moonlit night

A few years ago, in the land of no bounds, beside the pool of three corpses.

Many lonely and wild ghosts who often walk around in the nether world have noticed that there is a strange man who stands by one of the blood pools for a long time every day.

Today is the tenth day.

He didn't know where he came from, he had never seen a ghost before, and he was obviously full of ghosts, but he had a peach wood mask to ward off evil spirits on his face, and he didn't know what it was about.

The man didn't move, didn't speak, just stared at the tumbling blood pool for raising corpses every day in a daze.So the little ghosts all speculated whether his relatives were thrown into the ghost refining pool by the Lord of the Underworld, and they would suffer the pain of being devoured by hundreds of ghosts just like refining Gu in the human world.

Not only that, there are hundreds of thousands of souls and bodies thrown in, but it is impossible for all of them to come out of the pool.Only the strongest soul can win the battle, become the last ghost king, and walk out of the pool vertically.And the rest of the defeated souls will become his nourishment.

However, even if he successfully becomes the ghost king, he will lose all sanity after experiencing a brutal fight, and will not recognize anyone at all.

unless……

Unless it's the moment when the ghost king is born, and imprints her own brand on her first.In this way, she will recognize that person as the master, and obey that person's words, even if she is asked to go through fire and water, she will not hesitate.

Luo Mingchuan's eyes dimmed. He had suffered for ten days, and all the anxiety and anxiety in his heart could be clearly seen in his eyes.

According to that person, today should be the day when Biluo will be resurrected in the form of a Rakshasa girl.But in the pool, it was no longer the tossing and tossing method of the previous few days, but surprisingly quiet, as if some big action was brewing.

After leaving Xiaoxiang that day, Luo Mingchuan followed that person's instructions, took Biluo to the border between the human race and the ghost race, and hid for seven days in an inn in a non-regular area.

During these seven days, he used the soul-gathering technique taught by that person to watch Biluo's soul re-condense little by little in front of him.What followed was her increasingly clear eyebrows and figure.The girl form that she barely maintained before was just subconsciously chosen by Biluo in order to keep the least consumption, because only in this way can she not lose her soul.But as the soul condenses, she can already break away from the form of a girl and return to her original slender and beautiful appearance.

It was the look of that little beauty that Luo Mingchuan saw in front of the procession that day.

During those seven days, they stayed together day and night.It is impossible to forcibly gather the dispersed soul again without pain, and this severe pain is engraved deep in the soul and cannot be removed at all. It can only be relieved by Luo Mingchuan sending her some spiritual power.After coming down a few times, Luo Mingchuan obviously felt that Biluo's dependence on him had deepened, and sometimes the pain was so extreme that she would even take the initiative to slip into his arms and call out indistinctly: "Brother."

brother.

Luo Mingchuan never thought that the name Luo Mingche was used to would make him so happy one day.I have never thought that there is any girl in the world who can be pitied like this one in my arms.He has had skin-to-skin relationships with many women, but none of those white or plump bodies can compare to the petal-like lips of this young girl who hasn't even opened yet.

Sometimes a man's desire to conquer is a dangerous thing.He knew that Biluo's various behaviors were caused by severe pain, and he also knew that she didn't know anything about men and women, but the more he was like this, the more he wanted to conquer her.So on the seventh day, when Biluo lost consciousness in pain in his arms again, and bit her lip until it was dripping with blood, Luo Mingchuan no longer restrained her desire.He took off the mask and put it aside, hugged the girl on his lap, leaned over and kissed her.

"Listen, we have nothing. Now you only have me, and I only have you." He sipped the taste like honey, and whispered in her ear, his voice was bewitching, "Forget about the things that made you sad." Everything. Ten days later, it will be a new beginning. I will take you away, far away. When you grow up, we will get married. I have already buried an altar of wine in this backyard. Bring you back, dig it out and drink it."

After seven days of soul-gathering, Biluo's sanity was so dazed that she couldn't recognize anyone, she only knew that the person in front of her had the ability to free herself from pain.She couldn't understand what he said, but out of trust, she nodded slightly.

The memory came to an abrupt end, and a smile appeared on Luo Mingchuan's lips.He stood beside the pool of blood, raised his hand, looked at the imprint he had already drawn in his palm, and then turned his gaze back to the still quiet pool, intending to imprint it on his little girl as soon as she came out, Then take her out of here immediately.

But at this moment, in the Netherworld, which was originally dark, suddenly became more and more completely dark, almost invisible, as if the light had been completely sucked away by something.

The uneasiness in Luo Mingchuan's heart became heavier. It stands to reason that even if a ghost king was born, such a commotion would not happen.What's more, Biluo has no cultivation, he just wants to use the endless ghost energy in the blood pool to awaken Biluo in the form of a Rakshasa girl, and this is completely different from refining a ghost king.

The pool of blood was tumbling again, and something was emerging from the bottom up.Luo Mingchuan was about to step forward, but suddenly he felt an overwhelming pressure, comparable to a monk in the Mahayana period, which could crush everything into dust.

Although the man promised to give Luo Mingchuan strength, he also gave him a pair of silk threads to manipulate the puppet.But Luo Mingchuan hadn't fully grasped it at this moment, and because he had used the soul-gathering technique for seven days in a row, his spiritual power could not be sustained, so he couldn't resist, and fell directly into the pool of blood.

But immediately, he was roughly pulled up by the collar, his hands were cut behind his back, his head was firmly pressed on the ground, and he couldn't move at all.

Blood flowed down his hair all over his face. Luo Mingchuan panted heavily and shook his hair. He managed to raise his eyes, only to find that an old man was standing opposite him at some point.The old man had white beard and hair, but a pair of eagle eyes were extremely sharp, and his robe was unparalleled, with three huge skulls hanging on his chest.At this moment, he was stretching out a hand towards the pool of blood, and the blood in the pool was attracted, and all the blood in the pool was sucked into the palm of the hand by the old man.

That turned out to be... the Underworld Lord.

As the blood in the blood pool was gradually drained, Luo Mingchuan clearly saw that there was a little girl among them, although she was still covered in blood, her whole body was white and naked, like a newborn baby.She was bare-handed, her hair and nails were exceptionally long, and as soon as her right hand supported the wall of the pool, she jumped out of it lightly.

At the same time, a bloody cat jumped onto her shoulder from the pool and let out a heart-piercing cry.

And there was nothing inside but her and the cat.

"Swallowed it all?" The Lord of the Underworld stroked his beard, but he was not surprised, but praised: "Not bad, not bad. At this juncture, my ghost clan is going to produce a new ghost saint boy again. God help me!" also."

Before he could finish speaking, he shot swiftly, and tapped several times in the air, forming an invisible net, tightly enclosing the "ghost saint boy" in it.

At that time, even though Luo Mingchuan was not in the human world, he knew that the ghost race had begun to unite with the two demon races to launch a large-scale attack on the human race.Although the ghost sage, like the ghost king, was born by devouring countless evil ghosts, but because he was born together with the yin energy of the sky and the earth, his ability is not inferior to that of the underworld master.And the yin energy in children is far better than that of adults, so ghost saints are far superior to ordinary ghost saints.

If a ghost saint appears at this time, it will definitely have a non-negligible impact on the battle situation.

But Biluo, how could he become a ghost saint?

Suddenly, a line of words appeared in his mind, and he remembered that he had heard someone say that the second young lady of the Mu family was born in a cloudy year, and was cursed at birth, which was the fate of a ghost.

But how long has he not connected Biluo with the second young lady of the Mu family?

The girl's eyes were red, her face was expressionless, but her body was almost tyrannical. Her hair and nails were still growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they were quickly dragged to the ground, making toothache squeaks.She tilted her head and looked at the old man in front of her with extremely dangerous eyes, as if she was considering whether to kill them together.

"Come here, my child." Underworld Lord smiled and waved at her, "Since you have a ghostly fate, we should have met a long time ago, and it's not too late now."

"Luo'er, don't go there!" Luo Mingchuan hissed and struggled violently at the same time.Seeing that he was dishonest according to his ghost soldier, he simply raised his spear, firmly nailed Luo Mingchuan's palm to the ground, and then raised another one high, as if intending to go straight through his head.

The girl turned her head to look at this scene, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.Her gaze quickly fell on the mask Luo Mingchuan was wearing, and suddenly became clear for a moment, and then quickly raised her hand to shake it away.The five fingernails were like long whips, as hard as iron, and they tore the two ghost soldiers pressing Luo Mingchuan into pieces.

She took a quick step and was about to walk towards him.And Luo Mingchuan also struggled to open the spear, got up and wanted to go towards her.

Never before had he longed to hold her in his arms again.

But at this moment, a gust of wind blew past, blowing Luo Mingchuan's mask to the ground.The moment her eyes touched the face behind her, the girl froze in place, tilted her head, as if she didn't know what to do next.

And the Underworld Lord saw this opportunity, and moved behind Biluo in an instant, while controlling the tightening of the previous net, he raised his hand and slapped a long nail, and nailed it deeply into the net along with the brand mark on his palm. into the back of her head.

"what!"

The girl bent down with her head in her arms, and let out a vague and painful roar. The hesitant expression on her face froze for a moment, but it became invisible again.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, Luo Mingchuan didn't even have time to see Mingzhu's movements clearly, when he heard Biluo scream, his whole body swayed, and he fell into the arms of the old man behind him, then he struggled to get up, straight Kneel down.

Sui Mingzhu watched her kneel down in front of him with satisfaction, as well-behaved as a cat, and respectfully said: "Master."

"You used to be called Luoer." The old man touched the top of her hair and smiled kindly, as if looking at his granddaughter's grandfather, then took off his robe and wrapped it around her, "Then I will Let me call you, Sara."

But the next moment, his order came immediately: "Sara, kill him."

Shaluo turned around without hesitation, stretched out one hand to pinch the opponent's neck, and lifted Luo Mingchuan up.

The sound of bones bursting could even be heard in the air.

The man's face was flushed red from suffocation, his hands were waving feebly in the air, and strands of his fingertips gradually protruded.A ghost soldier next to him suddenly moved, as if being drawn, he rushed towards Shaluo, but before he got close, his heart was pierced by the opponent, and he died immediately.

Underworld Lord squinted his eyes and shouted: "Sara, wait a minute."

The girl let go of her hand.Luo Mingchuan was thrown to the ground, lying on the ground panting for a while.Underworld Lord paced up to him, bent down and looked at Luo Mingchuan, his gray-green eyes were full of interest.

He asked: "Who are you? How can you control my men?"

"As you can see, I am responsible for the art of manipulating puppets." Luo Mingchuan reluctantly got up, clasped his fists with trembling hands, "Please let me stay and serve you together with Shara, and help you reach the top of the Six Realms as soon as possible." Lord's seat."

Underworld Lord was silent for a moment, he probably didn't expect this person to be so cooperative, but then he laughed loudly and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, God helped me. I was looking for a brave general, and two of them came at once. Let's go , Back to the Hades, such a good embryo, you have to practice hard, and it will be of great use in the future."

The surrounding ghost soldiers all took back their armor.Luo Mingchuan got up in the chaos, and hurriedly went to look for Biluo, only to find that the girl was following the Underworld Lord every step of the way, and never looked at him again from the beginning to the end.

That nail was stuck in the back of Biluo's head for a long time, until the end of the chaotic era of ghosts, when the ghost clan was defeated. In order to save the crisis, Luo Mingchuan and Shaluo were sent to Beihai by the Lord of the Underworld to stop Su Xi and restart their lives. Babel mission.

The woman known as the qin sage by the world was really astute, and she saw at a glance that the girl's actions were controlled by the nail piercing through the back of her head, so she took it out without any hassle.

At that time, Biluo passed out from the pain. In order to prevent the underworld master from finding out, Su Xihe nailed it back again under Luo Mingchuan's plea, but the nail was half an inch shorter than before, so that the girl could recover slowly. Memory can weaken other people's control over her, and can deceive the eyes of the Lord of the Underworld.

"That's why I didn't really kill you in the imperial capital." Luo Mingchuan looked at Jun Changye who was standing not far away, and suddenly smiled, "Mozun, you look a lot like her."