Ziyang walked over expressionlessly and patted Berning's shoulder again: "Look at your cowardice, she scares you!" She doesn't look much better at seeing the dead than you do. Even if you send it to her, she may not be able to eat it. ”

Mo Ran heard Ziyang's words in the distance, hahaha~ leaned forward and leaned back and laughed. This kid is so cute.

Mo Ran suddenly remembered something, walked up to Ziyang and asked, "Aren't you taking it as your mission to subdue demons and eliminate demons?" Where do you go next? Why don't I escort these villagers to my territory and go with you? ”

"This joke is not funny at all, take a ghost and catch a ghost, how did you come up with a princess of the underworld? Are you sure you're not kidding me? ”

"I'm sure! I wasn't kidding you in the first place. How to come up with it! I want to help you lighten your burden, let the ghosts return to their rightful place, and maintain the order of the world, which is also a merit. ”

"Wow, princess, you are really unexpected, such a high-sounding thing can be said? People and ghosts have different paths, you still don't have to worry about the matter of eliminating demons and defending the road, you should stay where you are cool. We'll take care of that, okay? We're gone, and we'll see you later! ”

Before Mo Ran could speak, Ziyang threw out the Xuantie Sword, carrying Berning, and flew out far away in one breath.

Hmph, today you ignore my love, tomorrow I will make you unattainable! Actually refused to form a team with me, and the next time you want to join the team, I won't take you to play. Mo Ran looked at their distant figures and thought angrily.

"Mo Ran, the birth of the Blood Demon here today will be a sign of the chaos of the Three Realms, and I am afraid that the future will not be peaceful for everyone. I've got to get back to deploy. I would like to say goodbye to you. ”

"Okay, then I won't delay you, presumably you are short of people now, do you want to bring Chiman and Xifeng back to help?"

"Xifeng is already your favorite, of course I have to follow you, Chiman can go back with me."

"Okay, I'm going back to the underworld. Let's go! ”

Mo Ran and Xifeng went to the ancestral hall of that village and found them collectively bidding farewell to their ancestors. Those who still have relatives in the yang world are all saying goodbye.

For example, that Xiucai and her mother.

"Lady, what should I do if you leave me alone? Why don't I go with you? Xiucai's face was full of tears.

"What stupid things to say, you worked so hard to save you, and you actually said such frustrating things! Have you fulfilled your promises? What did you say you wanted to do to make a name for yourself? You said that you would live a good life in the future, and that you would serve you? ”

"But you're gone, what's the point of me doing this?"

"I'm gone, you have to live for me! To live a better life, to fulfill all the wishes that I have not been able to fulfill. If you look at other people, they don't have a chance to live, and you can't waste this precious opportunity in vain. ”

"But I want to be with you!" Xiucai cried even louder.

"Then you have to live better. People who commit suicide will continue to repeat the scene before death after death, and they will suffer all the time, and even if you go to the underworld, you will not be together. On the contrary, you have died in the underworld, and the two of you may continue to lead. ”

Mo Ran stood in the ancestral hall and spoke, speaking at a volume that everyone could hear.

In a catastrophe, the dead are often not as tormented as the living, and it is easy to die, but it is too difficult to live.

In order to give them a little hope, give them a reassurance.

Mo Ran asked Xiucai to bring pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. She drew a map on the spot.

This map is the map of the Underworld.

"If you had not died by suicide, you could have found your relatives with this map. Or you can go to the corresponding place to live and develop now, and you can go directly to the place after you die. ”

"Isn't this a desert of death? I heard that very few people can survive there, and that place is a place of death, so it is called the Desert of Death. ”

This Xiucai is really a bit knowledgeable, and he recognized the corresponding location so quickly.

"It's better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles, that place is no longer a desert of death, you can go over and take a look, adjust your mood, and broaden your horizons. By the way, where is Prince Gong's fief now, if you can get the top prize, maybe you can ask him for help, and you can serve over there. ”

"We also want to go and see, this village is originally considered by the outside world to be **, and it is more difficult for us to develop here, so it is better to go to a place closer to relatives to survive and develop, even if it is a little harder." The man named Xiaoshun before said.

"Since that's the case, let's go, there may be other unsafe factors here, it's better to leave early."

Everyone nodded in agreement, but at this time they did not have the previous sadness, because their relatives were by their side. They think of it as a move, or a long journey.

As soon as they walked on their front feet, a lot of black smoke suddenly drifted out of the dark green stone on the hillside. The trees around them died rapidly, and there was not a single living thing within a radius of five miles.

A group of people formed by the black mist had red eyes flashing with a gloomy cry into the distance: "We are back again, you just wait to bear our wrath!" ”

The anomaly of Qiuyuan Village alarmed the demon master on the ground-Zixin.

She followed the guidance of the celestial phenomena and ran wildly all the way, and finally arrived at Qiuyuan Village a day after Mo Ran and the others left.

She watched as the plants were cut off from life, and picked up a handful of dirt on the ground and sniffed it.

"It's the smell of magic! There is also the taste of Senior Brother Ziyang! He's already been here? Have you already been at war with the devil head-on? Zixin muttered to herself.

This matter is very important, and you must immediately report it to the master to see what instructions there are, and then let the master help you come up with ideas.

Zixin immediately took out the jade talisman from her bag and reported the matter to the master Jade Xiu Zhenren

Mo Ran looked at the map and suggested that the soldiers divide into two ways, and the 16 people followed Xiucai over, while their relatives walked from the underworld. Because new ghosts can be very hurt in the sun.

As soon as they heard that their relatives would be injured if they followed, they immediately agreed with Mo Ran's statement.

There are more than 100 ghosts brought back this time, and Mo Ran is a little worried, if she is lucky, how long will it take! There are such means of transportation as airplanes, but I have no experience, and flying in the underworld is too dazzling. The buses can't be jammed once.

Mo Ran squinted at Xifeng for a moment, and then put on a flattering smile.

"Little Treasure of the Wind, do you have any good way to transport these folks at one time?"

"Just call me by my name next time, don't add disgusting names, okay? Please. ”

"So what the hell do you do?" Mo Ran winked.

"Don't you have that sports car?"

"That's only five people at a time."

"Have you ever seen a horse-drawn carriage?" Xifeng rolled his eyes, looking at the mentally retarded.

"You mean, I pull in front with a sports car?"

"Of course, I'll just cast a spell and put them in the back of the car, it shouldn't be much slower."