The fifth thought looked towards the door. The moment the door was pushed open, the dampness came to his face. The place where he was kept seeping water, but in a moment, a large pool of water was left.

His face was pale, and there was no blood on his face, but he still couldn't help but lose his handsomeness. His long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and even his breathing became extremely weak.

His whole body was soaked, and his dull eyes wandered on everyone, and finally frozen in front of the fifth thought, and walked slowly towards her.

Le Youyou opened her mouth and wanted to call Min Yuchen's name. The fifth master patted her shoulder, put her index finger on the side of her mouth, and let out a "shhhh". Everyone immediately understood and didn't dare to breathe. They just watched him quietly walk to Di Wunian as if no one was around, took out a smooth stone from his pocket and sent it to her.

Wu Nian was stunned for a moment, and after a moment I couldn't come back to my senses.

Suddenly, when she thought of the conversation before they left, she asked for gifts. He said he was doing a task and had no place to buy it.

The fifth thought was not really about asking for a gift, but just looking for an excuse to hope that he could come back safely.

So I just said it casually, bring me a stone!

Wu Nian covered his mouth and sobbed silently. When he came back, he brought a stone as a gift to her, but he only had a touch of spirit left!

Tears filled the gaze in front of her, causing her to no longer see whether the stone in his palm was beautiful or not.

She stretched out her white little hand and gently touched the stone in his palm. Although she was still a little distance away, she could feel the endless chill around her body, which made her feel so cold that she felt panicked.

After taking the stone, Min Yuchen curled up the corners of his lips slightly, "I'm back!"

Perhaps the only important thing in his heart was gone, and he no longer cared about it. He fainted when he rolled his eyes. Yan Jue held the jade muscles and fanned the bones in his hand, and drew a talisman between his eyebrows. It shone brightly, and then quickly disappeared in his eyebrows.

Wu Nian quickly stood up and tried to hug Min Yuchen, but found that the strength left after giving birth was too weak. Before he could hug Min Yuchen, the two of them were about to fall to the ground together.

Yan Jue lifted them all up and put them on the bed, "Auntie, think of a way to seal the soul of my brother-in-law. I will go back to the underworld to see the best time for my sister to go back to ancient times. This matter cannot be postponed anymore. Yi Luo left, and I don't know where he went. As for the child, he will follow her intentions and be twins with Min Bao, so I will say that to the outside world." A cold light burst out in his eyes, and he clenched his fists hard. Those gods who made him scared smile would pull them out one by one and poke them into ashes.

"I'll be back in a while!" After that, he disappeared from the spot.

The dark stone road in the distance was invisible at first sight. The red spider flowers of the underworld were planted on both sides of the road, and they were extremely charming. He had not left this road for a while, and now he was walking here, and he was indescribable nostalgia.

Soon, we could see countless ghost fires that seemed to be arranged in an orderly manner, illuminating a very wide road. The bustling streets were filled with ghosts. When we saw the little king of Hell who had not seen for a few days, we immediately greeted him respectfully, but no ghost dared to come to him to greet him.

But there is only such a brave ghost, the river god Wangchuan of the Styx.

During these days when the little Hell was gone, the underworld was really boring.

Wangchuan rushed towards the little hell like a monkey. He saw that he was very agile and easily flashed through Wangchuan's pounce. Wangchuan was also used to the cold little hell, and immediately asked excitedly, "How is it? Did you fail again?"

The little king of Hell suddenly turned black. Why is this guy so sure that he will fail?

Seeing that his friend's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, he smiled like a kitten that had stole a fishy cat. Thinking that his attitude seemed to be inappropriate, he pretended to be sad and graceful, and comforted his friend in a nice voice, "Yan Jue, you have failed for twelve lifetimes, and it's nothing more than a lifetime? There is no fragrant grass everywhere in the world, why bother to love a little wild flower alone?"

Yan Jue immediately turned his back and scolded, "Who do you think is Little Wild Flower?"

Wangchuan is a young man with pink skin and baby fat, a bit like the little brother next door. He didn't know that he was an old ghost who had been dead for many years. He still remembered that he watched Yan Jue sink into a river and jumped down to save people without thinking. Unexpectedly, he died if he couldn't save him.

The first person Wangchuan opened his eyes and saw was Yan Jue. Then he began to act like a scoundrel when he was a human being. He insisted that he sacrificed his life to save Yan Jue. In fact, that day was just the first life between him and Lu Hanxiao, and it was also the first time in his life that he had rejected. He just thought that he would be quiet in the river for a while. Who would have thought that Wangchuan, who had ghost eyes, would have thought that he would commit suicide if he couldn't think of anything.

Although the little Hell saw Wangchuan struggling in the water with his own eyes and then died, he really did not treat Wangchuan as his life-saving benefactor, but Wangchuan insisted that the little Hell repay his kindness.

Later, he pestered the little Hell King. After a long time, Wangchuan really became the only friend of the little Hell King in the underworld.

"Okay, okay, Lu Hanxiao is not a little wild flower, I am the little wild flower in your heart, okay?" After that, he also gave a charming look at his friend, making Yan Jueda shudder from the bottom of his heart, and even grind his teeth, "You dare to show me this dead look again, be careful that I will send you to reincarnation."

When Wangchuan heard that he was going to be reincarnated, he immediately became honest, "Can we still be good friends and play happily? Every time we have to threaten me with such things, why are you trying to fight me while having fun? At worst, I won't tell you about your little wild flower in the future, okay?"

"If you call her little wild flower, Xiao Wang will let you be reincarnated as a wild flower in the next life and let others trample on it."

Wangchuan immediately closed his mouth and did not dare to tease Yan Jue anymore. This guy is really petty and will definitely do what he says.

He lives so freely and can't be a little wild flower.

"Where is Black and White Impermanence?" When talking about Black and White Impermanence, Yan Jue almost grinded his white teeth. These two idiots asked them to investigate the matter of the Reincarnation Plate and there was no movement. Apart from ruining his good things, they could not understand a decent thing.

Thinking of Su Zihan being able to remember Fang Yiluo, half of the credit for these two idiots.

"I hurried back just now, and then went to the reincarnation plate. It seemed like a disaster was coming, and I hurriedly found the 6th sentence. I should have something big to discuss!"

"I asked them to investigate the affairs of those gods, but they actually had a private conversation for Xiao Wang?" Most of the time, they could guess that these two old ghosts must not want to offend the one in the sky, so they asked the 6 old men to discuss countermeasures.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but speed up his pace, and his fists clenched tightly showed that someone was in trouble.

Wangchuan also knew very well that he must not offend the little king of Hell at this time. If he really angered him, he might really have to be reincarnated as a little wild flower.

Yan Jue's figure flashed, and his whole body disappeared. The next second, a tall and tall figure appeared in the Reincarnation Plate. The little ghost guarding the Reincarnation Plate was shocked to see the little Hell who had not returned for more than half a month. He instantly cheered up, "I have seen the little Hell."

Suddenly, Yan Jue's figure shook, and he had already walked into the office next to him. His movements were very rude and he kicked open the door, which scared the room to the point of being black and white impermanent. When he saw the little king of hell kicking in, the old ghosts in the office were so scared that they had no place to hide.

Finally, they shouted in disappointment, "Welcome the little king of hell home!"

Yan Jue glanced coldly at the Hei and Bai Wuchang and smiled coldly, "I'll call him the Ten Palaces of Hell, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and the Five Ghost Emperors. I think it's basically the same. Maybe I can push me off the stage." The little Hell said sarcastically.

Everyone shook their heads together, like a rattle, no, no, no one of them thought so.

"Little Hell, we dare not!" Hei and Bai Wuchang was almost scared. They went back to the underworld first, but did not investigate the origins of the fairy mountains for the Little Hell. Instead, they discussed countermeasures here. According to the little prince's temperament, they must be on the verge of the peak now.

"Don't dare?" He took out the jade muscle fan and threw the two black and white Wuchang into trembling. "What else do you two old ghosts dare not? They questioned the orders of their superiors, did not obey them, and dared to drag Xiao Wang back. They ran to Su Zihan's bed every day and night to awaken his memories from his previous lives. Are you pig's heads?"

The two old ghosts, Black and White Impermanence, looked at each other, "No, didn't you ask us to awaken Su Zihan's memory? Will send Lu Hanxiao a wish come true in this life?"
Chapter completed!