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

Yan Mo was still a little dizzy when he came back. Qin Yuchen seemed to be in a hurry to send him out this time, and the force was a bit too strong. Before Yan Mo could react, he was thrown back to his bed in the air. Bounced twice.

He rubbed his head and turned over to sit up, staring quietly at the Rakshasa umbrella by the bed, and his intuition told him that this umbrella was the culprit when he entered Qin Yuchen's Yuanshen Zhoutian twice.

Yan Mo picked up the Raksha umbrella and shook it: "Why do you keep sending me there?"

The Rakshasa Umbrella was very quiet and didn't respond at all. Yan Mo poked at the Rakshasa Umbrella's surface relentlessly: "It's really impolite, if you pass me over while I'm taking a shower, what a shame! Embarrassing?"

The Rakshasa Umbrella still didn't respond, it seemed to be just an object without self-awareness.

Yan Mo sat cross-legged on the bed in bewilderment, and couldn't figure it out. He had clearly never seen this Qin Yuchen, and he had never even heard of it. Why did he break into other people's world twice and three times?

Yan Mo didn't sleep well that night, but he woke up very early, because he had an appointment with Hei Wuchang, and he was going to Xifu City early in the morning.

But he didn't expect to see another old acquaintance the next morning.

Xu Siying was dressed in black clothes commonly used by the ghosts of the Yan Mansion, and stood at the door of Yan Mo's house with a smile: "Little Hades, good morning."

Yan Mo was sleepy at first, and was still yawning, but when he saw Xu Siying, he froze for a moment, and abruptly took back the half-yawned yawn, holding back his tears, and looked her up and down seriously.

Xu Siying seemed to be in good condition, with neat clothes and a clean face, and he held two sticks connected by iron chains in his hand.

Yan Mo thought for a long time, and asked the most curious thing first: "What are you holding in your hand?"

Xu Siying shook the two thin sticks in his hand: "This is my weapon, the nunchuck."

Yan Mo had obvious doubts on his face: "Your weapon?"

Hei Wuchang explained: "Ghost difference between Wencha and Wucha. Xu Siying said she wanted to be a Wuchai, so we put her in the Wuchai queue. She has been receiving martial arts training for the past few days."

"However, all martial chaps have weapons. Xu Siying's spiritual power is too low to be equipped with a gun. It just so happens that she learned this when she was young, so I gave her a nunchuck."

Xu Siying also demonstrated a one-handed turning stick. The nunchaku was turning deftly in her hand, as if it was following her heart.

Yan Mo envied and admired him, he didn't expect Xu Siying to look so quiet before, but after becoming a ghost messenger, he was still killed by force.

Yan Mo asked again: "Then why is she here?"

Hei Wuchang smiled and said: "Little Hades is on a business trip for the first time, and he needs a ghost messenger to accompany him. Xu Siying is more suitable, and the Hades sent her here."

Hei Wuchang blinked at Yan Mo again, and Yan Mo suddenly realized that it was safer for Xu Siying to go out with Hei Wuchang, and he could earn a lot of virtue points, Hei Wuchang was actually helping her.

On the way, Yan Mo asked Xu Siying how he was doing these few days, and Xu Siying immediately became excited: "I like Yan Mansion very much, and I'm also very happy that I can stay here as an errand."

She seemed to have completely abandoned the sufferings she had experienced during her lifetime, and devoted herself wholeheartedly to the present, wanting to live a good life in Hell's Mansion.

As he was talking, Xu Siying added another sentence: "It's just that the education of ghost officers in Yanfu is too introverted. I graduated from high school, so I don't seem to fit in there... I want to go to Yanfu University, get a bachelor's degree, and work harder Postgraduate entrance examination, promotion and salary increase!"

Yan Mo blinked his eyes. He didn't expect that he would have to fight for his education after being a ghost, and he was a little worried about his future.

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Xifu City, Guangmu Mountain.

If you want to go up the mountain, you need to cross the river first. The river in front of you is very wide. Since it is a tourist attraction, what Yan Mo sees at a glance are not boats for navigation, but small boats. Tourists need to paddle across the river by themselves.

Fortunately, the river was not too wide, and it took about ten minutes to row to the other side, but the owner of the charter boat saw that Yan Mo was alone, so he refused to let him board the boat.

"Student, it's not that I don't let you take the boat. You're too skinny to row," the boss said. "If you make two more people, you can sit with more than three people."

"But I'm three..." Before Yan Mo could finish his sentence, he stopped in his throat under Xu Siying's crazy suggestion. He could only sigh, and sat down on a small bench beside him with an umbrella in his arms, "Okay, then I ...Then I will wait for two more people."

Probably because it was a weekday, there was no one at the always busy boat charter point. Yan Mo waited for it for a long time, and finally saw a young couple walking over.

The two happened to be short of one person to board the boat together, so they warmly invited Yan Mo to join them, seeing that he looked like a student, and even gave him free money.

Yan Mo was very embarrassed. After all, there were three people on his side, but the couple obviously wouldn't accept him for a penny, and they kept telling him to come up quickly. You're welcome.

Yan Mo thanked him, and jumped onto the boat lightly. The moment he got on the boat, the boat suddenly sank a little. Originally, the river water only covered half of the boat, but now it reached two-thirds. place.

Even the boss was stunned for a moment: "Huh? Why are you going down so much?"

The girl in the couple joked, "Maybe this little brother is heavier."

Yan Mo glanced at Hei Wuchang and Xu Siying who were following on board, smiled shyly at the girl, and said nothing.

The girl stared at him curiously. The boy on the opposite side was obedient and cute. Holding a black umbrella that was completely inconsistent with her temperament didn't seem to be disobedient. On the contrary, it made people feel curious and protective.

The young boy rubbed his arms and sighed, "Why is it so cold on the river? It feels like the temperature is five or six degrees lower."

……

Yan Mo sat at one end of the boat, Hei Wuchang and Xu Siying stood on the bow of the boat behind him, the young lovers held a paddle each, and slowly swam towards the opposite side.

The boat was boring, and Yan Mo couldn't chat with Hei Wuchang, so he could only listen to the young couple chatting. From what they called each other, he learned that the girl's name was Yaoyao and the boy's name was Luodong.

Luo Dong was obviously very familiar with the Palace of the Underworld, and kept telling some scary stories and legends, so scared that Yaoyao grabbed his arm and didn't let go.

Xu Siying was so bored that he was squatting on the bow of the boat and counting fish, while Hei Wuchang shook his head from time to time: "None of what I said is right. The headless ghost in front of the palace of the king of hell has returned to the mansion of hell 300 years ago. Where did he come from?" Appears once a year..."

Yan Mo immediately covered his ears: "Okay, okay, don't talk anymore!"

What Luo Dong said was not scary at all, but what Hei Wuchang said was true, and Yan Moguang felt the coolness behind his ears just by listening to it casually.

Yaoyao took a look at Yan Mo, and patted Luo Dong's arm with a smile: "Stop talking, I scared everyone if I didn't read it."

Luo Dong smiled proudly: "What are you afraid of? The sky is bright and bright, can there be ghosts?"

"..." Yan Mo glanced at Heiwuchang who had bent over to get very close to him, swallowed softly, "This...maybe..."

Luo Dong laughed loudly: "You guys are just too timid, watch more horror movies! Naturally you won't be afraid!"

Yan Mo blinked, thinking it would be better to stop this topic.

When the boat reached the other side of the river, the young lover handed over the boat to the charterer, and Yaoyao rushed up again: "Little brother, are you going to the Palace of the King of Hell too?"

Yan Mo paused, nodded: "Yes."

"Coincidentally," Yaoyao smiled happily, "We're going too, let's go together."

Luo Dong glanced at Yan Mo, as if he didn't quite understand why his girlfriend liked this high school student so much, but he couldn't say anything clearly, so he snorted: "The Palace of King Yan is quite scary, don't be scared when the time comes." with him."

As soon as Yan Mo heard this, he immediately asked worriedly: "Is the Palace of King Yama... very scary?"

What he asked was Hei Wuchang, but Luo Dong answered him first: "Yeah, haven't you seen it before you came here? In the palace of the king of hell, there are all the blue-faced and fang-toothed kings of hell!"

Yan Mo blinked his eyes slowly, and said in a low voice, "Yan Wang...not all of them have blue faces and fangs."

"It's either blue-faced and fangs, or it's vicious." Luo Dong bared his teeth deliberately at him. "In short, it's ugly and scary. If you're afraid, you can just say it. I understand."

"..." Yan Mo felt that he was not afraid, but a little wronged. He wanted to change Luo Dong's wrong impression of Yan Wang, but he didn't know where to start, so he pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Seeing Yan Mo's silence, Luo Dong thought he was frightened, and immediately became more proud, holding Yaoyao's hand and walking quickly: "Let's go, let's show you what Yan Wangdian looks like!"

Yan Mo distanced himself from them, and Xu Siying came up: "Little Lord Yama, ignore him, this kind of person is ignorant and arrogant, and he will know when he is taught a lesson someday."

"Well," Yan Mo nodded first, then frowned, "I'm, I'm just a little nervous."

Just now Luodong said that the Temple of the King of Yama was magical, scary and exciting, and the Order of the King of Yama was there again. Hearing what Hei Wuchang said, there were many big ghosts gathered in it. Yan Mo just imagined the scene casually... and his hairs began to stand on end up.

"Don't be nervous!" Xu Siying smiled, "There are us too! You don't need to do it yourself."

Yan Mo wanted to say that he couldn't make a move even if he wanted to, and he didn't know how to use the spiritual core, and the only weapon he had was the Rakshasa umbrella, which sometimes worked and sometimes didn't.

Yan Wangdian is at the highest point of Guangmu Mountain. It takes at least two hours to walk from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. The three of them are out of breath. Yes, it made Hei Wuchang very distressed.

But Yan Mo couldn't care about any magic weapon or not. He was so tired that he didn't even want to say a word, and he didn't want to appear to be walking slower than the girl, so he could only force himself to move forward. It seems that the quality is very good, and it hasn't been worn down by him rubbing on the ground like this, and it hasn't even been stained with dust.

Finally, the three of them arrived in front of the Hall of the King of Hell before noon. Yan Mo looked up and found that the Hall of the King of Hell was bigger than he had imagined. It was four stories high. The pale green ancient trees looked at each other from a distance, standing silently. There was no one in front of the temple. Facing such a large temple alone, it gave people a heavy sense of depression for a moment.

Yaoyao finally felt a little strange: "We walked all the way, why didn't we see anyone?"

It stands to reason that Guangmu Mountain is such a famous scenic spot, it is impossible for there to be few tourists, but when they walked over early in the morning, there were fewer and fewer people on the mountain road, and even now there is no one to see.

And I don't know why, it's noon and the summer sun is high in the sky, but they just feel cold for no reason, that kind of chill seems to seep into their bodies little by little from the outside.

Luo Dong also felt a little cold, he rubbed his arms vigorously: "Maybe everyone has gone to eat, it's just right, let's go visit while there are few people."

Yaoyao turned to look at Yan Mo beside him: "Little brother, shall we go in together?"

Yan Mo hesitated for a moment: "...How about you go in first?"

He wasn't sure what he was going to encounter, and he thought it would be better not to go with others.

Luo Dong sneered: "Are you afraid before you go in? You have climbed the mountain for two hours, so you won't be afraid to go in here, right?"

"That's right," Yaoyao said with a smile, "It's already here, let's go in and have a look."

"..." Yan Mo really thinks that coming is the most evil word in the world, but he has no other choice, and Hei Wuchang and Xu Siying behind him are encouraging him.

Yan Mo took a deep breath and made enough mental preparations, then he clenched the Rakshasa umbrella tightly, and followed the two of them into the Hall of King Yama.

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Thank you kite for the cute nutrient solution~