Rebirth: I am the boss uncle

The evil ghost howled in pain. He thought that his soul would be shattered at most, but he did not expect that he would suffer a fate worse than death.

As the evil spirit slowly disappeared from the spot, the surroundings fell into silence. King Fusang waved his hand.

"Tell the people below that this guy needs to be taken good care of. I don't want him to be like this next time I see him..."

The ghost servant stared at the place where the evil ghost disappeared with dull eyes, slowly bowed to King Fusang, and then disappeared. It is likely that he took the evil ghost to the eighteen levels of hell to be punished.

After all the people and ghosts disappeared, King Fuso raised his hand and waved it gently, and the scenery that had just disappeared gradually appeared. Ye Youxuan and the others stayed at the place where they parked the car for the first time, without moving forward.

The King of Fusang glanced at the unconscious Ye Youxuan in the car window, then at the incomplete moon in the sky, his brows slightly furrowed. He remained where he was for a long time. An unknown bird hung on a tree not far away, its blood-red eyes watching the scene. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, startling the strange bird in the tree and sending it flying into the distance, making strange, cackling noises along the way.

After standing there for a long time, the King of Fusang suddenly moved. He bit his finger, letting the blood flow out. He raised his hand and drew a spell in the air. A strange black and red spell floated in the air, spinning non-stop. The King of Fusang raised his hand and waved it lightly. The black and red spell flew into the distance, becoming larger and larger, then slowly returned and shrank into the car...

The moment the rune was embedded in the car, Ye Youxuan, who had been sleeping in the passenger seat, suddenly opened his eyes, but they were filled with darkness. He closed them again in just a second. King Fusang, who was outside the car, did not see what was happening inside. His eyes were attracted by the headlights of a car not far away. He looked at the car driving towards him and the familiar smell inside. King Fusang narrowed his eyes slightly, opened the car door, got in, started the car, and drove away...

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Zhou Zhijie and his companion, who were heading towards Shumu Pavilion, paid attention to the cars parked on the road while contacting He Hanyu and the others who stayed at the Du family to inquire about Feng Yu'an's condition. When they learned that Feng Yu had recovered and was ready to reunite with them, they both breathed a sigh of relief. Feng Yu'an was too scary just now. They had been together for so many years, but this was the first time they saw him like this. Feng Yu'an had never been in such a condition before, which made people a little worried.

"Hey, look, that car in front...isn't that Xiaoxuan'er and his group...I remember he came here in this car today..."

Zhou Zhijie, who had just hung up the phone, looked up when he heard his friend say that. It was indeed that car. Although it was at night, it was still clear because of the car lights and street lights, and it was not far away. But at this speed, Ye Youxuan and his friends should have arrived at Shumu Pavilion long ago. Why did they stay here for so long?

"Hey, why did he drive away... Hurry, Jiang Chen... Honk the horn and ask him to stop... Why did he drive away again? Why was he driving so fast?"

Liu Jiangchen honked his horn, and the car that had been parked not far away sped away at an astonishing speed...

Liu Jiangchen drove the car to the place where Ye Youxuan and the others had stopped and stopped, his fingers tapping the steering wheel. He looked at Zhou Zhijie who was standing beside him.

Zhou Zhijie looked curious and didn't understand why he stopped. Shouldn't he have chased after him to see if Ye Youxuan was in trouble?

"What's wrong with you? Why aren't you catching up... At this rate, if we speed up a bit, we should be able to catch up..."

Liu Jiangchen stopped by the roadside, deep in thought

"Did you see the man who just got on the bus? That's the guy, right?"

"Who?"

Liu Jiangchen did not answer Zhou Zhijie. He looked around and found a surveillance camera not far away that should be able to see the situation here clearly. When he thought that the scene here might be filmed, he felt vaguely uneasy and immediately made a decision. He stopped chasing Ye Youxuan and the others and drove to another place immediately. He asked Zhou Zhijie to contact Feng Yu'an and others who were rushing over to explain the situation.

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Arriving at Shumu Pavilion, King Fusang carried Ye Youxuan, who had already woken up, back home. Seeing that Lin Moyan and the others had not returned yet, he felt uneasy... Could something have happened to them?

King Fusang saw his thoughts and gently touched his head to comfort him.

"Don't worry too much, Ye Ling will be fine. Isn't Mo Yan here? He will definitely bring Ye Ling back safely... Don't worry, Xuan'er..."

After hearing the comfort from King Fusang, the anxiety in his heart calmed down a little. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he immediately sat down from the sofa and ran to the bathroom.

Looking in the mirror, he saw a black pinch mark on his neck. After taking off his clothes, he saw countless bruises of all sizes. He couldn't help but sigh. What if Ye Ling and the others saw him like this? If Ye Ling knew what happened today, he wouldn't go back, and Mo Yan wouldn't be able to go back peacefully either... What should he do?

Ye Youxuan was thinking, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the Fusang King standing behind him with a gloomy expression. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. With him around, everything would be easy...

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As for Lin Moyan, he rushed back after repairing Ye Ling, but he was still too late...

When they returned to Shumu Pavilion, Ye Youxuan had been waiting for a long time.

King Fusang, who was leaning on the sofa, saw Mo Yan and the others coming back, and quickly stood up and walked towards them.

"Hey, I told you to go..."

But when he saw Ye Ling beside Mo Yan, all the reprimands stopped abruptly.

"You guys are too slow! We've been waiting for a while."

The original question could no longer be asked, and all turned into pity. The King of Fusang looked at Mo Yan who was supporting Ye Ling, opened his mouth and asked silently...

Mo Yan didn't say anything, but his eyes were full of pity.

"You're back. What happened? Why are you back so late..."

Ye Youxuan's voice came from behind. The King of Fusang instantly restrained all the emotions on his face. He turned around and stood on the other side of Ye Ling, supporting Ye Ling who was about to collapse with Mo Yan.

Ye Youxuan hurried out of the room when he heard the noise. In order to prevent Ye Ling and the others from noticing anything, he changed his clothes. Seeing Ye Ling standing beside Mo Yan, still standing there and looking at him tenderly, Ye Youxuan felt relieved.

Ye Ling supported herself with her elbows on the support point transformed by the spiritual power of the Fusang King behind her, looked at the person walking towards her, and straightened up slightly to make herself look more energetic.

Every time Ye Youxuan took a step forward, Mo Yan and the other two became more nervous, because Ye Ling's back was now incomplete and unbearable to look at. If Ye Youxuan came over, all their efforts would be in vain...