The little underworld, in a simple word, is a human with the power of the underworld.

The young man heard the little doll on the other side reveal his identity, his face stiffened, and he looked at him vigilantly.

"Who are you?" There are very few people in this world who know his identity, how could he, a little doll of seven or eight years old, know so much.

The corners of the Nether King's mouth curled slightly: "Who am I?" I'm something you can't mess with. ”

His gaze skimmed over the young man, with a warning tone, "Don't follow us in the future, otherwise." ”

Before he finished his words, he exuded a cautious coldness all over his body, and a cold wind began to blow around him, with a strong oppressive force in the wind.

The young man stood in place, his face was painful, and his body struggled to resist the pressure of compulsion.

In the end, he was still invincible and took a step back.

"Meow ......" The black cat in his arms grabbed the young man's arm, and a slender figure appeared in its black pupils, which could not be described, and his eyes were full of warning.

The black cat meowed, not daring to look at the Nether King just now, and shrunk its head tightly into the boy's arms.

When the boy came back to his senses, there was still the shadow of the little doll just now in front of him.

"Who the hell is he?" The young man frowned, looked at where the Nether King was standing just now, and looked up at the villa opposite.

The Nether King returned to the room again and did not wake up Xing Mu Moxia.

"You little doll is sleeping soundly." The Nether King stood on the edge of the bed and looked at Xingmu Moxia, who was sleeping sweetly on the bed, and shook his head helplessly.

He also has great doubts about Xingmu Moxia's identity now.

"Xingmu Moxia?" He dug out Fu Xize's memories and knew her name. "Could it be that she has something to do with Mo Luan?"

He lowered his head, squatted on the side of the bed, and carefully looked at Xingmu Moxia's appearance, which looked a little similar to Mo Luan's girl.

"Youkai." Xingmu Moxia was stared at so directly, he didn't sleep very peacefully, and slowly opened his eyes, and the face that was close to him came into his eyes.

The brain didn't think of anything, and just swung his fist over and hit the Nether King in the right eye.

"Ouch." The Nether King didn't expect Xingmu Moxia to wake up at this time and get a punch for no reason.

Xingmu Moxia got up directly when he heard the voice, his eyes staring at the Netherworld King who was screaming.

"Little furball, can you talk?" At this time, the body used by the Nether King was still Fu Xize's.

The Nether King covered his eyes with his hands and froze in place, could he speak? Did he just speak?

The Nether King simply shut up and let the real Fu Xize come out and explain.

Xingmu Moxia glanced at Fu Xize carefully, a little confused. When she woke up just now, it didn't seem to be Fu Xize's face.

Fu Xize saw Xing Mu Moxia looking directly at him, lowered his head weakly, and explained softly: "I didn't mean to lie to you. ”

He didn't dare to look up at Xing Mu Moxia's eyes, for fear of seeing disappointment in her eyes.

Unexpectedly, the blame did not appear, but I heard Xing Mu Moxia's scream of surprise.

"My little furball can actually talk." Xingmu Moxia excitedly raised his hands and pinched his tender cheeks.

Fu Xize looked sluggish, how was this different from what he imagined. Shouldn't she be angry and ask herself out loud why she lied to her?

This reaction is not at all different from the scene in the TV series.