Unexpectedly, just after driving for a few kilometers, a ghost suddenly rushed out from the side of the road. I stepped on the brakes, and the off-road vehicle made a sharp braking sound, which made people's teeth hurt.
Looking at the empty forest road, I snorted coldly, shot out a golden ghost rope from my hand, flew out of the car window, and entangled an invisible thing in front of me like a snake.
My hand trembled, the ghost rope was tightened, and the bound ghost immediately screamed in pain.
"Ms. Yuan, stop, stop quickly, this old bone of mine is about to be broken by you." There was a flicker within the ghost rope, and a ghost appeared.
The man was wearing a white suit and was tall and straight. If you didn't look at his face, you would think he was a handsome guy.
But when he saw his face, he was frightened to death.
It's not that he is ugly, but that he has a horse face.
Horse noodles
I looked at him vigilantly and said, "Tangtang Mamian, one of the chief ghost officers in the underworld, how could he come to the mortal world so casually? Who are you?"
Ma Mian said: "Ms. Yuan, I'm really the underworld ghost messenger Ma Mian. I came to you this time to tell you something urgent. Can you please let me go first?"
But I didn't fall for this trick and said, "If you have anything to say, just say so, and I'll listen."
Ma Mian was speechless and helpless, and said, "It's about your brother."
My face sank: "What's wrong with my brother?"
"That's right." Ma Mian said anxiously, "Your younger brother is now acting as the king of five senses. Early this morning, the city king of the eighth hall suddenly rushed into the palace of the king of five senses together with the king of Mount Tai of the seventh hall and the king of Pingping of the ninth hall, wanting to arrest him. Your younger brother, if you say that your younger brother is a ghost, a calamity, his appearance violates the laws of heaven and harms the peace of heaven, and I want to arrest your younger brother and bring him to the Emperor Dongyue, and ask the emperor to punish him for his crimes."
Please punish Dongyue Emperor? Isn't Emperor Dongyue lying on the sofa at my house? Who will punish
Wait, last time we entered the underworld, who was that Dongyue Emperor we saw
Could it be the man in the black cloak
No, if he had pretended to be Emperor Dongyue, Tang Mingli would have done it long ago.
Or... a fake arranged by Tang Mingli
Why did he do this
I raised my eyebrows and thought, the water in this underworld is also very deep.
Ma Mian said eagerly: "Ms. Yuan, what are you waiting for, hurry up and follow me to the underworld, and save the life of the king of five sense organs."
I looked at him and said calmly, "I'm just a seventh-rank cultivator, let alone Emperor Dongyue, even those Yamas, I can't beat them. What's the use of me going?"
Ma Mian said: "You are the elder sister of the King of Five Senses, you can prove that he is not a ghost."
I was silent for a while, then slowly came to him and said, "Who sent you here?"
Ma Mian was stunned for a moment, and said, "No one, I came here by myself. The King of Five Senses has done me a favor, so of course I have to repay him."
I said coldly: "Okay, I know, you can go back."
After all, I beckoned, and the Guinro rope returned to my hands. I got back into the car and continued to drive home.
Ma Mian couldn't believe it, and said loudly: "That's your younger brother. You didn't even go to college because of him, and you worked outside to help him study. Why are you dying now?"
I paused, turned around to stare at him, and said, "How do you know this?"
"Of course it was the King of Five Senses who told me." He said with a serious face, "His Royal Highness the King of Five Senses regards me as a friend, and I am willing to repay him with death."
My heart was even more suspicious, and I was even more skeptical about this horse face.
My experience tells me that if someone is as good as a fake, then he must be a fake!
Suddenly a person appeared behind Ma Mian and said, "Commander Ma is really righteous."
Ma Mian was startled, turned his head suddenly, and saw Tang Mingli standing there, looking at him coldly.
For some reason, he felt a chill down his back.
"General Manager Ma, please come back. We have our own discretion in this matter." Tang Mingli waved his hand, and Ma Mian suddenly flew out, turning into a puff of smoke in the air and disappearing.
Tang Mingli strode over, gently grabbed my hand, and said with a serious face: "Jun Yao, there may be a mutation in the underworld, we must be very careful, no matter who it is, we can't just believe it."
I nodded and withdrew my hand calmly.
After getting into the car, Tang Mingli said, "I've already found out about An Xiaocui."
I glanced at him unhappily and said, "Are you spying on me?"
He smiled wryly: "How could it be? I've noticed it since the first time I met Shen Anyi. It's just that my current life, unlike my previous life, has limited strength, so I can't see his true identity, so I asked someone to investigate."
I was even more unhappy: "Why didn't you tell me about this kind of thing earlier?"
Tang Mingli said: "I was not sure about anything at the time, and I didn't have any evidence, but in your heart, he is your only relative, even if I tell you, would you believe it?"
I am silent.
Tang Mingli's beautiful sword eyebrows frowned, and said, "Jun Yao, I'm a little jealous of Shen Anyi, his position in your heart is unmatched by anyone else."
"That's different." I looked at him and said, "Family and lover are different."
Tang Mingli was stunned for a moment, then suddenly overjoyed, the corners of his mouth curled up, but the excitement in his eyes couldn't be concealed.
Moreover, I found that his cheeks were actually red.
Tang Mingli actually blushed.
He fake coughed twice to hide his blushing and heartbeat, and said, "An Cui'er is in the mountain city, do you want to see her?"
I nodded, and he took me to the Xilai District in the west of the city. Due to the terrain, the development of Xilai District is relatively slow. Most of them are old houses, which are jokingly called slums.
We parked the car on the side of the road and walked into a deep alley. The ground of the alley was still paved with bluestone slabs, and the potholes were full of stagnant water. There were also some rotten vegetables and plastic waste scattered on the ground. There were ten thousand national flags hanging above our heads. Clothes of all colors fluttered in the wind.
It can be seen that this An Cuier is not doing well.
We came to a family living on the ground floor and knocked on the door. After a long time, the door opened a thin crack, revealing a white face.
It was a little girl, about ** years old, very beautiful, but the clothes on her body were very cheap street goods, the jeans were a little short, and they were washed white.
The little girl looked at us warily and said, "Who are you looking for?"
"Excuse me, does An Cuier live here?" I asked.
The little girl bit her lower lip and said, "Go away, we won't sell that item."
My heart moved, and I said: "Little sister, we are not here to buy things, we want to meet An Cuier, we have something to ask her for advice."
The little girl hesitated and refused to open the door, but suddenly a woman's voice sounded from inside, but she looked very old: "Ah Jiang, let them in."
The little girl Ah Jiang opened the door, and the outside wind blew in, causing the person on the bed to cough violently.
This room is very small, only twenty or thirty square meters, filled with the smell of medicine, with few furniture, there is a small bed of 1.2 meters, and a woman is sitting on the small bed.
The dim light illuminated the woman's appearance. She looked very similar to An Yi. At a glance, she could tell that they were mother and child, but her face was very haggard and her body was very thin, leaving only skin and bones.
Even so, it can be seen from her appearance how beautiful she was when she was young.
"Sorry." An Cuier said apologetically, "I don't have anything to entertain here, please sit down."
I walked over and said, "Ms. An, I'm here this time because I want to ask you some questions."
An Cuier nodded and said, "If you have anything to say, just ask."
I took out Shen Anyi's photo, handed it to her, and said, "Ms. An, do you recognize this person?"
She looked carefully for a while, then suddenly showed a frightened expression, and shouted: "It's him! It's him!"
Because she was so excited, she couldn't help coughing loudly again, coughing until the sky was dark.
"Mom, drink water." The little girl came over with a water glass, and after drinking the water, An Cui'er got better, with a tired look in her eyes: "I knew, one day, he will come back."
I said coldly: "You abandoned him back then and gave him up to a bad gambler to adopt. You are his biological mother, how could you be so cruel."