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"I'm really pissed off, that stingy woman Ai Ziyang!"

In the end, Mao Jinxi was cheated by Ai Ziyang for medical expenses. Although it was not a large sum, seeing Ai Ziyang's money-hungry appearance, she wanted to wring her head off.

Just thinking about it, he suddenly laughed.

Little episodes of the aftermath seem to turn into moments to be cherished.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry."

Yan Youjun smiled dotingly, turned the steering wheel in his hands, and drove on the way home.

"Forget it."

Mao Jinxi waved her hand. Anyway, she has shared the hardships together, so she doesn't care about the money.

"By the way, is the underworld busy recently?"

Mao Jinxi found that there seemed to be a lot of things going on in the underworld recently, and Yan Youjun went back to the underworld more and more often.

"Well, recently I'm distributing my merits to people who died in vain three years ago. There are a lot of things, but now it's almost resolved."

After Yan Youjun finished speaking, Mao Jinxi remembered that Yan Youjun came to the human world to make money and do charity to accumulate virtue.

"Then you...are done, are you going back?"

Mao Jinxi's eyes darkened. She never thought that one day they would be separated, but when she felt that Yan Youjun's focus was more and more on the underworld, she felt that kind of inseparable emotion, worrying about gains and losses, which made her very uncomfortable.

Yan Youjun never belonged to the human world.

"Drive me away?"

Yan Youjun smiled lightly, and naturally understood what Mao Jinxi was thinking, and then continued: "The original plan was indeed to hand over the company to someone else and I would go back after this matter was resolved."

"The original plan?"

When Mao Jinxi heard the important point, Yan Youjun raised her heart in an instant, both looking forward to and afraid of disappointment.

"Yeah, now that you're here, I can't bear to go back."

Although it was a bit exhausting to go back and forth between the underworld and the human world, Yan Youjun felt that everything was worth it to be able to stay with Mao Jinxi.

After Mao Jinxi heard this, she immediately put down the big stone in her heart, took a deep breath to hold back the soreness in her nose, and said, "Hmph, you have a conscience, if you dare to start messing around and give up, I will definitely turn your underworld upside down."

Mao Jinxi was naturally joking, she refused to admit how moved she was, and her words were a little confused.Yan Youjun chuckled, if this person has the ability to turn the underworld upside down, she should also reflect on herself.

"How are your hands?"

Yan Youjun didn't dwell on this issue anymore, because it wasn't a problem at all, she would stay and accompany Mao Jinxi until the end of her life.

"I can't feel the pain anymore. I read in the book that after being poisoned by the corpse, the skin will become stiff and the nerves will lose its response. It will take a while to recover."

Mao Jinxi paused, and continued: "The problem is that the doctor said that the wound is deep and may leave scars."

Women love their skin, and Mao Jinxi is no exception.It's always depressing to hear that my arm is likely to have a scar, and the scar will definitely be ugly.

"Now you know how distressed you are?"

Yan Youjun chuckled, looked at Mao Jinxi's slender arms wrapped in bandages and said with a smile, "I'm going to become scar hair in the future."

"You're the one with scar hair."

Not to be outdone, Mao Jinxi retorted back and gave Yan Youjun a blank look.What kind of knife scar, this is a scratch, it is the proof that she has made great contributions to the sect, but...

It would be better without those scars.

"I might be away for a while."

Yan Youjun said quietly, and restrained the calm smile just now.Seeing Yan Youjun's serious expression, Mao Jinxi knew that it must be something about the underworld, and the so-called eclipse of the moon was coming soon.

"Well, you should be careful."

Mao Jinxi said softly.In this kind of matter, both of them will use their own ways to care about each other, and their hearts can be accurately conveyed to each other.

Yan Youjun understood that Mao Jinxi was worried about herself and at the same time felt powerless, so she must be feeling uncomfortable.

"Don't worry too much, there are many people in the underworld who fight side by side with me, and nothing will happen."

Although Yan Youjun said so, she was still thinking about what Yan Yuzheng was up to.Even if her ability is comparable to her own, but there are so many soldiers in the underworld, she will not kill them so rashly, what is her plan?

"Well, but you should also be careful."

It was impossible for Mao Jinxi not to worry.The underworld is a place she can't reach or see, even if she wants to cheer for Yan Youjun, she can't do it.

"Ah."

Yan Youjun agreed, and the car suddenly fell into an inexplicable silence, the two of them were thinking about each other.

**

While Mao Jinxi was recuperating from her injuries, Yan Youjun stayed with her all the time.Sometimes Mao Jinxi couldn't help flirting with Yan Youjun, and then she was made to die without any surprise.That night, she grabbed the quilt and swore that she would not hurt her hands no matter how she got hurt in the future!

After about ten days, the bandages were removed, and the wound inside had healed, but there were ugly scars, which were shocking.Looking at the scar, Yan Youjun could already imagine how dangerous it was. Fortunately, Mao Jinxi was able to come back safe and sound.

Seeing that Mao Jinxi's hand was almost healed, Yan Youjun wanted to say goodbye to Mao Jinxi.I don't know how long it will take to come back, Mao Jinxi is very reluctant.

"I'll be back soon."

Yan Youjun assured Mao Jinxi, but Mao Jinxi still kept her mouth shut and said wrongedly: "You must come back."

Not as soon as possible, not sooner, but come back.

Mao Jinxi couldn't imagine what it would be like if a war broke out in the underworld, but it would definitely be very dangerous. She didn't want to never see Yan Youjun again.

"Of course, I will definitely come back."

Knowing what Mao Jinxi was thinking, Yan Youjun reached out and touched her head, but he still couldn't appease that person's emotions.Yan Youjun sighed, leaned over and hugged Mao Jinxi into his arms, and placed a light kiss on Mao Jinxi's forehead, imprinting the promise on her body.

"Okay, let's go!"

"Ah."

No matter how reluctant she is, she has to let go, after all, she understands Yan Youjun's feelings.Some things must be done.

The door of the void opened, and after Yan Youjun took a deep look at Mao Jinxi, he escaped into the void without looking back.

Disappeared.

Mao Jinxi finally couldn't help it at this moment, tears blinded her eyes all of a sudden, making her unable to see clearly what was in front of her.In the end, I couldn't help but cried aloud, turning all my worries into tears to vent out.

Mao Jinxi doesn't like to cry, but she has nowhere to vent her worry and powerlessness at the moment, so she can only vent her uncomfortable mood by crying.

At this moment, Mao Jinxi's cell phone rang. She took her own cell phone indiscriminately, and gave a feeble, nasal sound.The person on the phone was obviously a little stunned, but he quickly said, "Why are you crying?"

Hearing it was Ai Ziyang's voice, Mao Jinxi immediately took a deep breath, adjusted her mood, and said stiffly: "Who is crying, I have a cold, can't I!"

In front of Ai Ziyang, she must not lose!

Ai Ziyang chuckled, but didn't say to expose the woman's bad lie, and said: "I know that Yan Youjun has gone back to the underworld, and Meng Wan just left."

Hearing Ai Ziyang's laughter, Mao Jinxi didn't care what she said later, but said unwillingly to show weakness: "What's wrong? You don't have virgin blood now, do you?"

Ai Ziyang: "..."

Ai Ziyang's face became more and more red, more and more red, almost on fire, she wanted to crawl along the phone and tear Mao Jinxi's mouth open!

"Speak the truth!"

Ai Ziyang yelled at Mao Jinxi, his tone full of anger from embarrassment.Mao Jinxi knew that Ai Ziyang was very angry and was satisfied, so she stopped talking immediately.However, she was really curious, had Ai Ziyang been captured by Meng Wan these days?After all, her hands are as inappropriate as her own.

"Do you remember that there is a spell? It can transmit power."

After Ai Ziyang finished speaking, Mao Jinxi felt that Ai Ziyang's words were too general, and he couldn't think of the spell for a while.

"What the hell?"

Ai Ziyang: "..."

"Zheyangshou's method of transmitting energy!"

Ai Ziyang added another point of explanation, now Mao Jinxi remembered that such a technique was really recorded in the ancient books, called the secret technique of the mind.As long as the two people are in the same mind, they can transfer energy to each other and improve that person's energy by using the method of compromising Yangshou.

The requirements for this kind of secret technique are too high. The high point is that two people must communicate with each other. How many people in this world can really communicate with each other.

"I know, mind secret technique, why did you think of this?"

Mao Jinxi took the phone away, sniffed to suck back the snot from crying, and then continued to listen to Ai Ziyang.

"I want to pass on energy to Meng Wan and help her."

After Ai Ziyang finished speaking, Mao Jinxi fell into silence...

Unexpectedly, Ai Ziyang was willing to sacrifice Yangshou for Meng Wan, but if it was her, she would be willing too.

"I think so, I want to do it too."

After Mao Jinxi finished speaking, Ai Ziyang sighed and said, "Don't forget that you need something."

Ai Ziyang knew that after she told Mao Jinxi, she would definitely do the same, but the secret of the mind needed something to cast it smoothly.

"Are you talking about the other person's hair? No problem, there must be."

Yesterday they were so inseparable, Mao Jinxi even pulled Yan Youjun's hair to make her show mercy when they were emotional, so there must be her hair on the bed now.

"That's good, I hope...we can help them."

After Ai Ziyang finished speaking, Mao Jinxi responded softly, and then hung up the phone.Mao Jinxi leaned on the sofa and chuckled, she thought that Ai Ziyang probably went with her.

They don't know how long their lifespan is, but they know that their lover is from the underworld, so they think that going down earlier and being with them forever is not bad.With irresponsible but desperate thoughts, Mao Jinxi felt that she was crazy.

When meeting Yan Youjun on the first day, Mao Jinxi felt that she was crazy.Unexpectedly, Mao Jinxi would be crazier than before.

Mao Jinxi returned to her room, opened the quilt, and found some hair scattered on the bed, some of her own and some of Yan Youjun's.

Both of them have long hair, and they haven't been dyed or permed.But Yan Youjun's hair was more than an inch longer than her own, so Mao Jinxi soon knew which hair was hers.

"If you knew, you would kill me, wouldn't you?"

Mao Jinxi chuckled, with unprecedented determination in her eyes.

**

The sky of the underworld fell into darkness, the red moon was slowly covered, and the already cool air became even more bitingly cold.

The power of the barrier is being weakened, and the evil ghosts of the ice and fire hell are screaming, as if they are about to break through the prison door and crawl out of hell in the next moment.The roar of the evil spirits resounded throughout the underworld, as if they were shouting or calling for help, instantly making the entire underworld even more terrifying.

All the staff in the underworld are on alert, each performing their duties, maintaining the order of the underworld, and preventing anyone from taking advantage of it.

At this time, the clouds in the sky began to distort, and a vortex appeared in the sky, like an evil spirit with its bloody mouth wide open, trying to swallow everything in the underworld.

Yan Youjun raised his head, looked down at the weird vortex in the sky, his heart beat faster and faster, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.

"She is coming."

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