Rebirth: I am the boss uncle

Ye Youxuan stood not far from the wooden house. The trunk of a huge ancient tree extended to here, as if it had grown for Ye Youxuan. On the trunk was a swing woven from dark green vines. Ye Youxuan circled around the swing and finally sat down slowly, swinging it intermittently.

The ghost doctor Luo Hui and Meng Po, who had used up their spiritual power to force the gate to the underworld to close, seemed to have sensed something and looked towards the sea of flowers on the other shore.

The long whip fell back and swung, and the green spiritual power echoed

"Go away!"

The ghosts who had just been forcibly recalled and were dizzy were frightened and gave way.

Luo Hui didn't care about the ghosts shivering in the corner, all his thoughts were on the sea of flowers with a familiar atmosphere.

"No... Impossible... It can't be Xuan'er... No way..."

Luo Hui shouted and flew quickly towards the sea of flowers on the other shore. Black and White Impermanence followed closely behind, supporting Meng Po, who was weakened by the forced consumption of spiritual power.

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Ye Youxuan sat for a while, then stood up and walked towards the sea of red spider lilies. He didn't even look back at the wooden house behind him, as if he had no regrets at all. But only he knew how important this wooden house, which carried so many painful and happy memories, was to him. Perhaps it wasn't that he didn't want to look, but that he didn't dare to look...

Ye Youxuan entered the sea of red flowers, and gently touched the red petals with his fingers. Then he gently raised his hand, and a red "wind" blew up. The red "wind" swirled around Ye Youxuan, and after a few breaths, all flew towards the sky. The sky was full of red petals of the other shore, and then scattered everywhere. At this time, the whole underworld seemed to have lost gravity, and the red petals of the other shore, as light as feathers, floated in the air.

Ye Youxuan gently spread the red spider lily in front of him, looked at the magnificent scene, and a trace of emotion appeared in his eyes, and then disappeared.

At this moment, I heard Luo Hui's call.

"Xiaoxuan'er...Xiaoxuan'er..."

Ye Youxuan looked in that direction, a trace of attachment flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly fell into the sea of red spider lilies. The moment he fell, Ye Youxuan's soul began to dissipate. When Luo Hui arrived, only a little bit of spiritual light was left.

Luo Huicuo Ruoran, staring blankly at the dissipated spiritual power roaming in the air, Luo Hui ran madly towards the place where the spiritual power dissipated, and pounced on the scattered spiritual power like crazy, shouting "Don't" while pounce and grabbing.

"No, no...Xuan'er...Xuan'er..."

No matter how Luo Hui tried to save them, the scattered souls still disappeared before Luo Hui's eyes.

Seeing this, he collapsed and shouted

"don't want!!!"

Covering his face, he knelt on the ground, his emotions out of control.

Lin Moyan in the human world also noticed this situation, so he lost control of his emotions.

Lin Moyan held the breathless Ye Youxuan in his arms, feeling his soul power slowly dissipating, and the feeling of powerlessness and despair filled him.

Lin Moyan was unwilling to believe this fact, and gently touched Ye Youxuan's cheek, crying and laughing.

"No, I don't believe this is true... I don't believe it! You clearly knew... you clearly knew all this, and yet you still set up this situation. But why... why did you choose this ending... Why? Tell me why? Ye Youxuan~ah!"

Lin Moyan suddenly collapsed as he spoke, roaring to the sky. His eyes turned dark green, his appearance changed, his hair turned dark green, and the spiritual power around him suddenly exploded, spreading like a wave, destroying everything around him...

With Lin Moyan and Ye Youxuan as the center point, the spiritual power exploded and everything around them would be reduced to ashes. But at this critical moment, the Fusang King arrived here and worked together with the remaining Hongyu and others to collect the destruction point into the circle, using their own spiritual power to protect everything around them... and the three people closest to them, Fu Huainan, were quickly moved out of the danger zone created by Lin Moyan by the Fusang King.

Looking at the already dead Ye Youxuan, the King of Fusang was also very sad and upset, but he knew that now was not the time to be sad. As long as there was still a glimmer of hope, they could not give up. No matter what, they would try their best to save Ye Youxuan. The most important thing now was to call back the sanity of the already crazy Lin Moyan and protect Ye Youxuan's body first. Maybe if Hades returned, they still had a glimmer of hope...

Even if... Pluto has no solution, then those people in heaven will always have a way...

Seeing Lin Moyan, who had never cried before, now sitting alone under the dark clouds, holding Ye Youxuan's body and crying heartbreakingly, the King of Fusang gritted his teeth and turned his eyes away. That was Ye Youxuan, the man they had watched grow step by step over the years! How could he not be heartbroken when he disappeared?

King Fuso wiped his cold cheeks. He hadn't cried for a long time. It turned out that crying still felt like this, still so heartbreaking!

"Mo Yan... Mo Yan, don't be like this. Xuan'er will be sad if he sees this... Can you cheer up a little? Give Xuan'er to me... He's in too much danger with you. We still have hope, right? We will bring him back to life, just like we did before... Have you forgotten? Didn't you bring him back to life too! And we have me! And Hades... And everyone in heaven... We can help his soul gather together, we can still save him!"

Lin Moyan, who was holding Ye Youxuan, heard this and suddenly stared at King Fusang fiercely.

"Save? Tell me how to save him? His soul has dissipated, he doesn't want to live anymore! Do you understand? Fusang, tell me, how to save him? Tell me... I tried every possible way, I used the least amount of time, consumed the most spiritual energy, to gather his scattered soul together, and in the end he chose to dissipate voluntarily. Tell me why? Why did he do this... He told me he was tired, and asked me to let him go, and to let myself go... I don't want it... I just want him to live well... I don't want to let him go, and he doesn't want to let myself go... Fusang, tell me how to save him? I am willing to give up my life's cultivation... Oh God! Why do you treat me like this... Why... do you treat him like this..."

As Lin Moyan was speaking, a strong wind blew up, and the hair of Lin Moyan and Ye Youxuan was blown up by the wind, flying in the air and then entangled, becoming inseparable.

King Fuso looked at the dark green spiritual energy surrounding him, and at Lin Moyan who was still going crazy, and knew the pain in his heart.

Everything in the underworld feared this thousand-year-old demon, another besides Hades. Everyone thought that as a tree that could survive in the underworld filled with turbid energy, and with such high cultivation, it must be someone to be trifled with. But who could have known that this person was more emotional than anyone else, more like a human than anyone else... more like a god...