The old ghost walked out of the cabin, looked at the gloomy sky of the ghost plain, and frowned very dishappily, since the Qing girl and the dead girl broke the appointment once, the ghost plain has become like this, and there has been no good weather.

The sky was so gloomy every day, and the sun seemed to want to pass over here every time, which was why I didn't want to go out again.

But this time, the girl came, and he had to take her over no matter what, even in the face of such weather.

Not only because Miss Qing is the apprentice of the Nine Yao Star Master, but also because of this girl, she was happy more than 30,000 years ago.

"Grandpa Corpse," Mu Qing asked, "What the hell is that?" I am afraid that Grandpa Corpse, who has guarded the Ghost Plains for so many years, can be so extremely Zen.

"It's a resentful spirit..."The old ghost sighed helplessly, although the resentful spirits are all hateful and hateful, but most of them are pitiful, "The resentful spirit?" Mu Qing asked in surprise. Although Mu Qing is not from the ghost world, he has also heard of this resentful spirit, although he doesn't know how it came about, but he still knows what it is about.

The Centennial Battlefield was originally the place where the spiritual power of the Middle Three Realms was the most vigorous, but due to the location of the environment, it gave rise to resentful spirits, and since then, the Centennial Battlefield, which was originally a good place for immortals to practice, has become a place of death that everyone avoids.

While this incident is embarrassing today, it also reflects the power of resentful spirits. Now there is a resentful spirit in the ghost plain, I don't know what the sign is.

The old ghost frowned, hesitated for a while, and spoke: "Several undead came to me to report before, (what about the ten evils that are said to be good?, why is this so similar to a primary school student who looks for parents who can't beat them?!/naïve!)

So I went to see him, and I had a grudge with him, and he said that he wasn't going to embarrass people, and that he was looking for someone who was really sad. ”

Mu Qing smiled with concern, it was really boring, why did he look for someone who was sad?

Mo Li shook the Qingluan fan and looked at everyone, and took the lead to walk out: "The soldiers are coming, the water is coming, you are sitting here with big eyes and staring at each other, will the difficulties and dangers run away by yourself?" Mu Qing was stunned for a moment, and felt that what Mo Li said made sense, so he walked along.

This ghost plain doesn't look big, and it's quite durable. Along the way, everyone saw all kinds of undead, but because there were old ghosts leading them, no undead came up to find fault.

At night, a three-pronged opening. (Don't ask me why there is a fork in the road in the wasteland, asking is what the plot needs.) ）

The old ghoul suddenly paused: "I seem to smell his breath." As soon as Bingshuang heard this, he immediately leaned nervously against Mu Qing, the latter was as pale as usual, Mo Li was naturally not very nervous, the corners of his mouth were still with a faint smile, and the old man of Liuling hugged Luo Lingxuan with some defensiveness and did not speak.

The old ghost was hesitant for a while, and took Mu Qing and the others on the road on the far left.

No one knows what awaits them at the end of the road

As Mu Qing walked, she suddenly heard a chilling laughter, "Did you hear that?" she turned her head and asked Mo Li. Mo Li nodded, then whispered, "They're gone." "There was an extra strange aura. Mu Qing nodded, and she also noticed it. She couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Is he? the spirit of the grieving who is looking for the sorrowful.

Mo Li grabbed Mu Qing's hand: "Follow up." Then pulled her forward, Mu Qing didn't refute, nor did she resist, she just felt that his palm was very thick and warm, so she couldn't help but be greedy, facing Mo Li and the first time she had a strange feeling, she wanted to lean on his arms and tell him all her pain. But Mu Qing can't, because Mo Li has a beloved.

Didn't you show up sooner, why couldn't you bring the light of day when I was most desperate?

Back then, if Mo Li had given Mu Qing such a palm on the Hundred Years Battlefield and told Mu Qing to follow him, it might not have become what it is now.

Mo Li discovered Mu Qing's distraction: "What's wrong?" It's nothing. Mo Li glanced at Mu Qing strangely, and then continued to walk forward.

At this time, a cloud of black mist quickly flew towards Mo Li and Mu Qing

Come, Mu Qing subconsciously pushed Mo Li away, and when he pushed it away, he was even surprised, as if he had done the same action......

Mo Li was pushed aside, and he was also surprised by Mu Qing's action of pushing himself away. But neither of them reacted, and the black mist wrapped around Mu Qing and disappeared.

"Mu Qing?!"

"Don't be nervous. Your little wife is fine. I just took her to a place and sent her back in perfect condition. A man in black with a mask descended and said to Mo Li with a smile.

Mo Li knew his gaffe, adjusted his emotions and asked, "Who are you?"

"Well, let me introduce myself, I've been wandering in the ghost plain for a long time, and I've been looking for the resentful spirits of people who are really sad. The man in black with the mask introduced himself, although he couldn't see his face, but Mo Li felt that he had no malicious intent, so he also said: "Qingqiu Co-Master, Mo Li." ”

"Oh, I know, that girl in red is the Red Sea Venerable Mu Qing. The man in black hurriedly said.

Mo Li frowned: "Are you looking for a resentful spirit of a sad person? In your opinion, Mu Qing is a sad person?"

"It's not very sad, but she's the saddest in so long. You are also very sad, but ......" Wei didn't finish speaking, but Mo Li understood what he meant, and he didn't have the sadness of the god of war in the Middle Three Realms.

Alas, he clearly said that he wanted to protect her, but in the end, he still let her carry everything alone.

A very dark place. (Don't ask me why I don't say the name, I haven't thought about it/crossed out yet, don't want to say it)

Mu Qing was brought by the black mist, although she had a moment of panic at the beginning, but as one of the two emperors of the Six Realms and the Four Seas, her courage had been practiced.

So, after a moment of panic, she calmed down: "Who is Your Excellency?

No one answered.

There was silence all around, as if the faint sound of water could be heard, and Mu Qing frowned. It's really irritable, I don't know yet, there are some cows, ghosts, gods and snakes waiting for me in front of me.

But what surprised her was that she was not thinking about how to get out for the first time, but thinking about how Mo Li was.

She smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Maiden, you are the person I have been looking for, you are a truly sad person. An old, majestic voice wanted to sound. Mu Qing looked around curiously, but there was no one.

She lit a fire, and it turned out to be a cave.

"Will you look your pain in the eye?" said the old voice again.

Mu Qing did not reply.

She fumbled around, trying to find her way out.

The old voice repeated this sentence over and over again, and Mu Qing said impatiently, "Can you shut up?"

The old man's voice did pause for a moment, but the next second he spoke again, and asked her this question again. But there is an indelible irony in the tone.

"The Agitation Method is of no use to me, I don't want to see it. I remember that very well. Mu Qing said very indifferently.

But that person doesn't care if Mu Qing wants to see it or not. A white mist shrouded her, and Mu Qing saw what she was most afraid of.

She sighed.