Mo Wuwen heard that the murderer ran to Dongming Mountain, and without waiting for everyone to react, he grabbed the back door and went straight to Dongming Mountain.

Dongming Mountain, Mo Wuwen is familiar with the terrain and picks the trail to run up the mountain, but there is no trace of anyone in the huge Dongming Mountain, let alone the trace of the murderer who is hiding.

Mo Wuwen continued to walk up the mountain, and suddenly heard the sound of rapid footsteps from the turn in front of him.

"What the hell!" The man stood up and ran without looking at the end of the day, but he did not notice that the rock under his feet tripped and fell to the ground.

"Could this man be a murderer?" Mo Wuwen thought about it, so he followed him and said, "You killed someone, of course he will not let you go!" ”

"No, no, I didn't kill the people, they just told me to run up the mountain..."

"Stop!" Mo Wuwen chased after him like the wind, so people couldn't run away and rolled down the hillside, and Mo Wuwen also ran down the hillside, but occasionally grabbed the branches on the hillside to slow down the speed.

Not far ahead was a cliff, and when the man didn't dare to roll any more and stood up, Mo Wuwen was already standing in front of him.

"Don't come here, don't come here..." The man stretched out his hand in horror and swayed towards Mo Wuwen, stepping back step by step.

"Be careful!" Mo Wuwen saw that he kept retreating, and almost retreated to the edge of the cliff. When the man heard the screams of the end of the voice, he panicked, tripped himself up, and fell straight in the direction of the cliff.

Mo Wuwen rushed forward and grabbed the man's arm and pulled it back, but he didn't notice the rock slipping under his feet, and both of them fell off the cliff.

"Ahh~" Both of them shouted loudly and in horror, the wind whistled past their ears, and everything in front of them rose rapidly. Mo Wuwen closed his eyes and waited helplessly for the arrival of death.

There was a bang, and Mo Wuwen felt like he was falling into a pool full of mud, and when he held up his hands on the ground, he felt slimy. He tried to open his eyes and breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the scene in front of him, it turned out that he had not fallen on Huangquan Road, but the gray realm that he was already familiar with!

"Where is this?" The people who had just fallen into the gray realm with Mo Wuwen looked at everything around them in amazement.

"Gray Realm."

"Ah, it turns out that there really is a gray realm!" The man stood up and touched the nearby grass, kicked the trees on the side of the road to make sure it wasn't a dream, and then asked Sue Wuwen with a puzzled look, "How do you know this is the Gray Realm?" ”

"It's the gray world."

"I'm asking why you know this is the Gray Realm!"

"And who are you?" Mo Wuwen thought to himself that if he could know who was behind Gongsun Shengban, this trip to the gray world would not be in vain.

"I, I, I—" The man couldn't say any more.

"If you don't say it, I won't say it, you and I don't know each other, and we have parted ways since then, 88." Mo Wuwen stood up and the gray mud was flowing down his body, and he had to find a place to wash.

"Oh my God, what's going on!" The man suddenly shouted from behind him.

After Mo Wuwen turned around, he was also shocked by the scene in front of him: the man's complexion gradually faded, and slowly oozed a faint gray from his skin, and more and more gray seeped all over his body, and the man became a gray person!

"My hands...", the man quickly rolled up his sleeves and looked at them, and said, "My arms...", and then pulled up his trousers and looked at them, and screamed, "My feet..., why are they all gray!" ”

"You're a descendant of the Grey World?" Mo Wuwen wondered if he had come to the Gray Realm and turned back into his original form.

"Why are you too?" That person became a gray person, and everything in front of him was gray after his eyes turned gray, so Mo Wuwen's eyes were also gray.

"You don't have eyes, it's gray?" Mo Wuwen held out his hands to him.

"Gray."

"By the way, I almost forgot that you are from the gray world, and there is only gray in your eyes." Mo Wuwen suddenly realized.

"This barren mountain and wasteland, the gray world that does not slip away, is a place for people to stay." The man sat on the rock in frustration, holding his head and shaking it.

"You answer my question honestly, and I will take you back to the world to atone for your sins." Mo Wuwen walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder.

"Who do you think you are, you can't guarantee that you will die if you don't brag!"

"You open your eyes and see." Mo Wuwen dragged his mud-stained clothes and ran forward, and in an instant he staggered over the man, and the muddy water fell on the man's surprised face one by one.

"Who the hell are you!"

"What are you killing Gongsun Chaoban for, killing people or seizing the green jade pendant?" The last thing he said was straight to the point.

"Ah, you know! Are you a mage? "The man saw that Mo Wuwen could fly and knew so many of their secrets, how could he do it without spells.

"If no one knows, he must not do it. Your sins are so great that it is not an exaggeration to die! "At the end of the day, I remembered the tragedy of the Lotto Hotel, and the nameless fire suddenly arose.

"Those things that hurt heaven and reason are none of my business, I just went to exchange blood for them to force them to come to Dongmingshan Village to arrest Gongsun Shengban, and if I don't listen to them, I won't change blood."

"For what blood?"

"You are not from the Gray Realm, you don't know, the thousand-year period of the Heavenly Master Bottle is coming, and it is possible to survive in the world by exchanging blood, and if you can't exchange blood, there is only a dead end." The man's face was full of helplessness.

"Who are they?"

"This—" The man looked terrified, pausing and unable to speak.

"Don't say yes, then I'll go first, and you can rest assured that you're here to be your Gray Realm person." Mo Wuwen turned around and walked forward.

"Hey, wait, wait for me." The man hurried to catch up with Mo Wuwen.

Mo Wuwen took off the air to pick a wild fruit, landed on the ground without speaking, picked up a rock, sat down and nibbled on it one bite at a time, without looking at the man.

"Everyone calls her Mrs. Nan, and I haven't seen her in person, so I don't know what she looks like."

"Sure enough, it's her!"

"You also know her, a fairy, she is said to be a peerless beauty." The man suddenly squeezed out a flattering look at Mo Wuwen.

"Gongsun Shengban has been doing things for you?" Mo Wuwen pondered that not long ago, Nan Xianyue's soul was still imprisoned by the demon under the Dusk Cloud Temple, and the killing mechanism of this Lotto Hotel should not be able to be made in a few years, how to explain this. Could it be that Nan Xianyue inherited the criminal team caused by the demon fight?

"I don't know, I only found out yesterday that Gongsun Shengban is the owner of the Lotto Hotel, whether he is a murderer." The man shuddered as he spoke.

Mo Wuwen looked around, the high mountains not far away were a bit like the feeling of Demon King Mountain, the vicinity of Demon King Mountain has always been deserted and populated, it seems that it is impossible to find a family to change clothes, but he must find a place to wash the mud on his clothes, otherwise it will be sticky and uncomfortable.

"Hey, hey, fairy, don't leave me." The man couldn't keep up with the footsteps of the end of the unknown.

"Who are you?" It is unknown whether this person will be friend or foe in front of him, but for the end of the world, at least he has a companion in the gray realm.

"My name is Liu Jinghong, a taxi driver in Shunzi. Immortals, you are..."

"Call me unheard, don't be a fairy or a fairy."

Demon King Mountain and Helian Zack's house are separated by a few mountains, and they can't fly alone, so they can only be covered in mud and accompany Liu Jinghong to climb over the mountains, only to the sky begins to turn gray, and the gray world comes in the daytime. From the top of the mountain, you can finally see the village at the foot of the mountain burning orange human fire.

"The Last Immortal, you see that there is a fire, and it is an orange-red fire, are we back in the world?" Liu Jinghong was pleasantly surprised and pointed to the direction of the fire in the world.

"Don't dream, it's still in the gray world."

"When will we return to the world, the last immortal."

"We'll have to find the old sage before we can go back." Without the wooden harrier, they would not be able to go to Tongtian Mountain and return to the world.

"How many roads are there, the last immortal, I can't walk, rest for a while." When he was about to reach the foot of the mountain, Liu Jinghong could no longer support his butt and sat on the stone on the side of the road and didn't want to stand up.

"Hurry up, someone's coming." Mo Wuwen heard the sound of the hooves of the horses coming from afar, and quickly pulled up the rocks he had hidden by the side of the road, and a large group of men and horses galloped past them.

"What age is the gray world, and I still ride horses across mountain roads, and I don't even have a car."

"The Gray Realm is still stuck in the ancient way of life. Oh no, don't run around while you're hiding here, I'll go to the village and see what's going on. "I saw the torch fluttering in the village, and there seemed to be people howling.

Mo Wuwen galloped and flew towards the village, only to see the flames soaring into the sky, and those on horseback were masked and armed with knives and guns stabbing and slashing in the crowd wantonly.

Mo Wuwen, who flew into the crowd, insisted on picking up the wooden stick, and immediately shot down the gun in the horseman's hand, and the horseman did not run away, but took out a sword from behind him and pointed at Mo Wuwen: "Are you willing to resist the will of the little five kings, don't you want to die!" ”

"When did Xiao Wu become the king?" Mo Wuwen would not believe that Xiao Wu would claim to be the king and hegemon without authorization.

"There are no little five kings, and there is no fire in the world. You must repay your kindness and give your treasures to the five kings, and those who violate them will die! As soon as the masked man finished speaking, more than a dozen people rushed from both sides, all aiming their weapons at Mo Wuwen.

"Which little five would never be so greedy and violent! Who the hell are you to frame him here. Mo Wuwen did not allow them to spew blood, and the wooden stick in his hand trembled slightly, and as long as the other party had an unsatisfactory reply, he immediately hit him.

"We are the people of the five lesser kings, and to offend us is to offend the five lesser kings. If you don't kneel down and kowtow to me, spare your dog's life. ”

"You still dare to talk about it!" There was a loud bang, and the unheard sticks rolled and slashed like thunder, and the horseman's sword and spear were knocked to the ground in an instant, and the others who rushed to help saw that they were not good and fled quickly.