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Today is the opening day of the Valley of the Dead, and every household has closed its doors.

I heard Master Chen say that the Valley of the Dead is a transportation hub, and some people can go to other cities through the Valley of the Dead, and of course some people can go through the Valley of the Dead to get here.

People here seem to be relatively simple and kind, just like two years ago, after the little cake she made became an instant hit, no one will hate her anymore.

Every day, someone has to order a small cake, and it still sells well.

Also, eight-year-old Chen Che has lost his baby fat, and his whole person has grown taller like a strip, and Dark Moon, who is only a little taller than him, can no longer bully him.

After living for two years, Dark Moon is actually quite reluctant to leave this kind city.

The people of Good City will distinguish between right and wrong, be kind, everyone gets along well, and there are no riots, it is simply a good place to retire.

But one of the original owner Yin Yue's commissions was to go to the Valley of the Dead, and Dark Moon finally glanced at the three big words "Good City" on the high, and firmly stepped into the Valley of the Dead.

He didn't notice that he was followed by a small tail that was supposed to be in the Chen Mansion.

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The structure of the Valley of the Dead resembles an arena, and there is a big difference between it and the corpses and bones everywhere in Darkmoon's imagination, well, it's a world of difference.

"It's a strange name."

When Dark Moon walked casually, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, and thought he was wrong, but when he got closer, he really looked at the little Zhengtai who had grown up.

"Why did you come here, didn't I let Master Chen look at you and not let you come out, it's very dangerous to hear the name here, go back quickly."

Although it doesn't seem very dangerous now, the unknown is the most terrifying.

Darkmoon didn't notice that there were other people in the shadows, and was startled by the sudden loud voice.

"Hahaha, look at this ugly bastard, I still want to go back."

He said in a loud voice to the people behind him, causing everyone to laugh, and then asked at Dark Moon, "Don't you know that the Valley of the Dead can only go from one place to another, and you want to go back?" I can only wait for the next three years! ”

Dark Moon really didn't know, and nodded honestly, causing the other party to sneer again.

Dark Moon doesn't know what's funny about this, just laugh and laugh, anyway, she doesn't need to be responsible if she dies of laughter.

It's just, "So Xiao Che, you can't go back for the time being, then you have to follow a good sister and don't get lost." ”

Dark Moon took Chen Che's hand, and just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by a loud voice.

"Where are you going? Lao Tzu advises you to get out of the valley of death quickly, leave now, and get out immediately! ”

The loud voice also signaled his little brother to step forward and pull the two of them, and accidentally pushed the dark moon down, and even Chen Che was not spared.

"Sister Yue'er, how are you, does it hurt?"

Chen Che looked at the dark moon's palms and was bleeding, and his heart was extremely distressed, "Huhu, it won't hurt if you blow it." ”

In the two years in the City of Goodness, Dark Moon was almost unharmed, and she was already white and tender. Now that she is injured, it stands to reason that she will feel a lot of pain, but in fact, there is almost no pain coming from the injured place, but there is a dull pain in the heart.

"Xiao Che is good, my sister doesn't hurt."

"What are you doing grinding and chirping, hurry up, ugly, it's really an eyesore, hurry up."

The yellow-haired little brother who pushed Dark Moon's loud voice was about to kick Dark Moon's calf sitting on the ground, but Chen Che deliberately blocked it with his body, and all the strength on his feet fell on Chen Che's stomach.

"Poof!"

Chen Che spat a mouthful of blood on Dark Moon's cuffs, and she suddenly realized that eight-year-old Chen Che was still a child, and he was not usually injured, and his body could not afford to be hurt.

Enduring the anger and heartache, Dark Moon wiped the corners of Chen Che's mouth and whispered, "Xiao Che is good, bear with it first, and run back together when we are almost at the exit, you know?" ”

Receiving Chen Che's nod in response, Dark Moon said in a loud voice.

"You ......"