"Who's singing?" Mu Shan followed the group of ghost slaves, closed his eyes, trying to hear the source of the sound, but the song that seemed to come from the depths of his heart was ethereal and distant like a dream that could never be touched!

“…… No, it's a great time to escape! Mu Shan, who quickly came to his senses, looked around, although there were many ghosts, but the scarlet in the eyes of the ghost slaves had long since dissipated, and the blue light accompanied their bodies up and down in the air, wandering uncertainly. And their expressions at the moment seem to have fallen into some kind of dream, and it must be difficult to wake up in a short time.

Mu Shan was also very curious about who would have such a good singing voice, but the opportunity was fleeting, and he didn't dare to delay more, he gently pulled the corner of Ye Rou's clothes, woke her up from the illusion, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up!" ”

"That's her voice, I haven't heard it in a long time, it's so good!"

Walking through the gaps of the ghost slaves like a swimming fish, moving forward briskly, Mu Shan asked in a low voice, "She, is she the demon clan in your mouth?" ”

"Well, she used to hum me some tunes once in a while, and although it's been a long time, I'll never forget her singing. If only my voice could be as good as hers! ”

striding forward, although he was more and more curious about the mysterious woman, Mu Shan was very aware of his current situation, and did not dare to have the slightest distraction and carelessness, walking forward on thin ice, and at the same time silently prayed in his heart that the woman could sing for a longer time, so as to buy them more time.

"Wangxiangling, it's finally here!" After several twists and turns, he finally arrived at the legendary Wangxiang Ridge that could watch the world, Mu Shan suddenly had a feeling of tears, and more importantly, the mountain road of Wangxiang Ridge was very rugged and steep, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the ghost slaves on the ridge before were attracted to the bottom, and the road ahead was a smooth road now.

"Huh, ...... finally escaped, let's go!" Seeing the ghost slave behind him gradually moving away, Mu Shan hurriedly turned around and accelerated towards the ridge.

The winding path winds like a giant snake, and some thin clouds and mist surround it, and it mostly appears at the bends of the mountain road, causing Mu Shan to almost fly out of the ridge several times.

"When I arrived, there was a lookout in front of me, and there was a lookout mirror!"

Looking in the direction of Ye Rou's finger, the mountains in front of him are quite flat, as if someone used supreme mana to cut out the sky between the mountains, a platform about dozens of zhang wide, and on the cliff of the platform against the mountain, a simple giant mirror carved from unknown materials is silently embedded there, silently showing various scenes in the world, comforting the last concern and emotion in the hearts of the ghosts of the underworld.

"Is she the woman you call her?" As the distance narrowed, Mu Shan gradually saw the appearance of the woman who was humming a ballad, only to see that this person was wearing a crimson neon dress, a delicate coral hairpin on the long green silk, slender eyebrows like a crescent moon hanging upside down, and the clear eyes seemed to contain thousands of charms and temptations, which made people reluctant to take their eyes off those eyes. With a delicate and small nose and thin, rosy lips, the whole person seems to exude infinite charm and seduction.

"You...... Do you still recognize me? Ye Rou ran impatiently to the woman, her anxious look and expectant eyes were clearly like wanderers outside, seeing her long-lost relatives.

"You, you're ......"

The woman was humming a ballad in front of the mirror, and was interrupted by Ye Rou like this, so she suddenly stopped and carefully looked at the faces that appeared in front of her.

"Oh no, it's a big problem!" Hearing the interruption of the woman's singing, Mu Shan's first reaction was that the ghost slaves under the Wangxiang Ridge might be rushing to the top impatiently, and if they were surrounded again, the consequences would not be so optimistic.

"You...... No, you can't still be alive......"

Mu Shan heard that the woman's voice suddenly became higher, and there was infinite fear hidden in it, and he immediately looked back, but saw that the woman had taken three or four steps back, and then he calmed down.

Mu Shan was sure that the woman's words just now were directed at him, and he pointed to his nose in confusion and said, "We...... Know? ”

"No, you're not him! He should have died, otherwise the world would have been scorched to earth, and how could there be so many newly dead lonely souls and wild ghosts ....... However, you do have his breath on you...... and hers, isn't it ......?"

"Breath ......" Mu Shan was stunned in his heart, remembering that when he was in the White Tiger Altar, Jiang Zhuru's expression when he saw him was the same as the woman in front of him, and he suddenly faintly guessed who the woman in front of him was talking about, his eyebrows were slightly locked, and he said, "You want to say my father!" What the hell happened to him? ”

"Why, you don't know where he came from? …… Your father is the most terrible and frenzied madman in the Three Realms......"

Although he had never seen his biological father, Mu Shan still found it difficult to accept when he heard someone accusing him in person: "Shut up, you are not allowed to slander my father!" ”

"What, I said it hurts? No, no, I remember that the war was hundreds of years ago, and even if you are not good, after all, you are also their child, and it is impossible for hundreds of years to be weak like this. This faint aura and strength are clearly like baby ...... in swaddling clothes, is it because they entered the alien space at that time? ”

"What the hell are you trying to say, crazy talk!" Mu Shan's face turned gloomy, and he said impatiently: "I think I have been locked up in the underworld for too long, and I have become delirious. Miss Ye, let's go, time is precious, don't waste it on this kind of madman. ”

"Crazy man......, I, haha......" The woman seemed to have heard something funny, and laughed so hard that she couldn't even straighten her waist: "It seems that you don't know anything about your background!" It's no wonder that after doing such a thing, how can you have the face to let you know......"

Mu Shan stared at the woman with dead eyes, gritted his teeth, and roared word by word: "You stinky fox with eight tails, shut me up immediately before I am completely angered, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!" ”

"If you don't let me say it, I'm going to say it! Do you think that when I am imprisoned in the underworld, I don't know anything about what is happening in the world? You've seen Zhu tired of it! During the Hongmeng period, Zhu Yan's race was as harmless as today's monkeys, but you see, the remnants of Zhu Yan's murderous spirit alone turned Chen Liu into a ghost. And what your father wants to do is to release all those creatures left over from the Hongmeng period and still have flesh and blood, can you imagine what the scene will be between the Three Realms at that time? ”

If there was the slightest possibility, Mu Shan would take the words of the woman in front of him as wind in his ears, but reason told him that the woman had been imprisoned in the underworld for an unknown amount of time, and it was impossible for her to just tease him, and her words and demeanor did not look like she was lying, and all kinds of signs and logic added together, which instantly made Mu Shan a little difficult to accept: "No, you are talking nonsense......"