The group pet, Little Hades, is pregnant with a cub

Yan Mo stood up in an instant, his eyes widened: "Yan Wang Ling?! You, do you know where Yan Wang Ling is?"

Sun Xuanxuan nodded: "I know."

Yan Mo became anxious: "Where is it?"

"Promise me first," Sun Xuanxuan said, "If you find the Order of the King of Yama, you won't come to me."

It was difficult to agree to this condition, Yan Mo hesitated for a moment.

There was a cold light in Sun Xuanxuan's eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up: "It seems that you are not in a hurry to get it back, but let me remind you, the current King of Hades makes Wuzhu, and all ghosts can improve their cultivation as long as they get close to it. The longer..."

Sun Xuanxuan pointed to herself: "There will be more ghosts like me."

Yan Mo's eyes widened suddenly, he finally understood why Sun Xuanxuan was able to upgrade from a kid to a grieving ghost in just a few days.

"...I can promise," Yan Mo said, "I won't take the initiative to find you."

When he gets the Order of the King of Hades and the barrier is opened, maybe these ghosts will return to the Hades by themselves.

Sun Xuanxuan stared at him silently, as if to judge whether his words were credible.

Yan Mo looked at her sincerely and expectantly, Sun Xuanxuan seemed to be softening her heart, and finally let go and said:

"Hall of Hades."

……

Heiwuchang realized something was wrong 10 minutes later and rushed into the hospital.

He flew directly to the stairwell, broke the enchantment set by Sun Xuanxuan, and found Yan Mo standing there, staring at the corner in a daze.

"Little Hades, are you alright?" Hei Wuchang walked up to him and looked up and down.

Yan Mo came back to his senses: "I saw Sun Xuanxuan just now."

Hei Wuchang frowned: "This grieving ghost is very cunning. She sneaked into the hospital while I was not paying attention and hid in the stairwell waiting for you. If I hadn't heard that the elevator suddenly broke down, I wouldn't have realized that there was something wrong in the hospital. Problem."

"She didn't hurt me," Yan Mo said, "She just told us not to catch her."

Heiwuchang sneered: "She asked us not to arrest him just to harm people without any scruples. A resentful ghost will do everything possible to stay in the human world. What reason can there be?"

As he said that, he turned around and looked up and down the corridor, as if sensing Sun Xuanxuan's breath.

Yan Mo thought for a while, and then said: "But she told me where Yan Wang Ling is."

Hei Wuchang moved in front of him almost instantly, and said in disbelief, "What did you say?"

"Yan Wang Ling," Yan Mo said, "Sun Xuanxuan became a grieving ghost in such a short period of time because of Yan Wang Ling."

Hei Wuchang sighed: "That's right, the Lordless Token of Yama is a treasure for ghosts, but... even we haven't found the Token of Yama, why did these little ghosts find it first? She said where is the Token of Yama?" ?”

"In the Palace of the King of Hades."

The "Hall of Yama" here obviously does not refer to Yan Mansion, Yan Mo and Hei Wuchang thought of a place almost at the same time.

There is a famous mountain in Xifu City, called Guangmu Mountain. Usually, humans do not use the word "tomb" when naming mountains and rivers, but this mountain is so strange that the whole mountain is shaped like a huge tomb. There is a vertical hill, which naturally forms the shape of a stone tablet.

Guangmu Mountain is surrounded by water on all sides, with beautiful scenery. There is also a Hall of the King of Hell on the mountain, which is also a famous scenic spot. The number of tourists every year can almost rank first in Xifu City's scenic spots.

In order to find the order of the king of hell, the Yan family almost searched all over the Three Realms in just a few days. Naturally, Guangmu Mountain was also searched, but nothing was found at that time.

Hei Wuchang immediately contacted the Yan Mansion and asked about any abnormalities in Xifu City recently. Sure enough, the liaison officer of the Yan Mansion said that there have been a lot of spirits haunting Xifu City recently, and there are many big ghosts among them. , they did not pay special attention.

"It's not too late," Hei Wuchang said, "We have to leave as soon as possible, the longer we delay, the more ghosts we will release."

Yan Mo nodded: "Then we will set off tomorrow, right..."

He suddenly asked curiously: "Does this count as a tolerance? Is there any subsidy?"

Heiwuchang smiled: "Of course, I have 200 Yinde points every day when I go out on business."

"So much!" Yan Mo's eyes widened in surprise. He had asked about the prices in Yan's Mansion before. You can buy a beautiful paper hat with 10 Yinde points. These 200 Yinde points are enough to exchange for many things.

"It's already very late today," Hei Wuchang said, "Go back and rest, we will set off early tomorrow morning."

After Yan Mo left the hospital, he turned around and was about to walk to the bus platform again. Hei Wuchang was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull him: "Where are you going?"

"Take the bus," Yan Mo said, "Aren't you going home?"

"Go home...take the bus?" Hei Wuchang realized that Yan Mo had neither a driver's license nor a car.

"How can this work? How can Lord Xiaoyan take the bus?" Hei Wuchang was shocked.

Yan Mo blinked: "It's good to take the bus. Last time I took the bus, I got a Rakshasa umbrella."

Hei Wuchang disagreed: "No, it's too shameless to say it, at least you have to take a taxi back."

Seeing that he couldn't resist him, Yan Mo had no choice but to hail a taxi. When he got in the car, he was still muttering in a low voice: "This place is very close to home. It's only three stops by bus. There's no need to take a taxi."

In less than 5 minutes, the taxi stopped at the gate of the community.

The moment Yan Mo opened the door of his house, even though he had already done mental training, he was still surprised by the brand new wallpaper.

I don’t know what aesthetic the supervisor’s ghost is. He picked a black ink-wash wallpaper in white. The home is a bit like a... mourning hall.

The supervisor ghost bowed very politely to Yan Mo: "Master Yan, are you satisfied with your current home?"

"...Satisfied," Yan Mo held back for a long time but did not dare to say a word of dissatisfaction, for fear that he would remodel his home again, "...you have worked hard, you can go back."

"I wish you a pleasant stay and a sweet dream!" The overseer was affirmed and left the living room happily.

Yan Mo breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the sofa.

The Yan Mansion still pays great attention to personal privacy. Hei Wuchang has almost never entered his house, and all the ghost messengers are also working when he is not at home, and they will stay far away when he comes back.

In addition, considering the safety of the little Hades, there are eight layers of barriers in the room. No matter what Yan Mo does in the room, he will not disturb others, and there is no need to worry about something breaking in suddenly .

It's safe, but it's very different from before. Yan Mo stared at the ink painting on the opposite wall, thought for a long time, and then sighed.

Anyway, since I have decided to do it, I will try my best to do it. Although occasionally... oh, I am often afraid, but at least I have done something.

Thinking of this, Yan Mo felt better again. He went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed into his pajamas, went to the bedroom and stretched, then fell down on the bed in a relaxed manner.

At this moment, the Rakshasa umbrella placed on the bed suddenly glowed, and the next second, before Yan Mo even had time to react, his body was empty and he fell down suddenly.

"what!!!"

His sound was very short, because someone caught him almost instantly.

Yan Mo stared blankly at the familiar phantom above his head, his eyes widened.

Qin Yuchen was also baffled. He had just retrieved a fragment of Yuanshen, and when he turned his head, he saw a person suddenly fell from the Yuanshen Zhoutian. He subconsciously caught it and realized that the other party was the little Hades who had broken in by mistake once before. Yan Mo.

The two stared at each other in silence for a long time, until Qin Yuchen glanced down and saw Yan Mo's pajamas that had been pulled apart due to the fall, and then he reacted suddenly:

"you……"

Yan Mo also realized that he had entered Qin Yuchen's Yuanshen Zhoutian again, so he stood up quickly and gathered his pajamas, very embarrassed.

"Sorry, I, I don't know why I'm here again."

He looked around and found that there were a little more bubbles floating in Yuanshen Zhoutian this time than last time, and even Qin Yuchen's figure was clearer than before.

Although I still can't see the facial features clearly, but this time I can see that Qin Yuchen is wearing a robe with a black background and golden cloud pattern, and his hair seems to be tied up, and there is a white jade crown on it, which is a full-fledged ancient costume .

So God looks like this, Yan Mo thought to himself.

Qin Yu frowned deeply, glanced at Yan Mo, then raised his head to look at Primordial God Zhou Tian—the barrier was tight and the aura was abundant, nothing unusual.

So... where did this little Hades come from?

Yan Mo asked him cautiously: "Can you send me back?"

Qin Yuchen looked at him coldly: "Come whenever you want, leave whenever you want, what do you think of this place?"

Yan Mo swallowed nervously: "I know it's not polite, but I... I didn't come here on purpose."

Fearing that Qin Yuchen would not agree, Yan Mo stretched out his hand and tugged on his long robe as if begging, although only a phantom was pulled.

Qin Yu was taken aback for a moment, probably because no one had ever been touched before, he subconsciously took a step back.

Yan Mo looked at him obediently: "Then..."

Qin Yuchen almost already knew what he was going to say, frowning and waving his hands: "You go on your own, go to the edge, and you can go out after reading the formula."

He even told Yan Mo the formula, obviously he didn't want to send him back in person.

Yan Mo looked at his cold back, nodded and said thank you, then turned around and walked outside.

But this Yuanshen Zhoutian is really too big. He walked on two legs and walked for more than ten minutes without seeing the end. Instead, he saw many different bubbles.

The more you go out, the more the contents on these bubbles change.

Yan Mo stopped, looked at the few bubbles in front of him, and felt that they seemed to form a continuous picture.

On the screen is a man holding a long sword, fighting on the battlefield. The man is brave and strong in martial arts. He can penetrate into the enemy's army and decapitate the enemy in an instant. He is a full image of the God of War.

And in the other bubble, there is a man wearing a court uniform. He argued hard in the court, resisted all opinions, and promoted the implementation of the reform with his own power.

Yan Mo couldn't help sighing: "What a powerful person."

The Qin Yuchen he had heard of was a high and mighty god, but it turned out that he also had a human side, and his memories of what he had experienced when he was a human were also in his memory. Thinking about it this way, Yan Mo felt it was amazing.

Qin Yu's deep voice came from a distance, with a hint of displeasure in the low voice: "What are you looking at?"

Realizing that he was looking at someone's privacy, Yan Mo hurriedly withdrew his gaze, his face flushed a little: "I didn't see anything, I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now."

After walking a few more steps, Yan Mo confirmed that Qin Yuchen hadn't noticed him, so he breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his steps a little.

Anyway, he won't be able to go out for a while, so it's time to take a walk. Yuanshen Zhoutianli is full of spiritual energy. Just walking like this, Yan Mo feels comfortable all over, and his spiritual core seems to be quietly absorbing spiritual energy.

At this time, he noticed a small bubble not far away.

The man on the bubble showed his face this time. Yan Mo looked at those azure blue eyes and immediately recognized that it was Qin Yuchen. I have to say that Qin Yuchen was very handsome, and his facial features were even male and female. The beauty that can be discerned is prettier than anyone Yan Mo has ever seen.

Yan Mo couldn't help but move closer to Pao Pao, wanting to see clearly what he was doing.

Qin Yuchen seemed to be sitting in front of the desk writing hard, with several plates of snacks in hand, and a small plate of spices not far away.

Qin Yuchen was probably too fascinated by the writing, so he took a small piece from the pastry plate and put it in his mouth to eat, but he only took a bite and realized something was wrong. He looked down suddenly and found that he had taken a small piece Block spices.

"Cough cough cough!!"

Qin Yuchen's coughing sound could be heard by Yan Mo through the air bubbles. He spat out the spices in his mouth in embarrassment, coughed for a long time, and his face turned red from choking.

Yan Mo wanted to laugh a little, but before he started laughing, he noticed a sudden gust of wind blowing around him, and then the bubble disappeared suddenly.

Yan Mo turned his head and saw that Qin Yuchen was holding the bubble in his hand, his expression was very ugly, and the roots of his ears were still a little red.

"...I'll take you out."

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