When you open your eyes again, the whole world is gray.

......

The sky was low and oppressive, the road was wet, and a group of people walked on the road like a walking corpse.

On both sides of the road were a dozen or so "ragged" blue-faced and fanged strangers, either holding long whips or white mourning sticks, and judging by the texture and shape, they were actually made of a complete human spine.

The group followed the road without speaking, and there was no sound except for the rattling of chains.

The road seemed to have no end in sight, and I don't know how long it took, when a head suddenly lifted up in the crowd of the walking dead, and immediately after, the chains on his body began to dissipate like dust.

His name was Mojixuan, and he died suddenly on the construction site seven days ago.

His eyes were full of confusion, then he turned to horror, and finally let out a scream.

"Wow!"

More than a dozen blue-faced and fanged strangers were alarmed by him, and they all floated towards here with long whips and mourning sticks in their hands.

"it!" he exclaimed, running away.

The road was bustling with "people", and Mo Jixuan couldn't shuttle on the road, looking at the strange people getting closer and closer, the fear in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Seeing the strange people getting closer and closer, Ink Mark Xuan panicked and ran towards the darkness outside the road.

As soon as he stepped into the dark area, a powerful and incomparable suction force came from below and sucked him down, and without even a single shout, he passed out again.

The fall slowly stopped, there was some light around him, Mo Jixuan slowly opened his eyes, and there was a warmth in front of him, and he looked at it, and suddenly found that he was on someone else's back.

The feeling of lying on someone's back made him feel very relieved, even though he had just experienced such a strange and terrifying thing, the fear in his heart was appeased.

The man's shoulders were not broad, and he was even a little thin. Mo Fengxuan raised his eyes and saw that a delicate jade-like ear was exposed in his long black hair, and a crystal clear drop-shaped earring hung on it, which was a woman!

"Boss, you're awake!"

The woman's voice was very soft, very soft, like a spring breeze, like a drizzle.

Mo Zhenxuan was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to ask why the other party called him "boss", what kind of place was this, and why he was carried by her at this time.

But his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't even make a sound.

Then, he felt his body shrink rapidly, and in less than a few minutes he was already a baby.

The woman looked back, sneered, and said, "I almost forgot, boss, you are about to enter the Sea of Reincarnation now, and only a wisp of consciousness is still active. But it doesn't matter, boss, this is your third reincarnation. There were no problems with the last two reincarnations, and there will be no problems this time. If it's fast, we'll be able to meet in an hour!"

The woman muttered endlessly, but Mo Zhenxuan was shocked beyond measure.

Boss, reincarnation, and the third time, connecting these words, he roughly knew what was going on.

But at the same time, he also knew that he was just a small worker on a construction site before his death, and he could barely make ends meet by moving bricks every day. is simply a good-for-nothing dick, how can it be related to the boss in the woman's mouth?

"Could it be that I made a mistake?

Mo Zhenxuan began to recall the picture just now, why he was the only one who "woke up" on that road.

At this time, he had too many doubts in his heart. In the face of this unknown, he did not dare to ask, and he could not ask.

She could only continue to pull on the woman's back, but she continued to move forward.

The "boss" in the woman's mouth is a demon king in the world, and the demon king has cultivated a kind of magic skill, which is incomparably powerful, and when practiced, it can crisscross the world and dominate the world.

However, there is a fatal flaw, that is, if the practitioner does not achieve great cultivation within 50 years, the practitioner will be reincarnated, and only nine times at most.

And every reincarnation has a certain risk, in order to reduce the risk of reincarnation, this demon king somehow used a method to let his subordinates come to this reincarnation sea of the nine shadows.

This woman also calculated the date, and came to pick up the demon king for reincarnation today. In the end, he picked up the wrong person by mistake.

As for more information, Mo Jian Xuan couldn't get it from the woman's mouth. More information about the Demon King, that is, "himself", will not be known until he is reincarnated.

Although there are many doubts, for Mo Zhenxuan, he can finally survive, and this time he will live as a demon king.

That's enough......

The reincarnation sea was at his feet, and the woman smiled and put him down, then said, "Boss, we'll see you in an hour!"

As she finished saying this, a huge whirlpool appeared in the sea of reincarnation beneath her feet, and Mo Jixuan felt like she was floating.

The baby-like body grew smaller again, and finally became a fist-sized blob of light.

There was a huge suction force from the whirlpool, and the light was sucked into it.

......

The slimy and greasy feeling made Ink Scar Xuan feel the reality of new life, he looked around and found some broken eggshells, yes, he Ink Scar Xuan was born from eggs.

And what is even more real is - four big hideous faces are looking at him with a smirk.

"Although it's the third time I've seen this look of the boss, I have to sigh, the boss is really pink!"

"Boss, tell me quickly, where are we going to occupy this time?"

Looking at the eager eyes of this group of people and listening to their rough voices, Mo Zhenxuan was a little panicked.

To let this group of people with explosive combat power and straightforward faces know that he is a copycat, it must not be torn apart in minutes.

"How should I impersonate in this situation, online, etc., I'm in a hurry!"

Just as Ink Marks was hesitating to squeak, the familiar girl came in.

"You don't look at your own virtues, and you don't fear to frighten the boss, and you don't get out of the way. ”

By the way, it was the woman's voice.

Compared with these four hideous-looking men, the gentle young lady is much more fragrant.

The woman stretched out her hand, and Mo Zhenxuan instinctively stretched out her hands.

"Want to hug?" the woman blushed and said angrily, "Boss, you are dead!"

Feeling the soft and fragrant embrace, Mo Zhenxuan thanked the seventh uncle of God in his heart.

Looking at the four big men again, they all say that sometimes appearance and strength are inversely proportional.

"Hey, the life of the Demon King is so simple, boring and boring......"