When I slept in a daze at night, I had a dream that I kept running in the fog of no one, and there was no one to ask for directions, but I kept running anyway, and I couldn't run out, I was very confused and didn't know what to do.

There was no one around, my mother Gray Muyue was not there, and Tang Man was not there. Neither was Gray Ya'er, nor were my parents, and I knew that I could only break through the fog on my own.

I don't know how long I've been running in my dreams, but I opened my eyes awake and didn't feel sleepy at all.

I sat on the bed, looking at the time it was only three o'clock in the morning, and I was stunned for a while.

But suddenly I heard Guoguo's vigilant voice, and I jumped out of bed in an instant, and I mobilized my anger to my eyes. Staring at the door, "Who?" ”

There was a surge of black air outside, but a person walked in like a wall, it was a young man in a robe, he looked at me with a strange face, I frowned, this is not a person, but the ghost king who was summoned by the Cangtian Dao people to fight with Tang Man last time.

What did he come to do?

He looked me up and down a few times with a pair of eyes, and slowly walked towards me, my expression remained unchanged, his strength was indeed extremely powerful, but I didn't have the slightest need to be afraid of him.

"You and I aren't enemies, are we? Don't invite me to sit down? The robed ghost king looked at me and said lightly.

I didn't answer him, he helped the Cangtian Dao people deal with Tang Man at that time, how could I not be considered enemies with him?

Seeing that I didn't react, the robed ghost king coughed dryly. I was a little helpless and found a chair and sat down, "I'm living a good life in the underworld, and I'm usually reluctant to come up, but I recently heard a news, so I was quite curious and took the initiative to come up." ”

I heard it with a moving expression, this ghost king said when he came out at that time that he was summoned by my father, so he knew my father, right?

I didn't speak, though, just looked at him.

"Maoshan Zhengzong actually has a new sect master, and he is also the son of the previous sect master, this is too strange to me, what about you?" The young man in the robe looked at me curiously.

My expression changed slightly, remembering that after he came out, he kept looking at me strangely when he went down, could it be that he used some means to know that I was Qingyu's son at that time?

The robed ghost king got up helplessly, "It's quite cautious." Let me tell you this, I am not the ghost slave of the former sect master Qingyu, but I signed a contract with him, and I usually have a good relationship, I mean to make you believe me. Last time, I felt a trace of his aura on you, it was very faint and faint, and no one could find it, but the ghost art I practiced was special, so it was an exception! You actually have his breath, I say that, you know what I mean? ”

I took a deep breath, "What do you want to say?" ”

"I want to put it very simply, didn't I just say that? I heard the news that Qingyu's son has become the new sect master, but Qingyu's son should be you, that is, you have become the new sect master? But how can you still stay in a hotel? Shouldn't you live in the authentic treasure hall of Maoshan Mountain? The robed ghost king then asked.

I was silent for a moment and didn't speak.

"Tell me, are you Qingyu's son?" The robed ghost king looked at me and asked.

I groaned and nodded.

The robed ghost king showed a hint of a smile, he looked at me a few times again, and continued, "The reason why I couldn't be sure at that time was because your surname was Li and not Qing, and second, because you and Qingyu didn't look like each other at all. ”

I'm not surprised when he says that, I've seen the photos of my father Qingyu, and it really doesn't look like it at all. And I have also seen the portrait of my mother Chen Lijun, so I can say that I am not like them at all, which also made me doubt myself a little before, but now that the evidence is in front of me, I suspect that it is useless. Chen Lijun is my mother, and Qingyu is my father.

"You came to me out of the blue to make sure of this?" I stared at him.

The robed ghost king was stunned for a moment, and then looked at me with a smile and said, "