"I don't know, I haven't been out so far in my memory, I don't know the corner of Hades Imperial City."

I can see that I really don't know.

"Anana, come here."

Meng Po called me while I was talking to Ying Yingcheng, but I shrank on this side, and I didn't want to go there at all.

"If I call you, how can you not listen?"

"Anana!"

In the blink of an eye, the voice of the deep promise sounded behind my ears, and Meng Po held my arm, looking at Mrs. Qiao, presumably something had happened.

"Mother-in-law, what are you pulling me for?"

I shrank my hand, I couldn't break the strength in my hand at all, plus I had a rejection in my heart since I met Meng Po, and I didn't believe that she would save Qiong at all.

"It's not helpless here, there is no Lethe, there is no other shore, I need you to pick up Mrs. Qiao's soul here again, and you can't leave a trace behind."

Mrs. Qiao, who was in front of her, smiled, sat down suddenly, sat down with one leg crossed in the absence of a stool, put the pipa on her lap, and grasped the strings with one hand and the other.

"Meng Po is really kind, I don't know where it is scattered, a human doll, a pair of eyes that have not opened the yin, if you find it, it is really grateful!"

"Meng Po, this can't be, Annai is a mortal, and he can't stay here for too long." The voice of the underworld is particularly urgent.

"How are you different? Neither a ghost nor a monster, there are really many secrets in Hades. ”

Meng Po asked in a loud voice, holding my hand and never sending it away.

"There are no secrets in the Hades Imperial City, as Meng Po saw, it is very desolate."

"Today's situation is by no means simple, what I let you pick up, it must not be left behind."

Meng Po was still talking to Ying Ying Cheng in the first half of the sentence, but the second half of the sentence was said to me heavily, commanding me.

"Meng Po didn't expect to be even more ruthless than me, isn't it embarrassing to treat the corpse pickers she has cultivated?"

"Embarrassed? Oh, she is the child I picked up, she should not enjoy an idle life, her life is a slave. ”

I looked at this, looking at Joan lying on the ground, and the scars on his arm gnawed on that day, and suddenly understood why Joan wanted to run away from Meng Po, and now Meng Po still treats me as her granddaughter, shouting at me, but I am not Joan, how can I be called by her.

"Mother-in-law, please let go of your hand, the book says that Meng Po only sends soup on the bridge, kind and kind, but she doesn't manage the living, I am still a living person, but it is not under your control, if you want to manage me, you can not let me enter reincarnation after I die, but! The word slave does not belong to me. ”

I looked at Meng Po, not to mention how scared I was, what if I tortured me in every way after I died, would I say too much, I should leave a way for myself, now it's okay, I can't control my anger, this Meng Po is not a kind mother-in-law, she will definitely hold a grudge against me.

After waiting for a long time, Meng Po didn't speak, I looked at Meng Po who was quietly grabbing her arm, it was really hateful, I thought so much, I must do it when I say it, I must do it in action, otherwise I can't hang it on my face.

I pulled my hand away, but it didn't work.

"Mother-in-law, I see that you are old, and I don't want to say ugly words, so please let go."

My empty hand grabbed Meng Po and pulled it back with all my might.

"You know what you're saying, I could have thrown you here and let your soul fly."

Meng Po is not as strict as just now, it can't be that what I said is too heavy.

"It seems that Meng Po can't manage it! Heh..."

Madame Jo laughed like a silver bell, but a little desolate, and then disappeared into the yellow sand.

"I remember your favorite being a ghoul, and if I don't hurt it, you'll have to find her soul here."

"Mother-in-law, I've never liked animals since I was born."

As soon as I finished speaking, Meng Po's palm was attached to my forehead, covering my eyes, and that feeling of insecurity appeared, I hurriedly wanted to knock off Meng Po's hand covering my eyes, but there was nothing on it, so who covered my eyes.

After a while, I could see the scene again, the desolate desert was full of white bones, and I hurriedly retreated, and the sound of bones crashing under my feet sounded.

"I've opened your eyes, no matter what, you pick it up."

Meng Po withdrew her hand, I don't want to see this kind of scene, it makes my senses too stimulated, am I a human or a ghost.

"Why do you want to open this yin eye for me, I don't want to see it."

Meng Po didn't care about me, tapped the white bones under the yellow sand, turned away, and her back became farther and farther away.

"Anana."

In the voice of the contemplation, I looked back and saw the black circles under my eyes, the face was bloodless, not at all the same as the delicate and handsome face I had just seen, the skin on my hands was whiter than mine, but mine was bloody, and his was white and stiff.

"So, that's what you look like?"

He looked at me for a long time, because I see him now with a stiff face, no expression, and the corners of his mouth can't be opened, I don't know what kind of mood he is in.

"What do you see?"

But when I heard his voice, he was really asking me strangely.

"I don't see it." Don't overdo it.

"But your hands and feet are rotting little by little, don't you see?"

I looked down at my hands, and no, just the blood was gone, the wound was gone.

"My injuries seem to be healing, but I still feel pain."

I looked at my hands, the hurt caused by Mrs. Qiao was completely gone, but I could clearly feel the feeling of bleeding from my body.

"Don't talk yet, it's not safe here, Mr. You told me a road, I'll take you away and say, you can't stay in this place for too long, otherwise you won't be able to go back."

He pulled me, but when I saw his dead hand, I was physically and mentally repulsed.

"No, I'll go by myself."

I looked around, why was Joan gone, I hurriedly flipped through the position where Joan was lying just now, how could she not be there? Did Meng Po take it away?

"What's wrong with you?"

"Where's Joan?"

"She's right in front of you."

"How is it possible, there is a pile of white bones in front of me, how can there be her."

He waved his hand in front of me, and I slapped it off.

"I'm not blind."

"Cheng'er, who let you step here?"

As soon as I finished speaking, the voice of the Corpse King sounded.

"Father, I accidentally walked in, and I'll leave."

Ying Ying pulled me away quickly, no, I was here to find Joan, I should take her out.

"Joan hasn't been found yet."

"Can't be looking for her, if you take her, you'll be found too."

"But I heard his voice, how could he not find me."

"Your breath as a living person is very weak now, my father hasn't walked in yet, I can't find you, Joan, I promise you, take you out and I'll find a chance to rescue her."

"That's not right! Can I not know whether I am dead or alive? You're the dead. ”