The baby was puzzled, but the baby didn't say it.

Bai Mo lowered the deep thoughts in his eyes, without showing any dissatisfaction, and said with a smile: "It turns out that I'm sorry to disturb the Black Imperman's Soul-Selection Guard."

The underworld is inverted day and night. For the ghost servants in the underworld, the night is the time to start work, and they all rest during the day.

Sometimes disturbing people’s dreams is the same as poaching people’s ancestors. She understands this feeling.

And willing to apologize for it.

Unexpectedly, after she apologized, the man in black stuttered even more: "No, no, no... I'm happy to be for you... for you..."

That look more like...

Bai Mo's strange thought flashed through his heart. At this time, the man in white pressed his fist and coughed lightly, and his light-colored lips opened and said, "What he meant is that these are what we should do."

Bai Mo: "..."

That's not what he said just now...

The man in black echoed: "That's right, that's right, it's just what Xiaobai said. I was accidentally choked by... saliva just now, so I spoke like that. I am usually very majestic and serious."

Bai Mo smiled coldly: Haha.

Majestic and serious?

Sorry, I really didn't see this.

"..." The man in black was embarrassed after he said that.

The man in white seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and spoke out to relieve the man in black: "Girl, what's the matter with calling us?"

Finally got back to the point.

"For nothing else, I'll leave this ghost to you." Bai Moxian pointed at Yancai.

The man in black and white looked in the direction she pointed, "Isn't this the underworld wanted order - Yan Ji?!"

"Ah." It was Bai Mo's turn to be surprised, "You know her too? Is Yan Ji so famous?"

The man in black who talked a lot explained:

"This Yan Ji is the favorite concubine of the last emperor of Xiliang. After becoming a ghost, she has committed many lives. The migrant of Xiliang cannot escape from her, so she is the top ten evil spirits on the underworld's wanted order..."

...

The last king of Xiliang, an ancient country, was cruel and violent, but he liked beauty and elegance. In his prime, he got a stunning beauty named "Yancai". He was very pampered and was named Yanji Empress.

This concubine of the evil concubine in the history of Xiliang was known as the beauty and disaster in later records. Empress Yan Ji was arrogant and arrogant because of her favor, and was domineering. She was the most beauties in the harem of Xiliang. Even the Queen of Xiliang at that time had to avoid her.

However, this beautiful and beautiful concubine who favored the harem in the country was not like the Daji and Baosi of Zhou, who died in the war of the beacons that broke the palace in the city, but was ordered by the king who loved her to be skinned and died!

As mentioned earlier, the last emperor of Xiliang did not care about people's livelihood and did not care about the government, and he had only two major hobbies in his life - he liked beauty and was elegant.

This elegance is the long-cherished wish of making a peerless beauty that has been passed down through the ages.

At that time, the favorite concubine Yancai proposed to use skinning of living people as painting paper. Emperor Li praised it as a wonderful person and used human skin as a painting.

Next, the Xiliang Royal Palace was filled with mourning.

As long as the palace maids with beautiful appearance and fair skin, they cannot escape the fate of being skinned.

Emperor Li used the woman's human skin to paint, and found it novel and interesting at first. Over time, his ultimate paranoid personality of pursuing perfectionism made him no longer satisfied with the skin stripped from the lowly palace maid, but in a blink of an eye he had the idea of ​​the concubines-

Finally, as the one who proposed this bloody and cruel idea, the Queen Yan Ji, who was the most popular in the harem of Xiliang, was unable to escape the fate of being skinned.

Eat bad consequences by yourself.

Emperor Li painted the beauty skin stripped from Yan Ji's body and really drew a picture of a peerless beauty that has been passed down through the ages.

However, Yancai, who was unwilling to accept death, turned into a ghost because of a hatred obsession.

Because this beauty picture was painted from gorgeous skin, she attached it to the painting and escaped the pursuit of ghosts from the underworld.

Things didn't end here.

Yan Ji felt unwilling to accept her after her death. The soul of the ghost was attached to the painting. She first killed Emperor Li with the most common female ghost.

Then, this beauty picture was transferred to the hands of the children of the Xiliang royal family, and Yancai killed each master of the painting in the same way.

At first, they were the royal princesses, and then they arrived at the nobles...

Most of the princes and nobles in Xiliang died in a painting, and all the mainstays of the imperial court died for a moment. At this time, the enemy invaded, and Xiliang was destroyed...

Until the end, this beauty picture was passed down to Bo Xizhi.

They knew that this beauty picture was a curse of death, but they could not resist its charm-

Because Yancai created an illusion in ancient paintings of "waking up the world and lying on the knees of a beautiful man drunk", it is the dream of every man.

They all died in the illusion, and were sucked away in the pleasure of having sex with Yancai, and their souls were awake only after they returned to the underworld.

...

"...So this Yan Ji has always been very close to the underworld's wanted orders, but she was still outside the 20th place a few years ago."

Seeing Bai Mo listening with great interest, the man in black was very motivated, as if he was in a certain sense of flattery, and continued:

"It was not until twenty years ago that she set up the Shura formation, and almost all the people in the northern city were killed by soul-killing death overnight, turning into zombies... Her ranking on the wanted list soared to the top ten, killing countless evil spirits!"

Bai Mo pulled his lips.

The words "killed countless evil spirits" were said by Hei Wuchang in this tone as if he had "sacrificed countless revolutionary pioneers".

The man in white can no longer bear to see the man in black, and he has pinched the topic:

"Thank you for helping us catch this wanted criminal on the fleeing underworld. Given that the wanted criminal is too cruel, we need to take her back to the underworld immediately, so we won't stay any longer."

After saying that, his hands shook, and the black iron chain tied Yancai tightly, leaving only one pair of feet to walk.

After Black and White Impermanence took Yan Cai away, Bai Mo finally realized something was wrong from Black Impermanence's words—

"What does it mean to set up the Shura formation 20 years ago? It was obviously yesterday!"

Bo Shaozheng's handsome face sank slightly, and he slowly breathed out and said, "Lissu, maybe the world outside is different from what we imagined."

...

One day in the illusion, ten years on earth.

I don’t know if it’s the control of the colorful color or the ancient painting itself, but twenty years have passed in the outside world.

The general's mansion is still there, but the heroic general Bo lost two sons overnight and was already old.

Bo Xiao didn't let anyone move that room and that painting, just hoped that one day, perhaps his son could come out of the painting.

Bo Xiao waited for twenty years.

Day after day, hope has long been exhausted by time.

Bo Xiao still had to make plans for the Supervisor's Mansion, so he left Miss Eighth Miss Bo Kui at home and recruited a son-in-law to whom Bo Kui's child was the future heir to the Supervisor's Mansion.

But compared with the amazing Bo Shaozheng, it is not satisfactory.

Bo Xiao sighed more than once.

Twenty years have passed, the new heir of the General Manager's Mansion has grown up, and the heroic Bo Xiao has become an old man who is plagued by illness and has no longer had his original ambitions.

His only wish before his death was to see him the most loving person. He spent countless efforts to cultivate his youngest son Bo Shaozheng, who was strangely swallowed by a painting overnight.

When Bo Shaozheng, who was still glorious and unchanged in appearance appeared in front of him, Bo Xiao refused to believe it and thought he was looking back.

"Xiaojiu, is it you? Xiaojiu..."

"It's me." Bo Shaozheng pursed his lower lip tightly.

For him, it was just a short time in the ancient painting illusion, but for Bo Xiao, it had been twenty years.

Even though Bo Shao was as hard as iron, he only had tenderness to one person in this life. At this moment, he had to admit that this seemed a bit... cruel to Bo Xiao.

However, there are some things he still has to say-

"father."

He shouted solemnly, then took Bai Mo's hand and said:

"This woman, I once welcomed Bo Xizhi into the Bo family, and now - I want to marry her."

Let everyone know openly that you are my Bo Shaozheng's wife.

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Chapter completed!