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

As soon as he entered the hall, the coolness became more obvious, and Yan Mo could even feel gusts of cool wind blowing towards his face, as if blowing from the depths of the Hades Hall.

Yaoyao was already shivering from the cold: "My God, is it really summer now?"

Even Luo Dong couldn't bear it a little bit, he looked up and looked around, he was sure that there was no air conditioner in Hades Palace, so he had to explain to himself: "Maybe it's because it's relatively shady and the sun doesn't see it all year round, so the temperature is so low."

Yan Mo trembled a few times, and couldn't help but say, "It's so... so cold."

Xu Siying looked at him with concern: "Is it cold? Can I lend you my clothes?"

She pointed to the ghostly black uniform she was wearing.

Yan Mo shook his head subconsciously at first, then couldn't help being curious: "Aren't you cold?"

Xu Siying smiled: "Ghosts can't feel the temperature. Besides, I don't like the sun. This environment is very comfortable for me."

"..." Yan Mo had no choice but to hug the Raksha umbrella tightly in his arms, once again feeling the difference between humans and ghosts, because this kind of environment was very uncomfortable for him.

Hei Wuchang disappeared as soon as he came in, and he didn't know where he went to investigate. Only Xu Siying was left to follow Yan Mo diligently, and the young couple walked in front.

On the first floor of the Hall of Kings of Hell, there are some simple introductions and the statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. The three of them finished reading it quickly, and then went to the second floor.

Compared with the first floor, the content of the second floor is slightly richer. There are many statues of real life scenes. These statues are all dressed in colorful clothes, with vivid expressions and whispering, which looks very realistic.

Yaoyao was amazed: "Wow, these statues look like real people!"

"I don't understand," Luo Dong said with a smile, "The current technology is like this, try to restore the scene as much as possible, for example, look at this person...does he seem to be looking at you?"

Luodong deliberately pointed at a little ghost statue facing the three of them, and then gently pushed Yaoyao forward, Yaoyao screamed in fright, and quickly hid behind Luodong: "Ah! You hate it! Don't scare me! "

Yan Mo was stunned for a moment, he saw that when Yaoyao approached the little ghost, the little ghost seemed to shrink his neck back.

His first reaction was that he had hallucinations, but Xu Siying quickly confirmed that it was not a hallucination: "Huh? Where did the kid come from, how did he play in the statue?"

Luo Dong was still deliberately scaring Yaoyao, he held Yaoyao's wrist and reached forward: "Don't be afraid, come and touch it."

"No, no!" Yaoyao shook his head in fright, then angrily thumped his arm, "If you want to touch it, you can touch it yourself, don't take me."

Luo Dong grinningly stretched out his hand and rubbed the kid's head, then looked at Yan Mo who had been silent all this time: "Do you want to touch it? It feels pretty good, touching..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Yan Mo silently taking a step back, and at the same time, Yaoyao beside him suddenly screamed.

Luo Dong immediately looked back: "What's wrong?"

Yaoyao pointed at the statue of the little ghost, his face turned pale with fright: "It-it-it...it seemed to move just now, its head moved!"

Luo Dong turned his head and looked at the kid, then sneered: "How is it possible, you are hallucinating."

"No, no, it really moved!" Yaoyao looked at Yan Mo in fright, "Little brother, did you see it just now?"

Yan Mo thought for a while, then replied in a low voice: "...No."

Luo Dong smiled: "Look, everyone says you read it wrong."

Yaoyao was obviously frightened, she held Luodong's hand cautiously: "Luodong, let's go back and stop watching."

"Come on, there are still two floors here," Luo Dong said, "The content above is really exciting, there are eighteen floors of hell!"

Yaoyao immediately shook his head: "I don't want to watch it, I'm afraid, let's go back."

"What are you afraid of when I'm here?" Luo Dong lost his patience and pulled Yaoyao's wrist to go up, "Tell you to watch less of those nagging things and you won't listen to them, even to this extent you will be frightened! "

……

Luo Dong had already pulled Yaoyao up to the third floor, and Yan Mo looked at the little ghost with some fear. The little ghost had maintained the same posture for a long time. Seeing that the two humans had left, he immediately fell down on the statue next to him in discouragement. .

It noticed Yan Mo who had been looking at him from the side, and was a little curious about him, with his head stretched out, wanting to poke towards Yan Mo.

Yan Mo immediately took a step back, and Xu Siying stood in front of Yan Mo and showed his weapon: "You dare to touch the little Lord Yama? I don't know what to do!"

The little ghost sensed the aura of Hell on Xu Siying's body, and immediately stuck out his long tongue, bared at them, turned his head and slipped away.

Only then did Yan Mo let out a small breath, and looked at Xu Siying with some gratitude. He now felt that it was so right for Hei Wuchang to bring Xu Siying, and it was better to have someone he knew by his side—even if it was a ghost, than to be here alone. I feel more secure.

Xu Siying looked up at the stairs above, and his expression became a little serious: "Young Lord Hades, there seems to be a big ghost on it, you have to be careful."

Yan Mo swallowed, nodded cautiously, and then walked up the stairs step by step.

……

Luo Dong and Yaoyao reached the third floor, Luo Dong glanced back triumphantly, the student who had a face but no guts just now didn't follow him, it seemed that he was afraid.

"See?" Luo Dong lifted his chin and pointed to the downstairs, "he didn't even dare to go upstairs."

"Don't talk about others," Yaoyao patted his chest, as if he was still immersed in the fright just now, "it's scary in the first place, there is no one in here, and it's so cold..."

"It's called the atmosphere, it wouldn't look good without the atmosphere!" Luo Dong laughed loudly, and the laughter echoed in the empty third floor, appearing low and penetrating.

Yaoyao couldn't help but looked around: "Why is the third floor so dark, didn't you turn on the lights?"

It was dark all around, and you had to get very close to barely see the furnishings next to it. This place seemed to be the so-called "hell" scene. Beside them was a big knife rack with a cold light on it.

Going forward, there are many dummies showing painful expressions under the torment of various instruments of torture. These dummies are very realistic. Although they have no eyes on their faces, they also look scary.

Yaoyao couldn't help hugging Luo Dong tightly, and walked forward slowly.

Walking and walking, Luo Dong couldn't help complaining: "This Palace of the King of Hell is too cheap, don't you turn on the lights when there are few people? I tripped twice."

Yaoyao was a little puzzled: "What are you stuck on?"

The ground on the third floor was very flat, and there was no obstacle for Yaoyao to walk, so although she walked slowly, she was not afraid.

The strange thing is that Luo Dong would wobble after walking twice, as if walking unsteadily.

"I don't know, there is something on the ground."

The two looked down at the same time, and could only vaguely see a thin, white thing on the ground, but couldn't make out what it was.

Luo Dong simply squatted down and took a closer look, his expression changed instantly: it turned out to be a fake hand!There was also paint on the finger, which looked bloody.

Yaoyao was also taken aback, and jumped back suddenly: "Ah! Who put this thing on the aisle!"

Luo Dong frowned in annoyance, and directly picked up the fake hand and threw it to the side: "It is estimated that some child dismantled it from the model, it is really wicked."

But he felt a "thud" in his heart again. The touch of the hand just now was so realistic, it felt like skin, the surface was a little slippery, and when he held it in his hand, it seemed that there was a cold air running up the palm. run away.

Luo Dong forced himself to look away, not to look at that hand, he took Yaoyao's hand and continued to walk forward, but after holding it, he was taken aback for a second, Yaoyao's hand became cold for some reason, and it felt like the fake hand just now. very similar.

"What's the matter?" Seeing his strange expression, Yaoyao couldn't help asking him.

"...It's okay," Luo Dong breathed out, "Let's move on, there is only one floor left to finish."

The two of them continued to move forward, and the hell scene around them became more and more terrifying. All kinds of horrific punishments and tortures were directly displayed. Stopped, turned around and looked at Luo Dong: "Hurry up, why are you walking so slowly?"

Luo Dong's face turned ugly, he stared blankly at Yaoyao, as if he saw something unbelievable.

Yaoyao was already terrified, but he became even more terrified when he saw him like this: "Luo Dong? What are you doing? Don't scare me..."

"Yaoyao..." Luo Dong's voice started to tremble, he swallowed tremblingly, lowered his head stiffly, his eyes moved to his right hand little by little.

He remembered that he was holding Yaoyao's hand all the time, but it wasn't until Yaoyao walked in front of him and turned to look at him that Luodong suddenly realized that what he was holding seemed...not Yaoyao's hand.

His eyes moved to his right hand, Luo Dong's eyes suddenly widened, and his facial features began to distort: ​​his hand was holding the fake hand that was thrown far away just now, but when he took a closer look, this hand was As if there was a soul, he held his hand tightly, and the other end was even upright, as if there was an invisible person standing beside him, only the hand part had substance.

"Ah!!!" Yaoyao naturally also saw the amputated hand, and screamed instantly, "Ghost!!!"

Luo Dong screamed suddenly, and desperately shook his right hand to shake off the severed hand, but he felt that the hand was getting tighter and tighter, and thick black air overflowed from the severed hand, slowly enveloping Luo Dong.

"Help...help!!!" Luo Dong howled, "There is a ghost!!!"

At the same time, all the statues around seemed to come alive suddenly, Qiqi turned his head to stare at the two, with terrifying smiles condensed on their faces, like an invitation to death from hell.

"Ahhhhhh!!!!!!"

Luo Dong was no longer as calm as before, his face was full of panic, he was so frightened that he wanted to chop off his right hand, and his spirit collapsed instantly: "Help!!!"

……

Yan Mo was moving in small steps on the stairs, when he suddenly heard two screams, one in front of one and one in the back, which scared him back immediately, but when he listened carefully, he found that it was Yaoyao and Luodong who were screaming .

He and Xu Siying looked at each other, both of them were a little dazed.

"Wait, I'll go up and have a look first." Xu Siying ran up in three steps and two steps, and then disappeared around the corner.

Yan Mo was stunned for two seconds, and suddenly realized that he couldn't stay alone, so he also ran up with an umbrella, but when he reached the third floor, he was dumbfounded: the third floor was pitch black, and there was no one. There is no Yaoyao and Luodong, nor can Xu Siying be seen.

The surroundings became quiet in an instant, Yan Mo felt that something was wrong, turned around and looked back, and found that the bottom of the stairs had also become pitch black, and the surrounding environment was also getting darker.

He swallowed heavily, realizing that he had met the "big ghost" that Xu Siying called, and this big ghost was so powerful that it could separate everyone silently.

Yan Mo is afraid of the dark and ghosts, coupled with the fact that the surrounding temperature is getting lower and lower, the coolness almost seeped into his bones, he took two steps forward tremblingly, not daring to leave, he whispered, his voice trembling : "Black... black impermanence?"

"Xu Siying... are you there?"

"Yaoyao, Luodong...?"

No one responded to him, but the surrounding wind blew towards him coolly, as if mocking his timidity.

The circles of Yan Mo's eyes gradually began to turn red, and his fear was uncontrollable once he was awakened. He even felt that someone was slowly approaching him along the darkness, and countless pairs of ghost hands stretched out from the ground to grab him.

"Woo... is there anyone?..." Yan Mo sniffed his nose vigorously, his whole body trembling, but the Rakshasa umbrella in his arms suddenly started to shine with golden light. The light was very faint, but Yan Mo immediately caught it.

He seemed to react suddenly, and suddenly opened the umbrella cover over his head.

In the next second, the golden light of the Rakshasa Umbrella flourished, and Yan Mo's vision instantly became clear, and only then did he see the situation around him clearly.

Yaoyao and Luodong were not far away, trembling at the statue beside them, they seemed to be trapped in some kind of illusion, screaming from time to time, especially Luodong, who didn't know what he saw, his face was full of Collapsed, kept shaking his right hand, tears were running down his face, looking very embarrassed.

Xu Siying was also on the third floor, but she didn't know why she kept spinning in circles, angrily waving the nunchucks in her hand, as if she was fighting an imaginary enemy.

Yan Mo didn't see Heiwuchang's figure, but he saw a big ghost beside him: the ghost was completely black, and his face could not be seen clearly, as if it was staring at him angrily, but it was afraid of the ghost in Yan Mo's hand. Rakshasa Umbrella didn't dare to step forward rashly.

There are countless slender ghost hands scratching at the feet of the big ghost, constantly emerging from the ground, and then burrowing back into the ground, which looks very intrusive.

Yan Mo didn't hesitate, and quickly ran to Xu Siying's side, trying to cover her under the umbrella.

Xu Siying was very skilled in swinging the nunchuck, and was about to throw out afterimages. Yan Mo was afraid that he would be hit, so he had to approach her from behind, and then quickly moved the umbrella to her head.

Xu Siying paused suddenly, regained his senses, looked left and right, found Yan Mo behind him, and immediately asked, "Little Yama, are you alright?"

"...I'm fine," Yan Mo pointed at the approaching big ghost, and whispered, "but it's in trouble."

Xu Siying's expression was very serious: "This ghost has gained a lot of cultivation by relying on the Order of the King of Hades these days. It can create illusions, and as long as it gets close, it will fall into hallucinations."

Yan Mo looked at Yaoyao and Luodong who were still screaming not far away, and asked again: "Then how can I wake up?"

"It's not here, so it woke up naturally," Xu Siying eagerly held the nunchuck, "I'll beat it up."

"Ah?" Yan Mo was taken aback, and immediately grabbed Xu Siying's clothes, "Wait, wait, wait!"

Yan Mo frowned, his eyes shifted to the countless ghost hands under the big ghost's feet, and then quickly moved back - it was too scary.

"Are you sure...you can beat it?" Yan Mo asked.

Xu Siying blinked: "Shouldn't it? I haven't hit it either."

"..." Yan Mo whispered, "I think it's more reliable for us to wait for Heiwuchang to come."

Naturally, Hei Wuchang will not be able to defeat this ghost, but he is not here at the moment, it can only mean that he has gone to a more important place, maybe he has found the order of the king of hell.

Yan Mo has a Rakshasa umbrella in his hand, so the big ghost can't get close to him. Xu Siying is the new ghost messenger, and his combat effectiveness is not high. After thinking about it, Yan Mo thinks that Hei Wuchang should deal with this big ghost.

Xu Siying thought for a while, and immediately agreed: "What you said makes sense, then let's wait for Hei Wuchang to come over."

One person and one ghost began to rest on the spot, as if they were waiting for someone.

That big ghost was already ready to meet the enemy, but it didn't expect that the two people on the opposite side didn't play their cards according to the routine, and just sat down like that, and even started whispering!

The big ghost suddenly became angry, and roared twice as if his dignity had been severely provoked, but it only made Yaoyao and Luodong in the corner scream even louder. None to him.

The temperature on the third floor of the entire Hades Hall plummeted, and even the light of the Rakshasa umbrella dimmed a bit. Yan Mo first sensed that it was getting colder, and looked up at the umbrella suspiciously, and then looked at the big ghost belatedly.

This look almost didn't scare him to scream out on the spot, the big ghost turned red all over, rushed towards them with bared teeth and claws, as if vowing to break through the Rakshasa umbrella defense and kill them.

Xu Siying was also taken aback, and immediately got up and held the nunchuck: "Ah! Why is it so angry all of a sudden?!"

"I, I, I don't know," Yan Mo clenched the handle of the umbrella, "What should I do!"

Xu Siying gritted his teeth: "I can only fight, little Hades, take care of yourself, I'm going!"

"Ah?" Yan Mo didn't have time to say anything more, Xu Siying had already rushed over with a weapon in his hand, "Yan Mansion's first actual battle since taking office, here I come!"

Later, Yan Mo saw Xu Siying being slapped out by the big ghost, and fell directly from the stairs to the second floor with a clang.

"..."

Yan Mo looked at the big ghost who had turned his back on him and rushed towards him. His first reaction was that the training for the ghost messengers in the Yan Mansion needed to be strengthened, and his second reaction was: What should I do! ! !

"Wait, wait a minute! Can we discuss it!" Yan Mo quickly stepped back, "I won't hit you, and you don't hit me, is that okay?"

Obviously it couldn't, the big ghost moved to his side almost instantly, clawing towards him with terrifying killing intent.

Yan Mo waved his umbrella to block it, and then felt a huge impact coming towards him, and the Rakshasa umbrella almost dropped on the spot.

He firmly grasped the handle of the umbrella, took two steps back in embarrassment, and sat down hard on the ground with a "bang".

This fell to the tailbone, the pain ran all the way from the tailbone, the tip of Yan Mo's nose was sour instantly, the tails of his eyes were red, he blocked another blow with his hands holding the handle of the umbrella, and was immediately forced to roll backwards again .

He was stunned by the collision, and his bones ached, but more importantly, the light of the Rakshasa Umbrella was getting dimmer. The golden light before seemed to be due to the stimulation of the spirit in the spirit core. Power, now that bit of spiritual power is about to run out.

Sure enough, the next second, the big ghost struck again, and Yan Mo could not retreat. He was beaten into a corner and shrank into a ball, his nose was red, and the Rakshasa umbrella instantly dimmed.

Yan Mo was a little desperate. Once the Rakshasa Umbrella didn't work, he would probably be completely hopeless.

The more anxious and flustered Yan Mo felt that the tears had flowed out, but he didn't care about these at all, he just wanted to call Hei Wuchang back as soon as possible: "Hei Wuchang!!!"

Hei Wuchang didn't respond, Yan Mo's voice was already crying: "Help!"

The big ghost had already rushed in front of him, so Yan Mo had no choice but to cover his face with an umbrella, and quickly closed his eyes.

The expected painful impact did not come, and Yan Fu felt as if a person suddenly stood in front of him, blocking all the impact.

He hesitated for a few seconds, then opened his eyes blankly, facing a pair of azure blue pupils——Qin Yuchen came unexpectedly.

Qin Yuchen's eyes were also a little surprised, as if he didn't quite understand why he appeared here, but his eyes quickly moved to Yan Mo behind him, and exchanged a glance with the dumbfounded Yan Mo.

Yan Mo's body was dirty, dust was all over his body from nowhere, his clothes were also wrinkled, and a small piece was even scratched on his knee.

His face has all kinds of colors, the dusty dust is brushed by tears to create two clean white lines, revealing the porcelain white skin underneath, the corners of the eyes and nose are red, and the corners of the mouth are turned down, looking like Poor, as if he had just been bullied severely.

Qin Yu's eyes were a little puzzled, he looked at Yan Mo for a while, and said softly: "I remember...you said you were the King of Yama, right?"

"Ah?" Yan Mo was a little confused, and subconsciously responded.

Qin Yu turned his head to look at the big ghost that fled hastily after he appeared: "That... is your ghost from the Hell House, right?"

"Ah." Yan Mo nodded blankly.

Qin Yuchen's gaze instantly turned a little unbelievable, he turned his head to look at Yan Mo again, and asked word by word.

"You, were you beaten up by the ghosts of your Hades?"

"Ah..." Yan Mo blinked, suddenly felt aggrieved, and then nodded again in embarrassment.

Not only was he beaten, but he was beaten badly, woo.

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