The king of Hades who was hunted down by the system

Chapter 92 surfaced
There is no sound at dusk, and the dust and smoke are cold and silent.

That day, the blood-red glow penetrated the entire sky, and the black smoke and dust slowly fell from the sky, turning into black fireflies in the hot and dry air.

Everyone held their breath and focused on the boundless blood, looking at the tall and thin young man in red with fear and caution. There was an abyss of fear in his eyes. Even if they were to be in high seats in the future, they would never forget such a shadow today.

The young man obviously had sword wounds all over his body, and he was protecting a child in his arms. He looked weak and unbearable, but none of the hundreds of warriors dared to step forward to stop him, even if this person ruined the sect's Ascension to Immortals Association!Even if this person killed dozens of people, among hundreds of fighters, it would be like entering a land of no one!It was because of this man who clearly abused them with his strength, so that they couldn't develop any resistance.

The boy with freckles on his face was hiding behind the crowd. In addition to fear, there was also deeper admiration in his bright eyes. He clenched his fists secretly, as if he was making up his mind. Then he moved his body and disappeared into the crowd. Xie Chuhong narrowed his eyes. With his eyes closed, the beard on his chin twitched slowly, and he glanced at the Taoist priest in white who was gritting his teeth, with a glimmer of calculation in his eyes.

Mo Rang just walked forward, the wounds on his body continued to heal, and the red robe brushed away the smoke and dust with sparks.

He doesn't need to care about the joys and sorrows of the world behind him, comedies or tragedies are shown behind him like a mime performance. In his eyes, there are only endless white stone steps down the mountain, and glazed tiles are shining not far away.

No matter how painful he was, he only left a resolute figure behind him, that is the back figure of an invincible and peerless swordsman.

"elder brother."

Ying Qingqing carefully pulled Mo Rang's lapel, as if he was concerned about the wounds of his men. His eyes were full of black smoke with sparks. Those who attacked them were clearly the perpetrators, but at this time they were all silent and frightened. This time The scene caused an uproar in her young heart.

"Ah."

Ying Qingqing heard a short answer, she seemed to be careless, only Mo let herself know that he was trying to swallow the rising blood.

".a lot of blood"

Without saying a word, Mo Rang just hugged her a little tighter, and moved a little further away from the probing eyes behind her, walking resolutely like a green pine in the east wind, indestructible.

The injuries on his body healed quickly, but the pain was unavoidable.

A thin black mist rose under his feet, and the man headed down the mountain like a black cloud, leaving behind the dead wood and dust in Fengxian Cave, and the sharp screams behind him.

Despair and death engulfed the world, but Mo Rang believed that he was alive.

There are [-] steps in Baiwu Mountain, and the floating clouds are quiet and white.

With the howling mountain wind and the turbid sunset, the scenery in front of him changed, and the Baili Daze appeared in front of him, filling his nose with rare moist air.

Don't slow down, the black air under your feet dissipates like clouds, and a brown and dilapidated temple appears in front of you. Moss grows on the wooden sill in front of the door, and even the door leaves have a slippery musty smell.

He put down Ying Qingqing in his arms, raised his feet and stepped over the threshold, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a girl kneeling in front of the white statue, still the same as when she saw them off.

Her beautiful face was quiet and peaceful, and her black hair was quietly scattered. At this time, the tattered gray-white gauze cobweb was shaken by the wind blowing from the door, and the white idol seemed merciful, but with a hint of weirdness.

At an angle that Mo Rang couldn't see, Lu Lingqian's eyes flashed a faint light.

"Let's go, Xie Yugong will search here soon."

Mo Rang looked directly at the girl's back and did not notice Lu Lingqian's strange expression.The girl nodded to him, with a sad face on her face, as if she was holding back her tears, not wanting to secretly say that she was frightened.

"Where's Senior Brother Cai Lan?" The girl asked, her eyes were clear and persistent, "Didn't he say that he would come back?"

The person she asked was silent, not knowing how to tell her that the person she was waiting for was dead, and his soul turned into a red bead and was placed in space, waiting for reincarnation.
"Let's go out and talk first"

Mo Rang frowned, saw the girl nod with downcast eyes, turned around and walked towards the door first.

He has always been soft-hearted, even after becoming a ghost, he still sheds shameful tears.

"Brother Mo has already gone down the mountain. He must have taken care of everyone in Xie Yugong. Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"I haven't seen Senior Brother Cai's body yet. I don't even know where he died, why he died, and who killed him!"

Lu Lingqian's eyes were filled with tears. Even if Mo Rang didn't turn around, she could still imagine her desperate eyes.

He didn't know that Lu Lingqian, who he called "desperate", was sneering with his lips curled up, with malice and greed in his eyes, and the aura on his body was still sad and harmless.

——Evil ghosts have always been cunning and vicious, know how to control their breath, and play the most loyal role.

"Brother Mo is so anxious. Are you scared?"

Mo Rang didn't expect that she would change her words and her tone would be faint, with a familiar gloominess.

"You are not Lu Lingqian!!"

A flash of lightning-like hasty thoughts flashed through my mind. Don't let your forehead twitch. The empty nodes and heart apertures of ghost energy are tingling, like thousands of silver needles piercing them. Your brain is giving a frantic warning!
The boundless dark wilderness and the blood-colored two-world village seemed to show their teeth and claws in front of them, and the bloody and cruel atmosphere instantly occupied his mind.

He didn't hesitate, but he couldn't avoid it either.

"Yu is indeed not."

The "girl" smiled sweetly,

I only heard the sound of "噗" penetrating through my body, and a cold stabbing pain spread across my chest.Mo Rang lowered his head and saw the sharp tip of the sword. As the person behind him moved, Ying Qingqing's scream came from the threshold, and the little figure ran towards Mo Rang, his little face The whole body was full of panic, even though he was afraid in his heart, he still rushed towards Mo Rang.

Mo Rang held the sword body with both hands, and made the long sword unable to move forward with a lot of energy. A foul-smelling breath came from behind him: "You have been seriously injured. When you came down from the mountain, you were already at the end of your strength. Otherwise, you How can you be afraid of even strong humans?"

"Lu Lingqian" laughed out loud, the long sword in his hand stirred in Mo Rang's chest, twisting the glazed heart to pieces, Mo Rang could hear the greasy sound of his chest wriggling.

The red eyes dimmed, and the tall and thin body crashed to the ground, raising countless dust.

"Human feelings make the King of Ghosts vulnerable."

"Lu Lingqian" said, threw the long sword on the ground, raised his hand and put it on his face, that beautiful girl's face was still smiling.

"She" didn't seem to feel the pain, she forcibly tore open her own face, the face split from the middle, and the blood fell to the ground along with the flesh, making a sticky patter.

The rickety and strange blue-black figure then appeared, and after taking off that layer of camouflage, the familiar ghost was frightening.

"That human girl has been eaten by me, it's delicious"

　My Hu Hansan is back again!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)