my landlord is pluto

In the car, Mao Jinxi and Yan Youjun inevitably talked about what happened just now.

"Yan Youjun, why did you tell Ai Ziyang about your identities without hesitation?"

Mao Jinxi still had some taste in her heart.She didn't tell herself until she had been with Yan Youjun for so long, but she had only met Ai Ziyang a few times, and she had already told her everything.

"Because she is your senior sister."

Yan Youjun replied lightly, then smiled again and said: "And in that situation, how do you want to make it happen?"

Yan Youjun is not an impulsive person either, she is more worried about her true identity than anyone else.It's just that Ai Ziyang is not bad in nature, and she is also one of the masters in the Maoshan world. The most important thing is that Mao Jinxi trusts her.The situation at that time did not allow her to think too much, so she told her the matter with confidence.

She believed in Mao Jinxi, so she also chose to believe in Ai Ziyang.

Mao Jinxi smiled stupidly, just now she really wanted to fool Ai Ziyang with a ridiculous argument, saying that Meng Wan was the messenger from the underworld that she invited back, and begged her to do something.But now that I think about it, it's really absurd. Even if the people in Maoshan have great supernatural powers, they can't ask a yin division to turn into a human body to talk to her or even drink coffee with her. This is simply treating Ai Ziyang as a fool.

"It's really not good, but don't worry, Yan Youjun. After this matter is over, I will go to Ai Ziyang to explain. Although she sometimes has a domineering personality, she will still listen to the truth."

After Mao Jinxi finished speaking, she couldn't help complaining about Ai Ziyang's character.She is a senior sister, although she takes good care of herself and protects herself in everything, but sometimes she is like a queen, stubborn as hell, and has an inexplicable desire to control.

"Ah."

Yan Youjun responded gently, knowing that Ai Ziyang is a person who can tell the difference, so naturally he wouldn't think too much, instead it was the little lock just now...

"By the way, what happened to that little lock just now? I heard you said there was something else going on, and your complexion was not good. Can you tell me?"

Now Mao Jinxi really got to the point, and immediately opened up Yan Youjun's thoughts, and the twists and turns hidden in it gave Yan Youjun a headache.

"That's the Qiankun Lock, the lock that locks the gate of the Ice and Fire Hell. Only Pluto, Judge and Ghost King can open it."

Mao Jinxi turned her head to look at Yan Youjun, and saw that the worry on her brows had increased, and she couldn't help being a little worried, but she didn't dare to interrupt Yan Youjun's words, and listened patiently.

"The Qiankun lock cannot be broken by spiritual power, it can only be broken by spiritual power and spell guidance."

Yan Youjun paused, and continued: "If the Qiankun Lock was destroyed by guidance outside, the lock should have fallen outside, but the Qiankun Lock was destroyed inside the Ice and Fire Hell, and the lock fell inside the Ice and Fire Hell."

"Could it be that Yan Yuzheng broke the lock and casually threw the lock into the Ice and Fire Hell, so that you can't see it?"

Mao Jinxi felt that there were many possibilities. Just because the lock fell into the hell of ice and fire, it cannot be said that the lock was destroyed from the inside.

"If the structure of this lock is simple, maybe your guess can be established, but you can take it out and have a look."

After Mao Jinxi heard this, she immediately took out the lock from Yan Youjun's bag, and she found that Yan Youjun's bag was also very clean. There was nothing else like wallet, perfume, lipstick, mobile phone and this lock. It was as messy as her own bag. Like a kennel.

Mao Jinxi took the lock out, only to find that the two sides of the lock are different, one side says dry, and the other side says Kun, and she can already feel its remaining prestige when holding it in her hand, making her feel that the lock in her hand is more important than ordinary ones. A little more weight.

"Doing a lot of work at the same time?"

Mao Jinxi told what she had noticed, and when Yan Youjun sighed and nodded, she knew she was right.

"Kun is outside and Kun is inside. It is Kun noodles that are damaged, not dry noodles. For one reason, my sister can't destroy dry noodles."

After Yan Youjun finished speaking, Mao Jinxi took a breath, feeling that this matter was very strange.Although I don't know the reason, but from what Yan Youjun said, Yan Yuzheng shouldn't have broken the lock, but Yan Yuzheng took the responsibility for it. Why?

"Is there any ghost Shura in the ice and fire hell that has the ability to break the lock?"

Mao Jinxi asked, but Yan Youjun shook his head.

"If the ghost Shura could destroy the locks, they would have escaped long ago, not them."

"Who then?"

Mao Jinxi suddenly felt a chill down her spine. The truth is not the whole truth, but just the tip of the iceberg. This feeling of knowing more made her inexplicably uneasy.

"I can't tell who it is, maybe I should go back to the underworld."

Yan Youjun felt that she had to go back and take a look to feel at ease, and Lu Xiaopan had already woken up, so it was time for her to go back and take a look.

"Ah."

Mao Jinxi responded, but didn't dare to ask more, knowing that this matter upset Yan Youjun, she didn't want to say more.

The conversation between the two came to an abrupt end, and the car arrived in the suburbs after driving for an hour.This place is relatively remote, with many mountains and forests and villages. It is a green area in Zhoushi, and Mao Jinxi and Yan Youjun came to a place called Luoxia Village.

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Luoxia Village is considered a prosperous village, with a lot of farmland in it, and most of the residents rely on agriculture for their livelihood.Luoxia Village is backed by mountains and deep forests. When you look up, you can still see stone tablets on the mountains, which are tombstones. The corner of the mountain is a cemetery, which is particularly eye-catching among the green mountains.

When Yan Youjun's Porsche drove into Luoxia Village, many residents gathered to watch.Although Luoxia Village is not considered backward, it is rare to see such an expensive and luxurious car, so the villagers became curious and came to find out.

After Yan Youjun found a cooler place to park the car, the person who contacted Mao Jinxi came.It was a woman, short and fat, with wheat-colored skin and red cheeks, and she looked like a farmer in her clothes.With a smile on her face, she greeted Mao Jinxi and Yan Youjun to the village.

The woman's name is Xu Jiao, and everyone calls her Aunt Fat. She works on the farm, has rich experience in farming and has good communication skills.

After Mao Jinxi and Yan Youjun got off the car, many villagers followed behind them.At first he was attracted by the expensive Porsche, but later he was attracted by the beauty.The two of them have fair skin and fashionable clothes, and they can be seen as children from the city at a glance, especially their stunning looks, which make everyone in the village stare straight at them.

Mao Jinxi and Yan Youjun didn't mind either, and followed Aunt Fat, listening to her tell them the strange things that happened recently in Mandarin with a strong accent.

At first Mao Jinxi and Yan Youjun were not used to listening, but after listening to a few more sentences, they probably figured out what she wanted to express, and also understood what happened in Luoxia Village.

After entering the seventh month of the lunar calendar, many villagers will go to the cemetery on the mountain to burn some paper money to worship their ancestors and deceased relatives and friends, but the villagers discovered a strange thing.

The soil behind the tombstone seemed to have been turned over by wild animals, as if they wanted to dig up the soil to find out the corpse.At first, the villagers thought it was the work of wild animals, so they arranged for several brave men to guard the wheel.Unexpectedly, instead of a wild beast, a humanoid monster arrived.

According to the description of the villagers, it was indeed a person, but he dug up the ground and dissected the corpse, and ate the dirt with great relish, like a person insane.The villagers wanted to catch him, but he moved very fast, like a cheetah, and disappeared into the forest after running a few steps.Later, the village sent more people to catch people, and found that this "person" not only digs up the ground and digs up corpses to eat soil, but also reaches into the ashes of some poor people who have no money to bury them, and takes out uncorrupted bones and eats them with gusto.

Later, the police were alerted, but no one could be caught.It's just that the villagers said that it was not a 'human', but a humanoid monster, because it had green eyes, fangs and sharp claws, unlike ordinary people.Fortunately, this monster only ate corpses, bones and soil, and never hurt anyone.

After Mao Jinxi patiently and difficultly listened to Auntie Fatty's accent, she already had a general idea in her heart.

"I understand, but Aunt Fat, I still have a question I want to ask you."

"You said."

Mao Jinxi frowned, looked at the cemetery in the distance, and said, "Is this the first time it happened?"

"Yes, it frightened the villagers."

Fat Auntie patted her chest with a panicked expression, and she still had lingering fears after thinking about it.

"Okay, Auntie Fatty, please lead the way. I want to visit the cemetery."

Auntie Fatty responded to Mao Jinxi's request and didn't say much about the case on the way. Instead, she talked about the good mountains, rivers and good people in Luoxia Village, and wanted to introduce her son to Mao Jinxi and Yan Youjun. But they were declined by both of them.

Aunt Fat was still leading the way, while Mao Jinxi and Yan Youjun followed behind and started talking in a low voice.

"Sounds like a ghoul."

Mao Jinxi whispered to Yan Youjun about her guess.

"You know a lot."

Yan Youjun chuckled, when she heard Aunt Fatty's description, she guessed it was a ghoul, but there was one thing that puzzled her.

"However, ghouls are intelligent, and they only come out to look for food when there are few people. How they come out in the seventh month of the lunar calendar is puzzling."

Yan Youjun whispered his doubts, and Mao Jinxi nodded, feeling the same way.

"Yes, mountain spirits like ghouls rarely bother people, and usually eat animal corpses. It's really abnormal to eat human corpses so blatantly."

Mao Jinxi couldn't figure it out either, but according to Aunt Fatty's description, it was indeed a ghoul, but something happened to make it change its original way of foraging, and now it even got itself into trouble.

"But I have a guess."

Mao Jinxi pointed her finger up, Auntie Fatty's voice was still in her ears, and she and Yan Youjun seemed to be trapped in a world of two, isolating all sounds from the outside world.

"what?"

Yan Youjun was curious, she liked the radiance in Mao Jinxi's eyes when she was doing things, she was confident and dazzling, she wished she could lock this radiance in her heart, and never forget it.

Mao Jinxi pretended to smile mysteriously, and didn't say anything immediately, but just put one hand on Yan Youjun's arm, and said mischievously, "Guess?"

"Don't guess, I don't want to use my brain."

Under the scorching sun, Yan Youjun's posture is indeed a little lazy, and she doesn't like to use her brain, which seems to be consuming her energy.She doesn't like the scorching sun, and it should be said that she is not used to the feeling of the scorching sun shining on her body, because there is no day in the underworld.

Mao Jinxi stopped teasing Yan Youjun, her smile suddenly subsided a little, and she spoke seriously.

"Mountain spirits generally occupy mountains as kings, and ghouls are no exception. As long as their morality is high enough, it is the king of the mountains. It can go out of the mountains to look for food so recklessly, and its adventures have alarmed humans. I think the mountains There may have been a more powerful mountain spirit. Auntie Fatty said that this happened for the first time, so it means that this more powerful mountain spirit should have just become king."

The weak prey on the strong, and the winner is king. Isn't this a rule among human beings?

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