The black moonlight brother dressed as the male protagonist

Fang Cun suddenly sat up from the couch, a bitter smell of medicine hit his face, he looked around vigilantly.

The wall lamp is dark, and the evil-smiling ghost children are unscrupulously climbing on the wooden pillars, baring their fangs and gnawing on the moss. The sculptures depict ferocious ghosts baring their teeth and waving their claws to threaten, and wisps of smoked ghosts walk up and down carrying soup.

Just two words: Hades.

"woke up."

Fang Cun raised his head when he heard the words, and just glanced at the man sitting by the bed, then turned his head and stopped giving him a look.

The three-eyed legless monster standing beside him whispered in horror, "Your Highness, Your Highness."

The man waved his hand and said softly, "It's okay."

Fang Cun glared, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "It doesn't matter, you are the one who is scary, why are you pretending to be magnanimous?"

"Then let me say sorry to you first."

"Sorry, no need, let's go first." Fang Cun turned around and strode away, but the ghosts immediately swarmed up and blocked the door to prevent him from going forward.

"After Zhongyuan, I will let you go."

Although Fang Cun knew that he would not let him go, Fang Cun was really annoyed by this natural tone.

"Fresh, it's the first time I heard that the first thing a father and son did when they met was to lock up his son. It's really hard for you to do this as a father."

The legless monster became even more anxious, carefully explaining: "Emperor, please calm down, His Highness is young and ignorant, you must not argue with him, be careful of hurting yourself."

Fang Cun sarcastically, with a cold tone, "He is already the King of Pluto, what kind of emperor do you still call him, don't you think so, Lord Pluto."

After making trouble in Tiangong yesterday, taking advantage of the crowds and commotion, he sneaked into Tianzun Palace and saw the portrait of his own father - Pluto Wuya.

Fang Cun originally wanted to ask this father about the disordered spiritual power in his body, but he did not expect him to do it first, so he was quite hostile towards him.

"Yue'er is my child, so naturally I won't argue with him." Wu Ya looked at him silently for a long time, then turned around with a sigh, "Look carefully, don't let him run out."

"Yes."

The footless monster respectfully escorted Wu Ya out, turned his head and tried to persuade Fang Cun with earnest words, "Your Highness."

Fang Cun interrupted, and chased him away without hesitation, "Your Majesty, get out."

The footless monster retracted one eye, and rolled out tremblingly. The originally noisy hall became quiet for an instant, making it even more treacherous and depressing.

Fang Cun lowered his head and thought for a moment, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he was, he overturned the soup on the table with his hand, and the hot medicine spilled on the ground, soaking the uneven ground.

Fang Cun comforted himself and said, "It doesn't matter, where should I stay? It's fine after the Ghost Festival, after the Ghost Festival, I won't come to the underworld in my life."

"Snapped--"

A crisp sound interrupted his complaints, and the stones that fell from the sky hit the table and jumped up, falling into the white glazed teacup.

Startled, Fang Cun looked up at the place where the stone was thrown.

Before Gan Ting could fully restore his invisibility, he jumped down and grabbed Fang Cun's wrist, "Let's go."

"Why are you here?" Fang Cun broke away from Gan Ting's hand, "Let me go first."

Gan Ting said sharply, "It's very dangerous here, I'll take you out."

Fang Cun said bluntly: "If I leave with you, you will be in danger."

Gan Ting didn't respond, and pulled him involuntarily, helplessly, "A Ting, listen to me first..."

Before he finished speaking, the warm touch on his lips blocked his unfinished words, and the lingering breath lingered around his body, his square-inch eyes trembled, and he was slightly stunned and did not dare to move.

It took a long time before Gan Ting let go of him, raised his head and asked, "Do you want to go?"

Fang Cun raised his eyebrows, raised his fingertips to brush his lips, recalling the moment of joy just now, a slight smile appeared on his lips, "Go, of course."

Fang Cun didn't continue to struggle, but grabbed Gan Ting's wrist and led him forward.

He has seen the map of Pluto's underground palace, and it is easier to escape the guards and flee to Pluto's underground palace. These ghosts are almost insane, and they can be thrown away with a little speed, but because they have no body, no feet, and fast speed, they don't get away after a long time. It will stick to it again, and it has not been completely shaken off after running for a long time.

"His Highness is there! Quick! Grab it!"

"It's like a dog's skin plaster, it's not an option to continue like this." Fang Cun cursed secretly, "There is a Hades Palace in front, let's hide there first."

The Pluto Hall in front of me is quite high and occupies a large area. As the main hall, it is as empty as a dead city. The outside of the hall is covered with red silk and the word "囍". listed as forbidden.

Sure enough, as soon as Fang Cun hid in, those ghosts scratched their heads one by one, not daring to approach.

"What should I do, Your Highness has run away."

"Go and tell the emperor first."

Fang Cun leaned against the crack of the door, squinted his eyes to look outside the door, and said happily: "Sure enough, these ghosts dare not come in."

Fang Cun was still immersed in the smugness of victory, his neck suddenly became cold, and something cold and sharp was placed on his neck.

Then came Gan Ting's pressing question: "The wings are hard? I dared to run to the underworld to hide."

Fang Cun's whole body was stiff, and he smiled and said, "I'm not thinking about your physical and mental health. I can't always rely on life extension to live, can I?"

Seeing that he was still smiling, Gan Ting put more force in his hand, and the dagger hit Fang Cun's fair neck. As long as he exerted a little force, Fang Cun would see Hades immediately.

Fang Cun quickly gave in and begged for mercy, "Don't get excited, Ah Ting, I was wrong."

"whee."

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This is not the sound that our hero will make. Fang Cun looked around Gan Ting and looked behind him. There were two gloomy smiling faces. Because they were made of paper, the eyebrows and eyes could not be seen clearly. They could only be vaguely distinguished as sacrifices. boys and girls.

Sensing a foreign object approaching behind him, Gan Ting stabbed straight with the dagger, but boys and girls were as fast as ghosts, and they pulled away and approached Fang Cun like a phantom.

"The golden boy and the jade girl are sacrifices in the temple, be careful not to be caught by them."

"it is good."

Fang Cun jumped up and distanced himself from them. He accidentally bumped into the red silk hanging above the hall, and a gem fell from the bell tied at the end. Without the obstruction of the gem, more than a dozen bells vibrated suddenly, which was deafening for a while. .

Boys and girls approached step by step, ignoring the sharp dagger in Gan Ting's hand, and stabbed it a few times without hurting a single bit, crying and singing: "Don't want gems, but sugar cakes, the bride's eyes are full of tears."

"Bride?" Fang Cun took a step back, "There is no bride."

Boys and girls surrounded Fangcun, not letting him move, singing over and over again: "Don't want gems, but sugar cakes, the bride's eyes are full of tears."

"Sugar cake..." Gan Ting gave up fighting with a few paper piercers, and looked around. In the middle of the hall was the King of Pluto, and on the altar there were offerings of food.

Gan Ting approached and brought the sugar cake on the altar to the golden boy and jade girl.

But the golden boy and jade girl were unmoved, and still stared at Fang Cun with a weeping and smiling face, really panicking.

"Kids, the sugar cake is right behind you, eat it quickly."

The golden boy and jade girl turned her head to take a look, then turned back, no wry smile on her face, full of anger after being teased, she stretched out her hand to beg Fang Cun.

"Give it to me, Ah Ting."

Fang Cun raised his hand with difficulty, took the sugar cakes from Gan Ting, and put two in Jin Tong Yu Nu's hands.

They took a bite, clapped their hands in satisfaction, quickly got out of the way, and stood motionless on the left and right sides pointing behind the sacrificial altar.

The fluttering red silk and the crisp bells attracted them to move forward.