Originally wanted to be Xianjun's apprentice

The reputation of the ghost king's ruthlessness spread throughout Fengdu.

Even Xu Yunfan, who was far below the river, had heard about it, and there were even rumors that on the day the ghost king and concubine Ai died, he was lucky enough to have a ghost in the Nanfeng Pavilion, and took it into the palace.

Xu Yunfan sneered, "You despise me for being scheming, so what a good guy he is."

Xu Yunfan touched the mole of Guanyin between his eyebrows, and swam out from the bottom of the river. It was the amnesty given to him by Shen Linyu before his death.

As soon as he came out, his hands began to fester slowly, and the seal was much stronger than before. A ghost like him with shallow morals could not bear it after staying in the human world for a while, and hurriedly fled to the ghost city.

On the way, there was thunder, the sky and the earth were chaotic, and the strong wind was blowing with showers, as if they were crying.

Such weather vaguely gives people an ominous premonition.

Xu Yunfan became more and more vigilant, disguised himself as a soul-locking imp, and lurked into the gate of hell.

Looking up, there are withered vines all over the field, the waning moon is bleak, and there are only death-seeking ghosts with expressionless faces on the road, followed by a long team of lonely souls, slowly drifting away to the distance.

What about the pear blossoms all over the city?

Disappeared, without a trace.

The fierce ghosts who used to quarrel and quarrel in the past are actually like quails, obediently crawling in one place and pretending to be dead. When they couldn't stand it anymore, they turned over and hung against the wall for a while. Unlike before, they always fell suddenly. Next up, scare the new undead.

Too quiet.

He casually picked up a sleepy ghost. The ghost was startled, and immediately showed a fierce look in its eyes, and opened its bloody mouth.

Xu Yunfan stuffed the city god's order into the evil ghost's mouth, and it burned his lips and tongue, tears flowed like pillars, but he didn't dare to howl in pain, he just choked up and gasped softly, it was so pitiful.

So anomalous.

The ghost clan has always had their emotions and joys floating on the surface, crying and tsunami at every turn, and having no peace, how can they be bullied like this and dare not even make a sound.

"Woo... Lord Chenghuang, please spare me! The little devil has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, so I won't dare next time... Woo..."

With deep eyes, Xu Yunfan smashed into his dantian with one hand, pinching his inner alchemy half the size of a rice grain, "If you don't want to lose your soul, just tell me the truth."

The evil ghost was so frightened that he was shitting, and tremblingly said: "The little ghost must know everything, but the time is approaching, the Lord Chenghuang should take me out of the gate of hell first... Otherwise..." Before the evil ghost said that word, he was afraid. The meaning made him tremble.

Xu Yunfan tightened his inner alchemy as a sign of urging.

He hurriedly said: "Otherwise... the ghost... the ghost king is coming..."

A puff of smoke cleared, and the evil spirit dragged Xu Yunfan into the crevice where he was hiding.

That seam was right under the stone table in front of the gate of hell, and it was tightly covered.Xu Yunfan heard the slight movement of the soul shattering from the little ghost outside who had no time to hide, like a gust of wind.

The eyes of the evil ghost covering his mouth were terrified, shaking into sieves.

"You've been hiding here all this time?" Xu Yunfan's voice came into his ears.

The evil ghost nodded simply.

"Never leave?"

The devil nodded again.

Xu Yunfan narrowed his eyes, "So, you know what happened at the gate of hell."

The evil ghost's pupils dilated suddenly, and he shook his head hastily.

But Xu Yunfan is not a good stubble, a ball of fire burned in the palm of his hand, scorching his inner alchemy, "Say, why did Fengdu change the sky in just half a ten-day period!"

The cracks in the ground were narrow and pitch black. The evil spirit was suppressing the pain and panting. On the verge of life and death, he realized that the tone of the voice was familiar. He suddenly said: "It's you..."

Xu Yunfan frowned.

"It was you who separated the ghost king and the ghost concubine, causing the death of the ghost concubine...the ghost king went crazy...you are the culprit!"

At this time, a strong ghostly aura pressed down on their heads like a towering mountain.

Xu Yan sat in Shen Linyu's last seat, recalling his painful face and the engraved hatred in his eyes.

"It's all your fault! I want to tell the ghost king!" The evil ghost rushed out.

But his inner alchemy is in the palm of the hand, so where can he go.

With Xu Yunfan's slight movement, he curled up into a ball, and his sanity almost collapsed.

"You know that the ghost king has a murderous nature and will come every night, but you risk your life and never leave this place. You must have an obsession in your heart that is hard to let go." Xu Yunfan said coldly, "Are you really going to die with me?"

The evil ghost is naturally unwilling. It has been thousands of years, and he hasn't...he hasn't waited for his sister...

There was a sound of shambling footsteps, and the two held their breath.

"Boom" has the sound of crutches throwing the ground.

"It's only seven days, and the bones of the immortal king are not cold yet, so the ghost king is going to marry the ghost queen?" Po Meng's voice came to the ground.

"presumptuous!"

The red and black fire dragon shattered the stone bench next to Granny Meng's legs, sending dust flying in the dust.

Xu Yan stood up, shaking his cold and thin black clothes, "You just need to refine the Bianhua well, and don't worry about others."

Granny Meng's face was horribly dark, ever since Shen Linyu lured and killed Wan Chongyan, to her, her kindness was as great as a mountain.

"The deed of the cauldron cannot be understood by this old man!" She slammed her knees on the ground, "This old man can't do such a heartless and ungrateful thing, I hope the ghost king will wake up soon, don't make further mistakes!"

"Heh" Xu Yan sneered, paced to her side, uttering every single word like a poisonous snake, "Mother Meng didn't talk about friendship when she planned to kill the person next to her pillow."

Bringing up the past again undoubtedly opened the most rotten scar in her heart.

Then Xu Yan kicked the skeleton next to his feet, and saw that the skeleton suddenly started to move, kach kach knuckles knuckles stiffened and knelt down on Granny Meng's lame leg, touched it distressedly, and uttered a chilling voice, "Xu Jiao , why are you injured..."

Po Meng collapsed to the ground, frantically crushing the skeleton into powder.

"Puppet art..." Meng Po laughed miserably, her brows and eyes grew old, and she said disdainfully, "Xu Yan, are you going to use puppet art on me!"

Xu Yan said indifferently: "One month at the latest, the flowers on the other side will be gone."

They walked away.

Looking at his back, Meng Po couldn't help but bewildered, is this still the person she grew up with?

When did he become so hard-hearted, indifferent and cruel.

She felt sad from her heart, and couldn't help shouting at the back, "If you are really ruthless, why do you come here every night! Xu Yan! Don't lie to yourself anymore!"

But no one will answer her anymore.

……

"pain……"

"It hurts..."

Everyone went away, and the sound of the little ghost sobbing came from the cracks in the ground.

Only then did Xu Yunfan let go of his hand, glanced at the five depressions on the evil ghost's hand that he unconsciously bound, and said in a low voice: "Is the fairy... really dead?"

"Otherwise!" The evil ghost flew out, pointed at the gate of the ghost, and then bumped into it, and fell to the ground as if his limbs were severed, and shriveled into a skin. Help me find my sister, it's all because of you, it's all because of you! He died so badly..."

Xu Yunfan had a very unreal feeling. He thought about subverting the ghost city, thinking about cholera in the world, but never thinking about taking the life of Xianjun.

He thought that under power, even a little bit of charming thought was not worth mentioning.

But that doesn't seem to be the case.

He touched a little cinnabar between his brows, the man's body temperature was still faintly lingering, looking back, he seemed to be able to see the startled glance from the top of the Meng Tower.

Peerless elegance, unparalleled national scholars.

Xu Yunfan bumped his forehead against the stone table, the dense pain spread from the center of his eyebrows to his limbs little by little, and the bean big sweat rolled down from his fingertips to the dust.

A hundred years of Yu Meng, he didn't seem to understand anything until he lost this moment.

He heard himself asking in a weak voice, "What does the ghost queen mean?"

The little ghost became jealous again, and said in a hateful voice: "The coquettish hoof of the Nanfeng Pavilion, seeing the imperial concubine dead, immediately took advantage of the emptiness and transformed into her appearance, making the ghost king fascinated, and he couldn't think of leaving. Red makeup, eight palanquins to welcome the ghost queen!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L L L L L L L I S T E L I S T E I S T E

A burst of extremely unfamiliar anger surged in Xu Yunfan's chest, and he blushed and his brain swelled with anger.

He has been in power for a hundred years, even if an army of 20 was framed by idiots, he has never lost his composure like this.

what happened to him?

The Avalokitesvara mole between his eyebrows was bleeding red, he suppressed his composure, and continued to ask: "I heard that two days ago, the ghost king led his troops to beg for the world, why didn't he go?"

"The descendant of the gods wanders in dreams, sacrifices the blood and soul, seals the ghost city, and it will never be broken!" The little ghost said this sentence tremblingly, recalling the bloody storm that day, "The seal lives with the immortal king, and the ghost king wants to break through, but who knows the blood blade?" With a chop, the gate of ghosts was dimmed, but the ghost king himself was seriously injured and fell into a coma."

"That's when we found out...the ghost king and the ghost concubine formed a contract to live and die together... Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo The deed is washed away... my poor ghost concubine, woo woo woo"

"One month later, the contract of the cauldron will disappear, and the ghost king..." Xu Yunfan murmured.

"Naturally, I will disregard Xianjun's life and death, break through the door, and rule the world!" The little ghost said with tears, "My sister is right, all men in the world are wolf-hearted, I can't blame her for not believing me, I can't blame her for not coming to see me for a thousand years..."

The evil ghost cried endlessly, Xu Yunfan left him alone, his heart was in a mess, and he even developed a kind of reckless courage, wanting to break into the palace of the ghost king, to make the unpopular man look good.

He would not be so stupid.

Xu Yunfan stopped in front of the ghost king's hall, and saw that the most luxuriant pear tree in the past had all withered, leaving only dead branches.

He stretched out his hand to stick to the tree trunk, as if he could still see the cold moon like water in that night, and the fairy monarch like a reed, thin and thin, slowly pulling out the wooden hairpin, the sadness in his eyebrows and eyes was heartbreaking.

How could it be all calculations at that time?

Teach the bright moon to be ashamed and the flowers are covered with dust.

He lowered his eyes and walked slowly towards Cang Li Yuan.

What came into view was a ball of turquoise lights, which wrapped Cangli Garden tightly and tightly, making it difficult to fly.

He squatted down to pick up a gravel, injected some ghost energy, and slammed into the lamp without any waves, but after a while, the ghost lamp stuck its head out in a panic like a frightened bird, its eyes were black and haggard.

Gui Deng didn't find anyone and was about to go back when Xu Yunfan came out and said with a smile: "Brother Deng, long time no see, I brought some good wine from Fengxian."

Those are jars of old wine that he buried in the pear blossom forest in the past to please the immortal king.

?Shen Xuanhe

I have been a little abused lately, but it’s safe to get over it, hehehe!

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