After pompom enters Hades

Hei Wuchang hugged the trembling ball and comforted it softly, while lifting his finger without any trace, the children who were standing on the small dirt slope and looking at this side disappeared in an instant.

After seeing this scene, the little pompom felt relieved, and then felt even more aggrieved, desperately burrowing into Hei Wuchang's arms in fear, chirping pitifully:

"Ha, ha, ha, ha..." Xiaoyang Village is so scary, those kids are going to kill me...

When Principal Desen crawled out of the big pit on the field ridge with his head covered in yellow mud, he saw the little pompom gesturing with its claws, and the blood-splattered threat note drawn by a child.

Little pompom: "Chirp chirp chirp!"

With every chirp, the two claws of the little pompom waved to both sides, vividly describing the trajectory of blood splashing.

Principal Desen's face was livid. He was about to ask questions, but after seeing the fluffy paws waving by the little pompom, he finally closed his mouth silently.

Pluto has been abolished, Principal Desen could only look at Hei Wuchang, and asked in a deep voice: "Vice Principal Wu, have you not seen the ghost boy?"

Hei Wuchang hugged the little pompom first, and calmed down softly, and then took the time out of his busy schedule to say: "Escape, even if she doesn't escape, it will be difficult to kill."

At this time, the little pompom was terrified, nestled in Heiwuchang's arms and remained motionless, even if Heiwuchang touched its fluffy belly, or lightly pinched its fleshy velvet claws, the little pompom would obediently not resist .

Desen looked at the relationship between the master and the servant in front of him, with a very complicated expression on his face, as if he was lamenting that the original master of the underworld would fall into this situation today, with all memory lost and completely controlled by the former servant.

The vigilance in Principal Desen's eyes was greatly reduced, and he even showed a little disappointment. After a long silence, he spoke again: "There is one thing that I need to tell Pluto."

The little pompom raised its paw timidly, indicating that it was the Hades.

Principal Desen glanced at the little pompom without a word, then looked at Heiwuchang again, and said seriously: "I discovered something today, which has a lot to do with the life and death of Pluto."

Hei Wuchang didn't speak, and his expression was not excited, as if he was waiting for him to continue talking.

Principal Desen was a little unpredictable. He originally wanted to use Pluto's soul as bait to carry out this conversation step by step, but now he has some doubts whether Heiwuchang really wants to let the original master live.

"Wanguyuan is not just a place for devouring souls." Principal Desen stared at Heiwuchang's expression and said slowly, "The bottom of Wanguyuan can indeed shatter all spirits and souls, but the fog beside Wanguyuan is indeed It is the most powerful place to nourish souls in the world."

Heiwuchang's expression was well controlled, and even the little pompom nestled in his arms couldn't feel any extra emotion from him: "So?"

Principal Desen was even more hesitant: "It is still difficult for the remnant soul of Pluto to support the juvenile body of Taotie. After thousands of years, the beast will gradually grow, and the soul may fall apart. Of course, if you are happy with this and don't want the old master to continue to exist, you can also ..."

Principal Desen continued after a while: "The mist beside Wanguyuan is the soul power that has been devouring souls for thousands of years. This power is like a soul stone, attracting and imprisoning all the remnants of the world. These are good nourishment for the soul, which is the same reason as this little glutton likes to devour ghosts."

Then Principal Desen said what he thought was the most critical point, and he looked directly into Hei Wuchang's eyes:

"The mist can only solidify the soul. The lost soul of the Pluto in the Abyss of Bone has already disappeared in the world. You don't have to worry about the 'Pluto' coming back. It's just to keep this little thing from dying early. Lock up the former master. It's not interesting to be around, isn't it?"

Principal Desen finally got his words back. He originally wanted to use saving Pluto as a bait, but he realized that this was not appropriate in the middle of the speech, so he had to tell the truth.

Heiwuchang picked up the poor pompom, stretched out his hand and poked its fat belly: "I throw it into the mist, and after a few days, a full pompom will come out? Can it be kept forever?" So, the soul won't disperse again?"

Principal Desen: "..."

Principal Desen said in a word: "Anyway, the relationship between master and servant for thousands of years, you are not like this... There are countless remnants of wild souls in the mist, just throw them in like this, and they will be eaten up within a moment. We can go in and protect it together."

Hei Wuchang didn't make a sound.

Principal Desen looked at Hei Wuchang: "You are just a distracted paper puppet. If you die, you can just cut out a new body. Afraid of being plotted against?"

Hei Wu finally raised his head: "If the principal doesn't have any work arrangements in the near future, I'll take the time to go."

Of course, Hei Wuchang had to do the finishing work in Xiaoyang Village. He simply called the police and returned to Desen's teacher's dormitory with the pompom in his arms.

The distracted paper puppet version of Hei Wuchang, although the cultivation level is less than [-]% of the main body, it is still very easy to ensure that there is no spiritual detection around it.

The little fluffy ball rolled on the sofa, and then cutely stepped on Hei Wuchang's slightly pale fingers with the fluffy claws:

"Hawk?" Where did you hide Xiaohong and the others?

Hei Wuchang comforted the anxious little pompom: "It's a very safe place, the Wuchang Hall of Hell."

The little pompom heaved a sigh of relief, then raised his head puzzledly: "Chirp?" Is what Principal Desen said true?

Heiwuchang: "It's basically true. I'm afraid he wants to drive you and me away within three months... There is only one thing, the mist of the Myriad Bone Abyss is a hundred times more dangerous than what he described. The remnant souls gathered in the mist can be Not like a canned soul, waiting to be eaten."

Heiwuchang was silent for a few seconds, and his voice was lower: "All the remnants gathered in the mist are to absorb nutrients, but it is unknown who is the nourishment."

The little pompom flinched in fear: "Hey..."

Hei Wuchang couldn't help smiling, and poked Xiao Qiu's velvet belly with his hand.

The little pompom shouted angrily: "Hey!"

Hei Wuchang: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Bai Wuchang's soul has recuperated in the mist for more than [-] years, and after all, it has some foundation."

The little pompom tilted his head and listened to the explanation for a long time, and then he realized that more than twenty years ago, Black and White Wuchang entered the world, Hei Wuchang opened an incense company, and Bai Wuchang founded a special mediation office, but he was seriously injured by a dark force not long after. , Almost out of my wits.

What is lying in the Qunan City Hospital now is just Bai Wuchang's human body, and those who occasionally fake corpses to entrust dreams are all spirits in the mist on the outer edge of Wanguyuan.

But this connection is intermittent and very fragile. If you don't enter the fog, it is very difficult to communicate with Bai Wuchang's soul.

The little pompom tilted his head, very pleasantly surprised: "Chirp?" Then let's go eat a big meal, and then bring out Bai Wuchang's spirit, will he be able to come back to life?

Hei Wuchang sighed softly: "The three souls and seven souls will be raised very slowly, and in a hundred years they may be able to recover to the state where they can be reincarnated."

Seeing that the little pompom started to feel sad for his former subordinate, Hei Wuchang poked the little guy to comfort him and said, "That guy Bai Wuchang was not seriously injured, after all, he can still be reborn as an adult after a hundred years... unlike the little soul left by the Lord, Reincarnated as a glutton, it will disperse."

The little pompom stopped being sad in an instant, and nodded her head seriously: "chirp!" I was the one who was hurt the most!

On the second day, Hei Wuchang and Zhu Ning asked for a week's personal leave from school, and then secretly went to Wanguyuan in the underworld.

The little pompom had long forgotten what Wanguyuan looked like. It thought Wanguyuan was a deep ditch the width of the road, but when it saw Wanguyuan, the little pompon opened its eyes wide in shock.

The vast and endless valley stretches endlessly, and the little pompom can't even see the other side of the valley clearly, it is too far away and completely hidden under the dense fog.

On the ridge-like edge, there is a defect several years old, forming a huge lake-like depression beside it, which is filled with thick black mist like asphalt, stirring and rolling like boiling water.

Those are countless remnant souls trying to devour each other.

The little pompom hid timidly, not wanting to jump in.

"Take care of her soul, too."

Hei Wuchang's voice came from behind, and the little pompom turned around suddenly, and saw Hei Wuchang's body gently holding Xiaohong's collar, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting there.

Heiwuchang's main body was like holding a mousetrap that could be closed at any time, and cautiously pushed the little girl forward: "Hundreds of resentful babies, pure evil and no good, the soul has been worn down to nothing, Go in and replenish your soul, you can't just want to kill someone every 5 minutes."

Hei Wuchang probably also felt that it was very strange that the two selves controlled by the same soul touched each other, and after sending out the hot potato, he turned around and disappeared.

The little girl stared at the place where Hei Wuchang disappeared for a few seconds with her black hole eyes, then walked to the side of the distracted paper puppet in silence, looking at the little pompom he held in his arms, the little girl's black eyes were full of Confused: "Mr. Zhuzhu, what are you doing?"

Little Pompom: "Hey..."

The distracted paper puppet hugged the little pompom and said softly, "Look, even Xiaohong is not afraid."

The little pompom plucked up his courage, instantly changed back to his boyish appearance, and coughed a few times in embarrassment.

After all, this place is close to the ghost domain, and several people dare not stay for a long time.

Hei Wuchang held Zhu Ning tightly with his right hand, cautiously held Guitong's sleeve left and right, and jumped into the violently tumbling black mist.

Zhu Ning was so nervous that he seemed to be able to see countless remnant souls floating in the black mist in the next second, and then bit each other with all his strength.

Unexpectedly, after a while of dizziness, Zhu Ning seemed to hit some kind of solid surface, and he looked around suspiciously

As far as the eye can see, it is not the ravines and rocks at the bottom of the black mist depression, but an old... playground?

A desolate playground in an abandoned hospital, and the three of Zhu Ning were standing on the concrete floor under the rusty basket.

There are several small buildings with broken glass around the playground, among which, on the roof of the largest building facing the playground, you can see several signs with their backs facing several people - Qunan City Hospital.