After being reborn, he was entangled by the sha demon

Di Yuan is Di Yuan, but Xie Bi'an is Xie Bian.

"Brother, is muttering to yourself a new spell?" Zhao Meng tilted his head suspiciously, his appearance resembled that of Xie Bian when he was worried.

Di Yuan just opened his mouth clearly, but Zhao Meng said he was talking to himself, Xie Bian understood that Di Yuan and them were separated by time and space, because it was the ghost summoned by Xie Bian, so only Xie Bian could communicate with him.

But just as Fan Wujiu opened his mouth, Di Yuan heard it too. Could it be that Lao Fan was strong enough, so strong that it was an accident, strong enough to control his ghost?

Xie Bian was puzzled, but he had already thought about it, so he glanced at Zhao Meng briefly, telling him not to speak too much.

The ghost next to him also figured it out, and put his arms around Zhao Meng's shoulders, not letting the coward disturb Mr. Xie's business anymore.

Only then did Zhao Meng lower his head, knowing that he had made a mess again.

When they first came in, the left and right only told him that this evil environment was related to Xie Bian's past, that breaking evil could save Xie Bian from this nightmare, and did not reveal Xie Bian's identity, and Zhao Meng only met him in the mahjong game Brother's ability, I know he is an amazing person.

And he not only couldn't help this amazing person, but also added to the chaos again.

Di Yuan around the tiankeng looked unbelievable. He seemed to want to kneel down to salute Xie Bian, but due to doubts about Xie Bian's attire, he didn't move for a long time, his body was neither straight nor bent, stuck in a Very embarrassing.

"Di Yuan, I am Xie Bi'an from a long time later. You may not know me, but you should know him."

Xie Bian raised his hand and pointed to Fan Wujiu who was at the side.

Hearing this, Lao Fan summoned the Tiger Sickle and turned it around in his hand to prove his identity.

"And they, you should recognize them too."

Standing on the other side, left and right and Tan Chi and his party were surrounded by black mist, and the horrifying death was looming in the black mist.

Di Yuan was stunned, this group of strangely dressed people were all old acquaintances, except for the greedy ghost who often chased him to corners, even Master Fan and his money-grubbing ghost were among them.

They could all prove their identities, only Xie Bian looked the same as before, and his clothes remained the same.

But looking at those eyes, the one Di Yuan trusts the most is Xie Bian who stands in front of him calmly.

Only that person, in a filthy ghost city, is still as clean as a fairy.

Only that person can get the protection of this group of evil spirits in front of him.

"Thank you, Lord Fan." Di Yuan finally moved his body, knelt on the ground and saluted.

Di Yuan recognized himself, and Xie Bian was finally able to have a serious talk with him.

"Di Yuan, I'm in a time and space long in the future. Some major events happened in the past. After I went out of Wuwang City, I lived again. I can't remember many things. I need you to take me back again. You Willing?"

Xie Bian stretched out his arm to Di Yuan, trying to help the kid up.But Di Yuan finally raised his head after a long time of contemplation, and chose to put Xie Bian's arm on his shoulders and stood up.

"Thank you sir, Di Yuan is willing to go through fire and water for you!"

Di Yuan thumped his chest with his fist, his expression awe-inspiring.

No matter in the past or now, there is always a group of people who are willing to serve him.Xie Bian became even more dazed.

He was afraid, afraid of thinking about the past and the future, and found that he was not worth it, and found that he had failed many people.

The little ghost who was strangled to death, and Fan Wujiu's words "slaughter the hell, the sin is boundless" that he heard before he died, has been haunting and tormenting in his heart.

Xie Bian wanted to face it, but was afraid to face it.

Just as he was hesitating, Xie Bian felt another generous hand stretched out from his shoulder.The old hooligan no longer rubbed randomly, but just patted him lightly, but gave Xie Bian full strength.

Xie Bian looked at Di Yuan who was waiting, and finally spoke.

"Lead the way, I will walk with you through the Ten Thousand Ghosts Nest."

……

Di Yuan jumped in from the black air above the tiankeng, Tan Chihe pulled Zhao Meng from left to right, and jumped down with the coward.

The remaining greedy ghosts did not hesitate too much and jumped into the sinkhole.

So on the wasteland, only Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian were left.

Lao Fan grabbed Xie Bian's hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it lightly, intending to carry him down together.

"You hold me, you always hold me, I can't see your face clearly."

Due to the suppression of his height, Xie Bian would often be hugged and pressed on his shoulder by Lao Fan.

Lord Wuchang's shoulders were deserted, Xie Bian couldn't see his face, and felt desolate and restless in his heart.

"I listen to you."

Fan Wujiu compromised, and held hands with Xie Bian, stepping on clouds and mist, step by step down the tiankeng and into the ghost cave.

After passing through the place surrounded by black air and seeing the light again, Xie Bian finally had a clear view of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave.

Wuwang City is eerie and eerie, but the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave is quite different.

The well-proportioned houses and residences circle around the tiankeng, and the middle of the Lingong road is full of lanterns, bright red like fire.On the ghost street, a group of ghosts belonging to Di Yuan's time and space are going back and forth, trading to survive.

Ghosts don't like to yell, so most of them hang a sign on the storefront, write down what they want, and wait for someone who is destined to come to find it.

But even so, there is something about the comings and goings of life.

Such a lively life is like the scenery in the world that Xie Bian once saw at the foot of Mount Jieshi that day.

The flames swirled and spread deeper into the tiankeng, Fan Wujiu took Xie Bian with him, and found a slightly deserted place to settle down.

They quickly found the rest of them.

I don't know when he changed into his usual rich businessman's attire, and the rest of them have also changed, which is more suitable for the ghost street style. comfortable.

Bending left and right: "Please two adults to make a little change, we can't figure out the situation here, it's better not to alarm them."

Left and right have been here before and acted more cautiously, so they added words to remind them.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Wujiu just waved his hand, and the two of them returned to their impermanent appearance.

Unlike those ghosts in the city, those who are far away from fighting have rarely seen Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu, even if they appeared in the true form of Wuchang ghosts, no one would recognize them.

"Where's Di Yuan?" Xie Bian looked around, but didn't see the kid who jumped in first.

Tan Chi shook his head. They couldn't communicate with Di Yuan, so it was difficult for them to find out the whereabouts of this brat.

Xie Bian had a dark face, thinking that he had been tricked, and was about to set up a formation to summon Di Yuan again, when suddenly a daredevil thumped into his back, and the things he held in his arms fell to the ground.

It is the clothes of ghost street costumes for both men and women.

"Master Xie, where are you all here—hey, have you changed yourself? I even borrowed clothes, lest you attract attention..."

Di Yuan rubbed his head to pick up something on the ground, he just walked in a hurry, didn't recognize it, and bumped into Master Xie.

The recklessness that looked at him from left to right was no different from Zhao Meng. Could it be that all the ghosts summoned by Mr. Xie are so virtuous?

Looking at Zhao Meng again, he really didn't like Di Yuan, took a look at him and felt uncomfortable, and simply hid behind and never came out again.

"You have a heart." Xie Bian raised his hand determinedly, asking him to return the pile of clothes in his arms to the original owner first.

Di Yuan responded and returned the borrowed clothes one by one before leading the way.

He has a thin body and a small stature, and when he walks, he looks like he is not afraid of anything, which is completely different from Zhao Meng who is shrinking behind him.

Because the only ones who can communicate with him are Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu, and Mr. Hei Wuchang is always scary, so Di Yuan can only talk to Xie Bian if he has something to say.

"I don't know how to address you. If I call you the Lord of the City, it is obvious that our Lord is still sitting in the city. He calls you some other names, but you are not someone else. Di Yuan is stupid. If I offend you, please Forgive Di Yuan for his crime."

Di Yuan spoke cautiously, for fear that he would offend Xie Bian. He was dubious in his heart, but Xie Bian's eyes made him obsessed with it, and he was extremely trusting.

Xie Bian knew what he was worried about, so he pondered for a moment: "Just call me Xiao Xie."

"Ah?" Di Yuan became fussy, "How dare you do that... Forget it, let me ask you to thank you, sir."

Di Yuan stopped being entangled and made a hasty decision.

Before Xie Bian came down, he thought that the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave was such a dangerous place, and there were probably thousands of ghosts walking together and slaughtering, but it was only when he got there that he realized that it was as lively as the world.

They went back and forth to buy and sell, and some ghosts even opened a palm-sized field on the cliff, planting the unique red flowers on the seaside of Huangquan.The red flowers with curly beards are flamboyant and bright, swaying in the dark wind, and one flower can exchange a little ghost for hundreds of years of joy.

During Di Yuan's travels, he kept saying hello to the passing ghosts, and he was very happy.

"Uncle Sun, go and repair your broken leg again! I didn't say it, and I can't see it even if I make do."

"Sister Shi, don't wait, if he comes, he will definitely look for you."

……

After Di Yuan greeted them all the way, they walked all the way down along the edge of the tiankeng.

"Di Yuan, what's the reason I sent you here before?" Xie Bian held back, and while Lao Fan went to the side of the road to inquire about prices, he finally asked.

Just looking at those weak and thin ghosts like Di Yuan, Xie Bian remembered the one he strangled to death on the path.

Is it possible that he sent Di Yuan to...

Xie Bian didn't even dare to think of the words "slaughtering thousands of ghosts", but the more ghosts greeted Di Yuan, the more afraid Xie Bian was that he would really do what he thought.

"Master Xie, don't you remember? You asked me to watch over..." Di Yuan suddenly covered his mouth and whispered to Xie Bian's ear mysteriously, "Only you and I know about that place." , don’t tell them.”

The little devil was very proud, with "I am an honest and trustworthy little devil" written all over his face. Xie Bian couldn't help but be amused by him, and imitated his appearance and said mysteriously: "Then don't tell them, take me secretly." go."

"Master Fan doesn't bring it either?"

"He still wants to bring it." Xie Bian nodded, and glanced at Lao Fan who was shopping for flowers on the side of the road.

Di Yuan suddenly became serious: "No, sir, you have said that the last person you should not tell is Master Fan."

After talking about the price, Lao Fan walked over holding a red flower, glanced at the two guilty people, and handed the flower to Xie Bian: "It's only sold for three years of spiritual power, it's a good deal."

Xie Bian lowered his head and muttered to Di Yuan in a low voice: "What you said before doesn't count, let's take him along."

If he didn't take it, what would Lao Fan do if he got angry and wanted to punish him? Xie Bian thought about it and decided to compromise.

Di Yuan nodded: "Okay, take Master Fan with you, but the one who raises wolves is not allowed. Thank you, Sir, let them leave first."

Gluttonous ghosts have the most notoriety among their group of ghosts, so it's no wonder Di Yuan is afraid.

Xie Bian carefully pinched Lao Fan's knuckles, repeated what the little ghost had said to him, and naturally omitted the part that he told Di Yuan to hide from Fan Wujiu.

Mr. Wuchang understood, he glanced left and right, and the greedy ghost immediately called out to the big ghosts and little ghosts around him.

"Come with me, I will take you to visit an old friend of mine, he has a lot of treasures there."

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Damn, I was busy surfing and shopping yesterday to pay the final payment, but I forgot to update it. Sorry, I kowtow to everyone!