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

After settling the grievances of Zhong Ling and his party, Shao Mobai rushed to the underworld with the tear pill after soul cleansing, and his mood was no longer as relaxed as before.

"It seems that you have something on your mind?"

In the flickering light of will-o'-the-wisps, Mingjun raised his head from the table on the sixty steps and put down the official documents in his hand.

Shao Mobai was noncommittal, and directly said the words that had been accumulated for many days:

"Someone is here to grab the tear pill."

The always indifferent Ming Jun frowned and said, "Who?"

Shao Mubai recalled the dangerous scene that day, and said: "A ghost soldier. If I remember correctly, the object of his allegiance is the 'Ghost Ancestor'."

He stared straight at Ming Jun's reaction, and sure enough, when he said the name "Ghost Ancestor", the other party's face froze again.

"Those who can be sent to snatch tear pills have much higher mana than ghosts and demons... Are you okay? Are you injured?"

"It's not hurt, but..."

He removed the black cloth band that had been tied to his forehead these days, and revealed the scarlet totem between his brows, "I need an explanation for this thing."

Mingjun was shocked the moment he saw the totem, as if a secret hidden for many years had been dug out, and even the movement of stepping down the steps slowed down.

Shao Mubai had a panoramic view of all this, and the guess in his heart became more and more certain, "I'm not an ordinary mortal, am I?"

"At first, I thought that I had some kind of great luck in Huanhao, and I was chosen by you to be this ghost hunter. Even if it was another person who had nothing to do with me who died at that time, as long as you align with your time, you They all know how to become ghost hunters.

However, what happened afterwards was not like that at all.The Wangchuan River is peaceful and calm all year round, why is it choppy when I get there?Who is that roaring monster at the bottom of the river?Now some people can't hold back anymore and started to send ghost soldiers to snatch the tear pill. I couldn't beat him at first, why did his magic power increase so much after growing this thing on his head?The ghost soldiers kept calling 'Bai Ji', let me ask you... What is the relationship between me and Bai Ji? "

Ming Jun walked down the stone steps step by step, thinking all the time, when he stopped in front of Shao Mubai, he finally decided something, with a flick of his right hand in mid-air, all the doors and windows were closed.

He slowly sat down at the table, raised his eyes, his eyes were slightly vicissitudes.

"You are Bai Ji."

Mingjun slowly opened his lips, slowly revealing the secret that was destined to be kept secret for a short time.From this secret, Shao Zhengbai knew his own life experience, as well as the problems that had troubled him for many days.

"White sacrifices come into the world, and thousands of ghosts cry at night. 1 years ago, there was an earth-shattering turmoil in the underworld. Hundreds of thousands of ghosts broke through the barrier of the Wangchuan River. Under the guidance of the ghost ancestor 'Donghuang Guiyi' , massacred in the world. The Emperor of Heaven sent people to suppress it, but found that Donghuang Guiyi's magic was amazing, and there were countless wild ghosts to help him. As a result, even a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers could not surrender him.

After Donghuang Guiyi shattered Li Tianwang's pagoda, the Heavenly Emperor was helpless. At that time, the gods rejected each other, fearing that if they lost to Donghuang Guiyi, they would lose face.In the end, Baiji Shangshen stepped forward and fought Donghuang Guiyi for seven days and seven nights.That battle shocked the entire Six Realms, and even the mortal world could see the red light of magic battles in mid-air.In the end, Bai Ji was seriously injured, and Donghuang Guiyi was suppressed under the barrier of Wangchuan River for more than ten thousand years. "

Shao Mubai was always puzzled, even though this white sacrifice had the bravery of the ancient god of war, and his name spread throughout the six realms, but... such a god who is famous in the six realms, and his worthless ghost catcher, One is the majestic Mount Tai, and the other is a small soil bag by the river.

How can this Mount Tai and the earth bag be confused?

Mingjun saw his doubts and explained: "Not long ago, Baiji, that is, you, violated the rules of heaven. The emperor of heaven was furious and demoted you to the mortal world, and made you suffer from the seven emotions and six desires of mortals. He blocked you The spells and memories of the mortal mean that you can be an ordinary mortal. After experiencing all the sufferings in the mortal world, you will feel repentant and return to the heaven to serve. Guiyi has practiced for tens of thousands of years, enough to break through the confinement and once again endanger the Six Realms."

Shao Mobai only felt more and more puzzled, "So... what does this have to do with my ghost hunting?"

Ming Jun looked up at him and said, "Have you forgotten the function of the tear pill?"

Even ordinary ghosts can greatly increase their spells if they get it, let alone the ghost ancestor Donghuang Guiyi?

Shao Mubai said: "So, Donghuang Guiyi's current spell, if he wants to completely break through the barrier, he still needs the blessing of tear pill?"

"Then why don't you write a letter to the Heavenly Emperor and ask him to send a few more gods to strengthen the seal?"

Shao Mobai has a lot of ghost ideas, but there are thousands of talents in the underworld, and what he can think of, Mingjun and the others have naturally thought of it.only......

"The original seal was made by you. If the mana of other gods were poured into it, it would easily collide with your mana. At that time, Donghuang Guiyi didn't need to make a move, and the seal would collapse by itself."

Shao Mabai immediately lost his voice, "That is to say, I still have to make a move in the end, even if I am a mortal now?"

Ming Jun stared at the flaming totem between his eyebrows, and said, "Your spells have been awakened a lot, and you are not considered a mortal."

"I still have to thank the ghost soldier who came to snatch the tear pill?"

"In a sense, yes."

Shao Zhengbai felt that all this was absurd, even the storyteller under the bridge couldn't tell such a plot.

He finally understood why Mingjun wanted him to be reborn.Presumably, when his soul returned to the underworld, it was the time when Donghuang Guiyi broke through the barrier.At that time, the ghost ancestor had already cultivated Dafa, even if he ended the so-called "catastrophe" of mortals at that time, he would have to immediately possess all the spells of the previous Baiji, and he would have to recuperate for ninety-nine and 81 days before he could release his mana.At that time, it is estimated that Ghost Ancestor has turned the sky into a hornet's nest.

However, he was reborn ten years ago, and the time limit for him to collect tear pills was only two years. What did he do for the remaining eight years?

He kept thinking about this question until one day, Mingjun told him solemnly:

"The maximum limit of the past life mirror can only go back ten years. To suppress the ghost ancestors, of course, the sooner the better."

Well, that's a good reason, simple and straightforward.

Fortunately, he thought it was limited by the age limit of the seal or the regulations of the underworld, so it turned out that he was too worried.

At the moment when Mingjun told Shao Zhengbai himself, when he knew that he was not a mortal who had gotten great luck, but a famous god in the sky, he didn't feel the ease of knowing the truth.Instead, he felt that another rock was pressing on his heart, blocking his breathing slowly.

Suppressing Ghost Ancestor, the great task of shocking the Six Realms, unexpectedly fell on him so inexplicably.

He just wanted to have a romantic relationship with the little devil, who would want to be reborn, and would provoke such a big mess.When Mingjun negotiated terms with him back then, he might as well not have agreed.

However, if he does not agree, he will have no chance to love Duan Wuji.

Thinking about it this way, he felt understandable again.After all, he has enjoyed the benefits of rebirth, so it is understandable to do something to give back within the scope of his ability.only......

"Now that Donghuang Guiyi openly sent ghost soldiers to rob him, does that mean that he might break through the seal?"

Mingjun nodded, "So, you have to find the last tear pill as soon as possible, and you must not let it fall into the hands of ghost soldiers. I have sent ghost messengers to guard the previous three. I hope you will go back early."

Knowing that the situation is not optimistic, Shao Zhengbai immediately stepped out of the threshold, "After so many days, I am afraid that the second batch of ghost soldiers has also been dispatched."

A blue light flashed, and the figure by the door disappeared instantly.

Mingjun looked at the direction where he disappeared, with a serious expression, "Come here, summon Zhigui, I have important matters to discuss with him."

He regretted the words again, "Forget it. Where is he now? I will go find him myself."

The undercurrent at the bottom of the Wangchuan River is surging, mixed with the low howls of resentful ghosts, gradually flowing to further places.

"Wuji, we have to hurry. If we make a mistake here, there will be a catastrophe in the underworld."

After Shao Mobai returned to his soul, he jumped up and began to pack up and salute, but after he put all the things into the bag, Duan Wuji still did not appear.

Is this...going out?

Shao Mubai was puzzled, before he left to go to the underworld, Duan Wuji clearly said that he would stay and take care of him, and not let outsiders intrude.After all, he was just a corpse at that time, and anyone who saw it would be scared to death.

However, he has been rummaging through boxes and cabinets for so long, even if Duan Wuji fell asleep in the sun outside the door, he should wake up.

No... He sniffed the unusually quiet breath, and felt something was wrong in his heart.

The movement of tidying up gradually slowed down. He looked around the room and saw a dark red mark by the door. When he got closer, it was... blood!

I was shocked!

He broke through the door and was about to ask Zhao Wen for clarification when a sharp sword flew in front of him.

"Whoosh!"

Shao Mobai dodged sideways, and the flying sword pierced straight into the door frame. With a sound of "bang bang", sawdust flew across - this is the art of imperial swordsmanship.

Shao Mobai quickly took out the Yin-Yang glazed fan, and as soon as the spell was cast, the palm-sized fan suddenly turned into a long sword.

"Hey!"

The black sword inserted into the door frame was pulled out suddenly, and after spinning around in mid-air, it charged again at high speed.

Shao Mubai was concerned about Duan Wuji's safety, and only wanted to make a quick decision.So he left no room and only used the strongest spells to attack the sword.In less than half a moment, the black sword was defeated and flew towards the distant roof.

Shao Mobai looked in the direction of the black sword, and sure enough, there was a ghost soldier standing on one foot on the wolf-toothed upturned eaves.Its clothes are exactly the same as the previous Zhuohun.

The ghost soldier held the black sword in his palm and covered the roof with a mass of dark clouds. A hoarse voice came through the thick black mist:

"If you want to see someone, come with me."

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