The familiar and slender figure in front of him turned around with a sword in one hand, and joined forces with the Yin soldiers to kill the evil spirit with one blow.

The evil ghost who attacked Mu Ziyi screamed and died, and his soul disappeared.The other evil ghost was restrained by other Yin soldiers and could not move.

At this moment, Mu Ziyi didn't pay attention to other things, his eyes were only on the person in front of him with his back turned to him.

The man was wearing a white T-shirt with a string of familiar English letters printed on the back of the T-shirt. It was the couple's shirt that Mu Ziyi picked out by himself...

At this time, nearly half of the white T was dyed blood.Under the pale moonlight, more and more black and red colors were gradually dyed, and there was a faint tendency to stain the whole white T with blood.

Mu Ziyi's voice trembled, suppressed almost silently: "Gu Jing..."

The blood-stained person slowly turned around.He struggled to wipe the blood that had been splashed on his face before, and forced a smile at Mu Ziyi.

With starry eyes and sword eyebrows, eyes with tenderness, it is clearly Gu Jing.

Gu Jing opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say a word, he couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.

Mu Ziyi rushed up and caught him with his body.Holding his upper body in his arms, he was able to see clearly——on Gu Jing's left shoulder, there were three extremely deep bloodstains.One of them even penetrated from the back to the front chest, and the surrounding area of ​​the wound was already blackened by blood.

This location...is exactly where the heart is.

Mu Ziyi felt his eyes darken. He looked up at the blood-stained, pale face of the man in his arms, and couldn't help shouting, "Gu Jing..."

The voice is empty, as if there is nothing.

The little fat cat beside him also cried out in a crying voice: "Meow..."

Gu Jing looked pained and frowned.He smiled very reluctantly, and said intermittently: "I...it's fine. Don't worry...it's just the body that died..."

"Body, sir!" Mu Ziyi growled in a nasal voice, "You think I don't know that when the body is injured, the soul will also feel pain!"

"No...it's okay, it doesn't hurt." After Gu Jing spoke intermittently, the burning pain in the wound on his body became even worse.His body twitched slightly, blood gushed out of his mouth, and his eyes gradually lost their luster.

Mu Ziyi flusteredly stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, and said in panic, "Hurry up and get out of the living shell, do you hear me?"

Gu Jing shook his head vigorously, swallowed the blood that couldn't stop rising in his throat, and said silently: "The shell...is just the body...of the soul. After a while, I will go directly...back to the underworld, and with the main body... Will be back."

After talking intermittently, he tried his best to smile, looking straight at Mu Ziyi's face with his gray eyes, and slowly closed them with reassurance and unwillingness...

Mu Ziyi's fingers trembled, and he slowly stretched them under his nose, but he couldn't feel a trace of breath.

died.

Gu Jing died in the shell of a living person.

In the body, there is no soul body.

Gu Jing is gone...

The string called reason in Mu Ziyi's mind broke.

He gritted his teeth and hugged Gu Jing tightly, a trace of evil spirit suddenly emerged from his body.It seemed that the materialized evil spirit centered on him and gradually spread around.

After the evil spirit passed, the vegetation, trees and rocks were covered with a layer of frost.The birds in the forest seemed to sense something, and they flew away in fright, their chirping sounded like a devil crying.

All the Yin soldiers stared at Mu Ziyi in astonishment and wariness, at a loss for what to do.The evil spirit was chilling to the bone, even they, the Yin soldiers, felt the chill from the depths of their souls.

How could a living person burst out with such a terrifying evil spirit, which is even worse than a thousand-year-old ghost!

How to do?

If it's an ordinary person or a ghost, they can join forces to surround and kill him, lest he lose his mind and cause disaster.But this person is the partner of the former Lord Hades, and the Lord had given him thousands of instructions earlier to let them protect him secretly.This time, he came here in person, to protect this person with his life.Even if they just use a living human shell to protect each other, they all know that if the living human shell is severely injured, the soul and body will also be traumatized to varying degrees.

How dare they lay hands on a person whom the lord protects so much!

All the Yin soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, no one dared to move, so they had to wait and see what happened.

In just a moment, the frost had spread to the evil ghost trapped by the Yin soldiers.As if having a self-awareness, the moment the frost covered the evil spirit, it turned into thousands of sharp weapons, piercing fiercely into the evil spirit's body.

The evil ghost let out a sinister scream and rolled on the spot, with such force that even several Yin soldiers could not hold it down.

And the Yin soldier who trapped Mu Ziyi earlier had the same experience.

An evil ghost and a Yin soldier screamed and rolled on the ground, their bodies covered with sharp weapons made of ice and frost, and it seemed that they could not survive or die!

The other Yin soldiers couldn't help swallowing silently, thinking: Fortunately, they never disrespected Madam before!I really never expected that Madam would possess such a vicious aura, and her methods would be so ruthless!

No wonder some colleagues said that they would rather offend the adults than offend the madam!

"Meow..." A weak meow sounded, with a hint of pain and a hint of prayer.

The spread of frost stopped, and Mu Ziyi slowly stretched out a hand, picked up the little guy beside him, and put it on his shoulder.

The little guy had just gotten close to Muzi, and under the strong pressure of evil spirit, his soul and body must be uncomfortable.However, no matter how uncomfortable it was, it still stubbornly stayed by the owner's side.It didn't whimper until it couldn't stand it anymore.

Mu Ziyi raised his hand, touched the little guy apologetically, and his sanity returned a lot.However, the urge to destroy everything in my heart is hard to suppress.

The little fat cat took the opportunity to rub its owner's cheek comfortingly. Halfway through the rub, the cat's pupils inadvertently caught the owner's eyes, and its body froze.

Not paying attention to the little guy's unnaturalness, Mu Ziyi put Gu Jing's already cold body away.Then he got up and walked slowly to the traitor Yin Bing.With his eyes fixed on Yin Bing, he said coldly, "Tell me, who asked you to do it?"

The Yin soldier still had frost stuck on his body, and his expression was painful and hideous.He stared into Mu Ziyi's eyes in horror, full of panic.

"It looks like you're not going to say anything, are you?" Mu Ziyi looked at the evil ghost who was also tied into a hedgehog, and sneered, "You don't plan to say anything either?"

The evil spirit hissed and gasped, too painful to speak.

Mu Ziyi's eyes darkened, and he said indifferently, "If that's the case, then go die."

While speaking, all the frost shattered and turned into powder.And that evil spirit and traitor screamed in extreme pain and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Mu Ziyi strolled back, bent down to pick up Gu Jing's body, turned around and walked towards the periphery of the forest.

After his death, the frost melted, the vegetation withered, and the fine stones turned into powder.

Seeing this scene, all the Yin soldiers felt trembling, and followed closely in silence.Some clever ones took out their mobile phones to contact the Yin soldiers next to them.

When walking out of the forest, Mu Ziyi saw a familiar car parked in front of him.

In the endless darkness, the light from the headlights was extremely dazzling.It was the first time Mu Ziyi discovered that the headlights of the new car Gu Jing sent were too pale.

Let Gu Jing ask someone to change it to a warmer color next time, Mu Ziyi thought, holding Gu Jing's body and walking towards the car.

The Yin soldier in the car immediately got down and opened the door for him. When he met his eyes, he was slightly startled, and immediately bowed his head respectfully.

"My lord, where are you going?"

"Go back to the steamed stuffed bun shop." Mu Ziyi said lightly, and accidentally saw his own eyes in the rearview mirror of the front seat, which turned blood-colored at some point...

He was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to caress those ominous eyes that seemed to be filled with sinister energy, and smiled softly.

The laughter was low and gloomy, and after a while, it was like a wounded baby.

He hugged Gu Jing's body tightly, stroked his cold face, and said softly, "Mr. Gu, you said I couldn't beat you..."

"Didn't you say that even if I am a person of the Five Absolutes, born with evil spirits, I will definitely not be able to affect you?"

"Heh... you'd better not have anything to do, otherwise..."

"Whether it's the underworld or the human world, I don't mind being an enemy of anyone..."

"I'm going down to find you now, you'd better fucking give me a good..."

He spoke intermittently, and the little fat cat on his shoulder kept rubbing against his neck, as if to comfort him or to accompany him.

All the Yin soldiers inside and outside the car, the more they listened, the more their hearts trembled, trembling with fear.

More than an hour's drive was completed in less than half of the time spent by the Yin soldiers.When the car stopped outside the Baozi shop, it was only midnight.

At this time, there was a noise in the house, as if someone was making noise.

When Mu Ziyi hugged Gu Jing's body and appeared at the gate with a dozen Yin soldiers, he attracted the attention of everyone and ghosts.

He glanced coldly at the two young men who were out of place in the store, and one of them was trembling and pointed his mobile phone at him.

"You... This is indeed your shop! Host Muzi, I found you!"

Uncle Chen pushed the two young men away, ran to Mu Ziyi, looked at his bloody, lifeless body in his arms, and looked at his blood-red eyes, worried: "This... …What's going on here?"

"The body is dead, I'm fine." Mu Ziyi said coldly, and asked, "What's going on?"

Hearing that only the body was dead, and seeing that Mu Ziyi didn't look injured, Uncle Chen felt relieved.He said in a low voice, "Those two living people suddenly came to the door, and they must have come to look for you."

Mu Ziyi glanced at the two of them coldly, his blood-red eyes showed no emotion.

The two young men felt a chill in their hearts, and one of them boldly asked: "Those people in your store are actually ghosts, right? I just saw that two of them have no legs! And they wear There are also clothes from all ages!"

Another young man asked with a trembling voice: "The one you are hugging is Mr. Gu, right? Is he... dead?"

Mu Ziyi didn't reply to him, and said to the Yin soldiers behind him blankly: "Throw these two out, and clean up the guests!"

Hearing the sound, the Yin soldiers moved and threw the two young men out of the store. Once the wooden door was closed, the young men could no longer approach the steamed stuffed bun shop.

Inside the door, seeing that the situation was not right, all the ghosts packed up their bags or left directly, and the scene was cleared in a short while.

At this time, Mu Ziyi had already put Gu Jing's body on his bed.He straightened up, took the fat cub off his shoulders, and stuffed it into Uncle Chen's arms.Raising his eyes, he said to Uncle Chen, "Uncle Chen, the shop and Fat Boy are left to you."

Uncle Chen said anxiously, "What are you going to do?"

Mu Ziyi smiled lightly, his blood-colored eyes were full of determination: "Go to the underworld to have a look."

"No!" Uncle Chen refused without even thinking about it, "You are a living person, how can you get to hell!"

"The passage at the entrance of the store is feasible." Mu Ziyi's voice was light, "Besides, Uncle Chen, are you sure that I am still alive?"

While speaking, there was a burst of evil spirit around him again.

Uncle Chen's face changed drastically, and he looked at him in amazement: "This...you..."

"As you can see, I... probably don't count as a human anymore. Uncle Chen, I must go to the underworld. I don't worry about the bun shop and the fat boy, so I can only ask you to take care of it."

"I'll follow you to the underworld, there are still fat cubs in the store who are under the care of Yin soldiers."

Mu Ziyi shook his head: "Uncle Chen, there are traitors in the Yin soldiers, I only worry about you."

Uncle Chen's face changed: "A traitor? Then, my lord..."

"I was worried about him, so I decided to go to the underworld." Mu Ziyi calmly analyzed, "First, his soul and body are likely to be injured in order to save me. Second, there are traitors among the Yin soldiers he cultivated. Not to mention the underworld!"

"I'm worried that the one in the underworld who instigated the Yin soldiers to deal with me was the management team next to Gu Jing. When Gu Jing rescued me, he didn't realize that I was powerless to resist the evil spirits because the traitors restricted my actions. I I'm afraid he doesn't even know that there are people with different intentions around him."

Uncle Chen frowned, and said clearly: "Then you should be careful. Leave your body, the steamed stuffed bun shop, and the fat cub to me. I will guard at the entrance of the passage and take care of you and your lord at any time. After a while , I will send another absolutely reliable ghost to lead you the way."

"Well, please sit here. If something happens to me..."

Mu Ziyi glanced at the fat boy who was staring at him with uneasy eyes, apologetic in his eyes.

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