"Murong Hong, go and grab the black wand. Without this, you don't want to reach the Nine Shades. The Wind Demon walked up to Murong Hong and said in a low voice, "I didn't ask you to kill the Yin King, as long as you take the black wand in his hand, he will lose the mana to rule the Netherworld, and when the time comes, our demon clan will do what we have to do, and the rest of these things have nothing to do with you." Well, think about it. ”

Murong Hong was still panting heavily, his roar just now made his heart beat fast, and his breathing became less even.

"Okay, I'm leaving, where to go, you can grasp it yourself." The Wind Demon turned away, "I advise you to accept the reality and take your leave!" ”

Suddenly, the Wind Demon vanished into thin air.

Murong Hong sat on the ground limply, and the two buns in his hand also fell to the ground, but he was in no mood to pick them up, although he was really hungry now.

Everything the Wind Demon had told him was enough to crush him completely.

His own body has been burned, and without his body, he has lost the meaning of existence.

Who am I now? If the previous few possessions were only temporary, but this time, the original self is completely gone, how will I face the future?

Thinking of this, the distraught Murong Hong hugged his head, and tears flowed down.

He once thought that losing his loved one was the most painful, but now, he realized that losing himself is more painful than this. Before, he never thought that he would lose himself one day, but today, the Wind Demon gave him a taste of losing himself.

Who am I without my body? Even if I find Murong Xue, how can I face her? Will she accept me as I am, or even, will she recognize me as I am?

What's worse is that my body is still Murong Xue's, do I want to return my body to her, or do I continue to live with this body?

If there is only one body, to whom does it belong? Himself, or Murong Xue?

Of course, I should give her my body back, but where can I go to live? Haven't I become a wandering soul with a soul but no body?

There are only two paths in front of Murong Hong: either he lives like this, whether it is in the nether realm or back to the yang world, the most important thing is to live; Or, he still has to continue to search for Murong Xue's soul, bring her back to the yang world, and then return his body to her, and then, he disappears by himself and becomes a wandering spirit.

No matter which way it goes, Murong Hong will no longer be the same Murong Hong as before, and he will not be able to come back.

Murong Hong finally chose to continue to persevere.

Persistence is the most difficult thing in the world, because persistence, we will lose a lot of new opportunities, and what we insist on is not necessarily so beautiful.

Although he knew what his insistence would bring, Murong Hong still chose to listen to his heart.

He once again embarked on a journey to find Murong Xue's soul. He can't let her wander in the land of the Nine Shadows, he wants to get her back, let her return to her relatives, and live a happy life again.

As for me, even if I become a soul wanderer, it's nothing. Or, I will also learn from the iron canopy and find another corpse to attach to it, although I can only look at my sister from a distance in the future, and she will never recognize me, but as long as I watch her live happily, it is enough.

In this way, Murong Hong came to the palace again and appeared in front of the King of Zhongyin.

On this day, the King of Zhongyin really appeared as Old Man Meng predicted, and he was in the ancestral temple where his ancestors were worshipped.

King Zhongyin suddenly went to worship the ancestral temple, which not only surprised Murong Hong, but also surprised those civil and military ministers. In this regard, the king of Zhongyin only said one sentence: The widow dreamed of his ancestors yesterday, probably the ancestors wanted to tell me something, I want to go to the ancestral temple to worship.

It is unknown whether the words of the King of the Bardo are true, but the king finally showed up, which made the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs breathe a sigh of relief. This Yin King hadn't shown up for a long time, and he didn't know anything about what was happening outside.

Of course, there are exceptions, and the officials who conspired to overthrow the rule of the King of the Bardo were a little nervous, for fear that the King of the Bardo would see out about their plot, but they had to follow the king to the ancestral temple.

The group rushed to the ancestral temple three miles away from the palace, and the king of Zhongyin first went to the dressing hall next to the ancestral temple to rest, and everything seemed to be going according to the established plan.

But just as he was leaving the dressing hall, the soldier came with a man.

"Your Majesty, this man is sneaky out there, and we have caught him." The entourage of the King of the Bardo said.

"How could I have been caught by you, I came to find the king, and I took the initiative to come, how can this be regarded as your credit?" The man who was caught, dressed a little in tatters, like a little beggar, bowed his head and said.

The King of Zhongyin was stunned for a moment and waved his hand, "This matter will be handled by yourself, why bother to tell the widow?" ”

"That's not going to work." Unexpectedly, the little beggar said, "I'm here to find you, I have something important to tell you, how can you let someone else handle it?" ”

"Who are you? Keep your head up! "The bardo king.

But the little beggar just wouldn't look up.

"The king told you to look up, you guy, why are you disobedient?" The guard was annoyed, and he forcibly lifted the little beggar's head.

However, before his hand could reach the little beggar's body, he was pushed out by the latter and fell to the ground.

"Wow, that's a lot of strength." The guard officer suddenly felt faceless, and pulled out his knife, "You dog minion, you dare to smash me?" ”

"Who's the dog minion?" The little beggar raised his head, "Count, you are my slave." ”

"You're so bold!" The guard officer rushed forward and raised his sword.

"Stop!" The Bardo King shouted, "Concubine Mu, why are you?" ”

"Concubine?" The guard officer was stunned.

"It's me, hehe." Murong Hong smiled, he pulled the cloth that covered his head, and his hair hung down.

"Huh? Yes, it's a woman? The guard froze.

"I didn't expect you to recognize me with a dirty face?" Murong Hong wiped his greasy face and looked at the Bardo King standing in front of him, the man wearing a mask.

He couldn't see the face behind the mask, only the eyes, still staring directly at him, revealing a strange expression.

"All of you, go down, no one is allowed to come in without my order!" Bardo royal road.

"Yes." The guard officer went down with the two soldiers.

"What did you just call me, call me Aifei?" Murong Hong smiled, "You still plan to make me your concubine." ”

"That's right, I'll do what you wish, and make you Concubine Rong." The Bardo King nodded, "I thought you weren't coming back, but I didn't expect you to come back anyway, or come back to me in this way." ”

"What, do you miss me so much?" Murong Hong was not polite, so he found a chair and sat down.

"It's okay." The Bardo King nodded, "Why did you leave the palace?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just that I've been here for a long time and want to go out to breathe." Murong Hong cocked Erlang's legs and crossed his arms in front of his chest.

"Then you've breathed enough, it's time to come back, right? What kind of place do you think is in this palace, where you can come and go whenever you want? ”

"I didn't want to be in this palace in the first place, you forced me to be here." Murong Hong tilted his head and said, "I made it very clear to you at the beginning, I came to the palace in the hope of getting your permission to return to my hometown in the yang world. I don't belong here, so why should you force me to stay? ”

"Well, if you want to get out of here, that's fine." Unexpectedly, the King of Zhongyin agreed, "I never force others, if you want to leave, then please." Tomorrow, I will receive a messenger from the yang world, and I will ask him to take you away and fulfill your wish. ”

"Really?" Murong Hong was stunned.

This is really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. Unexpectedly, I tried my best to get something that I couldn't get, and I got it in a blink of an eye. The fate of life is sometimes so bizarre.

"Of course it's true." The King of Zhongyin sighed, "I am also disappointed that you left the palace, I didn't expect you to be able to leave the palace so easily, it seems that you are not an ordinary person." ”

"That is, your palace can't trap me at all." Murong Hong raised his head and said proudly, "I just come when I want to, and I can leave when I want, so what?" ”

"Okay, since I can't keep you, then I won't force it. If you want to go, I'll send you away, okay? ”

"No, I don't plan to go back to the Yang World for a while, I changed my mind." Murong Hong said.

"Oh? Do you want to stay here, stay with me? The eyes behind the Bardo King's mask lit up.

"No, you're wrong, I don't want to stay here, I want to go to the underworld." Murong Hong stood up.

"To Hades? Why? Don't you want to go back to the yang world with all your thoughts? Now, the messenger of the yang world has also come, but you want to go to the underworld? The Bardo King was stunned.

"Nothing, because the person I want to see is now not in the yang world, but in the underworld. Where she is, I will go. Murong Hong said very seriously.

"Who's that person you want to meet?"

"I have no comment on this. I came here this time to ask for your help to help me pass through the ghost gate guarded by the three hellhounds and send me to the underworld. Murong Hong said.

"You're going to cross the Ghost Gate?" The Bardo King shook his head, "That ghost gate, no one can get by, and those three hellhounds don't listen to my orders. ”

"But you have one thing, as long as you lend me this thing, I can defeat the three hellhounds and their master, Yaksha Hadatta, and pass through the ghost gate."

"Is the Yaksha there too?" The King of Zhongyin snorted coldly, "My father and I have treated the people of their Yaksha clan very favorably, and they are allowed to set up a Yaksha temple, why are they not honest?" ”

"That Yaksha told me that this ghost gate has been guarded by their Yaksha clan for generations."

"It can be regarded as a matter of the past, and now, this nether realm is already my territory." The Bardo King also sat down, "Okay, since he wants to stay there and guard, then please, I don't want to fight with the Yaksha people because of this." ”

"Aren't you the lord of the netherworld? Can't you just order him out of there? ”

"No, you can't." The Bardo King shook his head, "My father, the Bardo Ancestor made an oath with the Yaksha people at that time. ”

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