Chapter 140: Sorry To Disappoint You, Father (Part 2)

“I’m only doing it for your own good, old man!” Qi Huan beat Mo Ye’s pride without mercy. She had no choice, that man really needed some beating. If she couldn’t beat him, nevermind, she could beat him verbally.

“Hmm, you’re seducing me.” Watching Qi Huan walking back with a teacup, Mo Ye stretched out his arms with a smile.

“Oh yeah? I really committed a crime, eh?” After taking a sip of tea, Qi Huan lowered her head and fed the tea from her mouth into Mo Ye’s mouth, “I am just worried. If I don’t want you, then no one wants you, what will you do then?”

…It turned out that she had always treated him like an unwanted person! Mo Ye rolled his eyes, took the teacup and put it on the table with one hand, then hugged Qi Huan back with both arms, with a look of interest, ready to make a move.

Just as Mo Ye ate the appetizers and was about to eat the dinner, his face suddenly changed, and Qi Huan’s body in his arms also became a little stiff. Someone was so bold to enter their home, and he was also smart, he knew how to break through the enchantment that they had placed in their home.

The two looked at each other. Mo Ye got up and pulled Qi Huan up. He waved his hand and a light blue dress covered neatly on Qi Huan. This was probably the biggest advantage of being an immortal ghost. He could easily create a set of very durable clothes. Mo Ye tore it personally at night but he had magically repaired it again during the day.

This man probably had a hobby of tearing clothes, poor child, it was not easy to have a hobby after all, so she just let him do what he liked.

Qi Huan followed Mo Ye out of the bedroom. The guest was already standing in the courtyard, looking at the beautiful flowers blooming in the garden with his hands at his back. The flowers in the garden were all planted using Qi Huan’s seeds collected from the Thunder God Temple. Although they could not attract flower fairy, they were full of ling qi.

“Long time no see, Mo Ye.” The man turned his head with a gentle smile. If it weren’t for the two gloomy fangs at the corners of his mouth, Qi Huan really couldn’t tell that the man was a zombie.

She used to read about legendary zombies in novels, and she liked watching zombie movies. They were cool and powerful, and had sexy fangs. However, after seeing the fangs in Xing Huang9’s mouth, Qi Huan’s dreams of zombies were immediately disillusioned. No matter how she looked at those fangs, there was nothing sexy about it. In fact, it even gave her chills.

“Xing Huang.” Mo Ye looked at the brother who killed his father without any excitement. The two brothers didn’t seem to be separated at all. Qi Huan pursed her lips, looking at the two-faced man.

If Mo Ye hadn’t known her, he would probably be the same as Xing Huang, maybe even more terrifying than him too.

“It seems that your life is going well.”

“It’s even better if you didn’t come to bother.”

“Hehe, I didn’t want to disturb you, but I am looking for something, and that something is in your hands, so I can only apologize to you.” A ray of golden light flashed in Xing Huang’s eyes.

“You want this? This is what you killed Mo Yu for?” Mo Ye took out the Du Er Ling, the white yarn wrapped around his arm, swimming constantly, like a fish.

A smile was drawn from the corner of Xing Huang’s mouth, “As expected of my dear brother.”

Xing Huang stared at Du Er Ling, with a dark and unclear light in his eyes.

“Why is he asking for that?” Qi Huan asked softly, was that thing precious? So precious that he had to kill his own father for it? He did it for that useless magical tool?

“Du Er Ling… It records “The Devil Pathway”, one of the six legendary realms, am I right?” Xing Huang smiled very confidently. He had been investigating it for so many years, so he absolutely had no way to go wrong. He had searched for it for tens of thousands of years and finally he found it.

Unexpectedly, Mo Ye actually shook his head slowly, “You are wrong, it does record one of the six legendary realms, but not “The Devil Pathway”.”

“It can’t be “The Nether Pathway”!? How could this be possible!” This guess made Xing Huang’s complexion suddenly become quite exciting. Even if he was ignorant, he knew that “The Nether Pathway” was absolutely impossible to practice. After a long pause, Xing Huang said softly, “You’ve practiced it?”

“Otherwise, how do you think I can stand here?” Mo Ye didn’t seem to worry that Xing Huang would leak his secrets and tell the truth. At that time, when he was about to die, only Xing Huang had seen him. Xing Huang knew that he could not survive at all, but he did not expect that Mo Ye was still alive, let alone expecting that his cultivation level would increase.

“Everyone knows that my mother left two copies of the Six Pathway back then. Everyone thought she left them to Mo Yu. Even Mo Yu believed this lie. Unfortunately, it’s just a lie.”