The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

Seeing Cheng Wuya who was already a little confused, Mu Sheng frowned slightly and said, "I'm not from the Ji family yet, but if you give me the book of life and death and the judge's pen, maybe I am from the Ji family gone."

Cheng Wuya has lived in this place for thousands of years. Apart from occasionally going out to have a look and catching a few people back, Cheng Wuya has basically had no communication with the outside world, and his thinking has gradually slowed down. Now I was completely confused by Mu Sheng's yes and no words.

But even if he was confused, he still understood Mu Sheng's purpose, which was to get the book of life and death and the judge's pen, and it was impossible for him to hand them over.

"I can't give you these things."

Cheng Wuya said this with a strange smile, Mu Sheng looked at Cheng Wuya's appearance, and was silent for a while before saying, "Then what do you want to give it to me?"

"How about it?"

Cheng Wuya repeated a sentence subconsciously, and then began to walk back and forth, as if he was seriously thinking about what Mu Sheng said, but when Cheng Wuya was walking, there was a sound of bells coming from his body.

The sound of the bell sounds very familiar. Although many people think that the sound of the bell is basically the same, for practitioners like Mu Sheng and others, they can easily distinguish the difference.

And the sound of the bell on Cheng Wuya's body was very similar to the sound of the bell that the black shadow gave to Mu Sheng before, which made Mu Sheng curious.

"You have bells on you?"

"Huh? What?"

Mu Sheng's words seemed to have interrupted Cheng Wuya's thinking, he looked at Mu Sheng with a dull expression, he didn't understand what Mu Sheng was saying for a while, so Mu Sheng could only repeat it again.

"Do you have a bell on you?"

The reason why Mu Sheng wanted to confirm this was because when Cheng Wuya was still a bone, he never heard the sound of the bell at all, nor did he see the bell on Cheng Wuya's body.

This time, Cheng Wuya finally understood what Mu Sheng was talking about, but he also searched on his body with a puzzled face. After a while, he found a string of palace bells from the sleeve of his clothes, and gave Mu Sheng the black shadow. Sheng's palace bells are exactly the same, only the color of the tassels underneath is different.

"You said this?"

Cheng Wuya lifted the bell up and showed it to Mu Sheng. Mu Sheng nodded and took a look at Cheng Wuya's state.

Cheng Wuya is now defenseless and the guards are chaotic. It seems that they can be cleaned up easily, but Mu Sheng knows that this is just an illusion. If he really does something to Cheng Wuya, the two Who lives and who dies is really an uncertain thing.

Seeing Mu Sheng nodded, Cheng Wuya brought the palace bell in front of him again, looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly raised his hand, and there was another black shadow in his hand, which surprised Mu Sheng suddenly, completely He didn't expect Cheng Wuya to do this.

During the process of catching the shadow, Cheng Wuya was always looking down at the palace bell in his hand, as if he was still remembering, even if he caught the shadow in his hand, he still didn't care, while absorbing the shadow, in memory.

Cheng Wuya's whole behavior seemed to be unconscious, but Mu Sheng raised his vigilance. He didn't know what Cheng Wuya would look like after he fully recovered.

Now Cheng Wuya, after absorbing the two shadows, is no longer that old-fashioned look, but a middle-aged man in his 40s, but his hair is still a little gray, which doesn't match that face.

After the second shadow was absorbed, Cheng Wuya raised his head, and there was a trace of doubt in his cold and emotionless eyes.

"Why did you ask about this palace bell? Could it be that you have it?"

Cheng Wuya's attitude and momentum when he asked this question were different from before. If it was said that he was still a confused person before, then he is now in a state of sobriety.

Mu Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly. Could it be that Cheng Wuya absorbed these black shadows just to restore his body's instincts, not to enhance his strength?How else to explain these things?

"Say!"

Seeing that Mu Sheng didn't reply, Cheng Wuya immediately increased his tone.

"Yes, a shadow gave me the exact same palace bell before, but the color of that palace bell is light yellow, which is different from yours."

Mu Sheng's words made Cheng Wuya a little excited.

"Show me your palace bell!"

Mu Sheng spread his hands innocently.

"No more. When I came down before, the palace bell accidentally dropped and was crushed by those stone statues."

"Stone statue?"

Cheng Wuya was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, looked at Mu Sheng a few times and said, "It seems that you have some ability to get out of the stone man formation, no wonder you dare to come here to get the book of life and death with me. Judge's Pen."

"Why? Can't you come to this place?"

Mu Sheng frowned slightly, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

Cheng Wuya smiled strangely and said, "Do you know where this is?"

Mu Sheng shook his head.

"This is the Palace of the King of Hades. The Palace of the King of Hades claims that you can only go in and out of it. Unless you become like these people, or like me, you can become a bone, otherwise you can't get out of here."

What Cheng Wuya said surprised Mu Sheng, but his face remained calm: "What you said is true."

"Of course," Cheng Wuya frowned, "I've lived here for thousands of years, and you're not the first person to walk in here, it's just that everyone who came in before died. and then turned into these shadows that are neither human nor ghost."

Cheng Wuya's words made Mu Sheng feel a little weird: "Could it be that you didn't make these shadows?"

Cheng Wuya was taken aback by Mu Sheng's words, and then his expression became a little strange: "So the outside world is actually rumored like this? Hehe, it really deserves to be the King of Mengyan. He really played a good game of chess."

Meng Yanwang is another title of Meng Xiangu. Mu Sheng always thought that this title had something to do with her weapon Life and Death Book, but listening to Cheng Wuya's words, it seems that this is not the case.

Cheng Wuya saw Mu Sheng's doubts, and smiled lightly, with a carefree look on his face.

"You guys were all deceived. I am just an innocent person who somehow became someone else's puppet and was imprisoned in this ghost place in the end. I didn't even mention this trap for thousands of years, but I even made me recite it." So many charges.

Although I, Cheng Wuya, am a bit vindictive, I am not a person without right and wrong, no matter how miserable I am, it is impossible for me to attack my own classmates. "

Mu Sheng didn't respond, but just stared at Cheng Wuya. The shadow of Gong Ling given to him before was not much different from these shadows, but Cheng Wuya seemed to know that Gong Ling, so there should be some relationship between the two.