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When I came to the Hades Mansion, I didn't see anyone, and I didn't know where to go

"Hey, it's a step too late to be cunning" The second princess stomped her foot fiercely and crushed Momei on the side of the road. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Mother, do you miss me" Zi Nian also held Xuetian's arm, and there was a burst of intimacy.

"I'd love to set the moon." Xue Tian said deliberately.

Along the way, they have listened to their experiences in the underworld.

"I can feel that you have planted the snow plant unique to the Snow Family in the Hundred Flowers Ring, and it is growing luxuriantly, not far from refining essential oils, this snow plant is grafted by you from the roots of other plants through the books I gave you." Xue Tian said.

Everything is quite right.

"Yes, Mother." Luoyue smiled, I really don't know if Xue Tian's smile is forced to make a happy face, or really let go, if it is true, what kind of bright woman it should be, what kind of bright heart it has, it is unattainable.

The journey went smoothly, and when they arrived at the Black Styx Mountain, the Black Styx Snake took the initiative to open the way and greet the falling moon like a queen.

"I'm still going to congratulate you on finding the father you wanted. It's not a blessing for everyone. You have his blood in your veins, and it's all worth it. Xue Tian held the hand of the falling moon, and she was finally happy.

And don't mention it yourself

As soon as I returned to the Black Styx Mountain, it was completely different from the last time, there were no dark clouds, no lightning and thunder, and no gloom and darkness, there was a familiar smell, a familiar feeling, and a sense of stability, because this place had become home.

The moon is coming home.

It's all because Garan gave him half of his blood, and half of his energy.

Soon, into the mountains. The bloodline of the falling moon automatically opens the barrier. Everything is natural, natural, and refreshing.

"Hades, can he come in," Xue Tian asked worriedly.

"Hades' journey is naturally not as smooth as ours, but he has strong spiritual power, and he has the mission of the Hades King, I think he can come in, and he can come in in the end." Zi Nian said.

It's also time to make him suffer a little, and maybe it will help him wake up better.

When Garan saw the falling moon, she stepped forward and hugged each other: "My daughter, it's too good for you to come back." ”

"Why do you say that" Luoyue is already familiar with Garan, and is no longer wary and unfamiliar, after all, it is the same bloodline.

"Because the energy of the Black Fountain has accumulated enough, it is about to undergo a qualitative change, and in just a few days, even I don't know what it will become, aren't you curious?" asked Garan.

"Willing to appreciate it with my father." Falling Moon smiled.

Xue Tian saw that their father and daughter were so close, and saw that Jia Lan was such a calm and elegant and slightly innocent man, and his hanging heart was completely let go.

"In-laws, can I call it that" Jia Lan looked at the snow sky, already feeling the blood relationship between her and Zi Nian.

"Of course, Master of the Black Styx." Xue Tian smiled.

"Call me Garan." Garan said.

"Father-in-law, please accept the worship of the little son-in-law" Zi Nian bowed.

"This is not the style of loving a son-in-law, what, my mother is here, this is polite. Actually, I prefer you for who you are. Garan said.

"Oh, that's great, then I don't have to disguise." Zinian laughed.

Then the four of them had dinner together.

Everyone was happy, and the interior of the Black Stygian Mountains was also a surprise to Xuetian.

After dinner, everyone chatted casually, chatting comfortably and naturally, four people, nothing to talk about.

Then everyone walked to the Black Fountain and observed how it changed

"Snow day, snow day" What is the sound and where does it come from.

Looking back, apart from the four of them, there was no one else

And the voice is low, powerful, and by no means imaginary.

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