sent away.

Now it's their turn...

"However, I advise you to follow the rules..."

rule?What rules?Only by saving your heart and soul can you walk out of Twilight City.

Zhou Lu and the others naturally didn't believe Song Yan's words, but after several experiments, they found that this was the case. They would not go to the bone boat without leaving some blood in Twilight City.

Yin Fang, Yin Wei, and the others also gathered around the Mohu Lake. Some wise warlocks gave their blood, and they were willing to let them go if they left their breath.

Zhou Lu stared at these ghosts, regretting the past, when he knew that Song Yan and Mu Xiu were coming to Twilight City, he should have evacuated as soon as possible, instead of delaying until now and becoming a fish on someone else's chopping board.

Of course, what he regretted the most was that he offended Song Yan and Mu Xiu so badly when he was in the capital.

"We're leaving, what about you?"

Zhou Lu clutched his chest, his face was pale, he looked at Song Yan, let go of all pride and prejudice, he found that he didn't actually hate Song Yan, even at this moment, he couldn't hate Song Yan for no reason, and was even worried he.

"Then... what about the seal here?"

Song Yan didn't even answer Huang Po's question, let alone him.

"You get out of the tunnel alive first, and then think about such a problem."

Zhou Lu continued to stare at Song Yan. He turned and walked towards the bone boat, followed by Xu Mingjun, but he walked in, but Xu Mingjun couldn't get on the bone boat. The two-step distance could never be crossed.

He is not a human being, but he is not a ghost either. The spirit patterns carved on the bone boat completely reject him.

Even his heart and soul, people in the Yin family disdain to ask for it.

"Song Yan, I have done everything I promised you."

Yin Fang spoke, his expression was much better than when he first appeared, his soul and body were solidified, and he looked like a living person in the dark night.

"No, there's me, I haven't left yet, I don't want to die here, I don't want to..."

Xu Mingjun fell to his knees at Song Yan's feet, and he begged, "I am also of Yin blood, I am your brother, I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

However, he didn't even touch the corner of Song Yan's clothes, so he was slapped away by Mu Xiu's sleeve.

He really wanted to take revenge on Song Yan at a critical moment, and it would be best to make Song Yan irreversible, but in the current situation, Song Yan made it clear that he would stay and wait to die. He didn't want to die, so he couldn't care about revenge.

Yin Fang also made a move, two different forces directly fanned Xu Mingjun out of the black night, and a black tongue swept Xu Mingjun away.

"The blood of the demigod is so defiled, damn it!"

Following Yin Fang's words, Su Nan's fingertips beside him trembled, his eyes lowered, as if he was confused or in pain.

"This seal is short of the last blood..."

Yin Fang whispered, stabbing Song Yan and Mu Xiu with a dagger, Song Yan stepped forward, blocking Mu Xiu's body, the dagger was not his blood, but the pure Mu Xiu's blood on Mu Xiu's body.

The Mu family is not a demigod, but it is also a kind of ancient bloodline, which is extremely effective in sealing, and even Mu Xiu was sealed when he was a child, and he also secretly contributed to it. His purpose is to preserve this purest bloodline for use in the present world .

"It's not that I don't give it, it's that I don't."

Song Yan said, smiling slightly ironically, "Just today, Axiu used the soul cleansing seal and soul suppressing bell left by you to control him, and removed Mu's blood. He is now a rootless man just like me. soul."

The bone boat that Xu Mingjun couldn't get on, he and Mu Xiu actually couldn't get on either.

"How could it be!" Yin Fang couldn't believe it, his face was gloomy for a long time, "Mulian! Even you plot against me!"

Mu Lian, Mu Xiu's biological father, the strongest patriarch of the Mu clan who insisted on keeping Soul Soul Bell with him.Maybe it's a calculation, maybe it's karma, karma.

"Yin Wei, the bone boat hasn't left yet, you still have a chance."

Song Yan ignored Yin Fang's disbelief, he looked at Yin Wei and her clansmen, and finally reminded her.

Yin Wei's eyes fluttered slightly, and after a while, she shook her head, "My Yin clan is just waiting for today, I won't leave."

"It's up to you," Song Yan is not used to forcing anyone, Yin Wei still refuses to listen to persuasion, and there is nothing he can do.

"Ah Xiu doesn't have one, so use mine."

After Song Yan finished speaking, he pointed at his eyebrows, and a ball of silvery divine blood immediately floated to the seal in the air, making up the last touch.

The purest blood of Yin's Supreme Treasure Body is enough to match Mu's original blood.And he had peeled off Yin Fang's face before, but he didn't discard it. He just figured it out and waited to use it.

A relieved smile appeared on Yin Fang's face, and he went crazy again, "It's done, it's done, it's opened, hahaha..."

"You are not Yin Fang..."

Sunan inserted a golden sword into the heart of Yin Fang's soul body. At the moment of pulling it out, he wanted to insert it into his own heart again, but Yin Fang grabbed it, "A'nan...don't need to do this."

Yin Fang's black hair turned white in an instant, he gently hugged Sunan, and comforted him on his back, "It's okay, it's okay..."

Afterwards, the evil black clouds from all around flooded the central castle and garden in an instant, Yin Fang and Sunan disappeared, Yin Wei and others who also had dark lines looming between their eyebrows disappeared, Song Yan and Mu Xiu were also submerged together.

The ghost king in white stared at the shore of the lake where the light was no longer there, and rowed the bone boat away little by little.

The others kept Song Yan's warning in mind and could not turn back, even with inexplicable tears streaming down their faces.

At the moment when the evil black cloud came, Song Yan hugged Mu Xiu sideways, and a golden light overflowed from his chest, wrapping him and Mu Xiu, he whispered, "Don't be afraid, we will be fine."

Mu Xiu hugged them back, and the six-winged butterfly on his shoulders flew up, and the three pairs of wings grew bigger in an instant, and continued to wrap around them.

The strange beast in the black cloud was photographed with a palm, and the seal that Yin Fang had painted for nearly four hours was instantly shattered, but the red blood stains dissipated, but golden light patterns emerged, and along with the blood-stained soil, Minghua broke through the ground .

The golden light formations are constantly sorted and reorganized in the twisting underworld flowers, and the gap that was originally opened disappeared in an instant.

Yin Fang succeeded, and Song Yan also succeeded.

"Roar..." The roar came from the depths of the darkness, full of unwillingness and anger.

On the top of the dead tree connected to the tenth floor of the Mingyue Cave outside the city of Twilight, at some point, drops of crystal blood poured down, and the dead tree bloomed in spring, sprouting branches, curling and winding upwards.

The sent out humans and ghosts all gathered outside the Mingyue Cave, watching the old dead tree roll up, as if it would grow into the moonlight.

Then the bone boat sent the last group of people out, and the branches of the old tree, which were as clear as moonlight, shattered and collapsed along with the ten floors of Mingyue Cave, sinking to the bottom and annihilated.

In the silence, "tick!" It was especially obvious that it seemed that a stone or a fruit seed fell into the lake water and disappeared at the bottom.

The night curtain on the top of Mingyue Town was also torn apart suddenly, a ray of red light loomed in the sky, and it was almost dawn.

"Spiritual power, spiritual power is gone..."

"No, the spirit power of the ghost weapon is gone..."

Those who survived found that their talent as a warlock had been deprived, no doubt about it as ordinary people, and the ghost weapons they brought out were completely reduced to waste products.

Not only them, but all the clansmen who were connected to them by blood in the distance also lost their special talents at this moment.

Qiuwei floated up halfway, and with him, there were many ghost kings and old ghosts who came out of the city of Xiaoxiao, and the direction they floated was the ghost gate that was about to close in the sky.

At their feet is a Ming flower petal engraved with the complete "Crossing the Dead Sutra". The golden energy flowing under the Ming petals comes from the endless merits of Heihe in Twilight City. This is the road to salvation that Song Yan sent them.

"Ye Yi, don't forget to bring me some wine for the holidays."

Qiu Wei yelled, but found that Ye Yi and the others couldn't see him at all. Worried that the ghost world might not have alcohol, he successfully stepped into the gate of the ghost world, and he was just saved.

On the outskirts of Jiucheng, the jars in the garden of Song Yan's family also glowed with spiritual light, and those lonely ghosts who still stayed at home also flew into the gate of ghosts in a daze.

Huang Po seemed to feel something, and raised her hands slightly, and the girl ghost Tingting and the young ghost Chen Hui were also saying goodbye to them.

But it was Mu Xiu who reached the ghost realm of the underworld first. He held a seed in his left hand and a golden cocoon in his arms. He kissed it lightly and held it like a treasure.

Qiu Wei saw Mu Xiu from afar and immediately followed him.