If the doctor can't help him, he really can't think of anything, then it can only be said that all this is fate, the fate of him and Sanshao, but what if he remembers it? ”

"It's me who is selfish......" Tsing Yi looked at Mu Han and said weakly.

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The underworld

Ghost City

"Didn't you say a ghost market? Why don't you have a ghost? Wen Xiaoai picked up a ghost mask from the stall, put it on and tried it on.

The streets are empty and gloomy, full of the atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty, and there is gray darkness everywhere.

Except for the two of them, no one else was seen.

"Jun Mo Yan, look at me."

Wen Xiaoai was wearing a ghost mask, and suddenly turned her head towards Jun Moyan, her two little hands turned into claws, and she gestured at him twice.

Jun Mo Yan smiled, raised his hand and tapped her little head.

"Hmph, I can't scare you."

Wen Xiaoai was not interested, took off the mask, and stood on tiptoe instead, wanting to give it to Jun Mo Yan.

Jun Moyan hurriedly put his hands on her waist, for fear that she would not be able to stand on tiptoe.

At the same time, he leaned over and took the initiative to step forward and cooperate with her.

"Alright."

Wen Xiaoai looked at Jun Moyan who was wearing a ghost mask, and finally had a smile on her little face.

"Say, did you scare those big ghosts away? They were so frightened that they didn't even want their stalls, and the inns were closed. ”

"I didn't scare them."

It is they who fear him, and have nothing to do with him.

Wen Xiaoai pursed his mouth, suddenly remembered a question, and asked, "Jun Mo Yan, when you were a soul suppression beast before, did you have your own name?" Or is it just called a soul suppression beast? ”

"Nope."

"Huh? It's called a soul suppression beast? Did you pick it up for yourself? Why such a name? ”

"I didn't take it, and I can't remember how it came about."

"Okay, it's okay if there is no other name, I will be called Jun Moyan in the future, I like this name, and I will only write this name, how good."

Jun Moyan smiled and pinched her little face.

"Well, it's called Jun Moyan."

"Hey, hey." Wen Xiaoai smirked twice, picked up another mask from the stall, and put it on herself.

Then grabbed Jun Moyan's hand.

"Let's go to the front again."

Not far away, on the windowsill of an inn and the second floor, three figures appeared.

The Hades King withdrew his gaze from Jun Moyan and Wen Xiaoai on the street, and instead came to the table and sat down, picked up the teacup, and drank the tea.

Zuo Yan and Judge Lu left the window one after another and came to the table and sat down.

Unbeknownst to them, the moment they turned around and left the window, Jun Moyan on the street raised his eyes and looked at them.

But he quickly retracted his gaze and continued to accompany Wen Xiaoai as if nothing had happened.

"Lord Hades, how do you feel about this situation?" Zuo Yan asked with a smile.

The Hades King raised his eyes to look at him, then sneered, didn't give face at all, and said directly: "Shouldn't the situation of the Left Protector be more difficult than that of this official?" But I heard that the Demon Realm has released news to expel you, and has laid a net of heaven and earth, just waiting for you to go back and prepare to clean up the portal. ”

The smile on Zuo Yan's face, after two seconds of stiffness, disappeared without a trace, and his eyes were full of cruelty and viciousness.

"It seems that Lord Hades has been having a very leisurely time this time, so he has been paying attention to me. Also, Lord Soul Town is back, and this matter of the underworld naturally doesn't need Lord Hades to worry about anymore, how can he not be idle. Zuo Yan replied angrily.