"Didn't you say that the pursuers are here to capture us geists?"

"Where do we wandering spirits need an adult's help, just come to an underworld guide, the pursuers are all to catch those vicious evil spirits, and those who are caught, they are all people who want to go to the eighteen layers of hell!"

"Oh my God! That adult must be very powerful. ”

"Of course, the pursuer is in the underworld, except for the Hades King, the highest person in cultivation, oh no, ghost."

"Huh!" Suddenly, a ghost screams, attracting the attention of the other ghosts.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

"I've got a signboard for the underworld!"

The underworld guide sign is a token specially issued to the ghost of the human world, go to the location on the token, you can find the gate to the underworld, hand the token to the ghost general who watches the door, you can go to the underworld.

"Really?!"

"I got it too!"

The ghost who received the guide sign was happy and the whole soul body was fluttering, and the one who didn't receive it was very disappointed, slowly drifting away.

A lonely soul, floating on the side of the road, can't attract anyone's attention at all, and ordinary people can't see him at all.

The bruised face, the skinny body, the feet seem to fall to the ground, but in fact there is no at all, below the ankles, it is more like it is embedded in the earth, and the soul is imprisoned in this area, not far away at all.

"Tsk."

The sudden sound, on the side of this silent road, was very harsh.

The ghost floating in front of him didn't care at all, anyway, the voice behind it wouldn't be made to him.

Who knows, the next second the voice sounded in front of him.

"Want to leave?"

The ghost raised his head, and the strange and evil aura came to his face at the dark green eyes of the person in front of him.

Nangong Thirteen had already gone far and didn't know what had happened after leaving.

——

This night, Yan Zhuo slept very comfortably, and dreamed of some things when he was a child, but Yan Zhuo forgot all about it as soon as he opened his eyes.

Maybe it's been a long time, and even if I think of something, I don't take it to heart.

It's just a dream that has nothing to do with me.

"When did I come back?" Yan Zhuo looked at the familiar room with a confused expression, and before she fell asleep, she remembered that she was squatting on the trunk of the big tree.

Could it be that last night, Momo found her asleep in the tree, so he brought her back?

However, it's not right, how could she not be aware of it at all when she was brought back?

Ah! Never mind! Forget that!

Momo, where is it now?

Yan Zhuo had just gotten up and got out of bed when Mo Hancheng came in.

The moment his eyes met, Yan Zhuo bit his lip and opened his eyes, not greeting Mo Hancheng happily as usual.

She remembered what happened last night.

It's not lifelike anymore, it just needs a step to go down.

Mo Hancheng glanced at Yan Zhuo and didn't speak, and walked into the cloakroom by himself, leaving Yan Zhuo with a cold back.

Yan Zhuo's heart twitched, and the grievances that had already dissipated began to bubble up again.

At this time, the man in the cloakroom came out again and put the washed clean school uniform beside Yan Zhuo: "I changed my clothes, it's time to get up and get ready to go to school." ”

The grievances in Yan Zhuo's eyes dissipated instantly, and in the next second, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the dimples on his cheeks appeared, and he happily came to Mo Hancheng to hug him.

"Momo~"

Mo Hancheng tried his best to tighten the corners of his lips that he wanted to rise, pulled down the person hanging on his body, and tried to make his voice sound harsh.

"Okay, hurry up and change your clothes and get up, I'm late for class."

Yan Zhuo responded happily: "Okay! ”