I, the ghost hunter, chase my wife thousands of miles away! [Rebirth]

Chapter 109

Duan Wuji is not the only god of wood, and he still has a half-human body, so he is not the best candidate.

It's just that when he mentioned that he wanted to cleanse his soul, as soon as he opened his mouth, all the gods of the wood department retreated, and no one fought anymore.

"It seems that my status was not low in the past." He even joked to Shao Zhenbai, "Even the Great Elder stood with his hands tied."

Shao Mubai was complacent, "The person I like, can it be low?"

In the evening, the Penglai fairy came on a crane. He didn't bring a fairy boy with him, but only a wine gourd. He looked at the two of them kindly and said, "Go, whether it's a blessing or a curse, there should be an end to it."

Duan Wuji obviously didn't know him, but Bao Buqi knew him when he was a fairy, so he didn't regard him as a lunatic, he just nodded in compliance, "Yeah."

Now, Shao Mabai is more sure that the two of them are very popular in the heaven.Even old people like Penglai Xianweng, who have been reluctant to step out of Xiandao for 1000 years, came to express condolences.Rare, indeed rare.

However, he looked around the dense crowd for a week, but he still couldn't see Mingjun.I guess I miss Zhigui again, and I feel sad in some corner.

He cleared his mind, stepped a little, and flew up to the Rage God Stage where everyone was watching.

On the stage, the two of them were suspended in the air at a height of ten feet, and under their feet was the strong flow of spells that filled the Rage God Stage all the year round, supporting them like cushions.The palms were pressed against each other, and mana like a trickle flowed through the heels of the palms.

During the period, Shao Mobai opened his eyes once, only to see Duan Wuji's almost sleeping face, and the cinnabar mole resting at the end of his eyes like a butterfly, his heart felt very soft.

Soft and a little sad.

Wuji, once I go this time, I don't know the return date.

In the early morning of the third day, just after dawn, the person who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke.

"Wuji, what's wrong?"

He responded to him.

Duan Wuji didn't look at him, just stared at the halo where the palms of the two met, his eyes were calm but extremely firm.

"I know why you are so kind to me."

"Huh?" Shao Mobai was taken aback by this unreasonable sentence, "I protect you in my heart, and I should treat you well."

Duan Wuji obviously didn't mean that, he didn't move his eyes or face, he seemed to have made a lot of determination when he said this.

"Floating Mirror."

Thin lips uttered three words, which made people feel as if they were in the eight cold hells.

Shao Mobai was still at a loss. "Um?"

Duan Wuji continued: "The Floating Life Mirror is used to see ghosts and monsters' memories of their previous lives when you cleanse your soul...but it's not just for ghosts and monsters."

The voice is very low and cold, like a spring in the quiet depths.

Shao Mobai realized something was wrong, "You..."

"That time you were injured by Zhuohun, and you slept for ten days." Duan Wuji bit the corner of his lips, and confessed, "I saw your past life."

Shao Mobai was knocked in his heart, and stared at him in astonishment.

The indifferent person on the opposite side suddenly opened up a conversation box, and continued with the previous words:

"I used to wonder why you chased after me when we met for the first time. At first, I thought you had met me before I knew it, so you were so enthusiastic at the beginning. No.. ...After I read the previous life, I realized that this is not the case... You are here to redeem your sins."

Shao Mobai only felt his heart beating faster, his eyes swelled, and his true energy was about to diverge.

"Wuji, I—"

This little devil knows all the bad things in his previous life, he knows that he is actually a ruthless villain, he knows that he is Chu You, he is Hong Zhen, and he is the fusion of thousands of heartless people they met. How can this be? Is good!

He held Duan Wuji close to his heart to protect him, for fear of getting hurt, but he almost forgot that the person who hurt him the most in his previous life was precisely himself.

He thought that as long as he didn't tell, no one would know this unbearable and dirty secret.

Who would have expected that this little devil would tear off this layer of shame by himself.

This is how to do?This is how to do!

"Without trace, I came to you not only to atone for my crime—"

"—Don't talk, listen to me."

The man interrupted him, not angry, not impatient, but unexpected, very...gentle.

"I confess to you that I don't want to hide it anymore. Because you are too stupid to see it. But..."

He seemed to be brewing something, and it took him a while to breathe out, as if he had made up his mind.

"However, I didn't say it, because I was afraid that you would think wildly. Now I say it, because I want to tell you that you don't have to think wildly, thinking that I will hate you. Because... from the first meeting of Hongye Lixia, Until now, and even in the future, I have never used the word 'hate' towards you."

There is no hate, only love.

In the second half, the little devil was embarrassed to say it, but someone heard it verbatim.

"Also." Before Duan Wuji could finish speaking, the person who had been lowering his head finally raised his eyes to look at him, his cold eyes filled with deep affection, "Although I am very deep in the city and very scheming, but you Don't despise me."

At this point, Shao Zhengbai finally couldn't hold back, and a tear the size of a soybean rolled out.

"Wuji, I love you..."

Duan Wuji's eye sockets were slightly red, but he blinked twice and held back.

"Shao Zhengbai, I don't know anything, and I am so scheming, no one can support me except you."

Shao Mobai kissed his forehead, "Wait for me to come back and take care of you."

The Emperor of Heaven told him that Shao Mabai might really go after this trip, and he was afraid.He couldn't imagine how he would live if this person disappeared.Does he want to be alone with a bowl in his hand and stare at the empty chair opposite him in a daze, or does he stop and go with the bitter air around him when he walks alone?He couldn't even imagine the boundless pain that almost suffocated him, let alone experience it himself.

He once said that he believed that Shao Yubai would return triumphantly, but at that moment, he was afraid again.

There is no one to feed but you.

I can't live without you.

What he meant, this man knew.

In the early morning of the third day, Shao Mabai had fully recovered.Duan Wuji was very weak after this encounter due to his relatively weak mana, his lips were almost white from the faint red before.His whole body was limp and weak, and his legs were like noodles.

Penglai Immortal Weng had expected this earlier, he generously gave up his crane and let Duan Wuji lie on it.

"Xian Weng."

Shao Mobai called him to stop.

"What?" the old man asked back.

"I don't care whether I win or lose in this battle, Wuji's side begs you to take care of me more."

Penglai Xianweng raised his head and laughed, as if Shao Mobai was speaking to his heart: "Don't worry, God, with my old man here, he will be fine."

Shao Yubai saluted solemnly, "Thank you Xianweng."

Penglai nodded, "God is very polite."

At this time, the Emperor of Heaven came forward, his eyes as hard as pig iron, "Bai Ji, this battle concerns the fate of the entire Six Realms. This Emperor begs you and orders you to only win and not lose."

If defeated, countless ghosts from the underworld will rush up, kill the gods, slaughter the immortals, destroy the palaces of all the gods, and occupy Ling Xiao.Ghosts are born of resentment, and Donghuang Guiyi has thousands of resentments in him. He hates the heavens the most. After he is done, he will definitely attack the heavens first, and then slaughter the six realms.

The obsession that made him persevere for 1 years without being swallowed by Wang Chuanhe is revenge and killing.

At that time, layers of miasma covered the sky, and everything was dark. In the whole world, there were only countless wandering lonely souls and wild ghosts. Gods, immortals, humans, demons, and demons all died.

Shao Mobai lowered his eyes and looked at the vortex that was turbulent in the dark world far away, "I know."

The palace servants put on the red iron black armor for him. This armor is solid and solid, and each piece of armor sticks to the body like scales. When walking, there will be the sound of fragmented metal colliding.

The Heavenly Emperor stepped forward, took a heavy sword from the guard, and handed it to Shao Mubai.

"This Yin-Yang Glazed Sword was given to you by Emperor Ming entrusted to me."

Shao Mobai took it, and the sword was much heavier than when he used it before, and the color of the whole body was also darker, turning into a rich and deep blue. If you look closely, there are half-bright and half-dark spells flowing.And he tried to use spells to transform it into a folding fan, but there was no response at all—this weapon, which can be converted between a folding fan and a long sword, has already been locked in the long sword model.

Shao Mubai was puzzled, and wanted to ask someone, "Where is Lord Ming?"

The Emperor's eyes twitched, "It's inside."

"In here..." Shao Mobai was taken aback for a moment, then he came to his senses and looked at the glazed sword with extraordinary skill.

The Emperor of Heaven continued: "Yesterday, he sacrificed the sword while everyone was not paying attention."

To sacrifice the sword is to inject all the three souls and seven souls into the sword. From then on, they will live in the sword forever, whether it is life or death.

"He, does he have anything to say?"

The Heavenly Emperor's eyes were piercing, and he said, "Kill the Ghost Ancestor."

Shao Mobai's eyes became hot, and he clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, only feeling the temperature of Liuli penetrate into his body through the palm of his hand, "Okay."

After saying that, he raised his hand and twirled under his feet, and the clouds quickly broke through a hole, and under the hole was the underworld inhabited by black mist.

At the same time, there was a loud sound that pierced the eardrums from the ground, and the Tiangong shook for a while because of this—Eastern Emperor Guiyi also achieved great success and broke through the seal.

"White Festival—"

A black shadow packed with huge energy flew up and stopped in mid-air above the East China Sea.

"How dare you fight me!"

His voice seemed to growl, like a wild wolf whose skin had been flayed.His energy turned into a faint white halo, flowing around the armor.Obviously, this energy has already overflowed his body, ready to lean out at any moment.

Xu Shi felt the magic power of the Great God Pill, and the Liuli Sword uttered a strong mournful cry.

Shao Mobai clenched the sword tightly, and slowly raised it in front of him, "Why don't you dare?"

After saying that, he stepped a little faster, a pool of flames flashed in mid-air, and rushed towards Gui Zu in an instant.

boom----

The two strong mana collided together, creating a domineering airflow in mid-air, which quickly spread in all directions, hitting the East China Sea under the feet into a thousand layers of huge waves, with a height of more than fifty feet, enveloping ghosts and gods layer by layer. , The copper wall is like an iron wall.

This battle that spanned thousands of years finally drew its curtain.

Wuji turned out to be a boy full of love and talk