I, the ghost hunter, chase my wife thousands of miles away! [Rebirth]

Shao Mobai could hear the insinuation in his words, and was not angry, Duan Wuji would not be too much to kill him now for those foolish things he did in the past.

"If I escape this disaster, I will take you back and treat you well."

Duan Wuji remained unmoved, turned around to look at him, and said slowly:

"Before you speak, it's better for you to weigh yourself. You are a decent family, and I am a crooked one. Now that you have an affair with my sect in the world, if you say this, I'm afraid it will trigger another bloody storm. Besides... ...."

He paused, rolled his throat, and said:

"Not everyone wants to go to your desert castle."

The last sentence was like a sharp thorn, piercing Shao Mengbai's heart head-on with blood.He lowered his eyes, staring at a nail on the ground in a daze, and after a long, long time, he explained the reason for his remorse:

"Lanzhi is dead..."

Duan Wuji hated the name, "What does this have to do with me?"

Shao Mubai continued: "Before he died, he confessed to me that he was not the one who saved me in Weirong Snow Mountain..." He raised his eyes and stared blankly at the person in front of him, with the light of hope flashing in his eyes , "It's you, right?"

Duan Wuji's mouth twitched for a long time, "No."

In the past, he must have nodded 1 times, hoping that Shao Mengbai would believe it.But after explaining it three times, he never mentioned it again.

For the first time, it was the anticipation of wondering how the other party would react.

The second time, it was a grievance between unwillingness and complaints.

The third time, give up.

The light in Shao MObai's eyes dimmed instantly, "Wu Ting, you were not like this before."

Although he was cold in the past, he never said anything harsh to Shao Zhengbai.

"No way?" Duan Wuji finally raised his eyes to look at him, with no concern, no pity, only hatred, "Don't you know why Duan Wuji died?"

Shao Mobai lowered his eyes in embarrassment, "Yes, I did it..."

Duan Wuji gritted his molars and did not speak.

After a while, Shao Mobai raised his head, "Although you don't believe what I say now, I will live on, for you, I will live on. I will use the rest of my life to prove how important you are to me."

Duan Wuji stopped five steps away, put his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, "Let's talk about it if you survive."

He buckled the wheel with his left hand and was about to leave, but Yi Zhu hurriedly broke into the door.

"Master, they are attacking the mountain!"

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On the snowy ground, several figures staggered and fled, causing heavy casualties.What made people even more desperate was that when they reached the depths of the mountains, the mountains were covered by heavy snow and there was no way to go.

The last congregation also fell down, and Duan Wuji's wheelchair stopped suddenly - the road ahead was long, and the snow was three feet thick, and his wheelchair definitely couldn't get in.

They fled all night, and more than half of the congregation around them were killed or injured. Even if they didn't die, none of them could survive the running around under serious injuries.

Shao Mobai covered the wound with one hand, clasped the back of the wheelchair with the other, and coughed against the biting cold wind, "Hand me over, and they will let you go."

Duan Wuji sneered, "Do you think I care about this life? Shao Mobai, after all these years, you still don't understand. Which one is more important, life or death?"

Shao Mubai raised his voice: "I have already hurt you so much in my life, how can I hurt you again before I die!"

Duan Wuji turned around without looking at him, calmly wiped away the spit blood from his lips, and said again:

"What you think is up to you, and how to do it is up to me. What am I doing, when will it be your turn to judge?"

He pointed to the road blocked by heavy snow, "You go all the way up, there is a secret passage on the top of the mountain, press the door closing mechanism, they can't catch up with you."

Shao Mobai looked at him without moving, "What about you?"

Duan Wuji buckled the armrest of the wheelchair, his fingertips turned white, "I have another way."

It's not that he won't leave, but he can't.

The snow was three feet deep, how could he, a cripple who was only relying on a wheelchair, get up there?

Going forward, Shao Mobai would not care about him, but Duan Wuji was covered in bruises and wanted to save him, how could he just leave?

"Another way... is to stay here and resist those sects to help me delay time?"

The feeling of being exposed is very uncomfortable, Duan Wuji raised his head and gave him a gouging look, "What I, Duan Wuji, has nothing to do with you—ah! What are you doing!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was picked up by Shao Mobai.

"What you think is up to you, and how you do it is up to me." Shao Mobai returned the words to him intact, and said, "Wuji, this time, I won't abandon you."

Because of this violent action, the wound on Shao Zhengbai's chest tore a new piece of flesh.The blood drenched the clothes and dried on the surface of the clothes, like peonies in the snow.

Both of them were seriously injured, and blood flowed all the way as they walked.The snow accumulated up to his thighs, and Shao Mobai was struggling to open a path in the snow.Later, the blood was frozen, and there was no scarlet on the road, only two figures were left together, slowly moving towards the top of the mountain.

He was almost unconscious, and every time he took a breath, the cold wind almost pierced his lungs.But the hand around Duan Wuji never let go.

"Pfft!"

His foot became unsteady, and the two of them fell down. Shao Mobai vomited a mouthful of blood, and without wiping it, he picked him up again and moved up the mountain step by step.

There was pain in Duan Wuji's eyes, and he turned his eyes away, not looking at the blood on his body, "Do you think I will forgive you like this?"

Shao Mobai walked with difficulty, and made a "chichi" sound when he stepped on the snow, his eyes were fixed on the boulder on the top of the mountain.

murmured in his mouth:

"Wuji, we will live on, live on together."

"I love you... I've lived so long to understand, I love you."

"We...will live together...I will treat you well..."

Duan Wuji didn't say anything else, only clenched the cloth on Shao Mobai's shoulders, his knuckles were as white as bones.

After reaching the top of the mountain, Shao Mobai found a cave, and a half-foot-thick bronze door hung above the entrance, which should be the "door seal" that Duan Wuji said.

At the same time, people from the various sects of the martial arts also chased after him, within two hundred steps.

"Let me down... You go into the hole to find the mechanism, it's faster than holding me..."

Shao Mobai nodded, put him at the entrance of the cave, and ran into the cave in a hurry.Due to the aggravation of the injury, he almost half walked and half crawled.

He didn't see it, when he ran into the cave, Duan Wuji finally raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were no longer cold, just reluctant.

"Wuji, where is the agency? I couldn't find it."

Shao Mobai groped on the smooth stone wall for a long time, but still found nothing. When he was about to ask, he heard a loud "boom", and the cave was completely dark, and he couldn't see anything.

There was a "buzz" in my mind, and I subconsciously looked towards the entrance of the cave, only to see that the high-hanging bronze door fell down at some point, sealing the entrance of the cave tightly.

My heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden, "Wuji! What are you doing!"

He hurriedly beat on the bronze door, there was a loud bang, but the door didn't move at all.

Shao Zhengbai suddenly realized, "There is no mechanism inside!"

This is the secret way of the Pingjiao. In the whole world, only the leader of the Pingjiao knows this way.The mechanism is not inside the cave, but at the entrance of the cave, just right where Duan Wuji asked Shao Mobai to let him down.

"Open the door! Duan Wuji, open the door!"

Shao Mobai kept beating and shouting, but Duan Wuji remained unmoved - from the very beginning, he had planned everything.

He was so angry that he spoke slowly:

"Shao Mobai, you are still so easy to be fooled... You have to believe what others say, and if they don't lie to you, who will they lie to?"

Listening to his words, Shao Mobai felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, and swallowed back the blood rushing out of his throat, "Wuji, open the door... I beg you."

His words were covered by the door, buzzing and very dull.

The people outside the door paused, their eyes became firm, and they continued the previous words:

"I lied to you this time, but remember, I have only lied to you this time in my life, and only this time."

After saying that, he condensed the last ounce of internal strength, smashed the organ with a "squeak" - no one can enter this secret passage anymore.

Shao Mo went to the door and knelt down, so there was a bloodstain on the door, baring his teeth and claws.

In this life, he will eventually bear Duan Wuji, thoroughly.

Even if he felt remorse in his heart, he desperately wanted to live on for this person, rekindled his will to live, and only hoped to be with him, but God would not give him this chance.

The person outside the door was dying, with his head resting on his breath:

"Go down this road, keep going, and you will lead to your desert castle. There should be your old department there."

Duan Wuji sneaked countless times on the road leading to Mobao.Sneaked into Mobao secretly, but only saw Shao Mobai rubbing hands with another person.

One mile and one away, there is clearly only one door separated, but it can be cut off for a lifetime.

"The devil! Where is Shao Mobai? Quickly and truthfully summon him, this sect will spare you the pain of flesh and blood!"

This group of martial arts righteous fighters finally caught up to the mountain...

Shao Mobai staggered to his feet and didn't go down. He kept groping along the stone wall. After an hour, he finally reached a mechanism halfway up the mountain. He stumbled and climbed to the top of the mountain. wreckage.

The snow that had stopped all night began to drift again, and it fell in a profuse manner, covering up the overwhelming murderous aura a little.

Duan Wuji was lying face up, his body half sunk in the snow, covered by a layer of fresh snow, which would cover up the blood.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, his brows were soft, and he went without regret.There was a dagger embedded with a skull in his heart, but because of this smile, the dagger seemed not to be a dagger, but more like a coquettish manjusawa flower.

It's just that when the flower plunged into Shao Mengbai's heart, it was like a sharp knife quenching poison. The toxin spread rapidly, corroding every inch of skin.

The Dongfeng, like weeping and complaining, is like a lonely ghost along the Wujiang River, making passionate people cry.

"You want me to live, but I just want to live for you... Wuji, this life is meaningless without you."

Shao Mobai approached reluctantly, bent down, and gently wiped off the fine snow between Duan Wuji's eyebrows.

This person is stubborn, as long as he has made a decision, no one can persuade him.Shao Mobai looked at this stubborn man, and made a decision in his heart.He hugged him horizontally, and rubbed his cheeks like a lover, tender and intimate.

Then staggered and walked towards the cliff.

"Wuji, do you believe in reincarnation? I used to definitely not believe in it, but now I really look forward to an afterlife. When I see you again, I will definitely not let go..."

On the top of the mountain, there is an Aoxue red plum tree, which stands on the peak all the year round, unaffected by wind and snow.But at this moment, she didn't know what kind of damage she suffered. In an instant, the petals fell off, the branches broke, and she fell down the cliff.

"Blessings from the heavens, today there is a chivalrous man. Shao Mobai is a well-known master, full of benevolence and righteousness. He respects the world's respectable chivalrous men and kills the world's most savage evil. Therefore, he respects Shao Mobai as the leader of the martial arts alliance, and gathers the power of the martial arts to eradicate evil and spread evil." Good. We are grateful to God and tell the world."

"Leader Shao, you and Young Master Lan are truly a match made in heaven, you are really envious of me!"

"I don't want there to be another person between you and Lan, not to mention the Demon Cult behind him."

"The person who saved you back then was not me at all, it was Duan Wuji. It was Duan Wuji who you hated to the core but dared not love!"

"Shao Mobai, it's in vain that we trust you so far, yet you practiced evil skills and killed Young Master Lan!"

"Leader, we have nowhere to go, so let's surrender..."

"In my Wuji life, I have only lied to you this time, and only this time."

......

Life flies by, and looking back at the capital is like floating clouds in the mountains, ethereal and illusory, as if I had a ridiculous dream, and I can't tell the real from the fake.

"The lonely soul under the hall, but the surname is Shao, the name is Mubai, and the name is Jiangye?"

"Your lifespan is over, but your merits and virtues have not been lost, so you should not have returned to me."

"I am the Lord of the Underworld. Today, I want to make a deal with you. What I buy is your time, and what I sell is my time."

At that time, his soul returned to the underworld, and he did not see Duan Wuji's soul, but he was alone by the Wangchuan River, in the majestic underworld, facing the Underworld Lord who was in charge of ghosts.

When he came to this strange land and met a strange so-called god, he naturally had many questions.

And the Ming Lord in the hall seemed to have expected his reaction, everything was just what the other party asked and what he answered, without any concealment.

"What should I do?"

"Ghost hunting."

"What the hell?"

"A ghost who refuses to submit to the underworld, and relies on tear pills to endanger the world."

"I'm a mortal, I'm afraid I don't have the ability."

"I will give you treasures."

"What treasure?"

That night, Mingjun's main hall was tightly closed, and there was only one god and one ghost inside, and no one was allowed to approach and disturb him.The two talked for a long time, and it seemed that they were concerned about the fate of the underworld.But what they talked about and what they decided, no third party knows.

Even Shao Mobai, who experienced it personally, only digested these words after a long time.

In a few words, the way is not clear.

He never believed in these ghosts and gods. Although he owed Duan Wuji and hoped for a fate in the afterlife and this life, he was still surprised to know that there are gods and ghosts in this world, and even saw them with his own eyes.

What was even more surprising was that Mingjun specially summoned him to ask for something.

Fortunately, he has been in the martial arts for more than ten years, greeted all kinds of people, and has never been surprised.

When Mingjun discussed the conditions with him clearly, made clear his requirements, and asked him to go back to the past and do a great favor to Mingjun and even the underworld, Shao Mobai already had an idea in his heart.

"I agree to everything you said, but I have one condition."