Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 98 Fengdu Ghost King
Old lady Yun's eyes were full of confusion, "No, that's not right. You killed my son, it's true. It was you, a family of three who got into a car accident, why are you fine? You must have killed them ..."

Yun Qi sighed.

She was not angry at being misunderstood by grandma in public.

Although she is still young, she still can't understand many emotions in the world, but one thing is true——

When a mother loses her child, it is the greatest pain in the world.

She can understand grandma, losing a child is the most secret and painful scar in grandma's heart.

"Xiao Qi, I don't know who you are, please spare our family and my child...I kneel down for you!"

Saying that, Mrs. Yun really wanted to kneel down.

Yun Qi took a step back and looked at her steadily.

And Shen Cong on the opposite side looked at this scene, and let out a wild laugh deep in his throat:
"Hahaha... Yun Qi, it's hard for you to feel like you can't argue with anyone, right? Today, the old lady believes that you are the murderer who killed her son. Let me see how you will gain a foothold in the Yun family in the future!"

"hiss--"

There seemed to be a sigh coming from the distant sky, followed by a deep and pleasant man's voice, "When will it be the turn of outsiders to dictate our family's affairs?"

Yun Qiuce was startled, the voice...was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Old lady Yun trembled all over, as if she had been hit by something.

Yun Qi turned her head in surprise, her eyes were clear and bright.

Then an incomparably eerie chill covered the hood, covering the entire room, and the air became cool and humid, as if he had come to another world.

A cloud of dense black mist appeared in the air for no reason, and a tall and straight human figure slowly transformed out of the black mist.

The man was wearing a black robe with wide sleeves, and the bottom of the robe was embroidered with intricate gold thread. He landed lightly, and the cool and noble aura of the king spread loudly, making everyone speechless for a long time.

A pair of beautiful eyes swept across the crowd indifferently, and the cool mandible line drew an indifferent and mocking smile.

"You, you are..." Yun Qiuce widened his eyes, pointing at the man in black robe, his eyes reflected the familiar yet unfamiliar handsome face.

"Third Brother, you are Third Brother! Mom!" He looked at the old lady.

The old lady was half-kneeling, and she was stunned, staring blankly at the black-robed man in front of her.

Although the clothes felt out of place with the other people present, but that face was correct, and she would remember it till the end of her life.

It was the face of her third son Yun Qiuhong.

"Qiuhong, is that you? Is it you?" The old lady staggered to her feet and began to cry, "Why don't you come to see mom, mom misses you every day..."

She stumbled forward, trying to touch the man's face with her hands, but when she touched those cold eyes, she trembled suddenly and withdrew her hand.

Yun Qiuce possessed great wisdom in an instant, looked at the man's clothes in shock, the black robe, and the awe-inspiring aura, so he asked with grief and sincerity;
"Third brother, did you die unjustly and feel dissatisfied, that's why you dress up like this after you die?!"

The man in black robe: ...

The younger brother in Yangjian is still so smart!
"You... who are you?"

Shen Cong staggered back suddenly, pointing at the man in black robe, looking terrified.

Before the man in black robe could answer, he looked at Yun Qi, then at the man.

One is a milky little dumpling, and the other is a tall and noble man, but they are surprisingly similar in appearance and temperament, it is not too much to say that they are copy and paste.

Yun Qiuce: "You're blind, didn't you hear me calling third brother? My third brother is also Xiaoqi's father. If you want to bully a child, an adult should come to you."

"Impossible, impossible, you are father and daughter, how is this possible..."

The dream that repeated when he was in a coma appeared in his mind, "Are you convicted?"

The person who questioned him over and over again was the man in front of him.

But a man occupies a high position, standing on a high temple.

How could it be Yun Qi's father?

The black-robed man looked down at the old lady who was in tears, and sighed, "It's just reincarnation, I didn't expect to have such a strong fate, it's my fault, I should resolve your knot as soon as possible."

Old Madam Yun raised her head with tears in her eyes, "Qiuhong, you are..."

The man in the black robe raised his hand, and nodded at the old lady's eyebrows. Instantly, the scarlet redness in the old lady's eyes disappeared, and the confusion in her eyes was replaced by clarity.

She looked back at Yun Qi, then at the man in black robe, and murmured; "I..."

Yun Qiuce hurriedly said: "Mom, you don't have to blame yourself, it's Shen Cong who controlled you, and it has nothing to do with you."

"No, ever since Xiaoqi came home, I have been having repeated nightmares. I dreamed of the day your third brother got into a car accident. I seemed to be trapped that day and couldn't get out. So I was worried that Xiaoqi would affect other people. Man, it affects you, Yun Kuang and Yun Ying, I have actually been resisting Xiao Qi all this time, Xiao Qi, grandma is sorry for you."

Yun Qi shook her head, "My dad said it was all his fault, if only I could drag you into a dream as soon as possible, disobedient child, grandma, you can spank him."

The man in black robe: ...

Looking back at Xiaotuanzi, he muttered in his heart, "It really is my own."

"Shut up for me!"

The scene of the Yun family confessing their relatives strongly stimulated Shen Cong, he ignored it and yelled hysterically, just like a lunatic.

"I don't care who you are, don't play tricks in front of me, you hate the Yun family when you see it, the dead old man has been pressing on my head, I will have a chance when he quits. And you, the dead old woman, are useless at all ! Yun Qi, you are such a kid that you are bluffing and deceiving, what kind of genius, I don't recognize it..."

The man in black tilted his head, glanced at him indifferently, and smiled.

Along with the smile, there is boundless killing intent.

The next second, Shen Cong's body suddenly flew backwards, hit the wall heavily, and then fell to the ground, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

But still reluctantly raised his head, spitting blood angrily, "You, who are you?"

The man in the black robe folded his arms and walked forward slowly, his tone light and full of sarcasm:

"You are not qualified to ask me about my identity, but I don't mind telling you."

He turned around, tilted his head to look at Yun Qi, and got a helpless look from Xiaotuanzi, but he was not angry either.

Slowly said: "Thousands of years ago, I was honored as Fengdu Ghost King in folk sacrifices."

"Ghost...ghost...ghost king!" Yun Qiuce was speechless.

The legendary ghost town of Fengdu... the king of ghosts!
In Taoism, inviting Yin is already one of the highest mystic arts, and only metaphysic masters who have reached the top level can invite Yin servants.

As for the ghost king, in the history of Taoism, no one has ever seen his true face with his own eyes.

Now, he turned into his third brother and appeared in front of him.

　That's right, Xiao Qi is someone on top.

　　The recommendation votes tend to decrease, and I still want to ask for a wave of recommendation votes from babies who like this book.

　　


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