"Bewitched?" His thin lips parted slightly, but there was still no emotion on his face.
Su Zhen could not feel the slightest bit of vitality in Bo Yixuan's body that a living person should have. Even a ghost should have evil aura, but there was no aura in his body except coldness.
The ground beneath their feet began to turn red at some point, and white steam even evaporated. Su Zhen felt as if she was holding a ball of fire in her hand, and the burning pain made her want to cut off her right hand with a knife.
He looked around intently, but there was nothing strange about the others.
Got hit?! What's going on?
Xiao Chuhong was the first to notice that her aura was disordered. Gu Yunshu, who was a little uneasy after arguing with Yang Huanzhi, also noticed something strange. They both looked at Su Zhen.
Xiao Chuhong opened Su Zhen's right hand and saw something black and unknown swimming under her skin. It was so fast that it was difficult to catch.
"What did you do to her?!" Gu Yunshu asked sharply.
Bo Yixuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Zhen curiously, "You obviously have a human body, but the spirit and the demon soul live together. No wonder you can practice Yuanzhu and Demonic Pill at the same time, and also have a divine weapon. Su Zhen, what exactly are you?
What a monster?"
monster?!
Su Zhen's face suddenly turned pale. Yes, what kind of monster is she? Putting aside the fact that her wounds will heal automatically, it turns out that her soul is actually composed of gods and demon souls?!
No! Impossible!
Although Su Zhen didn't say anything, Xiao Chuhong's heart was filled with turmoil. He glanced at Gu Yunshu secretly and saw that he also looked puzzled, and his body couldn't help but feel a little tense.
Could it be that Jin'er's life experience is about to be exposed...
Thinking of this, Xiao Chuhong became murderous towards Bo Yixuan. Just when he was about to take action, he heard Bo Yixuan say: "Ah Yue, how have you been living alone these years? Has your uncle taken good care of you?
"
This sound... this sound is...
"..."
Everyone was stunned at the same time, and there was dead silence around them.
"Ah Yue, I haven't seen you in a few years. You seem to have grown a lot taller."
Bo Yixuan's voice became another person's, and his facial features also changed. After a few breaths, he became another person.
He has a majestic and upright look, and he is familiar with Xiao Chuhong between his brows.
Su Zhen's lips trembled and she said in disbelief: "Xiao Mohan? Marshal Xiao?"
"Little friend Su, thanks to you for protecting A Yue and Xiao Mansion in secret over the years."
Su Zhen was speechless. She turned to look at Xiao Chuhong, but saw that his eyes were a little moist. At this moment, he had nothing to do with the Demon Emperor and General Jinghong.
At this moment, he was just Xiao Chuhong, who had suffered for many years because of his father's humiliation and death in battle.
I have been through countless experiences in this world, but I only felt warmth from Xiao Mohan and his wife.
But what's going on?
Over the years, Su Zhen has of course tried to use the secret method of summoning spirits, hoping to recall Xiao Mohan's soul to meet Xiao Chuhong's mother and son, and then send him to death.
But she had never been able to sense Xiao Mohan's existence, but at this moment, she really noticed it!
But how could Bo Yixuan be Xiao Mohan?! How is this possible!
"No! You are not Marshal Xiao! Marshal Xiao has been upright and upright in his life. Even if he becomes a devil, he will not be like you! Is there something hidden when Jiacheng was destroyed?"
Tang Yinchen had always admired Xiao Mohan and wanted to imitate him in going into battle to kill the enemy. How could he accept that a great hero respected and commemorated by thousands of people had become like this?
"I am Tan Zhi, from the beginning to the end. Now, Bo Yixuan is me, Xiao Mohan is me, and all the unjust souls in this world are me."
Everyone listened in confusion, but only Xiao Chuhong and Yang Huanzhi suddenly understood.
"Are you the Pluto Emperor? So you are the King of Ghosts!" Yang Huanzhi said firmly.
"What? What the hell?! The King of Ghosts?" Su Zhen felt as if her brain was in knots, "Isn't the Lord of the Underworld Meng Po?"
"Meng Po is the Lord of the Underworld, and the incarnation of the King of Ghosts is the underworld weapon in Meng Po's hand, the Underworld Order."
"Underworld Order?"
Su Zhen repeated it, as if a broken picture flashed before her eyes and disappeared before she could be captured.
"Zhen Zhen, do you know the bones of ghosts?" Xiao Chuhong asked.
When Su Zhen heard this, her and Gu Yunshu's eyes met each other, and they both saw the extreme astonishment in each other's eyes.
Just because the ghost bones are really the bones of Meng Po from Huangquan...
"Hazelnut, what exactly is that ghost bone?" Tang Yinchen asked.
"It is rumored that it was made from the bones of Po Meng."
Tang Yinchen was dumbfounded when he heard this. He rubbed his arms covered with goosebumps through his sleeves and said, "It's so weird! Po Meng's bones? Can people live without bones? Oh, no, I think Po Meng should answer."
Not human either."
"It is rumored that hundreds of thousands of years ago, Si Li's hairpin, the key to the underworld, disappeared, and Po Meng issued the underworld order to arrest the thief in the six realms. Since then, there is no record of the underworld order."
"That's right, Huangquan orders all living beings and all ghosts to possess them. He is the Emperor of the Underworld, and his name is Ghost Bones. He is neither human, nor beast, nor demon, nor immortal, nor demon. He belongs to the underworld, but is not under the jurisdiction of the underworld. On the contrary, he can drive the underworld to the underworld.
Difference."
Just as Su Zhen was about to speak, she suddenly felt a pain in the palm of her right hand, as if something was about to pierce it out. She groaned in pain and pinched her right wrist with her left hand, hoping to input spiritual power to force it out.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, the surrounding light was rapidly disappearing, and the blazing high temperature suddenly dropped to freezing point.
Su Zhen looked up in shock. Before she could react, countless high-pitched and shrill cries suddenly echoed in her ears.
Grief, hatred, and despair seeped into her heart and limbs little by little.
Su Zhen felt cold all over her body, and stared ahead in panic and confusion, feeling a little at a loss.
"Xiao Xiao..."
She tentatively called Xiao Chuhong, but failed to get a response.
At this time, a red light dimly lit up in front of her, and her feet began to lose control, leading her towards that direction.
She was far away, but she could see a red figure on the ground, with its back to her, and her face could not be seen clearly.
Red? That person is Shang Jingyao?
"Jing'er?"
"Zhen'er, save me..."
Yu...Yu Ziye...
Yu Ziye?!
That's right! What she heard was Yu Ziye's voice!
Su Zhen's mind started to heat up and she ran forward quickly.
At this time, a wall of fire suddenly appeared in front of her, swallowing Yu Ziye directly.
"Ziye!"
Just when Su Zhen called out, there was a "click, click, click" sound in her ears, as if something was broken.
She didn't have time to think too much, and in the next scene, a scene of thousands of horses galloping and countless soldiers fighting and shouting suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
Su Zhen's eyes widened as she watched the completely unfamiliar soldiers step on a pool of blood, cross the canyon with all their strength, and rush towards the ancient border city.
Jiacheng! It was that small border town that could only be saved at the cost of tens of thousands of lives! It was also the lonely city that still carried the stigma of Xiao Mohan even after his death! This chapter has been completed!