The dog thought that if Mu Anken helped, then the child's future would also be settled.

But Mr. Mu An seems to be very troubled now, and he doesn't know what is going on in the agency.

At this moment, the sound of crashing between the walls and the gate was constantly coming from the intermediary, and those dead spirits seemed to have found the location of the judge's seal.

Yan Long led the baby to patrol around the agency, and if there was a dead spirit that broke in, he had to deal with it as soon as possible.

As the enchantment became weaker and weaker, Yan Long felt that Mu An's aura was getting weaker and weaker.

He was very worried, and could only hope that his unreliable father would come to the rescue quickly.

However, it seems that there is no time for him, if he is not mistaken, at this time, Hades should not be in the underworld at all.

"Beautiful brother, Brother Mu An, will he be okay?" Although the baby is young, he can also faintly feel the seriousness of the matter.

After Yan Long laboriously repaired the hole in the previous enchantment, he turned his head and said to the baby, "Don't worry! Your brother Mu'an is Jizo, so it won't be so easy to get into trouble. ”

Yes, he must have faith, Mu An is the Bodhisattva of Jizo!

In the encirclement of the necromancers, Mu An still recited the "Dizang Sutra", hoping to surpass these necromancers as soon as possible.

He can't die, he won't die, he will definitely go back alive to see his Ahu.

"Bodhisattva, there are too many dead spirits." Di Ting whispered, he had never seen so many undead.

Going forward and succeeding, there is no decrease. One batch has been exceeded, and soon another batch will come up.

Di Ting hesitated, in the hundreds of years that he didn't ask about the world, how much population had increased in the mortal world?

The number is terrifying!

Mu An didn't pay attention to it, but continued to exceed, but the number of necromancy was far greater than he imagined.

A day has passed, and if these necromancys can't be overtaken within two days, then Ah Hu in the intermediary will be in danger.

At that time, Ah Hu will become the leader of the necromancy, leading them to rush to the earth.

The world is hell, and no one is happy to see such a scene.

An Shengyue in the agency still showed no signs of waking up, she sank into the nightmare of memory and refused to wake up for a long time.

The baby was thrown by Yan Long into An Shengyue's room to ensure her safety.

He was going to help Mu An, but the baby secretly followed.

"Little idiot, what the hell do you want to do? Sir, I don't have time to talk to you right now. "Yan Long is really annoyed, why is this little doll so pestering?

The baby was yelled at and cried in fright.

She just wants to stay with her pretty brother, why does the pretty brother yell at her?

Of course, the baby's little head will not understand that her beautiful brother is just worried that something will happen to her.

"Beautiful brother, I don't want to be alone, I want to be with you." The baby said while crying.

Yan Long stood at the door of the intermediary office and sighed, his annoyed expression gradually softening.

"Little fool, you can't go with your brother, your brother might die." Yan Long frowned.

He had never been afraid of death, but for the first time, he had someone he wanted to protect.

"Pretty brother, the baby has already died once. I won't die anymore, I'm going with you! You haven't married me yet, I'm afraid you'll run away. The baby's immature words made Yan Long cry and laugh.

What the hell is this little guy who is less than half a year old?

But then again, how could there be a little guy like her in this agency?

looks like he is four or five years old, but in fact he has only lived for a month, and he has only been born for half a year.

"Little fool, you're such an idiot. You've died once, and if you die again, you're gone. Yan Long sneered.

The baby pouted, and a pair of starry eyes stared at Yan Long for a moment.

"Then I won't allow you to die, you haven't married me yet."

Who taught this child? Fart bigger doll, according to the world, she is still breastfeeding!

Why is it full of mouths that are either married or married?

"Idiot, I'm hundreds of years old, and you're only a little bit older. We simply can't. Yan Long couldn't help but remind of the age gap between the two.

Yes, how could he, a person who is hundreds of years old, discuss this kind of question with a little doll?

"Beautiful brother, I don't think you're old." The baby said innocently.

Burst...... Yan Long was so angry that he vomited blood, and his feelings were confused for a long time, but the little stupid and stupid little guy still didn't understand what he was meant?

As he spoke, the light of the enchantment on the periphery of the intermediary had faded a little, but fortunately, no undead had broken in at the moment.

And those tiny holes, he has already repaired.

"Let go, stop tugging at my clothes. Very expensive. Yan Long pinched his eyebrows, very helpless.

Because the baby clutched his clothes tightly and refused to let go.

"Take me with you." The baby emphasized.

Together? Yan Long's heart moved, how many years has it been? No one wanted to die with him.

He has borrowed the bodies of many different people, men and women, old and young.

He tried his best to feel their lives, but he had never felt such warmth.

Is it love? Maybe not, the little girl in front of her is so small, where does she understand love?

Yan Long pursed his lips, and then smiled at the baby.

He said, "Okay, let's go together." ”

Then seeing the enlarged smile on the baby's face, he reached out and picked her up and held her in his arms.

It doesn't matter, just think of it as an extra daughter. Yan Long thought so.

"Little fool, it's gone. If you accidentally die, then I will definitely die before you. Yan Long promised.

Stepping out of the door of the agency, Yan Long kicked a necromancer away.

But he soon noticed that the dead spirits in the desert were gradually converging and taking shape.

They were united in their resistance to the scriptures of Muan.

The necromancers gathered more and more, and they had begun to take shape, like a giant skeleton.

The scriptures were almost materialized and hovering in mid-air, and Yama had been trying his best to disperse the incoming necromancers.

But he noticed that something seemed wrong with the baby.

"Little idiot, what's wrong with you?" Yan Long was anxious, the cries of the dead and the sharp cries of the dead interfering with his hearing and hearing.

The baby spoke, but Yan Long couldn't make out what she was saying.

"Head, head is about to explode." The baby yelled as best he could.

When Yan Long heard this, it occurred to him that the baby was also a necromancer!

Then the scriptures recited by Mu An are bound to have an impact on her, but fortunately, the baby's body has Mu An's soul power.

That's why I'm still safe for the time being.

"Little fool, don't move." Yan Long bowed his head and kissed the baby's forehead, sealing her up.

Once the seal is complete, the baby will be able to block the damage of the scriptures.

Yan Long raised his eyes and looked ahead, the place where the undead gathered the most, and that was where Mu An was.

The necromancer continued to rush forward and tear at Di Ting's body, indifferent to his own life and death like a dead man.

Someone is directing these necromancy?

Yan Long was taken aback by this idea of his own.