Dongfang Mubai didn't want to say more.
I felt an unspeakable uneasiness in my heart.
Although I had only entered the underworld twice, I knew very well that it was a world, a world no less important than ours.
No one can predict what will happen if a world no less powerful than ours is pulled up.
What's more, there is no organization in the underworld, and they will not sit still and wait for death.
If there is a fight, it is not certain who will live and who will die.
The Palace of the King of Hell is now simply unable to control all the forces.
Most of the forces are just attached to the Palace of the King of Hell, and each has its own little agenda.
To put it nicely, it is like being twisted into a rope under the coordination of the Palace of Hell, but to put it badly, it is like a loose sand.
In this case, Dongfang Mubai wants to bring up the underworld.
Is it too slow to die?
I gritted my teeth and asked, "Do you want to kill us all?"
Dongfang Mubai looked at me for a long time, then grinned a cruel smile: "Even if everyone in the world is dead, what does it have to do with me?"
His words stunned me and made my heart tremble.
I asked stiffly: "What do you mean by that?"
"You will know what it means when the time comes."
Dongfang Mubai glanced at me, turned around and walked out, and added, "Cherish the last time."
"What on earth do you want to do?"
I froze in place for a long time, still not able to understand what he wanted to do, so I shouted at his back.
Dongfang Mubai left the hall, but he sent Ma Junyao, Xiao Meier and Ruohan one after another.
Ruohan bit her lip.
The look that looked at me seemed to have a thousand words to say, but I couldn't say a word.
This is the Ruohan I am familiar with, and she is back.
The little girl was also a little excited, and she opened her mouth to me.
With a final sigh, he stepped back and remained silent.
"Brother, just be okay."
A happy look appeared on Ma Junyao's face, and she didn't care about Ruohan and her little sister at all.
He ran over and held my arm and shook it.
"Let's go there too, sister" Ruohan took the little girl's hand, held it in her hand and said softly.
The little girl glanced at Ruohan with some surprise, a glint of light flashed in her eyes, she just held Ruohan's hand tightly and walked towards me.
Ma Junyao pouted, but just held my arm tightly, and glanced at Ruohan and the little sister demonstratively.
"Junior sister, you've been fighting for so long, waiting for so long, and hating for so long, aren't you tired?"
Ruohan walked up to me and asked, looking into Ma Junyao's eyes.
Ma Junyao was stunned for a moment, her arm holding my arm loosened, her head lowered, and she asked softly: "Have your memories recovered?"
"recovered" Ruohan nodded, the little girl raised her head and glanced at Ma Junyao and said: "I have recovered everything."
"Let the right and wrong of the past be over.
Cherish every minute and every second of now.
No one knows what will happen next moment," Ruohan murmured.
As if he remembered something, he slowly stretched out his other hand and took Ma Junyao's hand.
"You don't hate me" Ma Junyao stared blankly at Ruohan holding her hand, still in disbelief, and her voice became choked with sobs.
"hatred" Ruohan smiled and replied, "But you have already received the punishment you deserve."
"I understand what it feels like to wait in solitude for four hundred years."
Ruohan sighed and said softly, "Although my little sister and I are under the control of Dongfang Mubai, we can be reincarnated.
In every life, we can Getting together with your senior brothers will be an unforgettable time.”
Hearing this, Ma Junyao could no longer control her emotions, threw herself into Ruohan's arms and cried loudly, crying about what she had experienced in the past four hundred years.
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In four hundred years.
She was trapped in the tomb.
If she was wandering in the tomb like a lonely soul, with no one to accompany her, she couldn't tell the difference between day and night.
The only thing that could relieve her boredom was to stare at the wall in a daze.
Because there are earth spirits behind the wall, this is the only way she can pass the time.
I closed my eyes and could imagine how angry and sad I was back then to make such a decision.
It was a decision that hurt both others and myself.
Looking at Ma Junyao who was still crying.
I suddenly felt a little guilty.
No matter what, this was a mistake I made in my previous life.
After a long time, the three of them calmed down and looked at me at the same time.
"Don't look at me like that, I'm a little scared."
I smiled bitterly.
In such a short time, did the three women form a united front?
"Senior brother, something is wrong with Dongfang Mubai."
What I didn't expect was that when Ruohan opened his mouth, he was talking about the Palace of Hell.
My expression condensed.
Ruohan has been in the Palace of Hell during this period and knows more about the internal organization of the Palace of Hell.
I want to hear what Ruohan has to say.
Ruohan said she was controlled in Miao territory.
He fell into the old ghost's trick and was temporarily confused, and he has been in a semi-conscious state ever since.
It wasn't until Mount Bukuli that she woke up for the first time, but it was too late.
The Taoist priest who put her body into the dragon vein was Zhang Shoudeng.
It can be said that he has exhausted all his mechanisms and finally made wedding clothes for the Palace of the King of Hell.
The Palace of Hell designed everything through Zhang Shoudeng and through the entangled love relationship between me, my little sister, and Ruohan, and we automatically got in.
After the Bukuli Mountain incident, Zhang Shoudeng attacked the chief rudder of the Palace of Hell.
As a result, an accident occurred, and Zhang Shoudeng immediately stopped without even half a day's effort.
"Senior brother, you must pay special attention to one thing.
Zhang Shoudeng should be a chess piece laid by Dongfang Mubai a long time ago."
As he spoke, Ruohan's face suddenly became solemn, and he became particularly eloquent.
"What do you mean?"
I asked confused.
"After Zhang Shoudeng met Dongfang Mubai, he called him Lord, and judging from his tone, it was not as simple as calling him this for the first time they met."
Ruohan frowned and thought about what happened at that time.
"Zhang Shoudeng surrendered too quickly, and his mood changed too quickly.
Looking at the situation between them, it seems that they are superiors and subordinates who have been together for many years."
I felt the situation Ruohan mentioned when I was in Yinhun Town.
This time Ruohan mentioned it again, I felt a little uneasy.
If Zhang Shoudeng and Dongfang Mubai were familiar with each other before, then I would not give a thumbs up and say a word of admiration to Dongfang Mubai.
This is just one of them.
The most important thing is that many of Dongfang Mubai's actions are very abnormal.
Ruohan said that during the period when she was imprisoned, Dongfang Mubai put her into a jade pendant he carried with him, so he knew everything about Dongfang Mubai's situation these days.
Although Dongfang Mubai was happy that the ghost towns had been transformed, he was not the kind of happy person who had great power.
It's a kind of timidity about being close to home, as if you are about to see something, but you don't dare to get close.
In the last few halls, he rarely had any mood swings.
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He spent most of his time in this hall.
Look up at the dome.
"Bixiao" Finally, Ruohan said a woman's name, "This is a name Dongfang Mubai subconsciously called out once."
"Bixiao" I repeated it again, could this Bixiao be the woman in palace clothes in that painting?
"Dongfang Mubai is a very proud person at heart, and not many people in this world can catch his eye," Ruohan concluded.
I nodded.
Ruohan was right, although he looked gentle and gentle to everyone, but if you think about it carefully, he controls such a huge organization as the Palace of Hell, how could he survive to this day just by being gentle and elegant.
I thought of the infernal corpses in the Valley of the Dead, and even more of the skulls in the caves under the ancient wells in Lingshan Village.
The transformation of the nine ghost cities was built on the dead bones, and on millions of people.
His soul was scattered.
And the order that led to the death of tens of millions of people.
It all came from the seemingly elegant Dongfang Mubai.
In his heart, life may be just a number.
One or ten thousand are the same, there is no difference.
For the purpose, he will not achieve the means, but until now, we have not been able to achieve his purpose.
"We may soon know his purpose."
I stared at the dome.
Apart from a bunch of small seals stacked on top of each other, I couldn't see anything else.
Ruohan nodded.
Dongfang Mubai knew very well what he was doing.
What he said about letting us cherish our time meant that he was about to take action.
Once you take action, the results may be irreversible.
No one can predict what this world will become.
I exhaled slowly, I have been played with for ten lifetimes, and now it is finally over, whether life or death.
There has to be a result
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