The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

“Ah! Oh my god! There’s a ghost!”

Su Yang screamed in fear and jumped up instantly. He hugged Di Yin's neck tightly like an octopus, and wrapped his legs around his waist, refusing to let go no matter what.

Di Yin frowned in disdain and scolded, "Tsk, do you want to strangle me to death? Get out of here!"

"No! There really is a ghost!" Su Yang was so scared that his face turned pale. He shook his head desperately and increased the strength in his hands.

"That's not a ghost. It's trying to return the candy you dropped into the pond," Di Yin explained.

"Huh?" Su Yang loosened his hands slightly after hearing that, and looked at the bony hand nervously.

I saw the bony hand holding the candy, gently placing it on the shore, and then slowly retracting into the blood pool. The blood pool gradually returned to calm, as if everything that had just happened had never happened.

"This ghost has a good heart."

Su Yang jumped off Di Yin with lingering fear, and then added in a suicidal tone, "Much kinder than you, Uncle Wang."

After hearing this, Di Yin's eyes instantly turned cold, like a sharp blade shooting at Su Yang, and he said coldly: "Then why don't you go down and get close to it and have some fun with it?"

"No!" Su Yang shook his head like a rattle and said with a grin, "As the saying goes, distance creates beauty. There's no need to get close to it."

“Oh, you cowardly bastard.” Di Yin glanced at him with disdain, turned around and continued walking deeper into the Hall of Rotting Bones and Shattering Souls.

Su Yang hurriedly trotted to catch up, looking back at the blood pool that had calmed down again with lingering fear.

"Uncle Wang, this place is so weird. Everything is weird. Don't you feel scared when you come here?"

Di Yin kept walking and said without turning his head: "I'm used to it. If you are afraid, don't follow me next time."

"That won't do!" Su Yang immediately became excited when he heard this. "How can I miss such an exciting place? Maybe if I walk further in, I can come across more strange things."

Although he said this, he still unconsciously leaned closer to Di Yin, holding the corner of Di Yin's clothes tightly with both hands.

The two walked for a while and a narrow passage appeared in front of them. The walls on both sides of the passage were inlaid with stones that emitted a faint green light. The light of these stones flickered, making the shadows of the two people crooked and looking particularly strange.

As soon as he stepped into the passage, Su Yang felt a cool wind blowing from behind. He trembled all over and subconsciously grabbed Di Yin's arm.

"Uncle Wang, why do I feel like there's something following us?"

Di Yin paused, turned his head, and glanced at him, "Are you scared now? Aren't you very brave? Why are you scared now?"

Su Yang curled his lips, looking unconvinced: "I'm not scared! It's just that the atmosphere of this place is too weird. Anyone who comes here will feel scared."

The two men walked into the narrow passage, the faint green light dancing on them, reflecting their slightly distorted figures.

Suddenly, a low roar came from deep in the passage. The sound echoed between the stone walls, making people's eardrums hurt.

Su Yang shuddered with fear, "Uncle Wang, what is that sound? Could it be some scary monster?"

Di Yin looked calm and said calmly, "It's just a demon beast underground. It's usually sealed here. Maybe it was disturbed by your movements today."

Su Yang's eyes widened when he heard this: "My movements? What does it have to do with me? I've been so cautious."

"You've been shouting and yelling all the way, and you're still making a lot of noise? The monsters are very sensitive, so they'll naturally be aroused by you."

After saying that, Di Yin raised his hand and waved it gently. An invisible wave of spiritual power spread towards the depths of the passage, and the low roar gradually weakened.

After the roar disappeared, Su Yang heaved a long sigh of relief, "It's finally over, Uncle Wang, you are really awesome, I suggest you go up and fight them for 300 rounds..."

As he finished speaking, a cold wind suddenly blew on his face. He felt a sudden numbness on his neck and his whole body stiffened instantly. He didn't even have a chance to react.

At the same time, a skinny and shriveled skeleton hand stretched out without warning, grabbed Su Yang's throat, and tightened it fiercely.

In an instant, Su Yang's pupils suddenly dilated, his heart seemed to be crushed, and he suffocated violently. A fear of death instantly enveloped his whole body, making him shudder and feel cold all over.

"save……"

Just as Su Yang was about to call for help, he completely lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

When they woke up again, they had returned to Shura Palace.

"Uncle Wang..." Su Yang rubbed the back of his sore neck and looked around in confusion, "Why are we back?"

Di Yin sat at the table, handling the memorial in his hand, without even raising his eyelids, "Was it stimulating just now?"

Su Yang: "..." How exciting! I was almost strangled to death!

He couldn't help but roll his eyes. "Uncle Wang, you did it on purpose, didn't you? That place is your territory. If it wasn't for your approval, would that monster dare to suddenly attack me?"

Di Yin put down the work in his hands, stood up leisurely, walked to Su Yang, and raised a faint smile at the corner of his lips, "Yes, it was me who asked it to attack you.

"What?"

"Because you're so noisy." Di Yin glanced at him with disdain.

Su Yang completed the "check-in task" at Di Yin's place during the day, and then rushed to Hua Jianli's residence without stopping at night.

Inside the Great Demon Lord’s mansion, several luminous pearls were suspended in mid-air, casting a warm glow.

Hua Jianli was wearing a dark purple robe and leaning on the couch with his eyes closed. His gorgeous facial features looked even more charming under the dim light.

"Great Demon Lord, I'm back!" The door was creaked open, and Su Yang ran in excitedly and threw himself directly onto the edge of the bed.

Hua Jianli opened his eyes and reached out to touch the top of Su Yang's head. "I haven't seen you for a whole day. Where have you been?"

Su Yang chuckled and said, "I'm going to find Uncle Wang."

"Hmm?" Hua Jianli raised his eyebrows slightly, "What do you want to see him for?"

"Uh, well, nothing."

"Tell me."

"Just... just chatting."

Su Yang climbed onto the bed and rubbed Hua Jianli's shoulder, "How about you? Are you tired from work today? Let me massage your legs, it will be very comfortable~"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and patted Hua Jianli's waist, moving all the way up, his fingers gently stroked Hua Jianli's ears, his eyes full of novelty and surprise, "Great Demon Lord, there is a small red mole behind your ear~"

Hua Jianli subconsciously raised his hand and touched it, "Really? I don't even know it myself."

Su Yang tilted his head and said, "This mole is very small, so you naturally cannot find it on a normal day." As he spoke, he gently touched the small red mole with his finger.

Hua Jianli raised a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth, and hugged Su Yang tightly with both hands, slowly approaching, "Would you like to help me check if I have any other moles?"