Lord Mojun is almost pissed off every day

Even though Lord Mojun didn't directly reveal his identity, it's not difficult for Qi Mei to guess.

He can use Xuanyuan Mountain as he likes, and he can call the Nether World, so the identity of Lord Demon Lord is naturally not difficult to guess.

But everyone tacitly didn't ask, and didn't talk too much to others.

They are indeed like what Lord Demon Lord said, their brains are not very good, they are not very literate, have no culture, and they often make Lord Demon Lord angry, and need Lord Demon Lord to consider many things for them.

But they knew very well in their hearts that Lord Mojun didn't want to mention this.

Since adults don't want to, they naturally don't say anything.

Wei Qiu barely resisted for a while, and Jun Qi seemed to be puzzled why he couldn't break through Xuanyuan Mountain, but soon he found a way.

Thousands of undead rose again, step by step towards the barren land.

Panicked, Xilang hurriedly hid in his place to protect the ordinary people in Xilang.

But some monks are still a little worried.

"The barren land is also kind to us. Now that the catastrophe is coming, how can we be alone?"

"But..." Everyone still hesitated, "Our strength is not enough..."

The spiritual power of that group of demon cultivators is far stronger than them, and they also have the spiritual weapon of Baiding Mountain. They can't resist it, so how can the West Corridor help?

"...Then help them clean up the outside, let everyone hide, and the monks who are willing to contribute to attract the undead. There is a netherworld in the barren land, and the undead will go to the netherworld without human control."

With a bang, the barrier formed by the black mist was still broken. The black cloud was pressed down, and the undead marched. Moxiu could only fight desperately, and felt quite tragic.

The last time they were so united was when the catastrophe came!

But at that time, Lord Demon Lord resisted everything for them, and this time they knew that Lord Demon Lord could not come back for the time being.

Some demon cultivators also said seriously: "It's fine if your lord didn't come back, I heard that your lord was injured! Let's delay for a while, at least it will consume them!"

Others are also serious: "It's really useless to always ask adults to help us..."

The rest of the monks: "..."

Let's talk about it after living.

The two sides fought fiercely, and the ghastly coldness of the undead almost made them unable to hold their weapons and use their spiritual power, but behind them was the home they had worked so hard to build, so they couldn't just give up like this.

So they had to rush up again and again, forming a line of defense, confining the undead to the edge of the barren land.

Jun Qi became more and more dissatisfied with this, and aimed at Wei Qiu, who had the aura of a wild lord.

Wei Qiu's heart skipped a beat when he saw her, but she was not strong enough, and was angered by Jun Qi, so she was defeated in a few moves.

The man was holding a short blade, with a cold breath rushing towards her face, directly poking at her chest.

She can't escape.

Wei Qiu knew this very well.

But she hasn't gotten married yet, she hasn't told Xie Nan everything, and hasn't... got a home yet.

Wei Qiuhong bit his fingertips hard with his eyes wide open, forced out his heart, and sacrificed a black long knife, resisting Jun Qi's move forcefully.

Immediately she couldn't hold on any longer, the long knife fell to the ground, the pain in her internal organs made her eyes go black, blood rushed out of her mouth, but Jun Qi was forced back only one step by her.

But this step is enough.

The long knife trembled suddenly, and suddenly turned into a fragment that was entwined by the black mist and flew to its real owner. Jun Qi's next move was blocked by the thick black mist.

Jun Qi's blue eyes moved slightly, and he turned around to look.

Xie Yao, who was holding a long knife, raised his chin: "It's fine, you don't mind using me to vent your anger? Did the barren land offend you?"

"It's you who provoked me..."

Jun Qi rushed straight to Xie Yao.

Xie Yao was not afraid, he saw the tricks, and firmly pinned Jun Qi to this side.

He really wanted to ask, is Jun Qi stupid?

The ghost kings are all here, so is it possible that the undead will listen to Jun Qi?

Chu Luofei felt awkward for the first time when he fell in front of these ghosts with human form.

Especially these ghosts still look relieved.

One of the evil spirits also happily told him: "Don't be afraid, my lord, we have already tore up those ghosts who were out of their minds and sacrificed them!"

Chu Luofei: "..."

Another ghost who is more familiar with the human world couldn't help reminding him: "The king won't like to hear this."

The barbarian master has already told them with bloody facts, how horrible it would be if they didn't like it.

The nether world is still planning for the future of the barren land.

The evil ghost immediately changed his words: "Those ghosts with bad brains have been taught a lesson by us, and they will abandon evil and do good!"

Chu Luofei: "...All right." He just assumed he believed it.

So the evil ghost happily floated into the sky, but was dragged down by the undead grabbing the ankle.

Evil ghost: "..."

He also has a temper, okay? !

It's fine for those little bastards from the Central Plains who came to play, but you dare to drag me with no brains?

I tore it up and ate it!

Chu Luofei: "..." A tragedy in the world.

He looked at the undead in front of him, a little at a loss: "I... what should I do?"

The evil ghost touched his non-existent head: "I don't know."

A knowledgeable ghost seriously suggested: "You are the king of ghosts, as long as you think, you can rule all the dead in the world."

But... he won't.

Chu Luofei felt his own uselessness for the first time.

These people's disasters were caused by him, but he didn't even know how to solve them. Obviously the answer was right in front of him, obviously... he should be able to do it.

Shi Ling looked for Xu Qiruo in a panic, and was relieved when Moxiu said that he had gone to the secret realm. Seeing the bewildered ghost king, he suddenly became angry.

Shi Ling is usually a steady gentleman, but at this moment he ruthlessly tugged at Chu Luofei's collar and shouted: "I don't want to know what you've been hiding from me! I don't care anymore! Anyway, you are the King of Ghosts, The Netherworld is your responsibility! Could it be that you are not as good as the Wild Lord?!"

What if something happened to Xu Qiruo?

What's the use of Chu Luofei's guilt?

Everything started because of the ghost king, so it should end with him!

The ghosts around wanted to tease Shi Ling: "Don't bully the king!"

"Give him some time, my lord..."

"We are helping too! The Nether World has come out to help!"

"Don't force our king..."

Chu Luofei's eyes were blurred. The voices of these ghosts seemed to be far away, so far away that he couldn't hear them clearly, but also so close that they were always by his side.

For so many years, Jun Qi was not the only one who accompanied him...

Another black cloud suddenly rose, and it merged with the original black cloud from bottom to top, and thousands of undead walked towards the nether world in confusion.

All the ghosts who were still friendly showed them the way one after another, preparing to lock them in the Town Spirit Pagoda.

These undead have no consciousness, can't be reincarnated, can't become ghosts, and washing everything in the town spirit tower is their only ending.

It's better than being treated as a tonic by evil spirits.

Jun Qi, who was inseparable from Xie Yao, suddenly stopped, looked at the black cloud blankly, and let Xie Yao slash his leg.

Xie Yao withdrew his strength, but made himself extremely uncomfortable. He couldn't kill Jun Qi, dragging him was the only choice, and the next thing was the Ghost King's business.

Jun Qi half-kneeled on the ground, grabbing the loess on the ground, "He didn't choose me...he didn't choose me! Why? Didn't he not want to be the ghost king?! Why?!"

Tears blurred his eyes, Jun Qi laughed a few times, and then punched the ground hard: "So is all this planned? I thought... I thought we were really reconciled."

So it's just his wishful thinking?Just his self-deception?

He thought that if he gave up everything, Chu Luofei would always be with him and rely on him, but in the end...was it all an empty dream?

Chu Luofei came to him silently: "I..."

"Get out." Jun Qi looked at him with red eyes, "Are you happy? Now that you kill me, you are an upright ghost king. Even the righteous ones can't criticize you, and they will worship you because you solved my scourge. ,Thank you……"

"Enough!" Chu Luofei didn't know how to answer him, "This is not what I thought..."

"No? That's good, you come with me now, you don't care about anything, come with me, do you want to?" Jun Qi stared at him, the veins on his neck were bulging, and his fingers were tightly digging on the ground, His back was straight, as if he was waiting for a verdict.

And Chu Luofei sentenced him to death.

"I can not……"

"Can't what? Can't you come with me, or can't you give up the position of the ghost king?" Jun Qi sneered, "Your mercy is really great, and you have lied to me for so many years. I don't even know... what kind of you are you?" It's gone."

Chu Luofei was silent for a while, then suddenly asked him: "What about you?"

"What?" Jun Qi looked up at him.

Chu Luofei's eyes dimmed, and he asked him word by word: "What about you? Why are you with me? Is it your love, or because I am the ghost king? Is it because I am the ghost king that you are willing to endure me, right?" ? Then what do you love and want, is Luo Chunfeng, the Ghost King, or me?"

"It's even more outrageous..." Chu Luofei laughed a few times, "You don't love anyone, it's just because of the relationship between reincarnation and the ghost king, and then you figured it out yourself! You are self-righteous and self-moved with affection!"

Jun Qi's blue eyes flickered, fixedly looking at the person in front of him who he had guarded for so many years, doubting him with red eyes.

Doubt the affection between them.

Jun Qi sighed faintly: "You absolutely shouldn't..."

He looked at Chu Luofei who started to regret after finishing speaking: "You shouldn't insult me ​​like this..."

"What do you say has anything to do with my heart? Aren't these people all you? Do you still have a heart?"

He said the last sentence softly and urgently, his trembling voice seemed to exhaust all his strength, he blinked his eyes hard, trying to hold back the tears, but when he finished speaking, a teardrop couldn't help falling down.

Chu Luofei suddenly realized his stupidity, and he also half-knelt down, wanting to hug Jun Qi.

But Jun Qi just held his wrist, silently and earnestly kissed the back of his hand.

Then he looked at the shallow and gentle smile in these extremely beautiful and seductive blue eyes, and the deeper obsession and madness.

Jun Qi kissed the back of his hand earnestly, then moved closer and kissed the corner of Chu Luofei's lips.

His white and chapped lips made Chu Luofei feel itchy, but he didn't hide.

Chu Luofei tried to discuss with him: "I will find a way, I promise, I promise, okay? I'm sorry I was wrong, I was really wrong... I will never say those words again..."

He never saw the man apologize.

In Jun Qi's eyes, Chu Luofei has always been arrogant and dignified, and he doesn't want Chu Luofei to suffer a little grievance, so he does everything, and he takes the initiative between them.

After recalling the previous events, Jun Qi still felt that he was not good enough for Chu Luofei.

This person is so good, just like the sunshine he has longed for, how could he be willing to let the sunshine fall into the darkness?

Jun Qi can only blame himself, how could he push the former Luo Chunfeng to this extent.

He knew this person best, he seemed to act decisively, and he didn't know how many nightmares he had afterwards.

Jun Qi has always regretted letting Chu Luofei go through those things, he shouldn't be Chu Luofei's stain and nightmare.

But now, he wants to be.

If you must use a method to keep yourself in this person's heart forever, it must be in the most profound, tragic, and most unforgettable way for this person.

He's going to be this man's eternal nightmare.

Jun Qi kissed the corner of his lips again, then stuffed the dagger into Chu Luofei's hand, and when he couldn't react, it pierced into his chest inch by inch.

Chu Luofei's panicked expression made him unable to help laughing, the pain in his chest made Jun Qi cough several times, and then he hugged this person even harder.

Chu Luofei tried to push him away: "No... you can't do this, don't do this... Jun Qi..."

Jun Qi printed blood on his lips, kissed his tears, and said fiercely in the ear of the person he was reluctant to let him suffer a little: "My name is yours. My whole life , lived for you... Now, it's time for you to give it back to me... From now on, you will live for me, and you will always remember me..."

He knew this man would.

It's like he knew that this person would definitely not choose him.

Knowing that it was too late, Chu Luofei could only kneel down on the ground in a daze, and looked back at Xie Yao.

Then I felt ridiculous again.

No one can help him.

After all, he couldn't change the ending.

Sacrifice one to save all.

It seemed like a good deal, but it made him feel ashamed, and there was no more peace.

Jun Qi slowly let go of his hand, and fell powerlessly to the side. Chu Luofei was stunned for a moment, then pulled it back and held it tightly again. He smiled, and looked down at Jun Qi who had always closed his eyes.

"you did it."

I will always remember you.

Never forget.

Jun Qi is not a human being, and will not leave real traces after death. Returning to heaven and earth and completing reincarnation is his final destination.

In the end, Chu Luofei just knelt on the ground alone, with his fingers slightly curled up, as if he was holding something, but there was no one around him, and no one would reach out and hold him tightly.

He wanted to convince himself not to regret it, told himself that it was impossible, and then accepted it calmly and missed it calmly.

But he can't.

He regretted it.

Chu Luofei laughed a few times at first, then bit his arm hard, and burst into tears.

He curled up his body, as if trying to draw a little strength to relieve himself from this pain, but it was in vain.

The more sober, the more painful, the more painful, the more sober.

He never thought it would be this result.

It would be nice if... if I could do it all over again...

It would be nice to be able to change.