There was a flash of blue light in the sky, and a glowing red N-card appeared in front of the two of them—the parasitic soul.

Qin Xiaoxi smiled awkwardly: I said I was unlucky...

The moment Yan Mo saw the parasitic soul, his whole body was a little languid, and the eyes that looked at the little guy had a taste of resentment, so frightened that the parasitic soul shrugged its shoulders and slowly floated behind Qin Xiaoxi to hide stand up.

Qin Xiaoxi looked at the parasitic soul in disbelief: "This is indeed a hellish shikigami... It seems that the probability of getting a hellish shikigami can only be drawn in the underworld."

It's a pity that the little guy is just an N card, and I'm afraid it's not the kind of shikigami that Yan Mo expected.

Even if you get a Ghost Messenger, at least you can be regarded as a management employee, and you can help Yan Mo 'open up wasteland' in this underworld.

But Qin Xiaoxi looked at the little parasitic soul hiding behind her, squatting weakly at her feet.

Weak... pitiful... and helpless...

Qin Xiaoxi sighed and looked at Yan Mo and said, "I'm sorry, I disappointed you."

Yan Mo shook his head: "This is fate~"

Qin Xiaoxi:? ? ?

It hurts, really.What can I do if my Shikigami despises me?I'm also desperate~

Thor was the only one who was able to draw so many SSRs and SRs back then. Otherwise, Qin Xiaoxi would probably still be a series of N-card troops until now, and he would never recover.

But letting Yan Mo stay in such a desolate underworld is definitely not an option.

Qin Xiaoxi patted Yan Mo's shoulder comfortingly and said, "Can't we just stay in the underworld?"

Yan Mo shook his head lonely: "Master, if the Lord of the underworld is not in the underworld, where can he go? This is my true destination. It is my duty to protect the underworld, but..."

Qin Xiaoxi: "But what?"

Yan Mo: "But such a lonely day, I really can't stay for a day."

Yan Mo slowly floated away, looking at the desolate surroundings, he sighed in dismay.

Yan Mo would go to the mortal world every day, and seeing the hustle and bustle of the demon country, she was really happy and sad.

Enjoying the lively atmosphere happily, watching everyone fighting for their own world.Sad is the boundless loneliness and desolation of the underworld.

It's like a land of exile.

And she is the only resident here...

How happy it is to stay in the demon country during the day, and how sad it is to return to the underworld at night. The strong contrast made the fear in her heart expand infinitely, and she also wanted her world to be as prosperous as the demon country.

The underworld is her world, her country.

But the current underworld is like an abandoned and abandoned place. It is desolate and terrifying. How can she not feel sad?

Yan Mo looked at Qin Xiaoxi pleadingly and said: "Master, can you stay here for one more day? The passage of time in the underworld is very slow, and it will definitely not affect the master's work. I know the situation of the reunion. I just can tell the master something. The basic situation. When the time of the day is up, can't you still... call again?"

Qin Xiaoxi nodded and said: "Is the time passing by in the underworld very slow? About how slow, you can tell me, maybe I can stay here for a few more days, after all, one more day is more hope, you can Draw a few more little guys to accompany you here."

Yan Mo: "I stayed in the underworld for a year, and the outside world is only a day. I have been in this dark place for more than half a year. It is estimated that in two months, I can go back to the human world."

"Two months?"

Yan Mo nodded and said: "Yeah, I've counted the time well, it's still late at night in the human world, master, why don't you just recuperate in the underworld and take a rest, isn't it much better than returning to the human world and only resting for a few hours? "

Qin Xiaoxi looked at the gloomy environment around him. Although he refused to sleep in this kind of haunted house deep in his heart, he picked a few friends out to open up wasteland in the underworld for Yan Mo.

Fight!

"Okay!" Qin Xiaoxi agreed immediately.

Unfortunately, things were far from as simple as she thought.

Following Yan Mo into the Yan Luo Hall, this grand and fortified palace is still dead silent, and the spacious hall can't see the end for tens of miles.

Human beings are like little ants here, any pillar is comparable to a skyscraper, and any creature is incomparably small in front of this building.

If the light here is good, maybe it is still a very spectacular jade palace in heaven.

But in such a gloomy and weird atmosphere, the fear index of this empty palace skyrocketed. Apart from Yan Mo and the parasitic souls around him, there were almost no other creatures that could breathe.

Yan Mo brought Qin Xiaoxi to a room. This room had a very wide field of vision, and the ceiling could not even be seen from above. There was still a wisp of white mist floating on the ground, and the cold breath seemed to be coming from this white mist. from.

There is a huge bed in the center of the room. How big is this bed?It is estimated that lying on an adult elephant will not be too crowded.

After settled Qin Xiaoxi, Yan Mo left the room.

Qin Xiaoxi grabbed the parasitic soul around him from head to toe. The little guy was held by Qin Xiaoxi and did not dare to move, but sometimes his big round eyes couldn't help but secretly glanced at Qin Xiaoxi to the left, and then immediately looked at him again. He walked forward and stayed beside Qin Xiaoxi blankly, as dull as a moving doll.

Qin Xiaoxi put the parasitic soul on his bedside, and the little guy stayed there motionless, obediently guarding Qin Xiaoxi's side.

Qin Xiaoxi didn't even take off his clothes, and just jumped into the soft quilt.

But this quilt is too big, I always feel that something will crawl up the quilt to find myself.

Sure enough, I read too many ghost stories. When I recalled the scenes in The Grudge, Qin Xiaoxi shivered with fright, always feeling that something would scratch her feet under the quilt.

It wasn't until I wrapped the whole soft quilt into a human-shaped rice dumpling that I fell asleep peacefully.

Qin Xiaoxi, who hadn't had a good night's sleep for several weeks, finally got a good night's sleep this time to refresh her energy.

There is no day and night in the underworld, and I don't know how long this time has passed.

Qin Xiaoxi can only barely keep track of the time by relying on the number of blue tickets that appear every day.

On this day, Qin Xiaoxi and Yan Mo sat in the hall again and began to draw cards. A blue light flashed, and a tomb robber appeared in front of them.

Qin Xiaoxi lay down on the ground in despair, surrounded by N cards.

Eleven tomb robbers, eighteen parasitic souls, one hungry ghost, and one warrior spirit.

More than a month has passed, and Qin Xiaoxi has been in this dark world for a whole month, and his whole body is about to collapse, which is a kind of spiritual collapse.

Staying in such a ghastly place all year round, the whole person might go crazy. This is more terrifying than going to jail.

The oppressive environment, the desolate house, the underworld where the wind blows anytime and anywhere, if it wasn't for Yan Mo alone to accompany Qin Xiaoxi, maybe she would really become a psychopath.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was someone chatting with her every day, she probably wouldn't even be able to speak human words. Now she finally understands why going to jail is a severe punishment.

Isolate a person alone, in a dark place, no one to talk to you, not to mention staying for a few years, even a few weeks will take a serious blow to the spiritual level of the whole person.

Now more than a month has passed, and she draws cards conscientiously every day. Every time she draws cards, she almost kneels down. She has exhausted all available methods in various positions and time.

However, she just couldn't get the shikigami she wanted.

A series of N cards, and two small Rs. If this continues, according to the degree of blackness of your hand, you can't expect to have a SR in a hundred draws.

Now Qin Xiaoxi has personally experienced Yan Mo's feelings, let alone another month, she just doesn't want to stay here for a day.

But... She can't leave Yan Mo here alone. Although there are so many small N cards, although the hungry ghost and the warrior spirit are all R, they can chat with Yan Mo, but Qin Xiaoxi understands that these people are far from enough.

What she wants is not just someone to chat in the darkness, what she longs for is a brighter world, an underworld that is as prosperous as the kingdom of demons.

But if the underworld prospers...em...it doesn't seem like a good thing.

Yan Mo seemed to see Qin Xiaoxi's distress, and gently floated to Qin Xiaoxi's side, hugged her gently and said: "Master, you go back first, the time is almost here, although it is still late at night, but you still have to go to the world Take a break and get organized, right?"

Qin Xiaoxi held Yan Mo's hand, seemingly unwilling, squeezed her hand lightly and said, "I think of a way, maybe I can get the shikigami you want with 100% certainty."

Yan Mo smiled and said, "What can I do?"

Qin Xiaoxi: "Do you have to be in the underworld to get the shikigami from the underworld?"

Yan Mo nodded and said: "Not all shikigami can break through the yin and yang realms, unless the shikigami is very powerful, such as our SSR, or like the tomb robbers, who can travel between the yin and yang realms." A special shikigami, otherwise it would be impossible to get a hell-type shikigami in the human world."

Qin Xiaoxi said distressedly: "The ghost envoys, black and white, should be able to draw too, right? Aren't they also able to travel between Yin and Yang!"

Yan Mo: "It's possible, but the probability will be very low, and like Po Meng and Judge, if they can't be drawn in the underworld, maybe they will never have a chance."

……

Qin Xiaoxi is really entangled. Doesn't it mean that the judge Yan Mo most hopes to draw may never be able to draw a card if he can't draw a card in the underworld?

That's not necessarily too bad.

Qin Xiaoxi thought about it for a while, and then came up with his own plan: "I think of a method that has a high probability of getting the judge and Po Meng's ghost envoy, but this method is very mysterious, and I have to fight for it."

Yan Mo said excitedly when he heard this: "Really? What method?"

Qin Xiaoxi said weakly: "Maybe, maybe, probably, maybe... Let's invite Thor to the underworld and let him smoke for us..."

As soon as Qin Xiaoxi finished speaking, she regretted it, because this task was a little too difficult.

Invite Thor to the Underworld?

How did this make her speak?

Mr. Saul, are you willing to die and accompany me to the underworld to have a baby?

Give me a knife and forget it...

At this moment, Thor was lying on the chair in the conference room, and suddenly woke up, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Iron Man: "What's wrong with you?"

Thunder God: "I dreamed...that demon king wants to kill me...it's terrible~"

The author has something to say:

Do you actually think that an African resident in Xiaoxi can draw SR with just one ticket?Innocent children~

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