Qingge brought the letter to Lanwei, and after discussing Qinglian's matter, she returned to Dongzhou with Xue Nu.
Just as Qing Ge walked out of the city gate, another void was torn open, and a line of people walked out of the dark abyss.
This group of people was headed by a man in red robe. The man's aura was reserved and cold. His cheeks were covered with an icy golden mask, glowing with a faint cold light.
Behind him were two women in purple and a group of men in black.
It was this group of people who pushed open the door of the auction house and walked in with an aura of dominance.
Lin Ziteng raised her hand, with her palm facing inward, and the vines intertwined into a throne.
Mo Xie took off his cloak and handed it to Lin Ziteng. He walked forward with his long legs and sat down on the vine throne.
Lan Wei's expression suddenly changed, but he was glad in his heart that the Lord of Sihai City left in time, otherwise how would he have faced the ghost king of the dark forces.
"Lord Ghost King."
Lanwei nodded respectfully.
She had met the Ghost King once, when he was still in seclusion.
"From now on, this place belongs to me."
Mo Xie was extremely lazy, leaning deeply into the back of his chair and looking at Lan Wei lazily.
Lanwei knelt down on one knee: "Yes."
At this moment, the open city gate of Sihai City slowly closed, and Qing Ge stood in front of the city gate wearing a red shirt, standing next to the huge flying monster.
As if Qing Ge was aware of it, her black hair was raised in the wind, and her beautiful eyes looked back.
The two heavy city gates gradually closed until there was a gap.
The beauty outside the gap is unparalleled and charming.
Bang.
The city gate is closed.
"Gone."
The snow girl's silver eyes were indifferent, she said softly, and then they stepped onto the flying monster together.
The huge flying monster fluttered its sky-covering wings, carrying a soft song, and the two snow girls left the sky above Sihai City.
Sihai City is getting smaller and smaller, and the complete outline can be seen at a glance. Qingge's eyes always stay in the direction of the auction house.
"Aluo."
Qingge's red lips moved slightly and she murmured softly.
"Um?"
The snow girl looked sideways and stared at her tenderly.
"Don't you feel the different atmosphere?"
Qingge asked.
The snow girl shook her head.
"Maybe I'm sensitive."
The soft song completely threw away the strange feeling from my mind.
The flying monster gradually moved away, flying towards the land of Dongzhou.
In the auction house, Mo Xie sat on a throne made of intertwined vines and took over the affairs of the auction house.
After everything was dealt with, Mo Xie asked casually: "I heard that there is a new city lord in Sihai City?"
Lanwei narrowed his eyes, full of wariness, tensed his limbs, and spoke cautiously: "This is indeed the case."
"I am in charge of the auction house, and the Sihai Auction House is an important branch. Logically speaking, I should meet the Lord of Sihai City and have a drink."
Mo Xie said in an understatement, so that no one could notice the trace of enthusiasm.
"The Lord of Sihai City is also the East Emperor of Dongzhou. She has left Sihai City and gone to Dongzhou."
Blue Tail Road.
That golden mask has long become his skin.
After hearing Lan Wei's answer, his expression gradually froze, and for a moment, the entire Sihai City felt like it was in hell.
The man in front of me looks like Shura and the King of Hell.
The cold wind passed by suddenly, howling and biting, and a strong evil breath quietly filled every corner of Sihai City.
"king."
Lin Ziteng reminded Mo Xie softly in his ear.
"Go to Dongzhou."
Mo Xie had no expression on his face and only said these three words lightly.
"King, no."
Lin Ziteng shook his head.
Lanwei felt curious. Is the legendary Ghost King interested in the Lord of Sihai City?
Mo Xie closed his eyes, raised his head and leaned on the back of the chair. He did not speak, and the people around him were even breathing carefully.
A ray of breeze came through the window lattice.
Mo Xie opened his dark eyes and passed his long fingers across his cheek.
He looked down and saw a slender silver hair on his fingertips.
Mo Xie's eyes were slightly red, and he suppressed the endless pain that came from his heart.
"This king knows."
Mo Xie got up and walked towards the inside of the auction house.
He was overjoyed and arrived at the auction in time.
He wanted to meet the Lord of Sihai City and bring him the newly brewed wine.
At the same time, Mo Xie was also afraid.
As far as he knew, during these days, Qing Ge practiced hard and worked hard to benefit those innocent people.
As the years went by, she was no longer the little girl who said she was a scourge on earth and would live for tens of thousands of years.
She is an admirable young empress. She is brave and resourceful. She can kill tens of thousands of enemies when advancing to open up territory, and she can defend the land and defend her people when retreating.
However, he became a knife in the darkness of the world.
He doesn't like the title of Ghost King, and he doesn't want to be the evil and cruel king.
He was really afraid that when they met again, she would say, "Old Xie, you have changed."
auction house.
Mo Xie was lying alone on the cold ground, his empty and hopeless eyes staring unblinking at the gold-plated and carved ceiling.
Kaka.
The palace door was pushed open, and Lin Ziteng walked in.
"King, you will see her."
Lin Ziteng said.
"Will she be disgusted with who I am now?"
Mo Xie asked.
Lin Ziteng was stunned and burst into tears.
The king, who has always been free-spirited and unruly, was so uneasy.
"No."
"..." There was silence in the palace for a long time, and Mo Xie closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
He had a long dream, in which he saw smoke rising everywhere, fighting and iron horses, rivers of blood everywhere, and broken limbs floating in the bright red river.
The Ghost King was ordered to kill those hateful spiritual masters.
He had been killed until he became numb, turned into a ghost, and lost his own soul.
The landscapes I once loved have been given the color of killing.
Out of the boundless river of blood, an independent figure emerged from the world.
The woman had a graceful figure and picturesque features, and her eyes were full of disappointment when she looked at him.
"Old evil, stop killing people."
"..." Mo Xie has always known that she kills decisively, is cruel and resolute, but never violates her principles.
Kill those who deserve to be killed.
Worthy of heaven and earth.
... Mo Xie opened his eyes, the ends of his eyes were already moist, and his heart felt as if a huge stone was pressing on him. He couldn't breathe for a moment and felt a strong suffocation.
Mo Xie shook off all his uneasiness, walked to the document, and said coldly: "Bring me the distribution map of the dark evil energy from the three planes of high, high, low, nine realms, thousands of races, the realm of immortality and many spaces.
The old people want to revive, but they cannot be unrealistic.
The whirling formation of heaven and earth has been shaken a bit, but in the end it is extremely powerful and it is not our turn to destroy it.
And..." At this point, Mo Xie hesitated and was silent. After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "You must pay close attention to the news about her."
"yes."
Lin Ziteng was overjoyed to see Mo Xie regaining his energy and fighting spirit, and nodded hurriedly.
Lanwei secretly wrote a letter and sent someone to deliver it to Dongzhou.
The flying monster stopped in Dongzhou. Qingge just jumped off the monster's back and received an urgent letter from Lanwei.