"Over there." Ye Qiqi's white and tender little hand pointed, and Mo Hanqing had already flown out in the direction of her finger.

"Hey, wait for me." Ye Qiqi hurriedly lifted his skirt, straightened his feet, and flew after him.

After passing the towering trees in front of me, the vision suddenly became wider.

Mo Hanqing stopped and landed on the edge of this large meadow, his eyes cautiously looking around.

The sound of the flute, which had been lingering in my ears, stopped abruptly, and then a chuckle floated over not far away: "I didn't expect you to find me." ”

The voice sounded neither male nor female, high and low, a cold light flashed in Mo Hanqing's eyes, and the voice said coldly: "Who!?" ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that your life will end in my hands today." With a burst of rampant laughter, Mo Hanqing only felt a chill rushing to his face, he was startled, and when he was about to move, Ye Qiqi's breathless voice floated from behind: "Childe...... You...... Finally stopped. ”

The chill disappeared silently in an instant.

Mo Hanqing turned his head and couldn't help frowning slightly when he looked at Ye Qiqi's small hands carrying the hem of his skirt and rushing towards him.

"Oh, can't I imagine that the sound of this flute has attracted another little guy today." The yin and yang voice laughed again.

Ye Qiqi ran to Mo Hanqing's side, and when he heard this voice, he couldn't help but ask loudly: "Is it that you play the flute??" It's hard to hear!! ”

“……”

The yin and yang weird laughter stopped instantly when he heard these words.

A moment later, a man dressed in a black robe and wearing a hat covering his cheeks appeared on the grass in front of them, "What did you say!?" Stinky girl, do you dare to say that my flute sounds ugly?? ”

"It's already ugly, and it's blowing like someone dead in the family!" Ye Qiqi looked at the man in front of him, this person was covered by black clothes up and down, only a green jade flute was hanging from his waist.

"Stinky girl, people who dare to say that my flute is ugly, but they all went to see the king of Hades." The man in black looked at Ye Qiqi, who was a head shorter than Mo Hanqing in front of him, and couldn't help but laugh strangely: "But your eyes are quite beautiful, don't worry, when you die, I will gouge out your eyes, put them in a bottle, and treasure them." ”

Mo Hanqing narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to protect Ye Qiqi behind him, and asked with a burst of coldness, "Who sent you??" ”

"Heh, according to the rules of the Yama Palace, the client's information cannot be disclosed at will." The man slowly walked towards Mo Hanqing step by step, with each step, the killing intent on his body became a little stronger, and when he was still a foot away from Ye Qiqi, the man in black snapped his fingers, and more than a dozen black-clothed people instantly appeared around him, surrounding the two of them.

"Although the goal is only to kill the little prince, you alone, but the people who can see the scene of the murder in our Yama Hall generally follow." The man in black laughed strangely, jumped out of the encirclement, he picked up the flute hanging on his waist, and said in a strange manner: "Don't worry, I will play a requiem for you." ”

Mo Hanqing stood in place, and a chill burst out of his eyes.