Chapter 14
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The ink burned without fear, and smiled: "What do you want? When the uncle comes back, will you sue him?"
He's not afraid, his uncle spoiled him to death, and at most he said a few words, how could he be willing to beat him.
Xue Meng turned around and swept away the broken hair that was caught by the night wind, and a pair of eyes flashed with a proud luster in the dark night.
"Daddy? No, Daddy went to Kunlun, I'm afraid he won't be back in a month or two."
The ink burned a stiff smile, and suddenly there was an ominous premonition, and he suddenly thought of a person.
but--
If he was here, it would be him who received Young Master Chang tonight in the Danxin Palace, not Madam Wang who didn't know anything.
That person... shouldn't be there...
Xue Meng saw the flickering in his eyes, and the contemptuous arrogance was even more obvious.
"Daddy loves you, but, at the top of life and death, isn't there someone who doesn't love you?"
The ink burned slowly and stepped back a few steps, and said with a smile: "Brother, you see it's so late, let's not disturb the quietness of his old man, I know it's wrong, I won't prostitute or steal next time, it's not enough. Huh? Go back to your room and rest, hey, you're tired."
Slip away when you're done.
joke! Xue Meng is too vicious!
Now that he is not the Immortal Treader, or the Lord of the Human World, how can he be sent to that person? If you let him know that he stole something and prostituted a prostitute, it is estimated that he would break his legs abruptly! If you don't run now, when will you wait!
The author has something to say: Why does Young Master Da Chang have no brain?
Because the brain is full of large intestines╮(╯▽╰)╭
In the next chapter, Master appears
Chapter 6 Master of this seat
After all, Xue Meng grew up on the top of the dead and was familiar with the shortcut terrain, and finally caught the ink.
He took him all the way to the back mountain, the back mountain at the top of the dead and the life, which is the closest place to the ghost world in the whole world.
Looking at the tragic situation in the back of the mountain, Mo Ran immediately knew why that person was obviously at home, but still needed Mrs. Wang to treat people and things in the front hall.
It's not that the person doesn't want to help, but he really can't get out of it—
The barrier of the ghost world is broken.
At this moment, the entire back mountain is filled with a thick ghost. Specter who never materialized was howling and whirling in the air. At the entrance of the mountain gate, you could see a huge gap in the sky. Behind that gap is the ghost world. Leaning out from the middle, the fierce spirit who had repaired the flesh and blood was walking down this step, swaying and crawling down densely, from the dark room, to the human world.
As an ordinary person, seeing this scene must be scary, and the first time Mo Ran saw it, he was shocked with white sweat, but he is used to it now.
The barrier between the human and ghost worlds was created by Fuxi in ancient times, but now it is very weak. From time to time, there are broken places that need to be repaired by immortals. But this kind of thing does not get much improvement in cultivation, and it also consumes a lot of spiritual energy.
When a fierce spirit is born, the people who suffer first will be the people of the lower world. As the patron saint of the lower world, the top of the dead and the dead bear the errand of repairing the barrier. Their sect's back mountain is facing the weakest part of the barrier. The key is to fill in the gaps in time.
This barrier breaking will always be missed four or five times a year, just like a pot that has been repaired, it is not banned.
At this time, at the entrance of the ghost world, on the long bluestone steps, a man with snow-colored clothes and wide sleeves fluttered. Sword energy lingered around him, and the golden light was boiling. .
The man had a deep waist and pan temples, immortal style, and was very handsome. From a distance, it was easy to think of a literati and elegant scholar who was reading books under the flowers and trees. However, from a closer look, he has sharp eyebrows, hanging phoenix eyes, a straight and narrow nose, and a gentle and elegant appearance, but his eyes are mean and very inhumane.
The ink burned and looked at him from a distance. Although he was prepared, but seriously, when he saw this person appearing in front of him in good health, he was still, and his bones were trembling finely.
Half fear, half... excited.
his master.
Chu nightning.
In the last life, Xue Meng finally came to the Wushan Temple and cried to see this person.
It is this man who ruined the great cause of the ink burning, destroyed the ambition of the ink burning, and was finally imprisoned by the ink burning Ling nüè to death.
Logically speaking, to break down the opponent and avenge the hatred, the ink should be happy.
The sea is wide and the fish leaps, the sky is high for the birds to fly, and no one can control him. Mo Ran originally thought that he thought so too.
However, it doesn't seem to be the case.
After Shizun's death, he was buried together with hatred, as if there was something else.
The ink burns has no cultivation, and I don't know that feeling is called meeting an opponent, and it is bright for a while.
He only knew that from now on in the world, there would be no longer his old enemy.
When Master was alive, he was afraid, fearful, and shuddered. When he saw the willow vine in Master's hand, his hair stood on end, like a bereaved dog who was used to being beaten. When he heard the sound of knocking on the clapper, his teeth would become sore, his legs and feet would soften, and his mouth would drool. The calf twitched nervously.
Later, the master died, and the most feared person died. Mo Ran felt that he had grown and made a lot of money, and finally made this deceitful deception.
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