Chapter 56 Chapter 56
His man is missing, the big man.
Not only was Tang Yang gone, Xiao Jing was also gone, and even Qian Kai and the other little ghosts were all nowhere to be seen.
The gloomy energy around became even more gloomy.
Yuan Tian slowly put away his smile and put his veiny hands into his trouser pockets. He turned around and looked at Yu Qingfeng who was cleaning up the remaining ghosts in front of him, with a gloomy face, "Where are the people?"
Yu Qingfeng took the time to glance at him, then looked around, frowned, and immediately followed his train of thought: "Do you suspect that Mo Weian and I deliberately teamed up to trick you in?"
Yuan Tian sneered, "If you can use the power in the future King of Hell's body, it will be a very tempting tonic, isn't it?"
Yu Qingfeng smiled: "Are you underestimating Tang Yang? Not everyone can be directly certified as the future King of Hell. Mo Weian's soul was injured by you, and he was disturbed by you several times and couldn't take good care of his soul. He might be able to tie with him if he found a leader of the Yincha team. What's more, it was Tang Yang who could suppress the Yincha."
Yuan Tian's eyes moved slightly, and he had to admit that this was true. If Mo Wei'an was really that powerful, he would have fought him head-on long ago. What's more, the "tonic" he needed was rescued by the people of their Taoist Association.
He pursed his lips. In the past, he would have just used divination. Although he was not proficient in this, and had only learned some basic Taoist knowledge, he could still tell good or bad luck or directions. However, his spiritual power was much lower than usual, and Tang Yang was quite special, so he didn't know if the divination would be accurate...
Furthermore, he still didn't know what method Mo Weian used, whether it was a formation or a sorcery...
As he was thinking, the yin energy became thicker and thicker, and the air felt sticky. Yuan Tian and Yu Qingfeng looked at each other and raised their heads to look forward.
Two figures slowly walked out from the fog, the depth of which could not be seen.
One person, one ghost. The leader was Mo Kaize, also Mo Weian. He had already shed his human form and appeared in the most primitive state of a spirit.
His hair was as black as ink, his skin was pale, his facial features were handsome, his eyes were old-fashioned and calm, and even the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye carried a heavy air of death.
Yuan Tian frowned, and felt that this person's face looked familiar. Not the kind of face he had met before, but another kind of... strange familiarity.
He looked at Ouyang Xiu, who was following behind Mo Weian like a pure puppet. This girl no longer looked like the delicate female star she had seen at the beginning. Her hair was messy and she looked miserable. But if you look closely, she only had superficial injuries. Compared to the physical injuries, she was suffering more mentally. Her eyes were full of fear, and she didn't change even when she saw Yuan Tian.
Mo Weian greeted Yuan Tian with a fake smile: "Long time no see, you are really lucky."
Yuan Tian also curled the corners of his lips: "Thanks to you."
Yu Qingfeng, who was standing next to him, said in a hoarse voice: "Wei An..."
Mo Weian cast a cold gaze at him and said calmly, "Brother Qingfeng, you really shouldn't have come to see me."
Yu Qingfeng smiled bitterly: "My obsession in this world is you. How can I be content if I don't find you!"
Yuan Tian didn't have the patience to listen to them reminiscing about the past, and asked coldly: "Can you tell me first, where did you take the other people and the ghost?"
"Don't worry, we are just trapping them temporarily." Mo Weian said without any emotion, "They are all insignificant people, and they are bound to be a nuisance here. If we can reach a cooperation, I will naturally let them leave safely."
"What kind of cooperation?" Yuan Tian smiled wryly, "Do you want my body? I'm sorry, but my body will soon become a Yin body, the same as the underworld. If you want it, I'm afraid you'll have to spend the rest of your life under the surveillance of the underworld."
Mo Weian's eyes finally showed some movement, but soon calmed down. He said, "I heard that you have a close relationship with the underworld. I just want you to find someone for me."
"Looking for someone again?" Yuan Tian glanced at Yu Qingfeng, "You two are really in sync, both of you want to find someone."
Yu Qingfeng's face didn't look good, and he frowned and asked, "You...are you looking for Mo Cheng?"
Mo Weian nodded in agreement and said slowly, "When I said goodbye to you that day, I said I would go pick him up and meet you later. But when I went back, I couldn't find him. Later..."
He suddenly grabbed Ouyang Xiu's hair and said, "I tried my best to find out from others that the child had been killed by this vicious woman and his body was never found."
The fear in Ouyang Xiu's eyes grew even stronger, but she couldn't speak, and could only shake her head helplessly. She didn't know at all, she knew nothing!
Yu Qingfeng looked at Ouyang Xiu carefully, but still had no impression of her. "Who is she?"
"The daughter of Wang family who was arranged by the dog emperor." Mo Weian threw Ouyang Xiu away like a piece of trash. "She couldn't tolerate Cheng'er, so she tortured him to death. In the previous life, she refused to tell me Cheng'er's whereabouts until I killed her. It was a pity that I didn't know the evil magic at that time, and couldn't catch her soul on the spot."
Mo Weian's tone was very cold, "Later, I looked for an opportunity to kill that dog emperor, and even used evil methods to make myself look like this..."
Perhaps he was afraid that Yu Qingfeng would keep pestering him if he didn't explain clearly, or perhaps he wanted to gain Yu Yuan Tian's trust, so Mo Wei'an got the bottom of it.
Yuan Tian was also able to get a general idea from this.
Hundreds of years ago, Mo Weian was a general of the dynasty, and Yu Qingfeng was his deputy. The two had been together for many years, and had been through life and death together many times, so it was natural for their relationship to develop to that point, and the only thing left was to pay homage to heaven and earth.
At that time, Mo Weian held military power and had become a thorn in the eyes of the headstrong emperor. So, knowing that he had a relationship with Yu Qingfeng, he found an excuse to force him to marry the daughter of Wang, a powerful but not well-known family.
If he resisted at that time, he would be disobeying the emperor's order. If he did not resist, he would sooner or later be unable to stand the Wang family girl and would always be caught doing something wrong. At worst, his relationship with Yu Qingfeng would also cause the Wang family girl to be dissatisfied, thus indirectly causing a fight between the aristocratic family and Mo Weian.
Mo Weian, who saw through the emperor's intentions, was extremely disappointed, so he quietly sent Yu Qingfeng and his family away, agreed to meet on the day of Jingzhe, and flew away. Then he returned home and wanted to take his only family member, Mo Cheng, away.
It was at this time that he discovered that Mo Cheng had already been killed by Wang's daughter. He even learned from her that not only was he dead, but his soul was also trapped by a Taoist priest hired by Wang's daughter, unable to be reborn forever.
Mo Weian became crazy and went to extremes step by step. He did not go to see Yu Qingfeng, but only asked his confidant to take a letter to say goodbye.
"A letter?" Yu Qingfeng frowned. "Your subordinate... only said that you asked him to bring a message."
Mo Wei'an's eyebrows twitched slightly, "What did you say?"
Yu Qingfeng was silent for a moment before he said calmly, "Let me wait for you."
Mo Weian seemed to have guessed something, his dark eyes were filled with mixed emotions: "He betrayed me, and on that day, he killed you, right?"
Yu Qingfeng looked at him quietly, his eyes full of bitterness.
"Cheng'er died because of me, and you died because of me too..." There was finally some emotion in Mo Weian's murmur, which was gloomy and filled with despair.
"So..." Yuan Tian touched his chin and concluded, "After Yu Qingfeng died, his obsession and resentment were too deep, so he turned into a fierce ghost and searched for Mo Weian everywhere. In order to find that Mo Cheng, Mo Weian turned into such a half-human, half-ghost thing..."
Mo Weian finally showed some apology in his eyes, and whispered to Yu Qingfeng: "I have let you down..."
Yu Qingfeng shook his head, "It's good to see you again."
Yuan Tian clapped her hands to draw their attention back. "You two, put aside the flirting for now. Let's talk about serious matters first, okay?"
Yu Qingfeng glanced at him and said, "Why didn't you ask me if it was okay when you were showing affection to your man just now?"
Yuan Tian said confidently: "We are talking about lifelong events!"
Fearing that Yu Qingfeng would refute, he hurriedly said, "Mo Weian, you want me to help you find your family member, right? But that happened many years ago, and your daughter Wang said that she imprisoned the soul of the person, how can you ask me to find him?"
"Looking at this situation, Cheng'er probably hasn't even reported to the underworld. The underworld doesn't have any files on his reports. Even if I have connections with the underworld, I probably can't help."
Having said that, Yuan Tian spread his hands, indicating that he was powerless.
Mo Weian finally turned his gaze back to him and said, "Of course I know this, otherwise I should have gone directly to Brother Qingfeng after knowing that he was working in the underworld, instead of trying to lure you or the leaders of the underworld through him. These past few days, you have been asking around for me, and I have been asking around for you too."
He pulled Ouyang Xiu over and said, "I know that the underworld must have some way to restore people's memories of their past lives. I need to know her past life. I need to know where she buried Cheng'er in the end and where her soul is!"
"That child is timid. I don't know how scared he must be after being trapped for so long..."
At the end of his speech, Mo Weian's voice was almost inaudible, and his gray face looked gloomy and dazed.
Yuan Tian's mind moved, and he smiled: "Since you have also asked about us, you must know my man, Tang Yang, who is the next King of Hell. You should discuss this request with him, or take him over now?"
Mo Weian smiled: "If he were here, why would I negotiate with him?"
It seems that this old monster is not stupid either, Yuan Tian sighed quietly in his heart. Indeed, the current situation is the most favorable for Mo Weian. He and Tang Yang do not know each other's situation, so they must be worried and anxious to see each other. And this point can be used by Mo Weian to control them.
If Yuan Tian agreed, Mo Weian's next action would be to use some evil magic to force Yuan Tian to swear an oath, thereby indirectly controlling Tang Yang.
And if he can't control Yuan Tian, then he will probably turn around and use Yuan Tian's safety to control Tang Yang.
Yuan Tian smiled bitterly. Who could have made him unable to beat him at this moment? Yu Qingfeng, who was in love, would most likely stand on Mo Weian's side. If he was more righteous, he would just watch and not take action.
It would be different if Tang Yang was here, as they would be within each other's sight and would not be restrained. Moreover, Tang Yang's burst of power was extremely strong, so even if Mo Weian and Yu Qingfeng joined forces, they would not be able to get any good results.
"You have a good plan." Yuan Tian took out a cell phone from her pocket and said with a smile, "But what should I do? My senior brother is here with reinforcements, and my man has also come out of the fog and is heading here."
Before Mo Weian could respond, Yu Qingfeng frowned, "So from the beginning you allowed us to reminisce about the past and even led us to talk about the past, not because you really wanted to negotiate with him, but to buy time?"
Yuan Tian smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, I won't be restrained by you anymore."
As he was speaking, there was a sound of rapid footsteps and shouting that was getting closer and closer from not far away.
"Master Junior, we are here to save you..."
"Junior brother, hang up the phone first. You're going to owe money if you keep talking for so long!"
Mo Weian's face suddenly changed, and he raised his hand to instantly reawaken his only remaining puppet ghost, which was supposed to be unable to move.
Those things rushed towards Yuan Tian with a strong evil aura and bared fangs and claws. Their actions were even more brutal and murderous than before.
This level was more difficult to deal with than before, and it was no longer completely controlled by the talisman given by his master. Yuan Tian had no choice but to dodge left and right, and occasionally use some magic to block it.
Just hold on for a while, and senior brother and Brother Tang will be here soon.
But just as Yuan Tian dodged, Mo Weian also moved. His hand, which was originally burned by Tang Yang, transformed into a long sword condensed by Yin Qi, and rushed towards Yuan Tian with murderous determination.
"Weian, let's talk about it properly. Don't hurt him!" Yu Qingfeng was a little anxious. "If you hurt him, you will be the enemy of the entire underworld! Do you still want to find Mo Cheng?!"
Mo Weian paused and his sword stopped in front of Yuan Tian's neck.
Yuan Tian looked calm, without a trace of fear in his eyes. He even smiled: "They are here."
As he finished speaking, a murderous aura suddenly rose to the sky not far away, far surpassing Mo Weian.
Tang Yang couldn't believe that he and Yuan had only been apart for a short while, and when they met again, it turned out to be such a scene -
His son Yuan had a sword held to his neck and his life was hanging by a thread.
At that moment, his head buzzed and his consciousness blurred for a moment. Along with the anger, something broke through the shackles.
The black seal pattern spread rapidly from his abdomen until it covered his entire body, then gradually disappeared. At the same time, an extremely sinister force quickly overflowed from his body, and soon a vague but huge figure condensed above his body. The figure was surrounded by yin energy, as if ready to devour everything at any time.
The head of Kongmen Temple's sect was immediately distraught upon seeing this. He hurriedly threw a handful of talismans into the sky and recited some mantras silently to prevent the negative energy from escaping and harming people outside the forest.
At this time, Tang Yang's hand attacked forward fiercely, and the figure's hand turned into a sharp blade and chopped towards Mo Weian fiercely.
Mo Weian's eyes changed, and the sword against Yuan Tian's neck immediately turned in an attempt to block it.
But before the two blades touched, Mo Weian's long sword was shattered. His face changed and he dodged backwards.
The sharp blade fell to the ground, leaving a deep trench. Mo Weian was also swept by the blade's aftermath and fell more than ten meters away. He fell to the ground with a pale face and fear in his eyes.
The people and ghosts present were all looking at the changes in front of them in surprise and panic, and when they looked at Tang Yang, there was a hint of vigilance and fear in their eyes.
The only one who didn't show much emotion was probably Yuan Tian, who was unharmed next to the huge ditch.
He looked quietly at Tang Yang, who was ignoring him and whose eyes were completely swallowed by the darkness, leaving only a dead and cold look. He was speechless for a long time.
Normally, whenever I see him, those distant eyes would always show a gentle smile.
Yuan Tian pursed her lips, a hint of sadness on her face.
The thing he was most worried about happened.
Tang Yang still didn't look at Yuan Tian, but walked towards Mo Weian who was already hiding on the ground and unable to move. As he walked closer, the giant above his body slowly shrank, forming only a thick black mist around him.
He raised his hand, and a sword that was exactly the same as the long sword that Mo Weian had condensed earlier appeared in his hand.
As calmly as a breeze, Tang Yang put the sword against Mo Weian's neck, just like Mo Weian had put the sword against Yuan Tian's neck.
Mo Weian didn't look at him, nor did he care about the long sword that could kill him at any time. Instead, he tilted his head and stared blankly at the other side.
Tang Yang seemed a little unhappy that he didn't get the expected begging voice. His face became even darker and he thrust his sword forward.
"No!" Xiao Jing rushed over and grabbed Tang Yang's hand tightly, "Brother Tang, don't kill him..."
Tang Yang paused for a moment, then the long sword turned into a rope glowing black, tightly tying up Mo Weian, who was already seriously injured.
Xiao Jing rushed to Mo Weian, but was at a loss for words. He just didn't want this person to die instinctively, but when he thought about what his relationship with him was, he couldn't remember anything.
Ignoring the unsolved lawsuit, after making sure that Mo Weian was completely doomed, Tang Yang glanced at Yu Qingfeng next to him as if giving a warning.
It was not until now that he turned his attention back to Yuan Tian.
His eyes were still cold, as if he was looking at an irrelevant dead object.
Yuan Tian's eyes were filled with a hint of despair. She lowered her eyelids and looked at the deep grooves in front of her eyes. She felt a bitterness and pain that she had never experienced before.
Did the bloody idol drama finally happen to him...
The head brother walked silently to his side and gently stroked his back with heartache. It was just like when this little brat was sick and in pain when he was a child. But this time, the little guy was suffering in his heart.
He sighed softly: "It's no big deal, there are always better fish in the sea..."
Yuan Tian glanced at him sadly, then looked at Tang Yang, her eyes full of sadness.
Under his gaze, Tang Yang, with a stern face, finally moved his lips and uttered a cold sentence: "Let's eat casserole porridge tonight, it's easier to digest."
Yuan Tian's eyes were already filled with tears, and she subconsciously replied, "Didn't you say that the pickled fish is delicious? Add spicy and hot sauce!"
The head brother, who was trying hard to pat his fellow apprentice on the back in an attempt to comfort his wounded heart, paused: "…………"
Damn, it’s too early to comfort you!
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