The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

The ghost-masked man came to Merofan, held his wrist, and bursts of black smoke came into his head through his ears.

"Since I can't get it, I'll just destroy it."

"don't want……"

Seeing his refusal, the masked man smiled bitterly. His will was so weak, yet he could still resist. He continued, "Then let's die together."

The great hall three days from now will be your burial place.

After the ghost masked man left, Zi Mei'er helped Mo Luofan lie on the couch, sat beside him with her head down, and was silent for a long time before she slowly spoke: "I have been different from other purple foxes since I was young, but I am not welcomed because I have five tails. They say that five tails are a sin, the sin of purple foxes, but I don't believe it. We purple foxes originally have nine tails, and it was the jealous demon king who punished us to have three tails. But I am different. I am not a three-tailed, nor a sin. I am the chosen one."

-

This time when going to the ghost house, Mo Xiaolan did not let the immortal guest go with her. The place is always unknown and too dangerous.

When he arrived at the ghost house, Mingfan had been waiting for a long time.

"Wow, it's such an honor to be greeted by the Ghost King himself." Mo Xiaolan tilted her head and smiled at him.

"If you are willing to be the Ghost King's wife, I will welcome you every day."

She was stunned, and her thoughts could not calm down for a long time. Seeing her like this, Ming Fan continued: "Before, I gave you to him because I thought he could protect you and make you safe and happy, but now I regret it and don't want to give you up anymore."

Loving you is too hard, I don't want to continue.

Mo Luofan's words rang in her mind, and she lowered her head silently: "I don't know if it was a mistake to choose him at the beginning. I only know that I don't regret it."

"Well, I respect your choice." Ming Fan turned to face her: "But you have to respect my choice too."

"choose?"

"I choose to stay with you. As long as you look back, I will be the first one you see."

"Pfft." She couldn't help laughing: "Don't be like that, it will make people think I'm keeping a spare tire."

"Spare tire? What's that?"

"Hmm..." She thought for a moment and said, "It's just a backup candidate. Mingfan, you are very good. The person who can match you must be a very good, very good person. There is no need to hang yourself on my tree."

But I have been hanged and turned into a ghost, and I can't leave this tree.

Ming Fan smiled and turned around to continue leading the way: "Master Demon, please pay attention. If this matter is not over, I will really take action."

Xiaobai, who had been listening all the way, didn't dare to breathe. This love rival of his master is quite something. Madam, you have to hold on.

Arriving at Jun Guhong's room, there was a faint scent of sandalwood. On the bed, he was chained with five iron bars. Sitting on the bed, he hugged a pillow and muttered to himself, "Beilin, Beilin."

Xiaobai walked forward, jumped beside him, sat down, and looked at him. He wanted to say some words of comfort, but he couldn't find any. Facing this person, he didn't have any emotions, and even if he did, it was only pity and compassion.

"Ghost King." He asked, "Does he really miss Ming Beilin?"

"Yes, I think deeply about it."

Because he was so close, Xiaobai could clearly see the scars on his hands, some deep and some shallow, and a circle of white cloth wrapped around his waist.

"Since it's so painful, why not let him forget it." Mo Xiaolan looked at Ming Fan: "Like Ming Beilin, forget it."

"He begged me not to use anything to make him forget his feelings." Ming Fan walked up to Jun Guhong and gently stroked his head. "He said that he would rather suffer than forget him. If Ming Beilin came back one day and knew that he didn't remember him, he would definitely be angry."

"But Ming Beilin is already dead." Xiaobai yelled.

After hearing this, the people nearby shouted like crazy: "No, he is not dead, don't curse him!"

When he was about to catch Xiaobai, Xiaobai jumped onto Mo Xiaolan's shoulder. At the same time, she took a step back, just outside the chain.

"He's not dead, I know he's not dead!" After Jun Guhong finished yelling, he grabbed Ming Fan's hand again: "Demon Lord, I'll give you the ribs, can you give him back to me?"

Mingfan lowered his head and said nothing.

After coming out of Jun Guhong's room, he squatted down to the same level as Xiaobai: "I didn't bring you here to make you pity Jun Guhong."

"You..." Xiaobai took a few steps back: "Do you know who I am?"

"I am the Ghost King." Ming Fan said with a smile, "I am not only in charge of life and death in the human world, but also the dead spirits of the demons and monsters will come to the ghost world to reincarnate. Ming Beilin didn't come, which proves that he is still alive. Moreover, since Xiao Lan brought you here, it means that you have a great relationship with Ming Beilin."

They came to a stone chamber where a man was lying inside. As soon as Xiaobai saw the man lying there, he jumped up immediately. This dummy was exactly the same as his real body, the only difference was that it had no temperature.

"It seems so." Xiaobai stretched out his paw and touched his face.

"Once your soul enters, he will be a real person." Ming Fan came over: "However, in return, please help Jun Guhong after you restore your true body. Whether you succeed or not, this body will be a thank you gift."

In the Imperial Palace, Mo Luofan, who had been waiting for Mo Xiaolan and Xiaobai for a long time, had a dark face, as if a dark cloud was pressing down on his head.

"Your Majesty, the time is almost up, should we..." Zi Meir held his hand. The mask on her face had already been removed, revealing her beautiful face.

She put on the mask just to pretend to be Miss Guinan, but now that her plan is about to be accomplished, she no longer needs to wear the mask.

"Your Majesty." The guard walked over from the door and said, "There is no sign of Miss Mo and Xiao Bai in the city. According to the city guards, "they left at dawn this morning."

"Left?" Zi Mei'er was a little angry: "Today is the ceremony of conferring the title of consort. They are important figures. How can they leave so easily? Besides..." She turned her head and glanced at the people around her: "Besides, Xiaobai is fine. He is a monster and may be playful. But Miss Mo is a little embarrassing for Your Majesty. After all, she is the future wife. It is not right for her not to show up at the ceremony."

"No." Mo Luofan clenched his fists: "They went to the ghost world."

"Ghost world?"

Seeing Mo Luo striding forward, Zi Mei'er immediately stopped him, looking a little flustered: "Your Majesty, the ghost world has been busy these days. Madam and Xiaobai may just be out for some fun and will be back in two days. The auspicious time is approaching, you should change your clothes quickly. After the consecration is over, I will accompany you to the ghost world to look for them in person."

Obviously everything has been arranged. As long as the time comes for the consecration and the wedding wine is drunk, Mo Luofan will drink the last medicine and go crazy on the spot. Mo Xiaolan will definitely not sit idly by. The two of them will kill each other. No matter who wins or loses, the master can let them both die together. In this way, the plan will be accomplished. Now it is just the last step. It doesn't matter whether Mo Xiaolan is there or not. As long as the Demon Lord goes crazy, it will be the same to kill him first.

Mo Luofan grabbed her wrist and looked at her viciously: "Do you know why Mo Xiaolan took Xiaobai to the ghost world?"

"I don't know."

"That person is in the ghost world, Xiaobai will die."

-

Ghost House——

"Sister Mo!" A yellow figure flew over from a distance and pounced on her, raising its chubby little face: "Sister Mo, you are finally here."

"Little Chuqin, long time no see." Mo Xiaolan pinched her little face. Behind Chuqin, a bell rang and a touch of green clothes caught her eye.

The person had the face of a fifteen-year-old girl, loved green clothes, and the silver bell on her wrist rang in the wind.

"Hello, sister-in-law. Nice to meet you. I'm Mingyao."

Mingyao...

The girl in green, the deadly ghost bell, always maintains the appearance and innocence of a fifteen-year-old girl. In the original novel, Mingyao's status is only second to Ruo Xiangsi.

She is the Ghost King's sister, doted on by everyone, a flower in a greenhouse, but she can travel thousands of miles for her lover. She is blessed with unique talents and cannot stand Duan Shuangying's ambition and Baili Suxue's tenderness. The only person she admires in her life is Mo Xiaolan.

After Mo Xiaolan died, she built a cenotaph next to Mingfan. In the sea of ​​red flowers, it was written "Ghost King's Wife Mo Xiaolan".

There are many doubts about this person. The book says that she likes Mo Luofan, but the details show that her loyalty to him is greater than her love for him.

After Ming Fan's death, he single-handedly supported the entire ghost world and never had any contact with Mo Chu. Although the ghost world was nominally under the jurisdiction of Mo Chu, in fact Ming Yao closed the entire ghost world and never had any contact with other clans again.

The girl in front of me now is still the favored girl of heaven at the right age.

In order to restore the soul, Mingyao's ghost bell is indispensable. After Mingfan came out, she went in immediately.

Chu Qin sat between the two of them, holding one of them by the hand, smiling foolishly: "It's great that my brother and sister are here."

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the door and several guards were knocked out.

Mo Xiaolan's first reaction was to protect Chu Qin behind her. The person who came was Mo Luofan, followed by a woman in gorgeous clothes. There was probably only one person wearing gorgeous clothes next to Mo Luofan today. Although he took off the mask, his eyes had not changed.

"Her eyes..." Mingfan said, "They look like yours."

"Is this your first impression of her?" Mo Xiaolan touched his forehead helplessly.

"Pfft." Mingfan rubbed her head: "Although this is not Qingyuanmen, as long as you are willing, it can be regarded as your mother's home. Stand up straight and be tough."

Then, he walked towards Mo Luofan, still with a standard fake smile on his face: "The Demon Lord is so lucky, this should be your new imperial concubine."

"Join the Ghost King."

"Don't." Ming Fan waved his hand: "I wonder when the imperial concubine will be officially promoted? I can arrange the wedding."

"Getting married?" Zi Mei'er glanced at the people around her and continued, "This is a happy event, and the Demon Lord Jie Shi must present a great gift."

"Really? Don't come, Demon Lord. I'm afraid of seeing blood." Ming Fan couldn't help but smile.

"Who do you want to marry?" Mo Luofan clenched his fists, his face twisted with anger.

"Who else could it be? I'm not indecisive." Ming Fan shrugged his shoulders: "I thought I was right to give in, but it turned out that I was wrong about the person. Now that I know I'm wrong, I must correct it in time."

"You think so too?" Mo Luofan looked at Mo Xiaolan in the courtyard. Mo Xiaolan also wanted to annoy him, so she followed Mingfan's lead and said, "You don't want me anymore, so why don't you allow me to find a good partner again?"

"Impossible!" Mo Luofan took a step forward and wanted to go to her side, but was stopped by Mingfan: "Hey, Lord Demon, don't be angry, why don't we talk about how long it will take to take over? I have been waiting for a long time, just waiting for you to let go."

"Unless I die, you'll never get it." Mo Luofan threw a punch at him, Mingfan dodged sideways, took his wrist and pulled away: "Don't keep dying, after all, you are Xiaolan's most beloved disciple, and I may be your father-in-law in the future."

"Shut up!" Every time, when Mo Luofan was about to touch him, he would slip away at the last moment.

"Your temper is as bad as your master's." He glanced at Mo Xiaolan and changed his words: "No, Xiaolan, don't get me wrong. What I mean is that you are cute even when you are bad."

"Wow." Chu Qin, who was watching the show, clapped her hands happily. "They say that a lover's eyes see beauty in everything. Is Brother Mingfan expressing his feelings?"

Hearing this, Mo Luofan became even angrier and shouted, "The little girl over there shouldn't talk nonsense if she doesn't understand."

Chu Qin was also angry, and put her hands on her hips and said, "I understand, our family of three is very happy!"

"Chu Qin!" Mo Xiaolan immediately covered her mouth: "Who taught you this?"

Chu Qin raised her head and looked at her and said, "Because I feel that when the three of us are together, it feels very similar to when I am with my father and mother. Chu Qin is very happy."

A bolt of lightning struck Mo Luofan on the top of his head. All his movements stopped and he stared at the girl. Chu Qin stuck out her tongue playfully.

Ah!

Ming Beilin's voice was heard from the room. This voice woke up Mo Luofan and reminded him of the purpose of his trip.

After successfully escaping from Ming Fan, he immediately rushed to the room. Seeing this, Mo Xiaolan stepped back and stood in front of him.

"Get out of the way. I'll settle with you later."

"No."

"You asked for it!" The Tianyuan Zhuhun Sword appeared in Mo Luofan's hand. He chopped it down with the sword, thinking that Mo Xiaolan would at least summon the Xuantian Liuguang Sword to block it. But when a layer of hot blood splashed on his face, he panicked.

Mo Xiaolan thought that he was just trying to scare her and wouldn't really hurt her, but the bloodstains on her arms undoubtedly told her that she had made a wrong bet.

"Xiao Lan!" Ming Fan immediately stepped forward and supported her shaky body.

"Big bad guy!" After seeing Mo Xiaolan being beaten, Chu Qin immediately ran up and landed her little fist on Mo Luofan's leg. He bent down, picked up Chu Qin and threw her away.

The door was pushed open, Ming Beilin and Xiao Bai were floating in the air, Ming Yao had been bounced away by the huge spiritual power, and when she saw Mo Luofan coming in, she asked curiously: "Why are you here?"

Then he saw Ming Fan, who walked over despite his backlash-stricken body: "Brother, Jun Guhong..."

Before he finished speaking, Ming Beilin's body fell down and landed in Jun Guhong's hands, and Xiaobai also fell down.

Ming Beilin murmured with his half-awake eyes: "Guhong..."

"I'm here, Beilin, I'm here." Jun Guhong held his hand and regained consciousness.

Ming Yao took a step forward: "Jun Guhong, his soul has not yet completely returned to its place..."

"I want him like this now." Jun Guhong's smile was a little scary: "I just want him like this. If he fully recovers, he won't want me anymore."