True Immortal of the Netherworld

Mo Ling was an only child in the family. When he was only six years old, his parents died during an assassination mission. He was raised by his uncle Mo Qin, and all his ghost skills were passed down by Mo Qin. The two of them had the same affection as father and son.

On the third day after Mo Ling was persuaded by Mo Qin to leave home, the fat-faced "Lin Crab" really took action.

This time, he failed to kill Hongzhu, but allowed Hongzhu to return to the Netherworld safely, which made Emperor "Tang" very dissatisfied. Once the master is unhappy, Lin Xie, as a slave, will naturally have a difficult life.

Out of anger, the fat man fabricated a charge of assassinating an official, arrested "Moqin" and sent him to the sky prison. He quickly pronounced the sentence and executed him ten days later.

The next day, a middle-aged man came outside the gate of Lin Mansion.

This middle-aged man was dressed in a green shirt and had an ordinary appearance. He did not appear to be from a wealthy or powerful family. He stopped outside the red door and looked up at the closed red door and the golden plaque hanging on the eaves. There are two big characters written on the plaque: "Lin Mansion".

The boy guarding the door of Lin Mansion saw that he was wearing ordinary clothes and said sternly: "Where did he come from?"

The middle-aged man was startled when he heard this. He looked around and saw that he was alone. Only then did he realize that the other person was talking about himself.

"What are you looking at? It's you I'm talking about. A commoner like you can't wander around in front of Mr. Lin's house. Leave quickly, or be careful with the killing stick in my hand." said the boy guarding the door. Then, he poked the killing stick in his hand into the ground, making a "dong" sound.

"Oh, I am the moth from the noctua clan, and I am here to visit Mr. Lin. Please do me a favor." After saying that, the middle-aged man who called himself Mo Qin took out the name card and handed it over ten high-grade spiritual stones. past.

The boy took the name card and the spirit stone, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Looking at your ordinary clothes, I didn't expect you to be a sensible master. Please wait here for a while."

"Sorry, brother."

The young boy took the spiritual stone, took the name card, turned around and went into the mansion to report.

At this time, the fat-faced "Lin Crab" was in the pavilion in the back garden, being served by two young maids with fair skin and wearing saros, sipping the newly tributed famous tea "Cuiyu Bibo" on the white marble table in front of him. ".

The two maids gently shook the silk fans in their hands, sending out wisps of soothing wind. The fat face half-squinted his eyes, sipping the tea soup from the jade tea cup in his hand, leisurely and contentedly.

"Reporting to the master, there is a visitor outside the door, claiming to be the "Moth Brother" of the Noctua clan." A middle-aged man dressed as a butler said while handing over the name card sent by the janitor.

"The people from the Noctua Clan came here to ask me to save Mo Qin's life. It's simply a delusion. However, most likely the spirit stones came with them." Thinking of this, the fat-faced eyes lit up.

"Take him to the front hall and wait for me." Fat Face ordered.

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In the magnificent front hall.

The fat face wearing a satin brocade dress greeted him with a smile, and there was no air of being a high official at all.

"Are you Mo Biao? You came to me about Mo Qin, right?" The fat face looked at the honest-looking Mo Biao across from him in a green shirt, and made his words clear.

"My lord, I am above, and below me is Mo Zhu, the current leader of the Noctua clan. The thing is like this. Mo Qin is self-willed and arbitrary, which has already aroused the dissatisfaction of many tribesmen. Unexpectedly, he went even worse and secretly assassinated officials of the government. His activities violated national law and should be punished. We, the Noctua Clan, have always been law-abiding and supported your judgment on this case. We have publicly announced that Mo Qin will be removed from the "Noctua Clan" three days ago as a token of your understanding. The innocence of my Noctua clan and my loyalty to His Majesty the Underworld Emperor.”

After saying that, he took out the storage bag containing 500,000 spiritual stones that he had prepared in advance and handed it over respectfully.

"Your Excellency, you have worked hard day and night to investigate and handle this case. It is indeed a great achievement. These spirit stones should be a tribute to your Majesty. You can buy some supplements to replenish your body. Please accept it. The loyalty of the Noctua family to His Majesty the Underworld Emperor can be seen day by day."

When the fat man saw the spirit stone, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter than the flowers swaying in the spring breeze.

The guy generously accepted the storage bag containing the spirit stones. Then, he said with great righteousness and confidence: "As a minister under Emperor Hades, I should enforce the law impartially and work hard. But these days, in order to investigate and handle this case, it has been very hard for my brothers who are handling the case. Since Brother Mozhao has this With good intentions, these spiritual stones were distributed to the brothers to buy wine. I saw the loyalty of the Noctua clan to Hades, and I would naturally find an opportunity to let His Majesty the Hades know that one day, the Noctua clan would make a comeback. Don’t forget me, a junior official.”

"Thank you, Mr. Lin, for your sympathy." Mo Zhuo said, bowing repeatedly.

After that, Mo Zhuo said goodbye and turned around to leave.

Looking at Mo Zhu's back as he walked out of the lobby, Fat Face snickered and said, "It's just another money tree."

When Mo Zhuo walked out of the door of Lin Mansion, the middle-aged man, who had never bowed his head in the face of life and death, had his clothes wet with tears.

Everything he did was explained in advance by Mo Qin. In order to prevent the Noctua family from being implicated, giving the fat-faced guy a spiritual stone was the only way.

The next day, Mo Ling, who had not yet left Fengdu, learned that Mo Qin had been sentenced to death, and was unwilling to do so. He sneaked into the prison alone and masked, preparing to rob the prison and rescue his uncle Mo Qin.

In the dark prison of the underworld.

It was surrounded by cold iron and copper walls. If the Moth Ling hadn't been good at disguising herself and pretending to be a jailer to sneak in, not even a small insect would be able to fly in.

At this time, Moqin was tied to the cross with thick chains. His hair was disheveled, his cheeks were sunken, and his eyes were dull. A pair of hands and feet were nailed with soul-eating nails, and the solidified blood was superimposed layer by layer from the wounds. The tattered clothes had already been soaked with blood.

Seeing the tortured Mo Qin who was not human, Mo Ling felt like a knife was stirring in her heart, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down.

"Uncle, I am Mo Ling. It's my nephew's incompetence. I want to save you." Mo Ling took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, took off his disguise and revealed his identity.

"Silly boy, why are you here? This matter is due to my lack of consideration and has nothing to do with you... Before I was caught here, I had already explained my affairs to your fourth uncle. I would not regret dying... If I were to die today If you escape from the prison, you will be charged with escaping from prison. If you are caught, the Noctua family will be implicated... My child, for the sake of the family and you. You should go away, yourself," Mo Qin said intermittently, almost pleadingly.

Even if Mo Ling tried to persuade him again, all he would get in return was Mo Qin shaking his head. As time passed, Mo Ling's behavior was almost exposed, and he had no choice but to retreat on his own.

On the tenth day, Moqin was beheaded by Wen.

Due to the Noctua family's public announcement in advance, Mo Qin has been expelled from the family. Therefore, not even the mourning hall was built.

In the dark night, rustling cries came from deep in the courtyard of the Noctua clan's house. It was the clan members secretly paying homage to Mo Qin.

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On a barren hill outside the city, there was a simple new tomb made of loess.

The wooden tombstone in front of the grave simply says a few words - "The Tomb of Moqin."

Kneeling in front of the grave was a young man dressed in sackcloth.

There is no greater tragedy than losing a loved one. The young man almost fainted from crying.

The young man looked up to the sky in front of the grave and swore that he would avenge his uncle to comfort his spirit in heaven.

After several days of investigation, the young man finally found clues. It was determined that his uncle's death was framed by "Lin Crab".

It was a dark and windy night, and the young man sneaked into the house of "Lin Crab".

In Lin Xie's eighth concubine's room, a small flickering candle was still lit.

The fat face was hugging his concubine, dreaming of a money tree.

The young man didn't hesitate. After confirming Fat Face's identity, he thrust out a clean sword and pierced the man's heart directly.

Blood spurted out far away from the man's heart, stained the bedclothes red, and splashed all over himself and the concubine who was sleeping with him.

Fat Face didn't even have time to shout out, nor did he have time to say a formal farewell to his favorite spirit stone. He lay on the bed like a pile of rotten meat and died.

The concubine beside her was so frightened that she wet the bed. This was the most disgusting thing she had ever seen in bed. Then the blood in her neck was sealed by a young man's magic spell, and she fainted. The young man spared this woman's life. His injustice has his fault, and his debt has his debtor.

But just as the young man was retreating, he was chased by many masters in Lin Xie Mansion.

The young man was outnumbered, and although he managed to escape, he was seriously injured, resulting in physical insecurity and life-threatening injuries.

For this reason, the boy was forced to use the secret technique of the "Noctua Clan" - the Heart-Blooded Puppet Technique. He retained his heart and soul and developed a zombie puppet body.

In order to prevent himself from getting involved with the Noctua clan, the young man smuggled himself from the Ni Po Dark World on the edge of the underworld and came to the underworld alone.

In the Nether World, the young man disguised himself as a member of the Nether Clan and lived in melancholy all day long.

On this day, the young man wandering sadly on the street happened to catch up with the enthronement procession of the new empress of the Netherworld.

The new empress of the Nether Realm was not her, but the red candle that the boy had seen at the Fengdu Lantern Festival that day.

He saw the girl again, the girl who he personally gave away the Kingfisher Lantern.

At this time, the red candle, the phoenix crown and the harem are dressed up, less well-behaved and more solemn.

The young man couldn't help himself, as if he had found a reason to live again. After that, through various efforts, he became an ordinary guard in the Netherworld Palace.

The young man who lost his body did not have the courage to express his love to Hongzhu, who had now become the empress of the Netherworld. He hid this feeling deeply in his heart and guarded it silently.

Being able to hear news about Hongzhu on weekdays, or occasionally seeing Hongzhu from a distance, even if it is just a blurred back, is a happy moment for the young man.

This is the legendary love at first sight, love is destined to last forever.

The days in the Netherworld passed quickly, and hundreds of years passed like this.

For Mo Ling, this century of secret love seems like yesterday. He knew that the girl at the Lantern Festival a hundred years ago was not far from him, and that was enough.

A hundred years later, the "hundred-year reincarnation curse" on Hongzhu's body broke out, and she was forced to sneak into the Forgotten Land to avoid the pursuit of the killers of the Three Palaces of the Netherworld sent by the Emperor of Hades. Mo Ling, who had been secretly guarding Hong Zhu, discovered Hong Zhu's danger in time and chased her into the Land of Forgotten to protect her.

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In front of the Valley of Forgetfulness, Mo Ling, who had recovered her body, and the empress Hongzhu hugged each other, just like the moment they first met a hundred years ago, it was a century-old agreement between him and her.

"Youth Travel. Love for a Hundred Years"

The night comes late with the colorful lanterns, and the girl has beautiful flowers. The phoenixes and birds are still playing, the fish and dragons are still dancing, and the posture of young people is still beautiful.

The beautiful woman is given colorful lanterns to calm her mood, and her back is a portrait of lovesickness. Love at first sight, guarded for a hundred years, love is like when you were young.

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