Nightmare: Pluto's Husband Be Lighter

Chapter 69 Reunion

I don't have the energy to entangle with Leng Moyuan anymore, he injected a pure ghost energy into the dagger, the Wuji jade slip immediately surrendered, turned back into a jade bracelet and wrapped around my wrist again.

There was a slight coolness in the palm of my hand, and I vaguely saw Leng Moyuan healing my wounds.

The wound healed, and he suddenly picked up his body, and quickly passed the eaves of the Underworld Palace, and arrived at another bedroom.

This sleeping hall was so quiet that only my slight panting was left. Leng Moyuan brought me in, opened a sliding door, and threw me in.

I was thrown to the ground, turned around in a trance, saw Leng Moyuan looking at me, seemed to be slightly startled, then slammed the door annoyed, turned and left.

I didn't care about where this place was, and I rushed up instinctively to open the door, but found that the door was blocked, and I couldn't open it no matter what.

The effect of the bone-brightening and fragrant medicine became stronger and stronger, my body was hot, and even the coolness on the ground made me greedy.

This is a big bedroom, and I don't know what's in it.In a daze, there seemed to be a very comfortable coolness coming from the depths of the bedroom.

This familiar chill seems to belong to Mo Han...

I struggled to get up from the ground, and staggered towards the direction of the chill.But after taking two steps, remembering that I almost mistook Leng Moyuan for Mo Han outside because of the effect of the medicine, I hesitated again.

However, with the passage of time, Bone Bone Fragrance was brought into full play, and I was tortured to toss and roll on the ground, and finally I couldn't stand the temptation of the chill with the black aura, so I walked inside.

I don't know how long it took to stop and go, and after passing through layers of veils, I finally saw the situation in the deep part of the palace.

Sitting there was a man in an ancient black tunic, who was obviously Leng Mohan.

"Mo Han..." I murmured in a low voice, and ran up impatiently. Mo Han's figure became clearer and clearer in my sight, but the moment I was about to touch him, my hand stopped abruptly. into the air.

Mo Han has already abolished his cultivation, how could he just sit cross-legged in there with his eyes closed?
The efficacy of the best love potion in the underworld...not to be underestimated...It wouldn't be too difficult for me to mistake a stranger for Mo Han...

"Mo Han..." Looking at him, I called softly.

The man in front of him opened his eyes, and there was a slight ripple in his dark eyes that had been calm for many years.He opened his mouth, as if he was stunned for a while, not knowing how to address me.

"Mu'er... why are you here?" He asked, it was Mo Han's voice, with a hint of surprise.

Moore?Mo Han has never called me that.

No, he never called me Zitong either.

Mo Han never called me by my name.

But the person in front of me, I have confirmed again and again, is still Mo Han.Whether it's appearance, breath, even voice and voice, they are all exactly the same.

"It's really you... Mo Han?" I asked again.

He nodded and held out his hand to me: "It's me."

In an instant, all kinds of unspeakable emotions poured into my heart, and then poured into my eyes from the bottom of my heart, which made me cry like a river in an instant.

"Mo Han..." The strength to fight desperately against the effects of the medicine seemed to be drained at this moment, and I fell into his arms like a child who had been lost and finally returned home: "You are all right...that's great...you are all right ..."

"I'm fine." Mo Han's voice came from above my head, he hugged me, stroked my head gently along my long hair, looked at my red and hot body, and frowned: "Who did that?" of?"

I didn't have the wit and strength to answer him.

The coolness on his body made me greedy without a trace of hesitation, almost wanting to put my whole body against him, greedily absorbing the chill from his body.

Consciousness has been fighting against the effects of the medicine for so long, and it is completely lost at this moment. I hugged Mo Han, rubbed against his chest, looked at his sharp face, and kissed him involuntarily.

He seemed to be in a stalemate for a moment, and then he kissed back fiercely.

All the clothes that were in the way were taken off before I knew it, I was picked up by Mo Han, turned around and put me on the big bed in the bedroom.

His body is very cold, just holding him is very comfortable, I don't know if it's because of the effect of the medicine, or because of his breath, it makes me greedy.

If it weren't for this situation, it would be fine...

There was a slight regret in my heart.

I don't know how long it took, but the effect of the bone-brightening and fragrant medicine finally faded away, and I also lay in Mo Han's arms and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up again, I didn't know what time it was.After drinking a whole bottle of Mei Gu Sheng Xiang, the effect of the medicine recurred many times.

I woke up from a cold embrace with soreness and weakness, and after being slightly stunned, I was completely relieved when I saw Mo Han sleeping on the side with his eyes closed.

I gently reached out and touched his face, a slight chill came from my fingertips, it was indeed him.

I suddenly remembered that this was the first time I had seen him sleeping with his eyes closed like this, and I felt a little amused.

Mo Han looks so cute when he sleeps!
Maybe it was my movement that woke him up, his butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes.

Seeing me, he raised his hand and wrapped me in his arms: "You can still sleep for a while." He said.

Thinking of the past two days, I lay in his arms, my cheeks were flushed, and I shook my head slightly: "Enough sleep."

His other hand held my hand, put it on his lips and kissed lightly: "Why did you come to the underworld?"

"I'm here to find you..." I told him about the soul fragments again, and at the same time thought of a very serious thing: "That's right...how do you..."

I don't know how to ask him, if I directly ask him how he is doing well now, it seems that I really hope that something happens to him.

Before I finished speaking, Mo Han understood in his heart, and told me himself: "Mo Yuan has saved me some cultivation, and he has collected all the fragments of my primordial spirit. It is not difficult to rebuild the human body."

Mentioning Leng Moyuan makes me angry.If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't give Mo Han the record of life and death at that time, Mo Han wouldn't be forced to abolish his cultivation.

And that damned bottle of succulent fragrance! ! !
Maybe because he felt my hair blowing, Mo Han gently stroked my body with his hand, like smoothing the fur of a cat: "It's just some cultivation, and it will recover after a few days of practice. It's no big deal."

He gave me a light peck, as if to comfort me.

But I can definitely feel that his strength is not as good as before.

"How much... have you recovered now?" I asked, a little worried that the question would hurt him.

"Thirty percent."

My heart hurt for a moment, he is such a powerful Pluto, but now he only has the original three success powers.

However, Mo Han said something that surprised me even more: "Before you came, it was less than [-]%."

I was surprised, and then thought of something: "Is it because I am a pure Yin spirit body?"

Mo Han nodded, and tightened his arms a lot: "Do you regret it?"

I was puzzled, and he said again: "You were not sane at the time, do you regret it?"

There was a blush on my face, I lowered my head shyly, and shook my head.

If I had been told clearly at the time that this would help Mo Han, I would not have hesitated.

After all, he became like this because of me.

Besides, I like him.

The embrace around me tightened a lot, and he kissed my neck softly: "Mu'er..."

I remembered my doubts and asked, "Why do you call me Mu'er?"

"Don't like it?" There seemed to be a trace of avoidance in his eyes.

I shook my head: "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that no one has ever called me that..."

"They all call you Zitong?" he asked.

I nodded: "If you have a good relationship, call me Zitong, and if you have a bad relationship, call me Tongtong by my full name, but my parents call me Tongtong!"

"Tongtong..." Mo Han murmured in a low voice, "Then I will call you like that from now on?"

I don't care much about this: "It's fine. The name Mu'er is quite new, so I'll let you use it alone! Mo Han~~"

"Mu'er." I don't know if it was an illusion, but I saw the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if there was a little bit of happiness.

There was a dull bell ringing outside, and when Mo Han heard it, he frowned unhappily.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"You are leaving the underworld." His face, which had been brighter just now, darkened again.

I panicked when I heard it: "Why? I just found you, I won't leave!"

"The bell just now is the evening bell. Every time it rings, it means that a day has passed in the underworld. This is already the seventh day you have been in the underworld, and you must go back." Mo Han said with a serious face.

"Why do you have to go back?" I don't understand.

"There are seven days after a person dies, which is called the soul-returning night. It is also the last time for the extradition by the yin messenger. It is seven days. Similarly, a living person can only stay in the underworld for seven days at most."

"What about after seven days?" I don't think it's a big deal. I haven't experienced any discomfort in the past few days in the underworld.

"After seven days, when the yin energy of the underworld invades, it will become neither human nor ghost. The sun in the yang world will be as unbearable as the ghosts. In the underworld, because the breath of living people remains on the body, it will become a lot of ghosts. The object of spiritual food."

"The most important thing is that only high-level Yin spirits have complete consciousness. If a living person stays in the underworld for more than seven days, his sanity will gradually be eroded by Yin Qi, and eventually he will become a walking dead without consciousness."

My heart trembled, it seemed that I really had to go back.

However, I don't want to be separated from Mo Han.

"Then I'm going back, how about you?" He will go back with me.

He had some regrets and reluctance: "My skill has only recovered [-]%, so I can't stay in Yangjian. After I send you back, I must come back and continue to practice."

"Then when can I come to the underworld to see you next time?" I hope it won't be too long.

Mo Han held my face seriously: "Mu'er, I don't want you to come to the underworld again. Your current cultivation level is very low, although you won't be in danger if you don't exceed seven days at a time, but the yin energy in the underworld is always there. Corroding you, bad for your body and soul."

I pouted: "But I want to see you... I don't want to be separated from you..."

He bowed his head and pecked me, thoughtfully: "When I recover to [-]%, I can go to the world to find you. About three or four months."

"I'm waiting for you!"

"Good." He touched my head comfortingly, hooked his hands to one side, and a set of dark blue clothes fell on his hands.

"Your clothes." He handed the clothes to me.

The body has been cleaned by Mo Han with spells. What he prepared for me was an ancient costume, and I didn't get it right after wearing it for a long time.In the end, he helped to dress them together.

Of course, during this period, Leng Mohan did not lose much money.

After the two of them got dressed, Mo Han took my hand: "After returning to the human world, I will not be by your side, so you have to be extra careful. Don't mention the matter of the pure yin spirit body to anyone."

In fact, I still don't quite understand what a pure yin spirit body is: "Mo Han, can you explain to me why I am a pure yin spirit body?"

Leng Mohan nodded: "Pure yin spirit body is actually two concepts. Pure yin means that the horoscope of birth and date belongs to yin. For yin spirits, it is a great supplement; spirit body refers to cultivation talent and spirit. Roots are the best."

He paused as he spoke, and looked at me with worry and sincerity: "These two are rare to meet in a thousand years, and it is even rarer to have the two together. If others know that you are a pure yin spirit, very dangerous."

I nodded solemnly, not understanding how I got into this shit luck.

However, I also saw a turning point.

"Mo Han, you said earlier that a person with a low cultivation level can't stay in the underworld for more than seven days, so I am a spirit body, so I can cultivate quickly? When my cultivation level is higher, I can accompany you in the underworld?"

"Are you willing to accompany me in the underworld?" He was a little surprised.

I nodded: "If you are willing to accompany me in the world, of course I am also willing to accompany you in the underworld. However, my parents are still in the world, you have to allow me to go back and see them."

"It's natural." He stroked my cheek lightly, "Mu'er," he called me solemnly, with a pool of tenderness in his eyes: "You are fine."

He is not very good at complimenting others, such a simple sentence, I was sweet in my heart for a long time.

However, he changed the subject and said again: "Pure yin spirit body, although the cultivation talent is extremely high, and the cultivation speed is faster than ordinary people, but it can also be said to be a wedding dress for others."

I don't understand: "What do you mean?"

He went on to explain: "The cultivation base obtained quickly by relying on the spirit body will flow into the body of the Yin spirit with it when you blend. For other Yin spirits, your body is a container for them to obtain cultivation base at any time."

This is simply the ultimate physique of the furnace!
But I felt my body, it was in good condition, and I was more energetic than before coming to the underworld, it didn't look like I was sucked dry.

Seeing my doubts, Leng Mohan gently patted my head: "Don't worry, I didn't ask for your cultivation."

He can resist the temptation of his cultivation, but other ghosts can't...

I suddenly understood the reason why he took so much trouble to tell me so much.

"I'll be careful." I told him.

The sliding door was opened, I went out, but Mo Han stopped inside.

"What's wrong?" I looked at him standing still in front of the door with some doubts.

"Mo Yuan put a restriction on me, I can't go out." Leng Mohan looked unhappy.

At this time, Leng Moyuan's low-pitched voice sounded with laughter: "Brother, it's not bad, it recovered to [-]% in seven days! The pure yin spirit body is really easy to use!"

I can't wait to kill this cheap guy with a sword!
Standing in the room, Leng Mohan glanced at Leng Moyuan who was walking over with a smile, raised his hand to signal him to go in, and said to me: "Wait for me here." Afterwards, he closed the door.

There was a faint sound of something hitting the ground in the room, followed by Leng Moyuan's screams.

"Brother, what are you doing! I'm your own brother!"

"I'm doing it for your own good! You see, you're not—it hurts!"

"Brother! Take it easy!"

"Slap ghosts without slapping your face!"

"Don't slap your face!"

"my face!"

"Face!"

"I live by my face!"

"elder brother--"

……

Lying outside the door and listening to the sound of Leng Moyuan being beaten, I felt really refreshed.

After a while, Mo Han had had enough beatings before the door was opened.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Leng Moyuan's head swollen into a pig's head, and I laughed out loud shamelessly.

Leng Moyuan glared at me fiercely, turned around and used Yin Qi to recover from the injury, and walked out as if nothing happened just now.

I continued to smile shamelessly.

The restriction in front of the door was still in place, and Mo Han was not strong enough to break through, so Leng Moyuan let it go, but Leng Moyuan disagreed desperately.

"Brother, you can practice in it with peace of mind. Isn't it just to send this woman back to the world, I'll go." Leng Moyuan said.

I doubted his words, and so did Mo Han.

Leng Moyuan looked sincere: "I promise to send her back safely, brother, don't worry, I'm just such a small bottle of charming bones, she drank it all, what else can I do to her?"

"Crack-"

Mo Han threw a saucer in the room on Leng Moyuan's face.

Leng Moyuan gritted his teeth with a doggy expression on his face: "I was wrong..."

Seeing that the deadline was getting closer, Mo Han couldn't hold back his younger brother. After Leng Moyuan repeatedly promised that he would not do anything to me, Mo Han agreed to him sending me back.

I followed Leng Moyuan all the way out of Mo Han's bedroom. I kept a short distance from him all the time. Leng Moyuan looked very upset: "Why? I won't harm you, so why are you so afraid of me?"

I laughed at him and said, "What do you say about the charming bones?"

"Then I'm also doing it for my brother, besides, you drank it yourself." Leng Moyuan had a correct expression on his face.

"I can drink it if you don't take it out yourself? Why do you collect that kind of thing?" I couldn't figure out the special hobby of this ghost.

He gave me a blank look: "You won't understand boudoir love." He glanced at me again, "My brother didn't swallow your cultivation... You must be too weak..."

"Can you not talk..." This guy is really annoying!
Leng Moyuan looked arrogant: "It's your honor to talk to you."

"I don't know who was beaten into a pig's head by his brother just now." I leisurely yelled at the passing ghost guards, and Leng Moyuan's face suddenly collapsed.

"you shut up!"

"It's your honor to talk to you, my lord." I replied to him without leaving a word, and Leng Moyuan's face became even more broken.

Seeing him deflated, I feel secretly refreshed!
Maybe it annoyed him, he suddenly picked up my body, and quickly took me across the roof of Hades Palace, and flew out.

I panicked: "Where are you taking me?"

"Go where you should go." Leng Moyuan said, "Don't mention what happened just now, or I will throw you down right now!"

Glancing at the shadowy street below where I couldn't even see the ghosts clearly, I recognized it.

The wind was howling, blowing so hard that I couldn't open my eyes, and when it landed again, it was outside the hospital.

"I sent it to the human world, so be careful yourself." Leng Moyuan reminded me, raised his hand to transform himself into a modern person, turned and walked towards the main road outside the hospital.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"Looking for fun, why, together?" He smiled at me ambiguously.

The corner of my mouth twitched, and I waved at him: "No see!"

His figure quickly disappeared around the corner. I grabbed the hem of my skirt and suddenly remembered that I should ask Mo Han to dress me in modern clothes before I come back.

Passersby who passed by couldn't help but look at me a few more times when they saw my appearance. I remembered that I had left on impulse for seven days and hadn't left a message for Lan Jingrun and Ningning. They were probably in a panic now.

Staring at the weird eyes of passers-by, I walked into the inpatient department of the hospital.On the registration form of the nurse on duty, Lan Jingrun filled in his mobile phone number, and I quickly contacted him.

"Senior, I'm back..." I suddenly felt guilty.

When Lan Jingrun heard it was me, he hurriedly asked, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I'm in the hospital now. I just came back from over there." I reluctantly told him a little information.

He was taken aback when he heard it, and then confirmed: "Have you gone to the underworld?"

"Well, if you want to ask something, let's meet and talk tomorrow. Anyway, I'm fine. It's getting dark now. Please call Ningning and let her know. Don't let her worry about me. If she comes to the hospital tomorrow , let her bring me a set of clothes."

"I'll be right there." Lan Jingrun insisted.

I have no choice but to follow him.

The nurse has been looking at me since I called. I had no choice but to lie to her: "I was playing cosplay, I just got off the stage, and I haven't had time to change my clothes..."

She was dubious, and pointed me to the way to the ward.

After a while, Ningning and Lan Jingrun came.

Looking at the clothes on my body, Ning Ning said that I was reckless: "Zi Tong, what do you change for such beautiful clothes!"

If you walk outside in such clothes, you will be stabbed to death with a knife...

I went to the bathroom to change my clothes, and after omitting some embarrassing things about the past few days, I briefly told them both.

Lan Jingrun breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you're fine, but it's too dangerous to go to the underworld alone! Moreover, after staying in the underworld for so long, you have accumulated a lot of Yin energy in your body, and you will feel very uncomfortable when the sun comes out tomorrow."

As if to prove what he said, the next morning, the warm sun was shining on me, but I felt as if I had been poured with 100-degree hot water, feeling uncomfortable all over.

I was tied to the rattan chair in the ward by Lan Jingrun, struggling desperately: "Senior, I don't want to bask in the sun! It's so uncomfortable! It hurts too much!"

"The yin qi in the underworld is different from other things. All the yin qi in your body must be removed! Zitong, bear with it!" Lan Jingrun's tone was also intolerable, but there was nothing he could do.

My internal organs seemed to be on fire, I couldn't bear it anymore, I couldn't struggle to get rid of the silk satin in my hand, so I simply turned the Wuji jade slip into a dagger, and cut off the silk satin that bound me.

Seeing this, Lan Jingrun wanted to stop me, but in order not to bask in the sun, I actually started fighting with him.

(End of this chapter)