Fire Concubine: Demon Lord, too presumptuous!

Chapter 321 Yin and Yang separated by 5
Mo Jue was silent, his dark eyes did not fluctuate, he just looked straight at the woman outside the palace gate.

He asked, "Do you mind ghosts?"

Di Jiu's gaze was still sharp, "Ghosts are enemies."

She still clearly remembers how the ghost army ravaged her people, and how she could get too close to ghosts.

As the words fell, Mo Jue's brows seemed to twitch, and then his robe suddenly rattled, and then his figure became clearer and clearer, and finally formed a fleshy body.

He slowly approached the entrance of the hall, and the moment the sunlight fell, Mo Jue's figure became transparent for a moment, and then there was no abnormality again.

The corners of Di Jiu's mouth hooked slightly, revealing a sneer, and he turned and walked away.

Mo Jue followed her all the way, the sun shone on him without falling, his face became paler and paler, it was very scary.

Finally arrived in the side hall, the food was already set, and as soon as Mo Jue reached the dark place, his figure instantly became transparent, and Di Jiu couldn't see him anymore.

When Di Jiu couldn't see it, Mo Jue was holding his chest and gasping for breath, his hands were shaking slightly, his face was all white making him look more and more like a ghost.

"You ghosts don't eat, do you?" Di Jiu sat down lazily.

Although she couldn't see Mo Jue's figure, she could tell his direction from his voice.

Mo Jue was sitting next to her, frowning to absorb the Yin Qi in the air, especially as he got closer to Di Jiu, he felt that the Yin Qi was stronger, and it was very comfortable for his body to inhale.

When he felt better, Mo Jue gradually turned into a figure, and shook his head with a smile on his face: "Eat whatever you want."

Di Jiu raised his eyebrows, filled him with a bowl of rice, and handed him a pair of chopsticks.

The smile on the corner of Mo Jue's mouth grew stronger, and then he began to eat with chopsticks. His every move seemed to be silent, very quiet and elegant.

"Are you really a ghost?" Di Jiu looked at him sideways.

Mo Jue looked down at his flickering body, "Isn't it like that?"

"Then how did you die?"

Mentioning this, Mo Jue frowned, and Di Jiu thought it was because he didn't want to say, "It's my lack of consideration, sorry."

But Mo Jue's frown became more and more deadly, holding his chopsticks without moving, "I'll think about it, don't worry."

Hearing this, the corner of Di Jiu's mouth showed a very shallow arc, that smile didn't have any meaning, it was just a pure smile.

Mo Jue always speaks in such an unhurried manner, as if nothing can make him anxious.

"I remember." Mo Jue took a mouthful of vegetables with downcast eyes, chewed slowly, and said, "I was a scholar when I was alive."

"Weak scholar, as I remember, it was in the 110th year of the founding of the country."

Di Jiu was stunned, "The 110th year since the founding of the country?"

The 13th year since the founding of the country is the 110th year since the establishment of the imperial capital in the world. Now the imperial capital has existed for tens of millions of years. It is conceivable that Mo Jue and she are not from the same period.

"That's right, the imperial capital was not so prosperous at that time, and it wasn't called the imperial capital. It was still a very old time, and scholars were not very useful, and there were very few good books. Later, there was chaos, and I seemed to be wronged to death. I can't remember."

"Didn't you enter the underworld after you died?" Di Jiu frowned. At that time, the so-called Yin-Yang Gate of the Six Realms should not have been closed.

"I seem to have resentment. At first the underworld didn't accept them, but when I could accept them later, I didn't want to go. I didn't harm anyone. I just lay in my soil and waited for those who harmed me to die one by one." Mo Jue There was no emotion at all when I said this.

(End of this chapter)