Chapter Twenty-Four: Departure

I have to explain once again that being able to be a subordinate by the side of the Ghost King, that group of entourages does have strength that others can't imagine, and within an hour, they sent Xiaoying's luggage over.

In order to stabilize Yang Xiao, the Ghost Monarch couldn't pull out, so he secretly confessed to his loyal entourage and sent a message to Xiaoying: "Xiaoying, Lord Ghost Monarch asked me to tell you that if you can't welcome back that important person, you will never go back to the Seven Cities." ”

"Ahem, big brother, you're not mistaken." It's possible to never go back to the Necropolis, how can it become never back to the Seven Cities!

"When did you see me and miss it?" Showing white teeth, he followed a grim inquiry.

coughed in embarrassment, and Xiaoying lowered her head with black lines on her face, not daring to collide with her entourage.

In front of the ghost king, she can still be presumptuous, because she knows the temperament of the ghost king very well, a person of his status, there is nothing to be a little presumptuous, but the entourage in front of her, there is only the determination to complete the task in his eyes, and he is presumptuous, just self-abuse.

"You can do it yourself, if you can't welcome people back, you should know the effect of the graveyard chase order." Throwing the luggage to Xiaoying, the attendant spat out the sentence indifferently.

nodded obediently, and after the entourage left satisfied, Xiaoying dared to let out a big breath.

At the same time, she naturally won't forget to talk about the entourage in her heart, but the person who suffered from the turbidity began to talk about the ghost king again.

"I said Xiaoying, if you don't leave, it will be dark."

"Really?" Interrupted by an ethereal voice, Xiaoying looked up suspiciously, and glanced at the sun that was gradually sinking in the west, and she didn't ask the characters in the turbid place how they knew that it was getting dark.

Lazily didn't look through the luggage, Xiaoying hung the luggage back on his shoulder, making sure that it would not fall, before he looked straight ahead and embarked on the journey to the Netherworld with great interest.

For her mood without any sense of crisis, the person in the muddy place was really relieved and helpless.

This time, when she walked to the edge of the cemetery, the entourage arranged by the Ghost King had been waiting for a long time, and when she saw Xiaoying coming, she immediately took out the token that the Ghost King had confessed and waved it at the enchantment.

"Xiaoying, please!" When Xiaoying approached, the entourage bent down and respectfully made a gesture of invitation.

After the previous lesson, Xiaoying didn't dare to say more, and obediently followed the meaning of her followers, and ran out of the enchantment that had bounced back to her like oil on the soles of her feet.

When he looked back in surprise, the retinue holding the token was gone, and all the little shadow could see was the silent breath of death in the necropolis.

I have to say that the Ghost King's enchantment end is so powerful, its existence not only restricts the ghosts from running around, but also isolates the encounter between the living and the ghosts.

In the past three years, Xiaoying has never regarded the Necropolis as her home, but the moment she became a ghost, it has become her home.

That kind of feeling that you don't want to, but it has become inevitable, Xiaoying has always resisted, but when she resisted to the depths, she was suddenly confused.

She has no memories of her life, and even if she becomes a resentful spirit, it is impossible for her to think of who to seek revenge on, let alone know which place she regards as her home.

Was it the muddy place, or the teahouse in the Phantom City, or some place she had wanted to enter but had never been able to.

With a faint sigh, Xiaoying grabbed the package and walked in the direction of the Netherworld.

According to the indication of the map, the seven cities are arranged in capital N, and the Phantom City and the Netherworld City are the farthest away, but the ghosts and ghosts do not take the ordinary road, and the road under their feet is only a straight road, which saves Xiaoying a lot of effort, as long as she walks in the northeast direction of the necropolis for half a month, the Netherworld will also arrive.

Of course, this time is only suitable for Xiaoying's speed, after all, with her lazy personality, let her take advantage of the conditions of the straight road to shorten the road to reduce the time of hurrying, she would rather lay on the ground motionless.

What she didn't know was that her back was gradually dimming as the sun set in the west, and in the necropolis blocked by the barrier, all the ghosts and spirits gathered in the place where Confusion was sealed.

With his own strength, Yang Xiao simply took away the confusion from the eyes of the ghost monarch and many ghosts.

Of course, the reason why the ghost king didn't chase him was that the martial arts competition would continue, and Yang Xiao would definitely come back if he wanted to get the prize, and secondly, the sealing spell cast by Xiaoying was very peculiar, Yang Xiao could take away the confusion by surprise, but he might not be able to lift all the seals on the confusion, so he would definitely go to Xiaoying, and the ghost monarch only had to say hello to some people.

In the necropolis, the ghost monarch regards Xiaoying as his sister and protects her in everything, but now that Xiaoying has left the necropolis, the seven cities are complicated, and the ghost monarch is just a party in control, and the identity of the flower protector will naturally be returned to some people at this time.

Just as the Ghost Monarch suppressed all the ghosts and ghosts in a few words, Xiaoying had already stepped out of the range where he could visually see the cemetery.

At the same time, Qianji in the teahouse was the first to notice the abnormality, and after stumbling into his friend's room, he rushed to the city lord's mansion with his friend without saying a word.

As for the handsome young man in white who was raptured, what he was talking about was not that he didn't have time to taste the freshly brewed new tea, but that he was: "Is it windy or rainy?" I promise I must have hit a ghost, otherwise why would the big brother with facial paralysis be in such a hurry! ”

Just when Qianji and the white-clothed Mo Xiao rushed to the City Lord's Mansion, in addition to the patriarch of the Zero Clan, other clansmen with status and status also rushed to the City Lord's Mansion in tacit understanding.

As for the other nobles in Phantom City, some of them noticed the abnormality, so they naturally rushed to the City Lord's Mansion as well, and some of them failed to notice the abnormality, and they all ran to the City Lord's Mansion curiously because of the dispatch of the Zero Clan.

As the lord of a city, Phantom Rin stood on the high wall of the City Lord's Mansion, watching the people from all walks of life who came in a hurry from a distance, and the commander of the guards who had been protecting him since he was a child behind him knew the seriousness of the situation, and without waiting for Phantom Rin's orders, he took the first step to inform the guards in the City Lord's Mansion to increase their vigilance.

"City Lord, the two masters here have arrived." Qianji and the white-clothed Mo Xiao fell on the wall at the same time, but Phantom Rin didn't seem to see it, and the guard commander Phantom Fu carefully reminded him.

"Luckily." Phantom Rin nodded, saying this in a hoarse voice.

Phantom Fu frowned suspiciously, he didn't understand that everyone had come to the door, why did the city lord say that it was lucky.

"Fortunately, there are two masters here today, not three, right, Lord Castle!" As if seeing the doubts of Phantom Fu, the white-clothed Mo smiled and spoke, and the paper folding fan that never left his hand naturally swayed, matching the white-clothed clothes, adding a bit of spotlessness to him.

Because of the words of the white-clothed Mo Xiao, he turned around, and looked straight at Qianji, but said with a smile at the white-clothed Mo in his mouth: "The emperor is serious." ”

"Really?" The white-clothed Mo Xiao snorted coldly, and was about to step forward to have a good reason with Phantom Rin, but was grabbed by the thousand machines beside him.

"We're not here to make trouble today." Qianji took a step forward, pushed the white-clothed Mo Xiao behind him, and said matter-of-factly.

Phantom Rin nodded, his expression did not change in the slightest, but Phantom Fu on the side breathed a long sigh of relief.

But Qianji's next words made the master and servant frown at the same time: "We just want to make sure if Xiaoying is really fine." ”

"If it had been okay, we wouldn't have decided she was dead!" There was silence for a while, and Phantom retorted in a hoarse voice.

"But now I can sense Xiaoying's origin aura, how do you explain this?" Not as calm as Qianji, Bai Yi Mo smiled and asked.

There was silence for a long time, and it wasn't until the people of the Zero Clan also fell on the wall that Phantom Rin slowly spoke: "The origin breath is not something that can be emitted by people. ”

"What do you mean......"

"The little shadow here is indeed dead, but she has reappeared with the physique of a ghostly spirit." Without waiting for the white-clothed Mo Xiao to finish speaking, the person who took the lead in the Zero Clan added coldly.

Glancing at them gloomily, Qianji lowered his eyes and said flatly: "No matter what she is, who dares to be unfavorable to her, even if I die, Qianji will drag on the peace of your family for a hundred years!" ”

He said lightly and plainly, but the people who heard this all invariably had a cold war, and the people of the Zero clan naturally had a bit of a calm backer with their huge family business, but Mo Xiao in white added at this time: "Xiaoying is Benjun's friend, and whoever is unfavorable to her is naturally not allowed by Benjun, Benjun and Qianji are not allowed, and naturally they will not be allowed here." ”

If it is said that Qianji is just to shock everyone with the power of one person, but the white-clothed Mo Xiao is on the whole room, Mo said that in the eyes of the people of Phantom City, it is in the entire Seven Cities, and the teahouse is mysterious, everyone clearly knows who its owner is and what kind of power it has, but it will never be clear what kind of ability the characters under the master have.

"Both of you are feudal masters, and you dare to openly protect the ghosts, what do you think of the rules of the Seven Cities?" Just when everyone secretly decided not to provoke Xiaoying, this voice suddenly sounded.

Following the voice, the folding fan in the hand of the white-clothed Mo Xiao closed silently, and a sarcastic chuckle appeared on his handsome face: "Who is this Jun Dao, it turns out to be you, the old immortal elder!" ”

"What about me?"

"Benjun doesn't want to do anything now, but don't think that Benjun doesn't know, you gathered the strength of the whole clan to seal the memory of the law, if Benjun tells him about this, what do you think will happen to him?"

"You dare!"

"What am I afraid of?" Bai Yi Mo Xiao asked with a sneer.

In the final analysis, the Great Elder has no reason to refute him today, it is completely the Great Elder's own doing, who told him to seal the memory of the patriarch at the beginning, he only sealed the memory of Xiaoying, but did not kick out the memory of his so-called friend.

So now, although Tang Lu didn't know what he had forgotten, he clearly knew that he had been sealed, so every time Tang Lu went here, he was accused by Mo Xiao in white clothes, and he only regarded it as his own mistake.

Knowing that he couldn't win the white-clothed Mo Xiao, the Great Elder had no choice but to flick his sleeves and leave angrily, seeing him leave, the people of the Zero Clan naturally followed suit, and when they left, coupled with the white-clothed Mo Xiao's cold angry glare, the other nobles who came did not dare to stay longer, and hurriedly fled with their own people.

After making sure they were all gone, Phantom Rin stretched out his hand and invited, "Come with me, both of you." ”