After that, the girl Red Candle, accompanied by the old slave, entered the Grand Palace in the capital to meet the "soup" of the Emperor of the Underworld.

According to the rules of the game, the "soup" of the Emperor of the Underworld planted a "Hundred Years of Reincarnation Mantra" for the little red candle.

However, the Hades Emperor "Tang" was surprised to find that the physique of this little red candle turned out to be the same as himself, which was an extremely rare and rare "Netherworld Pure Blood" body handed down from the ancient Netherworld.

The Netherworld Pure-Blood Body has three advantages.

First, it is born with a long lifespan and is not easy to age.

Second, you can easily learn all kinds of difficult ghost path exercises, and get twice the result with half the effort.

Third, when breaking through the bottleneck of cultivation, you can rely on your unique physique to achieve success more easily.

In the past of the Netherworld, all those who had the body of "Netherworld Pure Blood", except for a few who became the Emperors of the Netherworld, most of the rest became powerful people of the Illustrious World.

This made the little red candle a thorn in the side of the "soup" of the Emperor of the Underworld.

In a hundred years, maybe Little Red Candle can grow into a formidable opponent that makes it feel tricky. And if you can't kill Little Red Candle in the game chase session a hundred years later, then Little Red Candle will get stronger and stronger. Even the binding force of the "Hundred Years of Reincarnation Mantra" will weaken.

But "Tang", as the Emperor of the Underworld, Chrysostom Yuyan, promised things, and proposed rules of the game, it is always difficult to backtrack.

This matter was intentionally or unintentionally revealed by "Tang" to one of his henchmen, "Lin Crab".

This "forest crab" is the most observant of words and feelings, and without the superficial notice of the "soup" of the Emperor of the Underworld, he decided to eliminate this trouble for his master, and prepared to kill the little red candle in the capital.

But if the little red candle is eradicated with great fanfare, I am afraid that the prestige of the Immortal Emperor will be ruined, and it will also cause great dissatisfaction in the Netherworld. So, he thought of the "noctuidae family" who had recently asked for him. ”

The "Nocturnal Moths" were once a well-known assassination clan in the underworld, and were later co-opted by the royal family of the underworld to serve the royal family of the underworld, doing some activities to spy on officials and spy on intelligence. It is one of the families that the former Emperor "Yang" trusted very much, so he is famous.

However, after the Hades Emperor "Tang" succeeded him, in order to stabilize his rule, he decided to weaken the various families that were closely related to the previous Hades Emperor "Yang". The "noctuidae family" is one of them.

Emperor "Tang" deliberately gave the "Night Moth Clan" a lot of assassination activities to secretly hunt down dissidents. After that, it is to unload the mill and kill the donkey. The "Noctuidae Clan" was charged with dereliction of duty, and dozens of top masters in the "Noctuidae Clan" were banished, and a large amount of their family's property was confiscated.

Since then, the "noctuidae clan" has become an unpopular family overnight.

The "forest crab" found the "nocturnal moth clan" and the patriarch at that time, "Moth Chin".

In the grand capital city, on both sides of a wide street, there are large and small shops, restaurants and teahouses, all of which are prosperous.

One of the ordinary teahouses has a closed door and a wooden sign poking it out, which reads: "No guests for the time being." ”

In a room on the second floor of the tea house.

In the middle is a mahogany square table, on which a set of tea sets is neatly arranged.

A white porcelain multicolored high-waisted teapot, two white porcelain tea cups with lotus leaf patterns, and a delicate engraved copper kettle sits on an iron charcoal stove.

Sitting across from them were two people, drinking tea.

One of them had small eyes, a shiny face, a fat head and big ears. Sitting across from him was a middle-aged man in a blue shirt with a thin face.

"Moth Qin, the last time you begged me to give you the kind words of the "Night Moth Clan" in front of Lord Hades, I did it for you. I, Lin Crab, have always been talkative. However, if you want the Emperor of Hades to order the release of those exiled "Night Moths", it depends on your next performance. After the fat face finished speaking, he took the teacup in front of him and drank it all, and then put the teacup back on the table.

"Thank you Lord Lin for your care, it's easy to say, it's easy to say. ”

Mo Qin said, quickly got up, picked up the white porcelain teapot, and poured a line of amber tea into the teacup opposite.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

The tea ripples on the surface of the tea soup and stirs up steaming. At this time, the two of them had their own calculations in their hearts, which were not as peaceful and calm as they seemed on the surface.

"As long as I can make a comeback for the Moths, even if you are more greedy by your fat-faced guy, it's worth it. ”

Thinking of this, Moth Qin nodded and smiled dryly at the other side, and then said, "Knowing that adults like to drink tea, these 30,000 spirit stones are considered to be filial piety to the adult's tea money." ”

After saying that, Moqin took out a storage bag and handed it over with both hands.

The fat-faced guy on the other side suddenly shone with brilliance in his two small eyes, and his eyes seemed to be sewn into the storage bag, and he never left it for a moment until he received it in his hand.

He took the storage bag with his hand and tucked it into his arms generously.

"The more spirit stones this thing, naturally, the better. However, it is a pipe dream for the Mothlings to recreate the scenery of the past. The family that was despised by the Emperor of the Underworld could only wait to go to hell. ”

The fat-faced "Lin Crab" thought so in his heart, but his small eyes that looked at Moqin opposite were squeezed into two crescent-shaped slits, and the two lumps of flesh on his cheeks rose together with the corners of his grinning mouth, which was enough to fake a real smile. No, it's a smile that's more like a smile than a real smile, bright and kind.

After all, he had to serve the Emperor of the Underworld from time to time in the palace, and his smile was naturally honed in the mirror thousands of times.

The fat face said: "This year, the taste of the spiritual tea "Cuiyu Bibo" produced in the area of "Fengshan Qingshuitan" is as mellow as in previous years, but it is difficult to buy. When I ask someone to buy some more, I will definitely invite you to come to my house to taste them. ”

"Your Excellency is polite, the "Green Feather and Blue Waves" is a tribute to the royal family, and the small ones dare not hope for extravagance. Tomorrow, I will personally send 100,000 spirit stones to the adult's mansion, so that I can go to the adult's mansion to rub tea. ”

"Hahaha! Brother Mothchin, laughing. ”

The two exchanged a few more polite words.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Moth Qin changed his words and said, "My lord, there is anything else that my Moth Ling clan needs to do, just give orders." ”

"Is this one? Let me think about it. The fat face pretended to be mysterious,

Then touch your bare chin with one hand and make a thinking gesture.

Moqin got up again and filled the tea cup opposite with tea soup.

"Oh, I remembered. A few days ago, the holy daughter of the Netherworld came to the Xudu Palace to meet the Emperor of the Underworld. The saint had no rules, which made the Hades Emperor angry. But with the status of the Lord of the Underworld, how could he deal with her as a little saint. I make it my own opinion, if you can send someone to kill this holy woman secretly. I will speak well for you in front of Lord Hades, for your nocturnal moths. ”

Moth Qin didn't answer immediately, thought about it, and replied: "It's easy to say, I'm a nocturnal moth clan, and I'm a famous assassination clan. The assassination is a good way. However, the masters of the clan were all assigned to remote places, and the rest was not enough to take the table. I don't know what kind of master it takes to kill a saint?"

"This guy is cautious, there are only a few dozen people in your noctuidae clan who have been banished, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and there are at least seven or eight of the remaining clansmen who have some strength. Are you afraid that I will report it to the Emperor of the Underworld and banish them all? When the time comes, if the Netherworld really wants to be investigated, let your nocturnal moth clan be a substitute for the dead ghosts. The fat face teased in his heart.

"Hey, hey. The fat face smiled before saying a word.

Then he pretended to be relaxed and said: "This assassination will make the death of the Holy Maiden of the Netherworld an accident, so as not to cause the dissatisfaction and investigation of the Netherworld. The Emperor had just ascended the throne, and he didn't have time to entangle with the Netherworld. Therefore, you don't need to be a famous master, you have not killed anyone. Because the so-called masters have killed people, those who have killed people will leave the same traces, and things will be easily exposed. Only newbies look like an accident. Even if it is exposed, the netherworld will not be easy to trouble. ”

"Oh, it's still an adult. When I go back and choose a suitable candidate, I will reply to the adults tomorrow. Moth Qin had to admire the cunning of this fat-faced man.

......

Moqin returned to the clan, pacing around the courtyard alone, worried about the candidate.

I was optimistic about seeing the moth Ling coming back from the lantern festival, and my eyes lit up.

"Mothling!"

"Uncle, what do you command? ”

"There's a secret mission that you need to complete, and it's about the future of the entire 'Nightmoth Clan'......" Moth Qin probably said that he was going to kill the Holy Maiden of the Netherworld.

Moth Ling didn't like to kill people, but under the persuasion of Moth Qin's affection and reason, he still agreed.

......

However, when Moth Ling secretly approached the Holy Maiden of the Netherworld who had not yet left the capital according to the plan, he found that the person he was going to kill today was the girl he met at the lantern festival that day.

Maybe when the young man saw the red candle that day, he was just impressed by the other party's well-behaved and beautiful appearance. This time, when he wanted to kill the other party, he found that this girl who had only one side of his relationship with him had been deeply imprinted in the heart of the young man.

It was a kind of love, a kind of love for teenagers, love at first sight.

In the end, the teenager didn't make a move.

He stood alone at the head of the city, looking at the sedan chair carrying red candles in the distance. I just pray in my heart that this girl can live safely.

The boy did not complete the task assigned by his uncle and returned to the family head-on.

"Is the mission accomplished?" asked Mothin eagerly.

"This, this?" the boy hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

"What's the matter, you missed! With your skills and cultivation, it should be difficult to have an opponent below the Yuan Soul Realm. How could you have missed!" Mothin said in a sudden rage.

"Poof!"

The young man knelt on his knees, bowed his head and said, "Moth Ling is incompetent, please punish your uncle." ”

Moth's expression became as cold as an iceberg, and his brow furrowed like a ball of hemp rope.

"Hey—"

He looked at the moth in front of him and stopped talking, calmed down for a moment, and then said, "Get up, it's not that I want to punish you." I'm afraid the one who entrusted me won't let me and you go. Your father only has a son like you, and I, as your second uncle, can't let you die in vain. You pack your bags and get out of here right away, never coming back. Mothin said with extreme seriousness.

"I want to know, who is the person who entrusted this mission? is it the Emperor of the Underworld?" the boy asked.

"Of course it's not the Emperor of the Underworld, the current Emperor of the Underworld doesn't look down on our nocturnal moth clan. You don't have to ask, the less you know, the better. If I die, don't seek revenge, you know, because then I am afraid that it will bring disaster to the noctuidae race. ”

"It's all my nephew, uncle—" The boy couldn't stop crying.

......

The next day, Moth Ling was blasted out of the family by Moth, but the young man was unwilling to leave.