When the trail opens its heavy door, a breath of fresh air greets you. The moment the void looked at the scene in front of the door, it was shocked, and even forgot about the existence of others.

Sure enough, as Xiaodao said, a female ghost with a nine-year-old child and a man with an extraordinary temperament were already waiting outside the door.

This scene is really shocking, but this person is unusual. The man is handsome and feminine, but he has a cold and domineering kingly spirit. This is something that no mortal or demon has ever had. Although the female ghost is a ghost, she has an abnormal temperament and is extremely fresh. I can't even perceive the cold and dead air that ghosts should have. What shocked him even more was that this female ghost actually had a soft light body, and there was actually the breath of a celestial dragon in the invisible aura around her.

"Master, do you want to welcome the guests in front of the door when they have arrived?"

"Oooh! Hurry up, please, hurry up! ”

The Void stepped forward in person, a little overwhelmed with excitement. As far as he knew, no one dared to be so domineering in this world, only the legendary master Yichen, who was in charge of the netherworld. In any case, this god and a ghost are personally driving, and there must be something important, and they must not be blasphemed.

"The two distinguished guests are not afraid of the humble house, and they are coming, so they must have important things to discuss. The poor path retreat cultivation is not far away, and I hope to forgive me. It's cold in this mountain, so please have it inside. ”

In the face of the warm hospitality of the void, Yichen smiled slightly, humble and polite but also graceful. One hand refused. Then with a wave of the long sleeves, the large greeting team inside fell to the ground and fell asleep.

The void was stunned for a moment, but also understood the reason, and didn't say anything. Shangguan Mo hugged the sleeping little cold ice man, reluctant to give up. It was even more sad when his eyes came into contact with the void. For fear that he would snatch the little man in her arms.

Seeing this, the void guessed things for seven or eight points. But when he looked at Shangguan Mo carefully, he was even more surprised. The female ghost in front of her is incomplete, and she doesn't seem to belong to this time and space.

"Little confused, the time has come."

Shangguan Mo looked reluctant, and finally turned to Yichen with a small shadow. In her reluctance, the memory of the little shadow was easily rewritten by Yichen.

Yichen took the little cold ice man and turned to the void.

"Dao Chief, I think you already know that. We are here to entrust this child to you. I also hope that the Taoist chief will be merciful and willing to accept this child. ”

The void nodded, and saw that the little cold ice man's face turned pale. But there was a clear righteousness between his eyebrows, and he couldn't help but take the little cold ice man, pull his weak arm, and diagnose it. I can't help but be overjoyed.

This child's physique is different from ordinary people, and the meridians and bones are all peculiar. Being able to see ghosts and gods with ordinary eyes is a great gift from heaven. Now, fate has sent him, and I have no intention of not accepting it. In the future, if you can devote yourself to cultivation with me, you will become a great tool!

"The two of you can rest assured that Poor Dao will definitely live up to the trust and raise this child to adulthood. Moreover, he personally preached and taught his profession, so that he could be sensible and distinguish between good and evil. ”

"That's really a long way to go."

"Where, where, just..."

Yichen was stunned for a moment, looking at the void and looking at Shangguan Mo's eyes, with a trace of panic. Shangguan stared at the little cold ice man in the void's arms with a look of loss. I didn't notice the strange gaze of the two people around me at all.

"This female donor, can you allow the channel to persuade her?"

"Huh?" Shangguan Mo was startled and came back to his senses.

"Donor, poor Dao advises, fate cannot be violated. Don't forget your mission in order to escape pain. Otherwise, even if you have a heavenly feather weaving, you will not be able to escape destruction. It's better to calm your heart and return! ”

Shangguan Mo was confused, but he couldn't understand the meaning. On the contrary, Yichen looked flustered, and he couldn't calm down.

"Dao Chief, the little shadow will be taken care of. It is inconvenient for us to stay here, so we will leave. ”

After speaking, Shangguan Mo, who was still in a daze, disappeared in a flash.

The void looked at this cold mountain and sighed: "This is all fate!" Little shadows, little shadows. Since God has given you the love of this life, I will call you the Imperial Shadow in the future! In the dark, the sky is destined, and the rolling red dust is coming! From now on, you are my disciple of the void. There is no longer mortal dust, but you have to work hard to cleanse until one day you will find your lost memories and that truncated life. At that time, let it be fate! ”

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"Huh?"

In the classic but modern room, the child-like void opens its eyes on the edge of the snow-white bed. Then I sat up and rubbed my eyes, feeling that the whole person was cute!

He looked at the cold man lying unconscious on the bed, a little confused.

"Why do you suddenly dream of the past, hey! It's been a thousand years, and I almost forgot about it if I don't have a good memory. However, why did Feng Mo Bone come to seize the silent corpse, and also snatched her only remaining soul. This is a strange thing, and it is not a good thing in the end. If you want to let the silent soul come back, it seems that you still have to invite him back! ”

Thinking of this, the void quickly got up. Rushed out of the house, closed the door, and shouted in a slightly childish voice.

"Xuanqing, Xuanfeng, Ruokong! Come and help me! ”

The space flows, in the demon palace behind the cliff by the sea.

Feng Mo leaned lazily on his chair, looking at the corpse that looked similar to him on the ice in the center of the room. Touching his brow slightly. The snake demon Yinghan stood on the side, and couldn't help but be a little worried that he hadn't rested normally for several days.

Unexpectedly, it was so difficult for a mere Shangguan Mo to be done, and even the Lord could not resurrect her. Shangguan Mo, Shangguan Mo! As a doppelganger of the Lord, you are so unpredictable. I should have ruined you in the first place!

"Yinghan! What are you thinking? ”

Ying Han was stunned and hurriedly replied.

"Lord, nothing. It's just that you haven't rested in a few days, so you can't help but be a little worried. Therefore, Lord, it is better for you not to be tired. Isn't it just a Shangguan Mo, she can be disposed of at any time. If you are tired from this, it will not be good. ”

After listening to this, Feng Mogu chuckled. But it makes people feel depressed and fearful.

"Hehehe, just a Shangguan Mo? Ying Han, do you know that this Shangguan Mo is also a part of my former primordial god, and he is also the former me! Her existence is exactly what I have bestowed. It's me who created zào! No matter how she changes, her Shangguan Mo is the person who deities me! Do you understand! ”

Ying Han was taken aback for a moment, and didn't dare to look at Feng Mogu's sharp eyes again. Bowed his head in a panic and admitted his mistake.

"Lord, Ying Han knows that he is wrong! Yinghan shouldn't be so rude, and he hopes that the Lord will forgive his sins. ”

There was a silence of death, and Feng Mogu did not make any promises. Ying Han knew that he was really offended by Feng Mogu this time. He lowered his head and didn't dare to say more, and the fine beads of sweat on his face not only fell down with his trembling. But his heart was already turbulent, and he was extremely angry.

Why! The Lord actually treated me like this for the sake of that dead Shangguan! Over the years, it is obvious that I have worked hard to share the worries of the Lord, but I didn't expect it to be just a sentence. How unreasonable is that the Lord should be angry at her as a dead man! He's never done to me like he did today! It's all because of you, Shangguan Mo! You wait, I'll make you look good!

The wind and ink bones are high, and he sees the subtle movements of Yinghan.

"Alright, get up! The deity doesn't mean to blame you. Stand down! Find a few young women to prepare their souls, and then come back to me! The deity just wants you to remember that in this life, no matter what, Shangguan Mo was once a part of the deity's body, do you understand? ”

Ying Han gritted his teeth and saluted very humbly.

Ying Han understood, but Ying Han made the winner unhappy. It's all Yinghan's fault! I'm going to prepare the woman's soul and bring it to you. Then, Ying Han didn't bother the Lord, and retired first! ”

"Hmm!" A lazy word did not give him any more excess. Feng Mogu looked at Ying Han's departing figure, and suddenly a trace of coldness in his eyes was angry.