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

Qin Yushen was silent for a long time, as if he didn't know what to say, until he saw Yan Mo still sitting on the ground, the surrounding cold stimulated him to tremble all over, and his tears never stopped.

Yan Mo seemed to know that he shouldn't cry, and was wiping his tears with the back of his hand, but the tears would not stop for a while, and his hands were full of dust, and instead wiped his face even dirtier, like humans like to eat A kind of pastry called Dirty Bun.

"..." Qin Yuchen took a look at him, then suddenly stretched out his hand towards Yan Mo, with the palm of the hand upwards, with a light stroke.

An invisible force supported him, Yan Mo stood firm with difficulty, looked at Qin Yuchen, sucked his nose, and said in a hoarse and waxy voice, "...Thank you."

Qin Yuchen's gaze was always on his face, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it for a long time, and finally he just said: "...how did you become the King of Hades?"

Yan Mo's nose twitched, and he spoke honestly, like a primary school student reporting homework: "They came to find me, and I... I am the King of Hades."

"..." Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, then asked again, "You don't know how to use a spiritual core?"

Yan Mo shook his head, his voice was still trembling: "No...not very good at it."

"Then..." Qin Yuchen didn't seem to know what to say, "Didn't Yan Fu...have someone follow you?"

"Followed," Yan Mo's voice was very aggrieved, and his eyes were red again, "I don't know where I went."

Speaking of this, Yan Mo was even more sad, and tears burst out again in an instant, which caught Qin Yuchen off guard.

"You, don't cry first..." He even showed a little panic. He groped around himself for a long time but couldn't find a piece of silk cloth, so he could only frown and look at Yan Mo. Letting such a young child be the King of Hades, but not even teaching him how to save his life... is simply nonsense!"

Yan Mo trembled slightly in fright at the majesty emanating from him unconsciously, and then realized that he was also a part of the Yan family. When Qin Yuchen said that the Yan family was not good, he actually shot himself slightly, so he had to desperately suppress Holding back tears, he raised his sleeve and wiped his face casually, and tried to explain again: "Yan, the king's order of Yama is lost, follow my black impermanence, and go to find the order of Yama."

It's fine if he doesn't say it, but when he said it, Qin Yuchen's expression became even more surprised: "...Have you lost the King's Order?"

Qin Yuchen seemed to know the consequences of Hades' order to be without a master, and frowned: "No wonder there are so many little ghosts in the world."

Yan Mo, whom Qin Yuchen spoke of, followed suit, stopped talking, wiped away his tears, and sucked his nose fiercely to stabilize his tone: "You, why are you here?"

Qin Yu shook his head deeply, his blue eyes were full of puzzlement: "I don't know, I heard someone calling for help, I came out of Yuanshen Zhoutian, and came here."

However, when he came, he saw Yan Mo shrunk into a ball on the ground with a pitiful appearance, Qin Yuchen felt a little rejoiced: Fortunately, he came.

Yan Mo looked at him in surprise, could Qin Yuchen hear his cry for help?But... why?

Qin Yuchen seemed to have a strange and special connection with himself, but the specific reason... neither of them knew.

At this time, Xu Siying's excited voice suddenly came from downstairs: "Master Heiwuchang! You are finally back!"

Yan Mo subconsciously turned his head and looked over. Hei Wuchang and Xu Siying came up from downstairs together. He looked in Qin Yuchen's direction again and found that Qin Yuchen had disappeared.

...going so fast.

……

Hei Wuchang went upstairs, and when he saw Yan Mo's appearance, he was very surprised: "Little Yama, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Siying hurriedly explained what happened just now, and Hei Wuchang blinked in confusion: "I have just taken away all the powerful ghosts around here, it stands to reason..."

As soon as he said this, Xu Siying immediately understood that the big ghost they encountered was already of a very low level, but even so she couldn't beat her, Xu Siying bowed immediately: "I'm sorry, it's my lack of ability, I will practice more of."

Yan Mo pointed to Luodong and Yaoyao who were still trembling: "What should they do?"

Hei Wuchang walked up to them, tapped their foreheads with his fingertips in the air, Luo Dong and Yaoyao suddenly woke up, looked at each other in horror, and then ran outside in panic.

"...Are they okay?" Yan Mo looked at their backs, a little worried.

Hei Wuchang shook his head: "It's okay, I just lost my mind in shock, just go back and rest for a while."

"By the way, little Lord Yama, I found the Order of Yama."

Yan Mo and Xu Siying looked at him excitedly at the same time: "Where is it?"

……

The fourth floor of Hades Hall.

It's colder here than down there. Yan Mo has been shivering non-stop since he went up the stairs, shaking his clothes so much that his clothes are shaking. In the middle of the room, there is a small black token floating, emitting a faint black light.

When Yan Mo approached, the token, which was floating quietly, suddenly trembled and moved a little closer in Yan Mo's direction.

Heiwuchang's eyes brightened instantly: "It seems to recognize you!"

But soon, the token seemed to recognize that the person in front of him was not the old King of Hades, and returned to its original position, even leaning back a little, his movements revealing a slight disgust.

Yan Mo took a look at the legendary Token of Hades. It was a flat black jade tablet with the word "Ling" marked on it. The aura fluctuated strongly around him, and he could feel that the air was full of aura just by getting close to it.

"It's such a beautiful sign," Yan Mo boasted, "So this is the Order of the King of Yama."

Yan Wangling shook suddenly, and moved a little closer to Yan Mopiao again.

Yan Mo stretched out his hand to get it, but Yan Wangling backed away instantly, Yan Mo took a step forward, Yan Wangling stepped back a little, no matter how Yan Mo moved, it was always outside the distance of Yan Mo's reaching out.

Hei Wuchang looked helpless: "I was also like this just now, Yama Wang Ling has his own consciousness, unless it truly recognizes the master, no matter how powerful the ghost race is, it will not be able to force it."

Xu Siying on the side was a little surprised: "You can't even touch Mr. Heiwuchang?"

Heiwuchang shook his head.

"Then what should we do?" Yan Mo looked at Hei Wuchang, a little helpless, "I can't get it either."

The three of them were relatively silent. After a while, Xu Siying asked in a low voice, "Well... I read that in novels, don't artifacts need blood when they recognize their master? Isn't it..."

Hei Wuchang's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Little Yama: "Maybe you can try."

Yan Mo hesitated for a moment, stretched out his right hand, then retracted it: "...Does it have to be like this?"

"Try it, little Hades," Xu Siying encouraged him, "otherwise we won't be able to get the order of Hades if we stand here until dark."

Hearing the word "sky black", Yan Mo instantly became a little nervous. He took a deep breath, and resolutely stretched out his right wrist: "Cut it off."

"It doesn't need to be so much," Hei Wuchang held his wrist with one hand, and with the other hand, he gently stroked Yan Mo's index finger, and a drop of blood dripped from the index finger.

Although the stinging pain disappeared quickly, it still made Yan Mo frowned suddenly, retracted his fingers a little bit aggrieved, and looked at the drop of blood that had dripped on the Yan Wang Token slowly melted into the token.

"The blood of the old Hades should be useful." Both Hei Wuchang and Xu Siying stared at the Hades Ling closely, "as long as it can recognize the master, everything will be easy to deal with later."

The token suddenly trembled, and the black light became more and more intense, piercing people's eyes. Yan Mo looked at it nervously, but when Yan Wangling seemed to be about to escape from this place, it suddenly stopped.

Afterwards, the token slowly floated towards Yan Mo's palm, and the light gradually dimmed.

Heiwuchang breathed a sigh of relief: "Successful!"

Yan Mo reached out his hand excitedly, and touched the Yan Wang Token. The token was cold and warm to the touch.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched Yan Wang Ling, Yan Wang Ling bounced with a "slap", and lightly tapped Yan Mo's finger, the force was not small, and Yan Mo's finger bones were numb from the shock.

Yan Mo withdrew his hand in embarrassment: "...it won't let me touch it."

Xu Siying smiled: "It doesn't matter, Yan Wang Ling has accepted the master anyway, and it will get better later."

Hei Wuchang added another sentence: "Yan Wangling's spiritual consciousness has already been spoken by humans. If your cultivation level is high enough, you can talk to it."

"Really?" Yan Mo lowered his head curiously, and said to Yan Wang Ling, "Hello?"

The token didn't move, as if he didn't understand his words at all.

Lixi Yan Mo said a few more sentences, and finally realized that Hei Wuchang's sentence just now had a prefix requirement: the cultivation level is high enough.

——With his current cultivation base, let alone talking to Yan Wang Ling, it is already good enough to make Yan Wang Ling look him in the eye.

The three of them left the Hades Hall and walked slowly down the mountain. Yan Mo was looking at the token all the way. He didn't understand how such a small token could command the ghosts.

When he reached the foot of the mountain, Xu Siying bowed to Yan Mo: "Young Lord Yama, it's time for me to go back."

Yan Mo's footsteps stopped for an instant, and he looked at her in surprise: "Leaving so soon?"

Xu Siying nodded: "The task has been completed, I can't stay in the world any longer, my lord Xiaoyan, take care."

Yan Mo looked at her with some reluctance: "...Okay, take care of yourself, study hard, and work hard to get into Yanfu University."

Xu Siying suddenly smiled and rolled his eyes: "I will!"

At this time, Hei Wuchang also said: "Young Lord Yama, it's time for me to go back."

Yan Mo was stunned again: "...Are you leaving too?"

Hei Wuchang bowed slightly to him with a smile: "I didn't find the Hades Order before, so I followed you all the time, but now that the Hades Order has recognized its master, the next thing we need to do is to activate the Hades Order as soon as possible, and this process... ...I can't help much."

Yan Mo was a little afraid that they would only leave him alone, so he hurriedly said: "You, you have helped me a lot, do you have to go back to Yan's Mansion now?"

Hei Wuchang nodded: "There are too many wandering spirits in the world, Bai Wuchang can't handle it alone, I need to go back and help."

"Little Hades, you don't know how to use the spirit core yet. I need to go back and discuss with the judge to see if there is any way to help you quickly master the control method, so that you can activate the Hades Token as soon as possible."

"And you don't have to worry, under the orders of the King of Hades, ordinary little ghosts dare not approach you. If you encounter anything, just call us. This is a communication spell specially made for you."

He put a yellow communication spell into Yan Mo's hand: "The opening method of all spells is the same, and you have already mastered it."

Yan Mo put away the talisman, feeling a little bit reluctant. During this period of time, he was used to being surrounded by black impermanence, and suddenly he was left alone. He was not sure if he could handle it.

But they still want to go back, Yan Mo took a deep breath: "...Okay, I will contact you if there is anything."

After he finished speaking, he added another sentence worriedly: "Be sure to remember to pick it up."

Xu Siying and Hei Wuchang disappeared into the foggy mountain road. Yan Mo waved his hand towards them for a long time, watched them walk away, then turned around reluctantly and walked down the mountain.

"It's okay," Yan Mo cheered himself up, "It's okay to be alone, anyway, I have the Rakshasa Umbrella and the Order of Yama, I...I..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he took out the token from his pocket in frustration: "Well, can you really not speak? Can you speak to me?"

Yan Wangling didn't move, Yan Mo stretched out his fingers, poked and pressed on the token, but Yan Wangling didn't even bother to jump up and knock him.

Yan Mo had no choice but to let out a long sigh, and sat in the car for the return journey in silence.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Yan Mo also took a car when he came, but there were three people when he came, and he was alone when he returned.

Fortunately, Xifu City is less than three hours' drive from Peilai City, and it will arrive soon.

It was already dark when Yan Mo got off the bus, there were people everywhere around the station, and there were some little ghosts scurrying among the crowd, Yan Mo lowered his head not to look at those little ghosts, and walked out slowly with his Rakshasa umbrella in his arms, trying to stop them. A taxi goes home.

Before taking two steps, he bumped into a person head-on.

"You are such a big man," the other party's voice was nice, but his tone was very irritated, "Why don't you look at the road when you walk?"

Yan Mo hurriedly raised his head: "I'm sorry, it's not my reason..."

He saw the other person's face clearly, but suddenly froze: "... Qin Yuchen?"

The other party was a young man in black, with short hair dyed brown, and a silver lip stud on his lips, with a very sultry look.

He is clearly not Qin Yuchen, but he has the same face as Qin Yuchen.