Whenever it was quiet in the dead of night, the Ghost Emperor's mood was never contradictory and entangled......

Continuing on the mission and killing Moon Fall City, he knew that it was impossible.

However, if he does not carry it out, although he is the ghost emperor, he will also be punished.

Although he is the hall master of the ghost hall, there are still elders in the ghost hall......

Although they usually don't do anything, if the hall master makes a mistake, they will come forward to punish or even depose the temple master who made the mistake and elect a new hall master......

He is not afraid of punishment and dethronement, what he is afraid of is that the ghost temple will send people again.

At that time, even Jun Mohan might not be able to protect the Moon Allure City.

No one knows better than him the elusive assassination skills of the Ghost Temple.

It seems that there is only one way to let Shangguan Mingyue take the initiative to cancel the task.

He knew that Feng Bujing and Jun Mohan's people were looking for Shangguan Mingyue.

When Shangguan Mingyue is found, the task is lifted, and it is time for him to leave.

Every time he thought of leaving, his heart felt heavy and gloomy......

Even the air around them seemed to turn gloomy.

More than once, he couldn't help but think that it would be nice if he was really the elder brother of Moon Allure......

He finds himself increasingly jealous of the Blood Moon.

……

On the second day after returning from Washington, Yun Jingsheng and Yun Zhixi said goodbye to Long Yuyan and hurried back to Yunxian Gate to raise ransom.

As for what happened, they didn't tell anyone.

And Long Yufeng stayed behind and continued to look for his father and brother.

The people of the Refining Weapon Sect were two days late, and only after everyone's injuries had almost recovered before they quietly left Jinling City in the early hours of the morning.

The capital became calm again.

……

Night, Moon House.

Guest Garden.

The Ghost Emperor sat cross-legged on the bed~ and concentrated on cultivation.

Suddenly, he looked stunned, suddenly opened his eyes, and listened intently.

In the distance, the sound of the flute was faintly heard, hidden in the night wind, almost like an illusion.

However, the Ghost Emperor knew that he had heard correctly.

This is the signal of the ghost temple, and it is calling him.

He is a person from the Ghost Temple, and he is very familiar with this flute sound, so it can be said that he is sensitive......

The Ghost Emperor's eyes flashed, he got up, went out, and flew towards the sound of the flute......

Out of the Moon Mansion, he went all the way south......

After half a cup of tea, he entered the property belonging to the ghost hall - the remote courtyard in the south of the city.

Sou!

The Ghost Emperor fell to the ground almost silently.

Under the pear tree in the middle of the courtyard, a middle-aged man in a black robe put away his piccolo and turned to look at the ghost emperor who appeared.

The man has a square face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a nose like a hanging gall, and a short beard on the upper lip and chin......

"Father?!"

A trace of shock flashed across the Ghost Emperor's face, and then he stepped forward and saluted respectfully to the middle-aged man.

"Why is my father here?"

"My father heard that you were on a mission, but for more than a month, there has been no progress. I wanted to see what kind of task was the task that left my best son helpless. ”

The man's voice was cold, revealing breathless majesty.

That's right, the person who came was Begong's father, the previous ghost emperor - Beyong.

Ever since Begong had grown up enough to take over the Ghost Palace, he had been in retreat and began to cultivate......

Begong didn't expect his father to suddenly appear.

A hint of panic flashed in Begong's lowered eyes.

Father is here, is he here to take over this mission?

No!

If his father makes a move, I dare not say that it will be ten percent successful, but at least sixty percent sure.

“…… Father, in the history of the Ghost Palace, is there a task that was finally abandoned because it was difficult to complete?" After a moment of silence, Begong spoke with a hint of luck and expectation.

Although, he is also familiar with the history of the Ghost Temple, and knows that this kind of thing has never happened.

However, he just couldn't help but guess with luck in his heart, maybe there was......

It's just that the ancestors felt that it didn't conform to the rules of the ghost hall, or that it had a bad impact on future generations, so there was no record.

"It seems that this task is really tricky, so you can't even ask this kind of question. Don't say quietly.

"......" Don't be silent.

"When I called you here, I already knew about this mission. It was tricky, so I decided to go back to the Council of Elders and see if I could give up on this mission. ”

Hearing this, Bei Gong looked overjoyed, and quickly looked up at his father......

"Really? Father?"

"It seems that you are very happy with this result. ”

Don't look stern and look at his son scrutinically.

"Don't be careful, I remember that you used to be angry and never angry. Why do you have such a happy expression now?"

"......" Begong bowed his head again and was silent.

"Okay, that's the end of this matter, you can go back to the ghost domain with me tomorrow. Don't continue to get to the bottom of it, and said lightly.

Hearing this, Bei Gong's body stiffened.

Leave?

So suddenly.

He wasn't mentally prepared yet.

He hadn't said goodbye to the people of the Yue family yet......

It seems that it is right not to say goodbye, and if so, what is he going to say.

Say I'm gone?

It doesn't seem to work.

If they ask him where he is going, how he will contact him in the future, can they stay longer......

How would he answer?

So, it's better to say goodbye.

Otherwise, if something is discovered by his father, it may cause them trouble.

However, there was one more thing that he hesitated a little about......

That's about the Blood Moon.

He didn't know if he should tell the truth about Moonfall.

Forget it, I don't know if the blood moon is still alive now.

If the Blood Moon died, they would rejoice.

Perhaps, and hate him.

Thinking of this, Begong was like his heart being pinched, and his heart ached.

This kind of heartache he had never experienced in the past twenty years, but this month, he experienced it almost every day......

At first, it was because of the memories and feelings of the blood moon.

However, now, it is no longer because of the blood moon, but because of his own feelings.

He distinguishes very clearly.

……

The next morning.

Moon House, antechamber.

The people in Yuefu waited for a long time, but they didn't wait for the Ghost Emperor to come and have breakfast.

Yuecheng immediately sent a small servant to urge.

Because the Ghost Emperor doesn't like people to hang around, so, except for the usual cleaning or other needs, there is generally no one to serve in the Ghost Emperor's guest garden.

Therefore, the ghost emperor is not in the room, he doesn't get up, and generally no one knows.

After a while, the little maid hurriedly ran over, bowed down and said, "Miss, there is no one in the house." ”

Yue Chengcheng frowned suspiciously: "It's strange, where did you go so early in the morning?"

"It's okay, maybe Leng Mu has a personal matter to do, he is not a child, he can't lose it. Feng Bu said nonchalantly.

"That's right. ”

Moon Allure's brow slowly loosened.

"Then let's eat first. ”

Although he behaved very easily, Yueli City was still a little worried in his heart......