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

It doesn't feel good to see a ghost early in the morning, especially since this female ghost has been dealt with by herself and knows that she is very powerful.

Yan Mo looked at Sun Xuanxuan for a few seconds, and when he was thinking about what to do, the other party suddenly looked at him. Yan Mo immediately held his breath, gritted his teeth tightly, and tried not to be so scared .

Sun Xuanxuan was slightly taken aback when she saw him, and then quickly glanced around, probably to see if Hei Wuchang was there, and then she flickered and disappeared in place.

Yan Mo looked around a few times stiffly, and after confirming that she had left, he slowly relaxed his breath and patted his chest with lingering fear.

It's too frightening, the grieving ghost's aura is much stronger than that of the big ghost, but just looking at each other, I feel chills all over my body, as if being entangled by something cold and cold, giving people an illusion of suffocation.

The bald man finally compensated half of the money under the mediation of the police. The owner of the dish thought he was unlucky and gave a "bah" and cursed viciously: "If you have the ability, don't use my food to save lives! I can't kill you!"

The bald man just sneered twice, slapped off the vegetable leaves on his body, and walked out of the vegetable market swaggeringly.

Yan Mo was not in the mood to buy groceries anymore. He stared at the back of the bald man, and recalling Sun Xuanxuan's expression just now, it was not difficult to imagine how the bald man fell from the third floor.

When he was in contact with Sun Xuanxuan's parents before, what he heard from them was a gentle, polite, well-behaved daughter with outstanding literary talents. Dare to harm people in broad daylight, and almost succeeded.

"The ultimate goal of the resentful ghost is to take revenge—if the revenge is not repaid, the resentful spirit will continue."

Hei Wuchang's words echoed in Yan Mo's ears again, he stood there hesitating for a few seconds, turned around and left the vegetable market, and walked towards the bus stop.

Fifteen minutes later, Yan Mo stood downstairs in the hospital where Sun Xuanxuan's parents were hospitalized. He wanted to see how the old couple was doing.

Yan Mo cheered himself up, squeezed the Yan Wangling in his pocket, and walked into the hospital. Unexpectedly, he ran into Sun Shiwang and Zhou Hua who were walking out in the hall.

Before he had time to speak, Zhou Hua saw Yan Mo and shouted in surprise: "Aren't you the child of that friend Xuanxuan? Why are you here?"

Yan Mo nodded towards them: "Grandpa and grandma, I... I'll come and see you."

As soon as this sentence was finished, Yan Mo realized that he forgot to buy supplements, and his face blushed instantly: "But... I haven't had time to buy anything yet..."

"No, no, no!" Zhou Hua warmly greeted him, "You don't need to take anything when you come to grandma's place. If you can remember me and the old man, we will be very happy!"

Yan Mo saw Zhou Hua was carrying this big woven bag, so he reached out and took it: "Grandma, let me help you."

"Thank you, thank you," Zhou Hua liked this well-behaved and cute child very much, touched the top of his head, and said, "Lao Sun was discharged from the hospital today, and we are going home."

Yan Mo first looked down at the contents of the woven bag, which contained a set of quilts and a few red and white plastic bags, probably unfinished fruits and supplements, then realized that Zhou Hua and the others were leaving, and asked Said: "How do you go back?"

"We can just take the bus," Sun Shiwang said, "It costs two yuan and we will be home in ten minutes."

Yan Mo was taken aback, staring at Sun Shiwang's left leg that hadn't fully recovered: "The bus is too slow, and it takes a long time to stand. Just take a taxi and go back. I'll see you off."

"How embarrassing is that?" Zhou Hua waved his hand immediately, "You have already spent money on your visit to us last time. It's okay. Let's go back slowly in the car, and you can go to your business."

"No," Yan Mo shook his head, "I'll take you back."

It was a rare time for him to be stubborn, carrying his luggage, and while supporting Zhou Hua towards the door, he quickly called a taxi with his mobile phone, and then showed the interface to Zhou Hua, smiling: "Grandma, I have already called a taxi, and I can't cancel it. Billed directly on my phone."

Zhou Hua was very grateful, sighed, and said thank you several times in a row, lamenting that the current technology is really advanced, no need to wait on the side of the road, you can call a car directly with a mobile phone.

While waiting for the car, Yan Mo looked at the haggard and hunched backs of the two old people, and suddenly felt a little sour. He didn't know how they got here all these years, and he had to thank them repeatedly for even a little kindness, probably because he was used to seeing others before. The refusal and disgust of others is why I am so afraid of troublesome others.

The taxi arrived soon. The driver was an enthusiastic middle-aged man. He helped Yan Mo put his luggage in the trunk, helped the old man into the car, and asked Yan Mo, who was sitting in the co-pilot, "Where are you going?"

Yan Mo turned his head to look at Zhou Hua. Only then did Zhou Hua realize that he forgot to mention his address, and hurriedly reported the name of a community. The driver started the car and drove the three of them towards their destination.

In the car, Sun Shiwang complained that the hospital fee was too high, Zhou Hua kept persuading him, while the driver turned on the radio and was listening to music, the car was very lively for a while.

Yan Mo took out his phone to check the time, but when his fingers touched Yan Wangling, he flinched: he was burned.

Yan Wangling's temperature is very high, even hotter than when he was in the vegetable market before, it seems to be a warning of something.

Yan Mo felt something was wrong, and immediately raised his head to look around, noticing that the taxi had taken a shortcut and turned into a small road, but there was no car around.

The driver also noticed the abnormality, and was a little strange: "Usually, this spot is quite congested. How come you are so lucky today, there is no car?"

Yan Mo held the Yan Wang Ling, which was getting hotter and hotter, and his heartbeat started to speed up. He didn't know if Sun Xuanxuan did what he was seeing before, but she was clearly still following that man just now, so she shouldn't be able to follow him so quickly.

Moreover, the most terrible thing is... I didn't bring a Rakshasa umbrella when I went out.

"Boom!..."

The taxi suddenly turned off, and the whole car stopped instantly.

Sun Shiwang and Zhou Hua stopped arguing after being shaken, and looked at the driver at the same time: "What's the matter, driver?"

"I don't know why the engine is turned off." The driver tried to press the ignition switch a few times, but there was no response. He got out of the car in doubt, went around to the front of the car, and opened the hood.

"Wait a minute!" the driver said, "There is something wrong, let me see what's going on!"

A thick fog suddenly appeared around, and even the figure of the driver could not be seen clearly. Zhou Hua looked at it for a while and said, "Why is there such a heavy fog suddenly outside? Old Sun, why don't we get out of the car and help out?" ?”

Sun Shiwang laughed at her: "How can you help? Can you repair a car? The two of us don't even know how to turn the steering wheel! Just don't make trouble for others."

Zhou Hua sighed: "Oh... I'm really old and useless... Yan Mo? Yan Mo?"

Yan Mo in the co-pilot woke up suddenly, covered his beating heart, and looked back at the old couple, his voice was trembling, but he was still trying to calm down: "Grandpa and grandma, don't worry, don't get out of the car, I... I Go out and have a look."

As he spoke, he held the inside handle of the car door, took two deep breaths, became cruel, pushed the door open and got out of the car, his figure was immediately covered by the thick fog.

From Yan Mo's perspective, he stepped into another space almost instantly.

The surroundings quickly darkened. In the empty driveway, there was neither the taxi nor a single figure. The empty space in all directions made people feel flustered, and there was a looming smell of blood in the air.

Yan Mo was originally afraid of the dark, and this situation was terrible for him. He held Yan Wang Ling in his hand, and said silently in his heart: "Please, please, can't you help?"

Yan Wangling trembled slightly, and the black air around his body gradually became thicker, dispelling some of the chill.

Yan Mo realized that the action just now was useful, and immediately asked: "What should I do?"

Yama Ling's light paused for a moment, then flickered again.

Before Yan Mo could understand what it meant, he noticed that there seemed to be someone standing behind him, and turned around vigilantly, facing Sun Xuanxuan's pale face.

"what!"

Even though this kind of scene happened once in the hospital before, Yan Mo was still quite frightened. He took a few steps back suddenly, tightly held the trembling Yan Wangling, and looked at Sun Xuanxuan with wide eyes.

But Sun Xuanxuan spoke first, her voice full of resentment: "You clearly promised me not to trouble me again, but you got the Order of the King of Hades, but you didn't keep your promise!"

"I..." Yan Mo paused, and gritted his teeth, "Because you hurt people in the vegetable market, do you know that if a ghost violates the precept of killing, he will go to hell."

"Then get off!" Sun Xuanxuan said viciously, "I don't care, I will kill anyone who dares to stop me!!!"

Her voice was shrill and terrifying, with a strong killing intent, she rushed towards Yan Mo. Yan Mo hurriedly took another step back, and the King's Token in his hand flashed suddenly, forcibly blocking Sun Xuanxuan who had already rushed in front of her.

Sun Xuanxuan stared angrily at the Token of Yama in his hand, and sneered: "Okay, I can't hurt you, I admit it."

Hearing these words, Yan Mo felt a little relieved: It seems that Yama's order is useful, at least ordinary ghosts dare not approach him.

"But aren't you the King of Hades?" Sun Xuanxuan smiled faintly, "I would like to see if you can accept all these ghosts."

This sentence raised Yan Mo's heart that had just relaxed, and the alarm bells rang in his mind, but Sun Xuanxuan had disappeared in place in the next second, replaced by a thicker smell of blood around him.

The street is now so dark that you can hardly see your fingers. Yan Mo didn't dare to move around, looked around vigilantly, and intuitively realized that there were many things slowly approaching, and there were countless pairs of greedy eyes staring at him in the darkness , seemed to be waiting for him to show his flaws, and then swarmed up to tear him apart completely.

Yan Mo already realized that this is not the street just now, and Sun Xuanxuan seemed to have led him somewhere, but he was so nervous that he didn't even know where to run.

The terrifying pressure around him caused him to experience tinnitus symptoms, like a thousand sharp alarms exploding around his eardrums at the same time. Yan Mo clutched his forehead in pain, and slowly squatted down, shrunk into a small lump.

"Hmm..." He began to tremble all over, his eyes turned red, and under such a huge impact, his consciousness gradually became blurred.

In a daze, the spiritual core on Yan Mo's forehead began to tremble, followed by another voice that he had never heard before.

This voice does not know where it came from, but it seems to be in his mind, and he can talk to him directly. It is neither like a human voice nor like the sounds of various devices he has heard, but it is anxious and straightforward, as if He was yelling something over and over again.

Yan Mo tried his best to close his eyes in the extreme cold, and focused all his attention on the spiritual core. At the moment when he was on the verge of the limit, he suddenly heard the voice clearly.

[Run, why don't you run, what are you doing? ]

[Are you really Hades?Or come to experience life part-time?Have you lost all hope of living? ]

[crooked?Yan Mansion?Don't you have a reliable ghost clan in such a big mansion? ! ]

The author has something to say:

Yan Wang Ling: The fist is hardened.

(Reminder: Hades Token is similar to a small system, it will talk more, of course it will be dropped when it should be dropped)