The days of the Netherworld were nothing more than endless bleakness and loneliness in endless darkness for her, and the miserable wails of countless ghosts could be heard all day long.

The sea of swords and fires ignited blue smoke, mixed with the smell of burnt and fishy, but she couldn't see it, so it was good that it saved a lot of sorrow.

After getting dressed, she came out of Qingyu Xiaozhu, and the little ghost stood behind her and said, "The second prince of the Feng clan is here again, and he refuses to leave, do you want to meet the envoy?" ”

Qi Luo didn't answer, she waved at the little ghost, and Wu Zi returned to the room. She remembered that she had cast a spell on Mu Ran, and he would forget everything, and he would ......

"The second prince of the Feng clan is really persistent, every time he comes with a fierce momentum, zuihou, he is not obediently persuaded to go back by the Netherworld."

"It's strange to say, why the hell doesn't the envoy even want to see each other, what's between them?"

……

The little ghosts wandering outside whispered, and the noisy and strange tones continued to linger around Qingyu Xiaozhu, Qi Luo couldn't stand their long tongues, and walked to the window and scolded outward: "Long tongue before life, it's not peaceful after death, believe it or not, I hooked off your tongue!" ”

When the little ghosts heard this, they immediately silenced, they were afraid of her, although her origin was unknown, but she had something to do with the Netherworld, so they didn't dare to gossip anymore, and dispersed in panic.

Qi Luo groped her way through the darkness of the underworld according to her instincts, there was no difference between light and darkness for her, her eyes were blind and she was nowhere to be seen, but the other four senses became surprisingly accurate.

Nether King Yuelan instructed the little ghosts to light the surrounding pine cloud lanterns, Mu Ran half-squinted, and after a while, his eyes gradually adjusted.

"The second prince of the Feng clan, you have been coming to the underworld so often recently, how is Teng Yan?"

Yuelan handed a cup of tea to Mu Ran, he wanted to pull some gossip to divert the attention of the tendon in front of him, but he didn't know that people didn't eat this set at all, let alone take him as an elder in their eyes.

"My father is very good, Nether King, my little nephew is just waiting for your words, where is Qiluo? If she is reincarnated, she is now twenty-eight years old, why do I look for her many times and there is no trace of her? Mu Ran stared at Yuelan fixedly, the lights were clearly extinguished, Yuelan replied with a smile: "Maybe she voted for the wrong pig, or changed her gender, you have to know that after crossing this bridge and drinking the water of Lechuan, even if your father and mother will forget, let alone you?" ”

Mu Ran didn't ask any more questions, and in the dimness, his originally handsome and awe-inspiring face was covered with frost, and his black jade-like eyes glared at Yuelan viciously.

Suddenly, he felt a chill, and couldn't help but shrink back, since he came to this dim, dull and wailing ghost place, he felt very uncomfortable, probably a little ghost passed through his body, right? However, the chill did not retreat, as if it was behind him, not far or near.

Yuelan looked at him with a meaningful expression, Mu Ran saw him smiling at himself, but his eyes were clearly looking behind him.

Subconsciously turned his head, only to see the disgusting dead ghost dragging his broken body and staggering past, with heavy shackles on his feet, and every step he took would make a sharp and piercing sound.

Qi Luo stood behind Mu Ran, the familiar feeling reminded her of the past, the refreshing fragrance of clear snow had never changed, she walked around to him, and the chill also changed its position, even if she couldn't see it, she could determine where he was by feeling.

"Nether King, since you refuse to tell the whereabouts of Qi Luo, then the little nephew will definitely come to visit often in the future." With an arrogant tone and demeanor, Yuelan laughed contemptuously, did this kid with tendons eat the scales, so iron-hearted, if he went out one day, this kid suddenly went berserk and made the underworld restless, what should I do? He, the Netherworld, is really difficult to parry, if he really tears his face and starts to move, he will also have a bad reputation for bullying juniors, it's inappropriate, it's really inappropriate.

Her hand hung in front of Mu Ran, and his warm breath made her a little reluctant.

Mu Ran arched his hand towards Yuelan, "Goodbye!" "You're not welcome at all, Yuelan is the king of the underworld who has experienced a lot, and he won't have a lot to do with him.

After Mu Ran left the underworld, Yuelan sighed and said: "Xiaolong'er, why are you so hard, you obviously can't let it go, but you avoid it, you make it difficult to be a teacher." ”

Qi Luo removed her invisibility robe, and her voice gradually choked.

When he fell into the path of reincarnation, he experienced the red flame burning, and his originally blurred eyes are now completely invisible, and even his throat has been burned, dull and dry, and with a slight cry, it makes people feel more and more terrifying. The passing imps avoided them, for fear that the strange-tempered envoy would catch one of them and beat them to vent his anger.

"I'm only going to hurt him if I'm with him."

"He's been here many times, and you've been secretly watching many times, are you sure you can really let go?"

Speechless for a while, Master is always the one who knows his mind best, Yuelan cherished the tearful Qiluo, she was blind, in addition to endless obscurity and despair, but also mixed with love and hate, complex emotions are intertwined, and the originally sad eyes are now even more distressing.

"If it weren't for these accidents, now that you have children, how would you still suffer these things?"

Qi Luo sighed lowly, she couldn't see Master's expression, and from his tone, she read pity and pity.

"Master, Mu Ran, is he still the same as before?" After all, she couldn't let go, but she tried her best to suppress her thoughts, she lived a much harder life than others.

Yuelan brushed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and responded softly: "He seems to be a little haggard, I don't know if it's a problem with the light, but his arrogant and arrogant temperament hasn't changed, I really want to greet his father another day, Tengyan, that old thing, how to teach such a son." ”

"Mu Ran didn't live with his father and brother when he was very young, he has always been like this, Master don't blame him."

Yuelan shook her head and said with a wry smile: "You always look at that stupid boy, even give him the Dragon Ball, if I blame him, do you even complain about the master?" ”

Yue Lan stood with his hands in his hands, and raised his eyes to look at the team like a long dragon, which were all lonely souls and wild ghosts waiting to cross the Nai He Bridge, with frequent battles and a surge in casualties, and his underworld could not accommodate it at all. I don't know what's going on in the world, these ghosts are all smiling when they first come here, as if they can't wait to become lonely souls and be liberated, they don't know that even if they are reincarnated, they will be in the world full of war, death and injury everywhere.

"Recently, there have been a lot more ghosts, and the indicators of my netherworld have completely exceeded them, but I'm afraid that the world is more terrifying than the underworld, you see, those ghosts are all like the New Year, it's really funny."

Qi Luo can't see it, but he can hear it, and the ghosts are talking to each other one by one, and there is no desolation and reluctance in their tones, don't these fools know what will greet them?

"Fortunately, you are here, there are too many ghosts, I can't control them at all, the judges have gone to the yang world, and the soul envoy is obviously not enough, if your stupid boy makes trouble again......" Yuelan flattened her mouth, spread out her palms, and said lazily: "The underworld is really messed up, Long'er, you just stay to help the master, right?" ”

He is not afraid that the Heavenly Sage Emperor will know that he has the greatest credit for suppressing Yin Jia Luo at the beginning, not to mention, he Yuelan is the king of the underworld, who wants to stay, and he doesn't need to say hello to the old boy of the Heavenly Sage Emperor, just chirp crookedly, and then he doesn't turn a blind eye.

"Everything is up to Master, but the disciple doesn't want others to know that from now on, there will be no more Qiluo in the world, so Master will call me Qingli."

Hearing this, Yuelan stroked her palm and chuckled: "Wonderful, Qingli...... The soul hook envoy of the underworld is sent by you, be sure to hook the escaped ghosts back, and also, the Shuitian Cave Mansion will also be handed over to you to take care of, and let Mo Lian assist you in the future, okay? ”

She replied hoarsely, "The apprentice won't let the master worry about it." ”

Yuelan climbed on her shoulder, and her tone was soft, "You may not have been to it for a long time, the moonlight must be charming, do you want to go and see it?" He summoned Mo Lian and whispered to him for a while, and Mo Lian respectfully dragged Qing Li away.

In the sun, it was late at night, the moonlight was light, the faint first quarter moon hung in the high and deep sky, the evening breeze swept the cold, Mo Lian took off her robe and draped it on Qingli's shoulders.

"Mo Lian."

"What is your will?"

"Can you tell me, what's around here? Is it a full moon tonight? When Qingli turned his face, he happened to collide with Mo Lian's gaze, he looked a little cramped, his eyes were evasive, and the face under the demon mask was also slightly hot, and he suddenly realized that she couldn't see anything, and then he was relieved.

"The first quarter moon is above the envoy's head, and there are many stars shining around him...... "He was not good at words, but he could only find the right words in his mind to tell her what he saw, and he did not fall behind at all.

"There is a small stream not far in front of the envoy, and a narrow wooden bridge is erected over the stream......"

Suddenly, he stopped, silently staring at the glittering mass on the handrail of the wooden bridge.

Qingli urged him to continue, and seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, she lost interest a little in disdain, and said coldly Go back, and he grabbed her.

"Honorable envoy, there is something on the bridge, go down and take a look."

Teleported to the bridge, it turned out to be a cloth bag, and he handed her the shiny cloth bag.

"What's in there?"

Mo Lian checked it, there was no weight at all, but I don't know what it was, there was a rope tied to the bag, he pulled it gently, the mouth was open, and many fireflies came out of it, and the stars were scattered and floated into the night sky.

"Honorable envoy, it's a bag of fireflies, but they've all flown away."

Qingli smiled one by one, Mo Lian stared at her sideways, it turned out that the cold and eccentric Qingli envoy could also laugh, although this smile was mixed with too much pain, he still unconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth slightly.

"It must have been put down by Mu Ran."

She raised her hand and waved it gently in front of her, a thin stream of air passing through the palm of her hand, he knew that she liked the firefly the most, and in the past, when he was sad, he would catch a lot of fireflies and put them in a bag, and let her release them all. Soon, her depression and sorrow would disappear, and he often teased her that she was an easily satisfied child, and that being a wife was the most suitable.

However, he did not know that now, she could not see anything, could not distinguish between morning and dusk, like a bat lingering in the long and lonely darkness.

She leaned back and took a deep breath, since she decided to disappear from the world, then everything that belonged to Qiluo should also be left behind, as long as she could be ruthless and not see him, over time, he would forget. In fact, there is nothing wrong with Liuxi, childhood sweetheart, I have paid a lot for him, and even the scars on my back are for him, Mu Ran, you don't want to live up to that infatuated woman, although Qi Luo hates Liuxi, but I hope that Mu Ran will not be lonely from now on.

Suddenly, thinking of Zhu Cui, Qingli smiled self-deprecatingly, maybe that jade carving had already been buried deep in the soil and would never be able to meet, right?