After rebirth, I was raised as a cat again

"Hey! What are you talking about? Back then, Lun Ling sacrificed himself to save others, and it was his sacrifice that brought peace in the world. You are too outrageous to say that!"

A casual cultivator sitting next to Mu Liunian spoke a little loudly. He helped Mu Liunian up, patted him on the shoulder boldly and said:

"I didn't even know that the sealing platform was guarded by his descendants all the time, but I knew it but didn't take any action. Compared with Master Zhang, I am ashamed!"

"Isn't it? I'm going to lose my old face!"

"Master Zhang is young, promising, responsible, and responsible. Compared with him, I really feel ashamed!"

Mu Liunian was seldom praised so much, so he was a little flustered for a while, but he still remembered the purpose of coming here, and he said modestly and politely: "Everyone, don't belittle yourself, the terrain of the sealing platform is complicated, and there are many confusions in order to prevent people who want to go in and destroy it. It is understandable that you cannot enter, but I am fortunate to be a descendant of Lun Ling, and it is my duty to guard the sealing platform!"

The words he said were the drafts that Xue Ying taught him to memorize in advance. Although they were mixed with water, they were sincere!

What happened to Ghost King Qiu Zhe was originally caused by his soft heart, so he was naturally half responsible for what happened afterwards, so he never meant to blame the sects for not taking care of the sealing table.

"It's very rare to have such a young man with both ability and political integrity, no matter what!" At this time, an old man with full hair stood up, stroked his gray beard and said to Mu Liunian with a warm smile:

"Old man, I'm already half buried. I'm not as enlightened as you. I should follow the example of Senior Lun Ling and work hard to make a good story for myself!"

Mu Liunian's heart was pounding, and hot blood flowed to his limbs little by little. He swallowed, calmed down the indescribable mood in his heart, and said to the old man Huafa:

"You praise me too much. The seniors are highly respected, and they are already the object of admiration for the younger generations."

Old man Huafa laughed out loud, and said angrily: "You can talk, you kid, okay, okay, old man, let me give you a compliment, the matter of Yuanyang array, count me as a bad old man."

"Thank you, senior!" Mu Liunian bowed deeply!

"Elder He is really good at stealing the limelight, you have already said all the good things, what shall we say?"

At this moment, another old man stood up, pretending to be annoyed, made up a sentence, turned his head and said to Mu Liunian kindly: "Boy Zhang, count me in too!"

"Thank you senior!"

When Mu Liunian was busy bowing and thanking him, Song Xun's master spoke.

"I think the Yuanyang formation alone is definitely not enough. It can only reconcile the Fengshui of Xiangyin Town. If you want to completely eliminate the occurrence of Qiu Zhe, you have to start with Yugu!"

After hearing this, Mu Liunian secretly wiped his sweat.

Finally someone paid attention to the idea!

the other side.

Duan Zi was sitting on the swing, with a puppet behind him pushing the swing for him.

Duan Zi looked into the dark cave, tiptoe to toe, a little bored.

"You said let me be a guest, why did you leave me here alone and go in to practice by yourself?"

"Is not it good?"

Suddenly someone spoke, Duan Zi was taken aback, looked back at the puppet in surprise and said, "Can you talk?"

The puppet was silent: "As long as no one activates the iron fan, I will speak."

"What is an iron fan?" Duan Zi tilted his head.

The puppet lowered its head, looked down at his deer-like eyes, and there was an emotion in his heart that had not been felt in hundreds of years. Facing his question, the puppet couldn't hide anything.

"It's a magic weapon that can summon ghosts or refine ghosts into puppets, but any ghost controlled by it will never be able to escape its shackles."

Duan Zi burst into tears after hearing this, feeling sorry for the controlled ghosts, he turned and looked up at the puppet with pain in his body and mind: "Then why don't you run away? Wouldn't it be better if you ran far away?"

"If I run away, my soul will fly away." The puppet's tone was light, but it was not difficult to hear his powerlessness and despair.

Duan Zi burst into tears immediately, and hugged the puppet who was feared and hated by everyone in front of him.

The puppet was stunned for a moment, after all, no one had hugged him like this for many years.

He raised his hands, very helpless.

"When you have time, I will take you to the master. He is very powerful and kind, and he is also very good to ghosts." Duan Zi raised his head, with tears in his eyes: "I will beg him for you, let him save you!"

The puppet looked down at the crying little bun buried in his heart, obviously those tears would not fall on him, but he still felt his heart was burned.

Hot, a little tingling.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

As soon as the ghosts sensed him, they fled in all directions.

"Don't be afraid, why should I be afraid?"

The puppet pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.

I thought the same, how could you be afraid...

He put his hand on Duan Zi's head and rubbed it lightly. The lightness of that force was regarded as a treasure, and he was afraid that the little crying bag would be broken if he exerted too much force. _Jiao caramel hall_

"Don't be afraid, then don't cry."

"Hmm!" Duan Zi sniffed obediently, wiped away her tears, and asked like a curious baby, "May I know your name?"

The puppet shook his head.

"why?"

"I lost my memory after being controlled. I don't remember who I am." After speaking, the puppet's eyes panicked. Seeing that the little crying bag was about to cry again, he quickly said, "You can give me a name."

Duan Zi stopped the momentum, thought for a while and said: "My name is Duan Zi, so you can be called Duan Yun, um... I have the same surname as me, do you mind?"

Duan Yun shook his head, smiled and said, "My honor."

Duan Zi laughed foolishly when he heard this, and pushed Duan Yun onto the swing, laughing happily.

"Then we will be good friends from today, and we will have the same blessings and share the hardships in the future!"

Duan Ran smiled: "Good!"

Together through thick and thin...like a shadow.

After having friends, Duan Zi was no longer bored, and followed Duan Yun to explore everywhere in the canyon, picking up a lot of rare stones.

As everyone knows, a great change is approaching.

One day later, Mu Liunian learned from Jian Xing where Yu Gu had been abandoned, and went to investigate with Song Xun and Su Chi.

But it didn't get too close, just turned around, saw the ghostly atmosphere inside, the dark atmosphere was heavy, many ghosts were carnival inside, guessed that the ghost cave that Yu Gu mentioned should be here.

After discussing, the three planned to go back and report the location first.

Mu Liunian went out with the two of them, but found a clean place nearby to lie down, closed his eyes and rested.

Xue Ying crossed her body and let Mu Liunian use him as a pillow.

Hearing the sound of shallow breathing, Xue Ying also closed her eyes, taking a nap following the familiar breath.

After all, there is an uphill battle to be fought.

evening.

Mu Liunian's cell phone rang, and in this wilderness, the jingling sound was very ear-catching.

"Hey?"

Just after waking up, Mu Liunian's voice was a little low.

"Master Zhang, the disciples of the Hundred Schools of the Zongmen have gradually surrounded the ghost cave, and many masters and elders have also arrived. Where have you gone?" Su Chi summed up the matter.

"I'm nearby, I'll be there in 5 minutes."

Su Chi responded, ended the call and notified other people, then held his breath holding the magic weapon, waiting for a life-and-death confrontation.

Five minutes later, there was some movement in the bushes. A long-haired man in black was walking towards the ghost cave step by step. He had a perfect face, and his proud eyes were like the sunset behind him.

While walking, there was the sound of chains.

A bright-haired one gradually came out of the bushes, its imposing manner was restrained but inadvertently showed the aura of the wolf king, its ice-coloured eyes reflected the will-o'-the-wisp in front of it, like a ghost.

Seeing the main messenger appearing, everyone looked at each other and followed Mu Liunian as planned, gradually narrowing the encirclement area.

Mu Liunian kept walking, and walked in firmly. If there were ghosts coming out to make trouble on the road, he would hold the Seven Star Sword in his hand, pierce them without hesitation, ignore their screams, and move on.

After two hours, enter the inner circle.

At this time, it was already dark, and you couldn't see your fingers in the unlit canyon. Mu Liunian turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone. The purpose was not to illuminate but to let the people who came with him know his location.

Mu Liunian looked around, the dark wind was blowing from the bottomless canyon, with whimpers, like a ghost crying, the dead grass around him swayed, the leaves rustled, everything was so weird.

At this time, a puppet emitting black air gradually walked into the range of light, and then stopped.

Mu Liunian clenched the Seven Star Sword tightly, and said coldly, "Where is Yu Gu! Let him come out and die!"

The puppet turned and left without saying a word.

Mu Liunian lowered his head and saw Xue Ying nodding slightly before moving up to follow.

the other side.

Yu Gu looked at Duan Zi, who was playing hopscotch, with an ugly face. He waved the iron fan again in disbelief, but the other party didn't respond at all, so it was better to play.

"what happened!"

"What?" Duan Zi turned his head, his eyes were curious, but the next second his eyes fell on the fan in Yu Gu's hand.

An iron fan...Is it an iron fan?

Is this bad thing bullying ghosts?

"Brother Yu Gu..."

"What?!"

Duan Zi wanted to ask if he could lend him the fan, but he stopped yelling as soon as he opened his mouth, biting his lip aggrievedly and tears rolling down his face.

"Didn't you invite me to be a guest? Why are you so fierce? I thought you were as good a person as Master, but... the dean's mother was right, you can't just trust others!"

Yu Gu was irritated by the crying, and the black energy in his body suddenly permeated, condensing into a giant hand that was murderous and patted towards Duan Zi, at this moment, a yellow talisman flew by, breaking the giant hand apart!

"Anyway, you are also a ghost king, what kind of skill is it to attack a child!"

A clear male voice came from the deep forest. Duan Zi's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he turned and ran over there.

"Master~"

"return!"

Yu Gu's eyes were about to burst, and seeing that Duan Zi didn't listen after he got angry, he raised his hand and waved the iron fan, and immediately the dark wind blew wildly towards Duan Zi.

Danger! !

The people lurking in the dark felt their hearts tighten when they saw this!

This iron fan is worthy of being the magic weapon of the previous Ghost King, if he gets hit by this trick, even He Lao, it will be terrible!

Song Xun wanted to move, but was held down by his master. He looked over anxiously, and saw that the strong wind had arrived behind Duan Zi!

Mu Liunian's body was faster than his brain, and he didn't even think about rushing towards Duan Zi, but he was a little far away, and he could only watch the sharp wind sweeping through that thin soul body, and for some reason, his heart ached.

"Duan Zi!!!"