Chapter 968: Rebellion (12) The mind was taken

In front of the ghost carriage, Mo Yiyi looked at Tu Yu who was kneeling on one leg, and her heart was full of feelings.

Xiao Xi, the god of the underworld, said warmly beside Mo Yiyi: "Tu Yu is the ghost slave of me and the imperial brother. When the royal brother was reincarnated, I left her by my side and never took her away. I had wanted to set her free, but she wouldn't leave. For the past four years, she has been thinking of you and wants to see you. ”

"It's just that she was sent by me to Lausanne Divine Vein to guard the border and can't come back. It wasn't until that day that you rescued me that I summoned her back to the Imperial City, and I should have seen the Imperial Brother yesterday. ”

Mo Yiyi's heart was suddenly deeply shocked.

Sky!

Tu Yu turned out to be Brother Ximo's ghost slave!

The scenes from four years ago were repeatedly replayed in Mo Yiyi's mind, looking at the heroic Tu Li, Mo Yiyi suddenly understood why she liked Tu Tu so much back then, and was defenseless against her......

Because, Tu Yu has Xiao Xi's origin breath, that is, the same breath as Xi Mo.

"I haven't forgotten you, Tu Li, get up!" Mo Yiyi gathered her mind and stretched out her hands to help Tu Li.

Tu Yu Fen's face was slightly red, looking at Mo Yiyi with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, her heart was complicated and inexplicable, she had grown up, and she was no longer the little girl who hugged herself and called herself "Sister Tu Yu" back then.

"Thank you, Master Mother, in the Yang Domain, Tu Yu was forcibly split his soul in two by the Wheel King, so he couldn't recognize the reincarnation of the master's main soul, but fortunately, the master woke up and stopped it in time, so he didn't make a big mistake. ”

Tu Yu said with a smile.

If it weren't for that, how could she not recognize Ximo?

You must know that Ximo's soul fluctuations are exactly the same as those of the god Xiaoxi, even if a trace of the soul of Tu Yu is left with the god Xiaoxi, she will not be unable to recognize Ximo.

The reincarnation of Ximo can be hidden from others, but it can't be hidden.

Tu Yu guards the border pass, precisely for his own Hades God His Majesty master, and for the stability of the Eastern Underworld.

"Is it the Wheel King Kurosawa again?"

A flash of anger flashed in Mo Yiyi's heart, but she didn't show it.

Sure enough, when he entered the Yang Domain, there was a secret in the encounter with Tu Yu, and it turned out to be the ghost of the Wheel King Hei Zeyu, speaking of which, the reason why Ximo and Xiaoxi have never been able to meet for thousands of years is that this Kurosawa Yu did a good thing.

Although Mo Yiyi has never seen Kurosawa Yu himself, but on the "Talent Record" of the Eastern Underworld, Kurosawa Yu ranks second, and it is conceivable that his popularity and fame are second only to His Majesty the Hades in the Eastern Underworld.

What an irony!

What kind of ability does he have to disguise himself so well?

So much so that even Sister Manluo has to marry him?

You know, Shamanluo is the kind of temper that would rather be broken than broken, and if she didn't want to, no one in this world could force her to do anything.

There were thousands of thoughts in her heart, and Mo Yiyi's gaze drifted away for a moment.

"Yes! At that time, the Yaksha King Night Howling Thunder didn't know that it was the master's reincarnation that had arrived in person, he was just summoned and led his men into the Returning Yang Domain, but when he saw his master's face, he deliberately released the water and handed over the 'Seven Star Dragon Roar' to the master's ...... in that way," Tu Yu explained.

Mo Yiyi couldn't help but suddenly realize that all the mysteries in the Yang Domain back then had finally been solved.

She looked at Tu Yu and said seriously: "Tu Yu, as far as I am concerned, the matter of returning to the Yang Domain has long passed, and you don't have to worry about it anymore because of what happened back then. Alright, let's get to the Imperial City as soon as possible!"

Tu Yu nodded, and the three of them got into the ghost carriage.

Knowing that these four groups of ghost carriages were running with all their might, Mo Yiyi knew what speed was, and it was able to reach a speed of 800 kilometers per hour.

Sure enough, at this rate, it won't take two hours at all, and it will be there in an hour!

Nothing to say all the way.

But just as he was approaching the Hades Palace, Mo Yiyi's pretty face suddenly changed slightly, and she said to Xiao Xi and Tu Yu: "Brother Xiao Xi, Tu Xi, let the ghost carriage stop for a while, you guys immediately follow me to the Sumeru space, I have some things to deal with, and it will be fine soon!"

When the ghost carriage stopped, in Tu Yu's surprised eyes, Mo Yiyi opened the Sumeru space.

……

Sumeru space, in the stone chamber next to the underground palace:

"Three o'clock in the afternoon on the right!" Yin Boran said secretly in his heart.

The faint sound of breathing only appeared for a moment, but Yin Boran could guarantee that he had heard correctly, he lowered his eyes, and looked to another place, as if he didn't know that the sound came from the direction of the silent recitation in his heart.

Then Yin Boran suddenly raised his hand, and three silver needles shot out, but at the same time, a figure shook from the corner of his eye, and a delicate exclamation came into his ears.

Yin Boran suddenly frowned and looked at the source of the sound.

I saw a slender and slender figure appear about ten meters in front of Yin Boran, it was Gemer.

The three silver needles were inserted straight into the stone wall, sinking deep into the stone wall, and even the tail did not come out at all, it is conceivable that Yin Boran was infused with spiritual power in it.

"Mel, what are you doing down here? I told you not to come down. Can't you understand what I'm saying?" Yin Boran's eyes were slightly downcast, and his face was unswerving.

Gemer's pretty face was embarrassed for a while, Yin Boran, who has always been gentle, this appearance of starting a fire is very terrifying!

Although Yin Boran couldn't hurt her, looking at the strength of the three silver needles that didn't penetrate the wall, if she changed to an ordinary night elf, she might die.

"I'm sorry Boran, I just wanted to come and see you, Xue Lan took me down. You were too focused just now, so I didn't bother you, so I just stood at the door and watched you. Gommel said embarrassedly.

"Mel, I'm going to sort out the remains of these corpses. You've seen it now, so let's go up!" Yin Boran said lightly.

"I~~~"

Before Gemer could continue, he was interrupted by Yin Boran.

"When I'm working, I don't like to be disturbed. If you still think of my kindness to you, go up!" Yin Boran said, he had always been gentle to Gemer, but this time his tone was unquestionable.

Gemel was stunned, she could feel that Yin Boran was not joking.

Turning silently, she walked out of the stone gate.

Looking at the back of Gemer's departure, Yin Boran expressionlessly pushed the trolley that had been prepared a long time ago to a coffin, and began to paint the faces of the remains inside.

In fact, Gommel did not leave, but stood outside the stone room with his back to the wall, with a complicated expression on his face and an even more complicated mood.

……

There is no day and night in the Sumeru space, Yin Boran is busy in the underground palace, and he can't feel the passage of time, until the remains of the forty-nine corpses are all sorted out, it is already two hours later.

I saw that Yin Boran just stopped, turned around and put the things in his hand one by one, as if he was relieved, and then took off the gloves on his hands and the mask on his face.

Just as he was about to untie the protective clothing on his body, suddenly a violent dizziness hit, Yin Boran couldn't help but shake his body, knowing that he was too tired, he supported his forehead, barely suppressing the strong nausea in his heart.

Forty-nine corpses, even if he had been embalmed again, how could he contain the stench of decaying corpses?

But before he could recover his senses, suddenly, a sound of clattering ropes came from a coffin beside him.

He was startled.

When I turned my head, I saw a coffin shaking slightly......

A white hand bone with a black and cyan color, dripping with yellow thick water, held both sides of the coffin, and a corpse sat up slowly, one eyeball with a blood vessel and nerve, hanging on the face that was rotting and dripping pus, blood and juice......

Oops!

I'm so tired and hallucinating!

Yin Boran knew very well that this was definitely not a real scene, and the remains of each corpse were sorted out by him, what would he not know what it looked like?

But the problem is that he can't move at all now!

The mind is photographed!