Chapter 125: Funeral March

Early the next morning, Mo Sheng stood on the roof of the house, "I've been waiting for you for so long, it's time to show up."

A puff of black smoke appeared on the roof, and an eerie voice pierced through the black smoke, "It's really rare that the famous blood sword would be sad because of an old man."

"I just think of my parents, there are so many memories with my parents, some things, whether it is years, centuries, thousands of years, still can't be forgotten."

"Blood Sword, I have a way to help you forget everything, but you have to join us."

Mo Sheng smiled: "With your method, I'm afraid I won't be able to join you, I still know the ability of your fog ghosts, how can you appear here this time, there shouldn't be the kind of soul you crave here."

"Blood Sword, you can't say that, after all, we are also serving in the underworld, and when we die, we will bring our souls into the underworld, this is our job."

Mo Sheng looked back at the puff of black smoke, "How could you sinister guys be so responsible, you fog ghosts wouldn't have been able to go out if you didn't have the soul you longed for."

"Don't talk yet, I remember that it is usually the Yin soldiers of the underworld who collect souls, and now there are twenty fog ghosts in the Mo family manor, which means that a large number of people will die today."

"How bloody sword, you want to save people, when will the person who killed countless living beings feel because of these only a few lives."

Mo Sheng's eyes stared at the fog ghost, "Fog ghost, you talk too much, you do your business, but there is one thing, the soul of the person I am familiar with, you can't accept it, if you accept it, I will go to the underworld."

"Blood Sword, don't worry, the people you are familiar with are not on the death list this time."

"Mo Sheng, who are you talking to?"

The fog ghost disappeared, and Mo Sheng saw that Sui Lingling also came to the roof, "Mo Sheng, who are you talking to?"

"Nothing, just remembering some of the things I lived here with my parents when I was a kid and now I'm the only one left."

Sui Lingling held Mo Sheng's hand, "Don't worry, I will always be by your side."

In the manor, vehicles continued to enter the Mo family's manor, and Mo Sheng said to Sui Lingling: "Lingling, you go down first, I'll stay here for a while."

Sui Lingling nodded, and Mo Sheng watched Sui Lingling walk down, "Fog ghost, what is it that makes you go out on a large scale."

Mo Long and Mo Jun received the guests at the door, "Mo Long, there are two women in your generation in the Mo family, aren't there three men, why are there only two of you, we are here to mourn, you don't seem to be too polite."

Mo Long said indifferently: "Zhang Chi, let the third child of my family come out to greet you, I'm afraid you can't stand it."

"What are you kidding, you hand him over, see if I can stand it."

Mo Sheng jumped directly from the roof, and Zhang Chi saw Mo Sheng, "Blood Sword, it's none of your business here, what are you doing here."

Mo Jun smiled: "This is the third child of my family."

Zhang Chi looked at Mo Sheng and took a few steps back, "Blood Sword, don't you have nothing to do with the Mo family", Zhang Chi took a few steps back, and when he came, Zhang Chi's father personally told Zhang Chi not to mess with the Blood Sword, but Zhang Chi was arrogant outside relying on himself as the prince of the ancient family Zhang Family.

Mo Sheng pointed his fingers and sword point, and a sword aura came out, and his flabby arm fell to the ground.

Because it was too fast, Zhang Chi didn't feel pain, but when he saw his arm on the ground, a sharp pain made Zhang Chi kneel on the ground, covering his broken arm in pain.

The head of the Zhang family saw his son kneeling on the ground and drew two talismans on Zhang Chi's arm, and the head of the Zhang family stood up, "Blood Sword, you are a little too much, although you are one of the strongest people in the cultivation world now, but don't forget, there are other people who are as strong as you, if you kill innocents indiscriminately like this, are you not afraid of being surrounded and killed by several other people."

Mo Sheng glanced at the head of the Zhang family coldly, "Fog ghost, the underworld sent you out, and the souls collected are these people."

Black smoke appeared out of thin air, "Blood Sword, that's right".

"Then you can finish work early today, and I'll help you rest early."

The eerie laughter was accompanied by the voice of the fog ghost, which made some of the people present faint directly, "That's a good dare, thank you, Blood Sword."

The moment the head of the Zhang family saw the appearance of the fog ghost, he knew that today was his death, the head of the Zhang family had no sense of resistance, and the screams around him reached the ears of the head of the Zhang family, and after a while, the screams stopped, and Mo Sheng walked in front of the head of the Zhang family, and a sword terminated the life of the head of the Zhang family.

The fog ghost took the soul away, "Blood Sword, let's withdraw first."

The fog ghost disappeared, and at this time an old man came out of the villa, Mo Long and Mo Jun saluted the old man, and the old man waved his hand, "Mo Sheng, since you know the fog ghost, then as a member of the Mo family, you have the responsibility to bring Shanqing's soul back."

At this time, Mo Sheng, because he had just finished killing someone, looked at the old man with murderous anger, "Why should I listen to you."

The old man snorted coldly, "As a member of the Mo family, you should do things for the Mo family", the momentum on his body was like Mo Sheng, Mo Sheng's eyes were glowing red, and he was not affected in the slightest, "Do you really think that you are invincible by yourself."

Mo Sheng's momentum erupted, and the old man knelt directly on the ground, looking at Mo Sheng in disbelief, "You are unexpectedly."

Mo Long and Mo Jun hurriedly said: "Mo Sheng, let him go, this old man is grandpa's brother from childhood to adulthood, don't hurt him."

Mo Sheng retracted his momentum, "Old man, there are some things that depend on whether you have the ability to do it, understand."

Mo Jun looked at Mo Sheng's back and said to Mo Long: "Big brother, it's good that today is not the right day, otherwise, the Mo family will become a slaughterhouse."

Mo Long asked someone to dispose of the corpses in the manor, but there was still a faint smell of blood in the manor.

When Mo Sheng returned to the room, he saw Sui Lingling sitting on the bed with her arms crossed, looking at Mo Sheng, and seeing that, she was obviously angry.

"What's the matter, who messed with you again".

"Mo Sheng, when will you be able to treat everything rationally, you see you today, and kill again."

Mo Sheng smiled, "The appearance of the fog ghost in the Mo family's manor today means that a large number of people are destined to die today, I just advanced the matter, and even if I don't do it just now, these people will offend me for some reasons and be killed by me, so kill early and kill late, it's all the same."

"Why does the appearance of fog ghosts mean that a large number of people will die?"

"Fog ghosts, suck the dark souls, because the dark souls can help them become stronger, usually the underworld will release them out only two situations, the first is that there are souls they like, and the second is that there will be a large number of dead people."