The sky was overcast and gloomy with rain

Mo Xiu walked silently in the vast and desolate cemetery shrouded in gray rain and mist.

In the cold rain, he saw a little girl standing in the rain.

Rain ran down her wet hair and down her cheeks.

"Where's the night sky?" Mo Xiu looked at the little girl coldly.

"In our realm of the Wu Clan, it is not yet your turn to be a demon." The little girl's voice was clear, and her eyes were also staring at Mo Xiu.

"I'd like to see what you're up to." Mo Xiu's eyes were cold and calm.

Fire!

Suddenly a fire broke out around the little girl's body.

It was still raining in the sky, but the flames seemed to be burning more and more fiercely.

The little girl's eyes suddenly glowed with white light.

In an instant, she turned into a woman, a woman with a slender waist and a toned body!

For thousands of years, the Wu clan has been guarding the gates of hell, and the Wu clan patriarch has the power to be equal to the ghost clan patriarch, but as a spirit medium, the Wu clan is mysterious and difficult to find.

It is rumored that the patriarch of the Wu clan has been half a young child and half a spiritual medium with high spiritual power.

Cursed by the spirits of the Hell's Gates for thousands of years, the other half of the Witch Clan Patriarch can only be resurrected when he is burned by the flames of Hell.

Mo Xiu's eyes flashed coldly.

The woman's palm was like a knife, and it was already slashing at him quickly and fiercely.

Mo Xiu couldn't dodge, and the woman's palm slashed a deep wound on his chest, and black blood spurted out.

"But that's ......" The woman just wanted to laugh, but she felt a hard blow in the chest, and her chest was hot, "Wow! I couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"What? Don't hand over the remnants of the night sky? Mo Xiu's voice was calm. He didn't seem to care about the wound on his chest.

The woman's face was pale.

"We're not over yet." She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Copper Horn!"

Countless spells flew out of the woman's hand in an instant.

Each spell emitted a scorching light, enveloping Mo Xiu in an instant.

Immediately a man appeared in the bright light, the man was tall, like a bronze cast, he had two sharp horns on his head, and a pair of eyes as large as copper bells were shining.

The man was extremely quick to pounce on Mo Xiu, and his big hand smashed heavily at Mo Xiu.

A chilling cold light burst out of the air.

It's Mo Xiu's knife!

The man's figure froze, he opened his mouth, and a raging flame erupted from his mouth, and the flames went straight to the cold light of the knife.

Fire collides with ice.

A contest between ice and fire.

The man let out an earth-shattering roar.

The flames suddenly scorched, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were bright and dazzling red, and Mo Xiu's ice knife seemed to melt little by little in the flames.

The man's flaming palm slashed straight at Mo Xiu.

"Shura Hellfire!"

The woman smiled coldly, this evil ghost could not escape the hellfire of the copper horn.

"Uh......h Woo ......." At this moment, there was a miserable cry and wailing sound from the tombs.

A thick black fog suddenly rose from the cemetery.

The woman's face changed dramatically.

It is a thousand-year-old evil spirit sealed by the Wu clan in the tomb.

This thick aura darkened the bright flames of the hellfire.

Then, a strong extremely cold aura froze the world in an instant, and the Shura Hellfire was frozen in the ice.

Copperhorn's massive body was covered with a thick layer of ice, and he was frozen in an instant.

The woman's body also shrank in an instant, and she turned into a little girl again.

"Revenge ......"

The black mist became thicker, and the evil spirit that had hated for thousands of years rushed towards the little girl. This is a great opportunity!

"Forbidden!"

An old woman appeared in the black mist, and the charm in her hand fluttered, unable to stop the evil spirit that had lifted the seal.

"The demons that you witch clan have sealed for thousands of years have been freed." Mo Xiu's eyes looked at the little girl coldly, "Soon it will be your turn to lie in the grave." ”

There was not a trace of blood on the little girl's face, after she transformed, her spiritual power was greatly weakened, and now that she was injured, she was not at all the opponent of those hateful demons who broke the seal. And the elder of the witch clan, the Hell Mother-in-law, has also been clumsy among the evil spirits.

At this moment, the screams of the evil ghosts suddenly came from the black mist. The fog suddenly faded, and a figure came out of the fog.

Sky! The little girl's heart shrank.

The flute opens the gates of hell.

Red flowers bloom on the Yellow Springs Road.

The night sky just wants to find the soul of the forgotten Xuanqi wandering on the flower path of the demon.

Di kept his promise and waited for the night sky for two thousand years.

She didn't know that the night sky had forgotten his promise.

The night sky falls in love with another woman.

The flowers that bloomed on the Yellow Springs Road suddenly disappeared.

The gates of hell are closed.

His face was pale, and his eyes were glazed by the night sky, which made Di startled.

The blood-red and bewishing flowers, reflecting the painful soul, the night sky was almost crazy, and he watched the woman he loved become his brother's woman!

"You've finally appeared, brother." Mo Xiu looked coldly at the man who came out of the fog.

"Why do you chase after it, you knew thousands of years ago that I didn't care about the position of the patriarch of the ghost clan at all." Night Sky also looked at his brother, "All I want is Xuanyu." ”

"What's so good about that woman?" Mo Xiu smiled, "As long as she teases her a little, she can't wait to dedicate herself, you don't know how she is under me." ”

The face of the night sky instantly distorted horribly.

"I also want to tell you that she has surrendered to me and can no longer do without me." The mockery in Mo Xiu's eyes was even stronger, "She is willing to be one of my many women. ”

The night sky's eyes were red, and in an instant, his soul was in unbearable pain.

Then the night sky felt empty.

His soul was torn apart!

Mo Xiu watched emotionlessly as his brother's remnant soul was about to dissipate from his parasitic body.

Ever since his father brought this half-ghost back to the Oni Clan, his father had decided that the Night Sky would inherit the position of the Oni Clan's patriarch.

And Mo Xiu, who has never been disliked by his father, has completely lost his status in the ghost clan.

Even his father did not hesitate to put Mo Xiu to death in order to make the night sky smoothly become the patriarch.

"Stay away from the ghost clan...... Mo Xiu's maternal grandmother told Mo Xiu when she was dying, "otherwise your father won't let you go......"

"I don't understand, I'm his son as well as the night sky." Mo Xiu said abruptly.

"Because our wolf clan and the ghost clan have been enemies for thousands of years, your father led the ghost clan to exterminate our wolf clan, and your mother dedicated herself to your father in order to prevent our clan from extinction, and it happened to be pregnant, and you were ......born," the grandmother smiled bitterly, "Your father wanted to kill you when you were born, but the elders of the ghost clan dissuaded him, because your father has never had a male heir." And now, the ghost clan has an heir, and your father will never show mercy to your subordinates, only if you beg your father to leave the ghost clan far away, maybe you can save your life. ”

The elders of the ghost clan all gathered in the silver palace of Snow Peak.

Mo Xiu's father was seriously injured in a fight with a powerful monster.

Mo Xiu looked at his father with his eyes closed.

His expression was withered, and his face was covered with a faint layer of black gas.

Is he going to die?

Mo Xiu has seen too many evil ghosts die like this.

"I should have killed you."

Mo Xiu's father opened his eyes, and his dark eyes still had a glow.

"Because I'm a descendant of the wolf clan?" Mo Xiu said calmly.

"There's a reason for that, and because your presence is a threat to the night sky." Mo Xiu's father said lightly.

"I am your son as well as he is." Mo Xiu's voice fluctuated slightly.

"There can only be one patriarch of the ghost clan." Mo Xiu's father's eyes shone fiercely.

Mo Xiu's eyes darkened, "I understand, I am willing to go to the Black Sea, the desperate situation of the ghost clan, and fend for myself." ”

A grim smile appeared on the corner of Mo Xiu's mouth.

His father finally had some father-son affection for him, and he didn't kill him.

But he must not let the night sky revilate

Father is right, there can only be one patriarch of the ghost clan.

A dark shadow suddenly burst out of the fog.

The nails like knives stabbed fiercely at Mo Xiu.

A cold light flashed in Mo Xiu's eyes.

The shadow suddenly let out a muffled snort and quickly retreated.

"Grey."

This dark shadow is none other than the Grey Warrior. Her shoulders and chest were dripping with blood, and if she hadn't dodged quickly, she would have been split in half by Mo Xiu's knife.

"You're loyal." Mo Xiu sneered.

The blade in his hand skyrocketed, piercing through the heart of the gray man.

Gray is hard to dodge.

Suddenly, she was picked up by someone who quickly avoided Mo Xiu's fatal knife.

"Let's go!"

In a hurry, Gray saw a pair of dull eyes.

"Patriarch of the Night Sky."

Mo Xiu was also stunned.

At this moment, the sky spell flew towards Mo Xiu.

The flute used all his spiritual power, and the spell turned into thousands of brilliance and directly shot at Mo Xiu.

By the time the brilliance faded, there was no trace of a dry man in the night sky in the cemetery shrouded in black mist.

Mo Xiu didn't chase after him.

The soul of the night sky did not completely die as he expected, and the night sky was stronger than he had imagined.