Hei Bai Wuchang was scolded speechlessly. The little Yan King did not say at the time that if Fang Yiluo fell in love with him, he would not have to do these things.

But they didn't dare to say this, for fear that they would be criticized by the little Yan Wangsheng directly.

"Oh, you guys say I am a woman, except to make a bowl of Mengpo soup, and you will never do anything else. Those big things are all decided by your men, so I won't get involved, so I will go back first." After that, Mengpo ran away first.

Everyone glared at me. This old lady Meng was really smart and she escaped so easily.

6 Judgment pretended to raise his wrist, but there was nothing, and he couldn't help but put down his hand awkwardly. "It's getting late, I'll go to the big girl to get busy, so that she won't be able to survive alone."

The cowhead pulled the horse's face, "Old horse, let's go to the living room to see if there are still those souls that are reluctant to let go. Let's hook up to increase the performance of the underworld."

How could the horse face not understand? He nodded quickly, turned his head to his good brother and gave a thumbs up, "You are right. We are solving the problems of the little Hell, so we can't cause trouble." After that, they ran very fast, leaving only the black and white impermanent mouths to try to keep them. Facing the little Hell's cold glare, they didn't dare to breathe.

However, Zhong Kui sat in his original position seriously, without moving, which made Hei and Bai Wuchang particularly touched. After all, he was a serious 800-year-old master in the underworld, which was different from those timid mice.

The little king of Hell pulled open the chair and sat on it, "Tell me, are you planning to ask my parents for help, or go to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to beg him and ask him to convince me?"

How could the little Hell King not have imagined what Black and White Impermanence can be imagined?

The combination of the few of them just now was not bad at all. Master Zhong Kui coughed twice and glared at Hei Bai Wuchang in secret. He was really killed by the two of them.

He looked up at the little hell and asked, "Little Hell, can I ask you a few questions?"

Regarding Zhong Kui, Yan Jue still maintains a respectful attitude, "Master Tian, ​​please ask."

"Is the little king of Hell afraid of offending the one in heaven?"

"Not afraid."

"Can the Little King of Hell handle the relationship between us well?"

"able."

"Who is the person the little king of Hell is going to investigate?"

"Xiao Wang's future princess."

Zhong Kui nodded and immediately said sincerely, "Since that's the case, I have no objection." After that, he stood up and left calmly, leaving alone with Hei and Bai Wuchang looking at each other. They were all very passionate and generous in discussing just now. Why did they become the unlucky guys in the end?

Yan Jue glanced at the two of them coldly, his voice was a little cold, and he said coldly, "I'll investigate Lu Hanxiao's whereabouts immediately. If I dare to take a step further, I will pull out your tongue, throw the oil pan and fry it, and then Xiao Wang stares at you and eat it."

Hei and Bai Wuchang shivered for no reason, and when he thought of the scene, it was so bloody.

"Why, are you staying here and wanting to eat fried tongue?"

Hei and Bai Wuchang were so heartbroken. They could eat their tongues, but they didn't want to eat their own? They almost shook their heads and almost expressed their determination.

"Let's go right away, little Hell, we don't want to eat fried tongues." Hei Bai Wuchang rolled and crawled out. Even if he wanted to search through all the fairy mountains, he would still find the great god Lu Hanxiao.

When Yan Jue was the only one left in the office, he walked to the database. With the development of the times, the underworld also invested a lot of manpower, material resources and financial resources. So he moved it casually, screened out the names of people who matched it according to what he thought, and lit Qin Yiyan's life book.

I took a look from beginning to end, determined the time of Qin Yiyan's death, closed the book of life, then left the office of the database, and returned to the living room.

It was already afternoon in the world.

Because the facilities prepared for the fifth liftoff were complete, the insulated box had been prepared long ago, Fang Yiluo and Xiaojue's children were not yet fully termed, so they were cared for by a dedicated person and had to stay in the insulated box for a few days.

Yan Jue strode to the insulated box and stopped. Looking at the child in the transparent insulated box, she was only a little bigger than her palm. She lay in the small insulated box, sleeping with her eyes closed, and she looked like she was smiling.

His heart was suddenly filled with emotion. His big hand caressed his daughter's thin body through the incubator. He couldn't help but clench his hands and fists, hating his incompetence, but he couldn't keep their mother for Yimo and his daughter. If Yimo knew that his mother was gone, it might take a long time to come back. How should he tell Yimo?

Yan Jue closed his eyes gently and told himself that he must be calm. Some things should not be reckless and the most urgent thing is to help his sister return to ancient times.

But I hope my sister can accept her brother-in-law’s identity!

After all, their fate only started in the previous life.

"Xiao Jue, I" Thinking of his identity, Mu Yunyao didn't know if it was appropriate for him to call him that?

Yan Jue deliberately treated it as if he couldn't see Mu Yunyao, looked up at her and said, "Mom, don't worry, my sister and my brother-in-law will be fine. My daughter has been troubled by you in the past few days. I will send my sister back to ancient times. I will also go and see Yimo." Although he is still very young, he educated him very well with a smile. I hope he can believe that he will find his mother, and that the four of them will be able to reunite.

"What are you saying? Your daughter is my granddaughter."

Yan Jue smiled, his smile full of bitterness.

"Mom, do you need Niannian to help you with your words? You have been away from home for so many years, so they will naturally be very worried about you."

Mu Yunyao's whole body froze. Thinking of her parents, her eyes turned red, "I have been away from home for many years, and I don't know if it will hit them. When I write a letter, I can let them take good care of my daughter and their granddaughter."

"I'll send my sister away when you finish writing."

"good!"

Mu Yunyao actually had a lot to say to her parents, but she didn't know what she should say when she picked up the pen. When Qin Yiyan died, she was still in ancient times. She calculated the time and used a brush to reflect her neat and beautiful handwriting. She would recognize her at first sight when her parents saw it.

Yangyang wrote four major articles, then put them in the waterproof envelope handed to her by the fifth lieutenant, and sealed them with wax.

"let's go!"

When she arrived at the room where the fifth nian had temporarily rested, she stared at Min Yuchen lying on the bed, her facial expression was stiff and she was a little lost.

Turning a blind eye to the people entering and leaving the room, perhaps Min Yuchen is the only one left in her world at this moment, and no one is important. Even if Min Bao was crying, she could not shake her cold and stiff heart.

"elder sister?"

The fifth thought was not moving, Song Molan stood beside her grandson holding her, her eyes red.

"Sister, I have already watched the time for you. Qin Yiyan died after nine o'clock in the night, that is, the hour of Hai."

Yan Jue's words finally came to his heart. He turned his stiff head and pursed his lips and asked, "You only need to resolve Qin Yiyan's hatred to save your brother-in-law?"

"Yes, just believe in everything your heart sees. Don't mess with you with Qin Yiyan, and don't mess with Mu Yinong and his brother-in-law." He looked at the fifth thought seriously, "Sister, you have to remember what I said and experience it with your heart. Brother-in-law will definitely not only give you what you see, so don't resist anything, just let it go."

"Xiao Jue, you still have something to say." Since his younger brother inexplicably became the little king of hell, he has been filled with secrets.

Yan Jue shook his head, "I can't say anything more."

"Why?"

"You know too much, it will not do you any good." In order to prevent your sister from asking again, he quickly said, "Mom, don't you have something to give to my sister?"

Mu Yunyao took out an envelope and put it in the hands of the fifth nun. "This is a letter I wrote to the old prince and the princess of the Mu County Prince's Mansion. They are my parents, that is, your grandparents. In my impression, Qin Yiyan was still alive before I left, so your identity is a bit too joking. My father has been in a military life and is cautious in the officialdom. He is suspicious and may not believe what you say. Mom gives you a piece of advice. Don't rush to recognize each other for the time being. Over the years, you have also mastered my preferences clearly and will do things that make them doubt you from time to time. When they take the initiative to investigate you, you will be more convincing. If they recognize your identity, they will definitely ensure that you are thorough."

After the fifth thought, Le Youyou handed her the bag he had prepared before, "This is what I have prepared for you. There will be ghosts in places where there are people, so don't show off in everything, take care of yourself!"

"Okay, I get it!"

The fifth master glanced at the time and said, "It's getting late."

The fifth thought asked, "Xiao Jue, Yi Luo She"

"Sister, don't worry, I will find her."

The fifth thought nod, "I hope you have found Yiluo when I come back. I should have accompanied you to find him, but your brother-in-law's situation cannot be delayed, and I can't help you."

"Sister, I understand."

"Mom, mom, let's give you two children for the time being. I will bring him back safely!" After saying that, he looked at Min Yuchen lying on the bed. His pale and bloodless face was very peaceful. He seemed to be asleep. If something hadn't been rolling between his eyebrows, no one would have known that he had only had a trace of spirit left.

"Sister, lie down and I'll send you there!"

Wu Nian lay on the bed, then carried the backpack that Youyou prepared for him, held Min Yuchen's cold big hand tightly with the other hand, and slowly closed his eyes.

She felt a light coming, and then her consciousness began to become confused. She felt that her body was stuffed into the washing machine, and then it began to rotate. She felt that her breathing became more and more rapid. A white silk wrapped around her neck, causing her to loosen her hands and the backpack she carried on her arm fell down. She could vaguely hear it as if it had fallen to the ground. She grabbed the white silk on her neck tightly with her hands, suffocating to the point of coughing violently.

I kicked my legs around, but I couldn't find a place where I was 6.

Xiao Jue actually chose this time to let her come back. Isn’t this let her die again?

Fifth Nian supported Bai Ling with one hand and used the other to find the sharp weapon available on her body. She finally touched a hairpin on her head and tore it up. She finally got out of the trap, but her whole body fell to the ground, causing her to hurt.

She lay on the ground and gasped heavily, but a picture flashed through her mind, "Mu Yinong, if you and I are still in such a conflict in the next life, I would rather either die or die!"

This sentence seemed to be with an echo, echoing in her ears, tinging her heart. Perhaps it was the sensation of her past and present life, and she could empathize with her if she let the Buddha go.

After she was saved, the sounds in her ears became clearer, with crying for help and crazy cursing, which made her head start to hurt.

I could still hear the familiar sobs, and the sound was like she came out of the Buddha. The fifth thought stood up shakingly because of the lack of oxygen. She was still a little dizzy.

Looking at the antique bedroom in front of me, there was a rosewood marble table in the room, with a set of exquisite teapots and tea cups on it, and a green jade plate with green color on the rosewood shelf on the left. The others were all made by famous masters, and the other was a dressing table carved by rosewood. The countertops were filled with precious decorations. According to ancient specifications, the things placed in this bedroom were priceless.

"Who are you?"

When the fifth thought looked back, he saw a woman standing outside the window, with her face exactly the same as herself. She was wearing a long dress in ancient costume, a woman's ornaments, and a simple makeup. Even if she shocked me so much at this moment, it would not damage her clear and noble temperament.

She asked tentatively, "Are you Qin Yiyan?"

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Chapter completed!