Rebirth: I am the boss uncle

Lin Moyan was very conflicted. He was worried about Ye Youxuan, but Ye Ling's situation was even more urgent. Lin Moyan closed his eyes.

"Let's go! Go pick up Ye Ling! Ye Ling needs us more..."

After saying this, Lin Moyan no longer hesitated and set off again towards the Ye family's old house. He believed that he would definitely bring Ye Youxuan home safely, he would definitely...

……

As for Ye Youxuan, seeing that Ye Youxuan was about to lose consciousness, the evil ghost laughed loudly. He was so happy that he could finally take revenge on these high-ranking people. How could he not be excited and happy!

"Pfft"

The sharp fan strips pierced through the evil ghost's body, and the foul-smelling liquid dripped onto the ground along the red fan strips, one drop, two drops... Soon, small black flowers appeared on the ground.

"Tick...tick..."

The evil ghost looked down at the fan strips on his chest in disbelief and screamed in pain.

"Ah ah ah..."

"Puff!" The red fan strips went straight through the evil ghost's body. The evil ghost covered the hole in his chest in pain, turned around and looked back, then retreated in fear.

"you you……"

Without the restraint of the evil spirit, Ye Youxuan fell from mid-air, his body falling backwards softly.

A red figure flashed to Ye Youxuan's side and held him steadily. Ye Youxuan leaned softly in the arms of King Fusang, as if he had lost his life.

"Xuan'er...Xuan'er...what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, Xuan'er..."

King Fusang looked at Ye Youxuan, whose face was blue and purple in his arms, and was in a panic, fearing that Ye Youxuan would die. But no matter how he shouted, Ye Youxuan did not respond at all.

Seeing that he had no reaction, King Fusang gathered his strength in his palm, and the red spiritual power formed a small ball and flew towards Ye Youxuan's eyebrows. Ye Youxuan's face gradually became better.

"Ugh...cough cough cough...cough cough cough"

A heart-wrenching cough sounded, and Ye Youxuan covered his chest in pain, coughing violently.

"Xuan'er...Xuan'er...it's good that you woke up, it's good that you woke up"

When the King of Fusang saw Ye Youxuan wake up, he hugged him tightly, so tightly that it seemed that if he was a little more gentle, Ye Youxuan would disappear...

Ye Youxuan leaned on the arms of King Fusang, feeling the familiar breath, and raised his hand with all his might. King Fusang immediately grabbed his drooping hand and gently placed it on his face to feel his warmth. In order to warm Ye Youxuan up, King Fusang, who was a fierce ghost, burned his ghost power to warm himself up, and hugged Ye Youxuan tightly, allowing Ye Youxuan's cold body to slowly warm up.

"Ye Ling... Ye Ling... Fusang, I want to go back to see Ye Ling"

Ye Youxuan held the King of Fusang's hand tightly. The person he wanted to see most now was Ye Ling. He was very afraid that something had happened to Ye Ling...

"Okay... okay... don't worry, don't worry... I'll take you back right away, I'll take you back right away..."

The King of Fusang gently rested Ye Youxuan's head in his arms, comforted Ye Youxuan, and after coaxing Ye Youxuan to sleep, he looked at the evil ghost subdued in the corner by the ghost servant.

The King of Fusang blew a breath into Ye Youxuan's ear, and seeing his frown loosen, he embraced him and lifted him up. He glanced to the side coldly, and the car that had just disappeared appeared immediately. He put Ye Youxuan into the car seat, looked at Ye Youxuan gently, and left after a long time.

The red robe waved, and the black car disappeared again. After doing all this, the Fusang King raised his hand slightly, and the ghost servant immediately let go of the hand covering the evil ghost's mouth.

"Ahem... Fu... King Fuso... What do you want to do? Kill me? Come on! Do you think I'm afraid of you..."

The evil ghost that was released by the ghost servant stood there with his hands on his chest and roared. He looked so funny, but King Fusang didn't care. He raised his hand calmly and looked at the

"I've forgotten how long it's been since I last killed someone. Maybe a thousand years... maybe even ten thousand years... But you were quite courageous today... You actually made me want to kill you... You're quite courageous... You wanted to die... But unfortunately I don't want you to die. Have you ever tried to maintain a state of neither death nor life?"

As the King of Fusang spoke, his pupils slowly turned blood red. A fierce red aura swirled around him, and a red cloak fluttered around him...

Seeing this, the evil ghost widened his eyes and kept backing away... Then he turned and ran... He didn't want to go back, didn't want to go back to that place, didn't want to...

Unfortunately, it’s too late…

The red fan strips passed through the evil ghost's limbs, and the thin chain hooked the evil ghost's scapula and pulled him back fiercely.

King Fusang waved his hand, and the red fan feathers flew up into the sky, turning into thousands of feathers, flying straight towards the evil ghost. In an instant, thousands of arrows pierced his heart...