Although the temperature has dropped, the good thing is that the weather is good. The sun is shining and the sun is shining.

Yuan Quanquan nested in a rocking chair and basked in the sun in the yard, squinting his eyes like a well-fed cat, with a lazy posture and a comfortable expression.

Next to her, Jieya shook his folding fan loudly, and complained vigorously that it was "so hot".

…… It's almost November, where is it hot?

Yuan Quanquan glanced over expressionlessly, not understanding why this Lord Hades was so afraid of heat.

Meditation seemed to see through her thoughts, and explained aloud: "He lived in the Extreme Cold Domain of the Northern Land before his death, and he was used to the cold and was afraid of heat. The underworld is a place without sun, and it is naturally cold. ”

Yuan Quanquan suddenly let out an "oh", and suddenly turned his head to meditation, "Then why aren't you afraid of heat?" ”

Didn't you also grow up in a dark ghost world without a trace of warmth?

Shen Xiu raised his eyebrows, "This king is not afraid of any cold and heat. ”

The tone was full of "I'm so awesome", and was met with a disdainful glance from Jieya.

When several of them talk together, they will try to send their subordinates away as much as possible so that others will not hear what they are chatting, after all, what they say, mortals are likely to faint when they hear it.

Yuan Quanquan rolled his eyes, "Yes, you are a skeleton, no flesh and blood, of course you are not afraid of heat or cold." He glanced around the white skeleton in front of him, paused, and asked, "Then what are you afraid of?" ”

"I know this!" Before the meditation cultivator could say the sentence "This king is not afraid of anything", he was preempted by Jieya next to him.

Jieya's tone was quite excited, as if he had finally seized the opportunity to explode his old friend's material, and jumped in front of the Yuan Circle excitedly, his mouth open, and he was about to say the correct answer, but was interrupted by an eerie voice with cold air from hell.

"Do you need me to inform Twilight?"

Jieya's expression froze, and he swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and sneered, "No...... Don't bother. I shut up, I don't know anything, you go on. ”

Yuan Quanquan looked at Jieya who shrank to the side dumbfounded, you are the king of Hades! Is that cowardly?

Turning his head to look at his man again, he couldn't help but be curious. So what exactly is he afraid of? Don't let Jieya say it yet......

Immediately expand your brain to guess what the meditation cultivator might be afraid of, but this guy is a non-human, and it seems that he can't think about this matter according to the thinking of a normal human.

However, my head is about to break through the metaverse and can't think of an answer.

Forget it, no matter what he's afraid of, he won't be afraid of her after all, and she doesn't care.

As a result, as soon as the meditation left, the Yuan Circle slapped himself in the face, and secretly dragged Jieya to ask him about what the meditation was afraid of.

Although Jieya succumbed to the obscenity of the meditation cultivator, he couldn't resist his strong desire to break the news, and looked left and right for a while, making sure that the meditation was not there, and it would not suddenly appear, so he leaned into the ear of the Yuan circle circle and said in a mosquito-like voice: "He's afraid of itching." ”

The Yuan Circle was stunned for a moment, "What? ”

Suspiciously confirmed, "You said meditate on him...... Ticklish? ”

Jieya nodded with a serious expression: "It's true!" ”

Metaverse: "......"

Feeling as if he knew something amazing, the Yuan Circle was stunned for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back, covering his mouth and laughing.

, the big guy in the ghost world, is actually afraid of itching? He's a skeleton that's actually afraid of itching?

That night, the Yuan Circle decided to verify it.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, looking at the skeleton half-lying on the bed reading a book, Yuan Quanhuan's eyes shining at him sparkled like a hungry wolf staring at a little white rabbit.

Meditation was inexplicably looked at by her, the skull was raised, and two black eye holes were facing her, "You want to see it too?" ”

Yuan Quanquan glanced at the book he was holding in his hand, "The Art of War of the Chen Family......

Shaking his head, his gaze moved all the way down from his neck bone, sweeping to his phalanges, and in his hand hidden in the quilt, he held a chicken feather that he had pulled out of nowhere.

Shen Xiu looked at her with a strange expression, revealing a ...... The feeling of being a thief, but I didn't know what she was going to do, so I pretended not to care and continued to read.

Yuan Quanquan stared at the skeleton beside him for a while, and finally decided to stretch out the "hand of sin".

Slipped into the quilt, quietly stretched out his hand in the quilt, put the chicken feather close to the thigh bone of a certain skeleton, and gently brushed it-

……

In the room, except for the sound of flipping books and the sound of Yuanquanquan's own breathing, there was no other sound at all.

There was no reaction at all!

Yuan Quanquan was stunned, and he leaned over the chicken feathers again without giving up, and swept them twice more on the pelvis of a certain skeleton.

Still no movement.

A certain skeleton ghost quietly kept what he had just done, reading a book and concentrating.

Metaverse: "......"

The scene where someone could not help but laugh because they were afraid of itching did not happen, and the Yuan Quanquan rolled his eyes in the quilt.

What about the itchiness that you say? Is this like an itchy reaction?

The first reaction was that Jieya had deceived her, and Yuan Quanquan secretly complained to Lord Hades in his heart, and then stretched out his hand again with a suspicious look, ready to do it again.

Maybe a skeleton is pretended?

As a result, before the hand could be stretched out, the person was lifted out of the bed.

The two hands were pressed to the top of her head, and Yuan Huanhuan looked at the skeleton ghost lying above her body with wide eyes, and suddenly had a very bad premonition.

Sure enough, before she could ask the sentence "What are you going to do", she felt a slight scratch on her waist.

"Hahaha, what are you doing?" She doesn't know if she is afraid of itching or not, but she is afraid of itching herself.

The cultivator pressed her two wrists with one hand, and with the other hand, took the chicken feather from her hand, glanced at it, put it on her neck, and swept it lightly twice, which immediately caused her to scream.

"Haha, it's so itchy! Let me go......"

"Ah, it turns out that the small circle is afraid of itching, ......" There was a deliberate meaning in the tone, as if it was revenge, and at the same time it contained interest.

The Yuan Circle hand was pressed on the top of the head and couldn't be pulled out, and the person was pressed by the meditation cultivation, and he couldn't move if he wanted to, but because he was tickled, he involuntarily twisted his body left and right, avoiding the chicken feather.

However, even if the other party is just a skeleton, the Yuan Circle can't escape, and he is pressed to face the threat of chicken feathers.

Fang Caiyuan circled and scratched him a few times, but the meditation cultivator endured it and didn't make a sound, and at this moment he waved his chicken feathers lightly, but he heard his princess crying and laughing, and suddenly became interested.

"Looking at the reaction of the small circle, it seems to be quite comfortable......"

Yuan Quanquan was scratched by chicken feathers and twisted his body vigorously, but he couldn't dodge, and when he heard this, he roared in his heart: Which eye of yours is comfortable seeing me?

As a result, before she could refute and protest, she saw the skeleton's hand bone lightly tap on her forehead, and then she ...... Can't move!

His expression was instantly frightened, and Yuan Quanquan felt that he might be finished.

Sure enough, the meditation fixed her body, and suddenly grabbed her ankles, and the chicken feathers went straight towards the soles of her feet.

Yuan Circle Circle: "! ”

"Haha...... It's itchy...... Stop! Ha...... Hahaha...... It's so itchy...... Stop...... Stop it...... Ahaha...... It's itching to death! ”

The soles of the feet are the most itchy position on the human body, and the Yuan Circle is grabbed by the ankle of the meditation cultivator, and the body can't move, and it really becomes a fish that is pressed on the chopping board, and the meditation is allowed to slaughter and cut.

Ming Xiu looked at his princess with a smile and a red face, and was in a good mood, so he didn't stop according to his words, but scratched harder.

"Want this king to stop?" Take advantage of the opportunity, "Call a few good sounds, and when the king is satisfied, the king will let you go." ”

Knowing the routine of a certain skeleton, Yuan Quanquan has already regretted it ten thousand times in his heart while enduring the itch of driving people crazy on the soles of his feet!

If you don't die, you won't die!

What a painful realization......

"Ahaha...... Good...... I say...... Hahaha itch...... Appearance...... Messire...... Husband...... My dear...... Hani ...... Hahahaha...... Stop...... I can't stand it anymore...... Husband...... I was wrong...... Hahaha, spare me......"

I don't know if it's crying or laughing, the expression of the Yuan circle is distorted, and tears come out.

I don't know which word or sentence pleases the meditation cultivator, the skeleton let go of his hand and withdrew the chicken feathers, "Will you still play in the future?" ”

The metaverse circle just can't move, if it can move, the neck can be shaken, "Don't play, don't play, don't play anymore, I'm wrong......"

In the face of absolute strength, confession is the only way out.

"Good." The Ghost King was satisfied, and finally lifted the ban on the Yuan Circle.

As soon as his body regained his freedom, he immediately wrapped his whole body tightly in the quilt, revealing only a pair of eyes and forehead.

Ming Xiu glanced at her funny, waved the chicken feather in his hand at her, saw her shrink into the quilt with a vigilant face, couldn't help laughing, threw the chicken feathers, picked up the book again, and went to read the book by himself.

Yuan Quanquan was lying beside him like a cocoon, and when he saw that he was indeed inactive, he arched and arched, arched out of the quilt, lay flat, and slept.

Therefore, she is a typical stealing chickens and rice.

Jieya, who pit her teammates, hurt her.

The next day, the study.

"Ahh

Jieya rubbed his nose and took a step back with some weakness, "Brother, it's your little circle that has to ask me, and I can't tell her." Don't blame me! ”

Meditation Xiu clasped his arms in his hands and looked at him for a long time, only hooking the corners of his mouth and making a "hmm", making it impossible to guess whether he was angry or not.

Jieya froze for a moment, and then leaned over shyly, "What, she tickled you?" ”

Meditation ignored him and skipped the topic directly: "How long are you going to stay here?" ”

"I don't know, let's talk about it when I've had enough!" The most irresponsible Hades of the year, the identification is complete.

The meditation cultivator only threw away a disgusted look, and then turned to leave.

Yuan Quanquan stayed in bed until noon before getting up, rubbing his neck - it seemed that he was a little asleep, and heard Xiao Zhi talking to her about some strange things outside.

"Miss, it seems that the capital has not been peaceful recently......" Xiao Zhi thought of the rumors she heard from the food delivery uncle this morning, and her heart was still stunned, "I heard that many people in the capital have lost their children in the past few days, all of them are little boys under the age of ten, and they are all not seen in the middle of the night." ”

Yuan Quanquan rubbed his neck for a moment, "Lose the child? ”

Xiang'er also heard about this, and her expression was slightly regretful and angry, "I heard that since the first child disappeared, three children have been lost yesterday, and those who have children in the city, especially those who have sons, are very panicked, for fear that their children will also be gone." ”

Xiao Zhi echoed: "Yes, yes, now the whole capital is spreading about this matter, and it is rumored that those children were captured by monsters, the kind of monsters that specialize in eating virgins." As if frightened by the monster she imagined, Xiao Zhi shuddered, hugged her arm and shrank to the side of the Yuan Circle, "It's terrible!" ”

Turning his head to look at the little girl hiding behind him, Yuan Quanquan rolled his eyes, "Where are the monsters in this world?" You've read too much of the book, haven't you? ”

As a result, Xiao Zhi's girl retorted in a small voice: "There are even ghosts in this world, and it's not uncommon for there to be monsters......"

Metaverse: "......"

It made sense, she was speechless.

This world is too mysterious, even skeleton ghosts and Hades are real, and she also has a zombie son, if there are really monsters...... It really doesn't seem unusual.

Thinking about it this way, what is the truth of the matter, where have the children in the city disappeared, and are they still alive......

The metaverse feels that things may not be simple.