The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

The Imperial Palace was very quiet at night. In the darkness, a figure passed through the silent palace and quickly found its destination. It drew out the short blade at its waist and slowly walked towards the bed. The person on the bed heard the noise and quietly opened his eyes, waiting for the black bait to take the bait.

The sharp blade fell, but was caught in mid-air. Seeing that his plan was exposed, the man in black ran away, but the next second his body was motionless, as he was immobilized by a spell and could not move.

Mo Xiaolan dropped the short blade in her hand and woke up the person pretending to be asleep on the bed. Xiaofan pretended to be just woken up and rubbed his eyes stupidly and asked: "Xiaolan, what's wrong?"

"Go, someone wants to kill you."

Mo Xiaolan pulled him up and ran out of the palace, but she didn't expect that the man in black behind her would detonate his body. There was a loud noise in the palace, and all the lights in the imperial palace lit up at once.

"It's over, let's hide first!" Mo Xiaolan pulled him into a deserted shabby house.

"Why are they trying to kill me?"

"They mistook you for the young master of the demon clan." Mo Xiaolan heaved a sigh of relief after making sure the guards at the door had disappeared, and sat down. "I placed a bugging talisman on the body of the Raksha King after he left yesterday. After we left yesterday, he deduced that you were the young master of the demon clan based solely on the poison in your body and your age."

"Poison? What kind of poison?"

"When you were ill, your whole body was icy cold, right? That poison must be the most poisonous, the cold poison."

"Really?" Xiao Fan sat next to her and said, "Are the demons very powerful? Do you think I am one?"

"Impossible." Mo Xiaolan smiled. How could she, who had the clearance strategy in her hand, not know who the young master of the demon clan was? She even knew how many wives the young master of the demon clan would marry in the future, who his white moonlight was, and who his left hand, right arm and wife were.

"Why not?" Xiao Fan continued to play dumb: "What if I am the one?"

For some reason, Xiao Fan’s aura of power seems to be quite intimidating right now, and his eyes are so deep and black that they seem to suck people in.

"Or tell me how you got the Ruohan poison." Mo Xiaolan turned away, trying not to look him in the eye.

"A few years ago, when I happened to pass by a small town in the snow, I was accidentally injured by a demon wolf. I was saved by a woman. She had a son, about eight or nine years old. The child was poisoned at a young age. In order to repay her for saving my life, I transferred the poison from her son to myself, and this blunder happened."

In a small town in the snow, a child of eight or nine years old, if the cold poison...

Mo Xiaolan was shocked. Isn't this...

Nine years ago, the ghost king Mingfan came to a small snowy town in the human world in search of his sister. He was ambushed by a demon wolf and although he killed the demon, he nearly lost his life. Fortunately, Mo Luofan's mother passed by and rescued him. Mingfan healed his wounds and was about to say goodbye to the mother and son. At this moment, the cold poison in Mo Luofan's body broke out and threatened his life. In order to repay his gratitude, Mingfan directly used the most primitive method to transfer the poison to himself. Many years later, when he was getting married with Mo Xiaolan, Mo Luofan broke in. After learning that the person who saved him was Mingfan, he simply spared his life. However, in the end, he lost his soul and turned into ashes in order to save Mo Xiaolan.

"You are Mingfan..." Mo Xiaolan opened her eyes wide, and the corners of her mouth slowly lifted up. Suddenly, several scenes flashed through her mind. Red gauze was flying in the air. Mo Xiaolan, wearing a red wedding dress, fell to the ground dying. There was blood all around. Mingfan's body was also covered with a thick layer of blood, which dyed the already bright red wedding dress even redder. Mo Luofan took back the long sword stained with Mo Xiaolan's blood and said coldly: "I can let you go, but she must die."

The long sword reflected another ray of light. Mo Xiaolan closed her eyes and quietly waited for death to come. However...

Mingfan used himself to block the attack of the long sword. Although he was the King of Ghosts, he could not withstand Mo Luofan's magic sword. After a person dies, there is still a trace of his soul that can be reincarnated, but a ghost is just a soul. Once dead, the soul will be scattered and there will be no afterlife.

"If someone must die today, I will die for her."

"Ming Fan..." Mo Xiaolan dragged her seriously injured body and slowly crawled towards him, holding his hand. Mo Xiaolan was a very selfish and narrow-minded person, with a heart as cold as ice, but Ming Fan was able to melt her eternal ice with his burning heart. It can be said that Mo Xiaolan only cried once in the whole book, and only for Ming Fan.

Ming Fan, who had fallen to the ground, held her hand tightly and gave her a faint smile in return: "Ming Fan, I will always love Mo Xiaolan..."

This sad plot is no less heartbreaking than the death of the heroine Ruo Xiangsi. I remember that when she saw this, she cried for most of the night, crying and cursing Mo Xiaolan in the book for not recognizing the great man, what a piece of shit! Mingfan died for such a person, it was not worth it, and then turned around and complained about Xue Yatou, who only knew how to give razor blades to readers, the water of West Lake, her tears.

"Xiao Lan?" Xiao Fan shook her shoulders, finally bringing her back to her senses: "What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

"Crying?" Mo Xiaolan immediately wiped the tears from her face and shook her head: "No."

Holy Palace——

"Master!" A guard rushed in and interrupted the conversation: "According to the spies in the palace, King Luosha attacked the two men and women who entered the palace a few days ago.

"What!" Ruo Lunhan stood up in surprise: "Great, he really can't bear it anymore. If someone dies, Qing Jing will be more determined. That person is the real Young Master. Tell him to have the spies in the palace pay attention and help out when necessary. Tomorrow is the day of sacrifice, and there must be no mistakes!"

"Wait!" Meroving stood up and shouted, "Sacrificing two innocent people is too much..."

"Young Master, this is all for the sake of the ending." Ruo Lunhan said, "If the Young Master really feels guilty towards those two, when the Young Master ascends the throne, he can posthumously confer the title of Protector of the Nation on them, and the family members can enjoy all the high treatments, wouldn't that be great?"

"Young Master, you must not let down your guard at this critical moment!" Yan pulled at the corner of his clothes. Everyone had been planning for so long, and they couldn't let everything go to waste just because of his weakness.

"I understand." Mo Luofan left his seat and walked towards the door: "I'll leave this matter to you. I'll go out for some fresh air. You guys continue to discuss the plan. Tell me when everything is ready. I'll fully cooperate."

"Congratulations to the young master!"

After Mo Luofan left, the three of them continued to discuss countermeasures. Ruo Xiangsi was the only one who was paying attention. She didn't really listen to what the other two said. She always felt that she was missing something. Suddenly, she realized that among the two people who were used as surrogate lambs, one of them was her benefactor. How could Mo Luofan let his mentor become a dying man?

"Not good, hurry up and get the young master back!"

Imperial Palace——

The hiding place was finally discovered. Many guards surrounded the dilapidated hall, including the outer area, which was surrounded by three layers of guards, not letting even a fly fly out.

"Xiao Fan, are you okay?" Mo Xiaolan pressed her back against him and could clearly feel the tremendous chill coming from him. Ming Fan covered his right hand tightly. The poison in his right hand had turned his original skin color into a dull ice blue. The poison didn't take effect earlier or later, but at this moment.

"I'm fine. The poison isn't very serious. I'll be fine after some rest."

clap clap clap!

The crowd suddenly split into two sides, and Qing Jing clapped his hands and walked out from the middle: "Not bad, not bad, you didn't fall down after being hit by my bone-softening powder, little beauty, it seems that you are not an ordinary person, I am more and more interested in you."

"Stop talking nonsense, you old venomous snake who only knows how to poison people all day long."

"How do you know that I was originally a snake?" Qing Jing narrowed his eyes and said, "Oh, Bai Yuan told you. Don't worry, you are Bai Yuan's friend. I won't hurt you, but today, he! Must die." Qing Jing pointed his slender finger at Ming Fan beside Mo Xiaolan and continued, "Young Master, you came back at the wrong time!"

The corner of his mouth curled up into a sly smile, and suddenly a small green snake appeared in his hand, spitting out a red snake tongue. He touched the little head of the green snake and said, "Go, baby, but don't hurt the little beauty."

After hearing the instructions from its master, the green snake gathered its strength and rushed towards the two people.

Mo Xiaolan took the broken sword she had just picked up on the ground and swung it hard at the green snake. Unexpectedly, the green snake's reaction was so agile that the sword not only did not hurt it, but gave it a foothold. Mo Xiaolan looked at the green snake that was only a fist away from her. She had been afraid of snakes since she was a child, and her face turned pale with fright. She grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands and swung it hard, trying to throw this horrible thing away. Now she no longer had the mighty tenacity she had just now.

Qing Jing was shocked. He thought this little beauty was very brave, but it turned out that she was scared like this by a little snake.

"Get down!" Mo Xiaolan threw the broken sword on the ground, jumped into the air, raised his hands above his head and shouted: "Xuantian Liuguang Sword!"

In an instant, a blue-purple light suddenly flashed in the originally dark sky. With Mo Xiaolan's body as the medium, the light slashed from her hands to the green snake on the ground. Due to the powerful sword energy, all the monsters on the pole were destroyed alive. Qing Jing also opened the barrier in time to save his life. The little green snake on the ground had already been turned into ashes by the sword energy.

Use a big move to kill a snake.

"What a powerful sword energy." Qing Jing exclaimed.

Mo Xiaolan, who had been poisoned by the bone-softening powder, had just exerted such a great spiritual power that she was already empty inside and out. She had no strength left and fell straight from the air. A man jumped over, hugged her body and slowly fell down. Mo Xiaolan inadvertently saw only a ghost face mask and a pair of eyes with a faint red color.

"It's you again!" Qing Jing yelled, "After you've cured the poison, why don't you stay at home and join in the fun here?"

……

No one paid attention to him...

Qing Jing was a little embarrassed and patted the guard's shoulder and shouted, "Quick, catch them for me!"

Mo Luofan put her down gently. Although he didn't want to let go of the person in his arms, after all, he had not yet trained to the point where he could fight with someone in his arms. He didn't want to hurt others and himself just to look cool or hold her in his arms.

A large number of guards rushed towards the three people. Mo Luofan grabbed her hand and pushed her towards Mingfan. Mingfan hugged her subconsciously.

"I'll open a path for you later. Take her away immediately and don't come back."

Mo Luofan took out a bright yellow talisman from his pocket, stuck it on Mingfan, put his hands together and chanted a spell.

"No, I won't leave." Mo Xiaolan grabbed Mo Luofan's sleeve and shook her head desperately: "We are the ones who caused this trouble, you are the one who should leave."

Mo Luofan was startled, thinking in his heart, 'Master now just treats me as an innocent person, it is reasonable that he does not want to drag me down.' Although he thought so in his mind, his heart was hurt at that moment. Master would rather let the man die with her than let him go.

He ruthlessly pulled her hand off and shouted, "Go!"

That black figure and that ghost mask were the last scene that remained in Mo Xiaolan's eyes.

Mo Luofan sent them both to a desolate desert exit far away from the imperial city. It was already two days when Mo Xiaolan woke up. She rested her head on Mingfan's legs so that she would not get a stiff neck.

"Awake." Ming Fan felt her pulse and found her breathing steady. He smiled and said, "The remaining poison has been cleared and her spiritual power has returned. You can go now."

"Where to go?"

"Save him." Ming Fan looked at the distant horizon and said, "Now that our strength has recovered, it is more than enough to deal with that little poisonous snake."

Mo Xiaolan sat up and her eyes, which were a little wet, suddenly smiled. How could she forget that Mingfan was such a goody-goody. Moreover, that person had just saved them. It was impossible for Mingfan to avoid getting involved in this mess.

"Yeah." Mo Xiaolan nodded. Suddenly, the sky above their heads changed. In the east, a auspicious cloud appeared faintly.

It was once said in a book that once the demons open the ancestral altar, they will open the door to the human world. At that time, with the approval of the Demon Lord, anyone in the demon world can go to the human world through this door.

It was under such auspicious clouds that Mo Luofan led all the demons to invade the human world. The entire Qingyuan clan was wiped out, blood flowed like a river, and the blood dyed the top of Qingling Peak red. From then on, no grass grew on Qingling Peak, and all the demons fled away.

Now there is only a auspicious cloud surrounding it, which is looming. This means that the altar has not been completely opened by Qing Jing, and they still have a chance to save people.

"Let's go." Mingfan extended his hand to her, and Mo Xiaolan nodded and held his hand.