After pompom enters Hades

Hei Wuchang had to raise his hand carefully, and bring the palm of the hand to the position parallel to the tip of the nose, so that he could barely see the first miniature pompom a little bigger than a pea.

The little guy stomped his little paw aggressively: "Chirp!"

However, this sound is smaller than the sound of mosquitoes, and others can't hear it at all.The next second, a gust of wind on a rainy day blew the little fluffy ball up like a little catkin, almost falling off Heiwuchang's palm.

Fortunately, Heiwuchang reacted quickly, holding the fluttering little guy with both hands in time.

The frightened little pompom didn't dare to stomp anymore, and lay pitifully on Hei Wuchang's palm, forming a small fluffy puddle: "Chir..."

Hei Wuchang held the little guy carefully, afraid that if his voice was a little louder, he would shake the little bit big master in his hand: "I rushed over immediately after seeing the text message, but the flow of time inside and outside the fog is different, luckily it's not too late .”

The little pompom nodded in fear, then remembered something: "Haw?"

Heiwuchang: "Honghong heard that you were in danger, and tried her best to eat as much as possible to support herself, but at least it will take a few days of the flow of time in the world to nourish her soul to the point where she can escape from the fog."

As he spoke, Hei Wuchang carefully stretched out his hand, and sent the pompon in his hand back to the other side of the camera, then zoomed out the camera and held it back with both hands, the pompon became the size of a grapefruit again, a lovely big ball .

Hei Wuchang couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the fluffy big ball, and was hit on the nose with a paw...

Little pompom: "chirp!"

Then, the little pompom jumped forward lawlessly, stepped on Hei Wuchang's shoulders, and climbed onto the top of his head, and was very satisfied with this commanding position, and lay down happily.

From this height of one person, for the first time, the little pompom looked around the place where the horror movie took place from a human perspective. There were ruins all around, but the dust flying up had been smashed to the ground by the raindrops, turning into pieces. Yellow mud.

As the only surviving movie character, Zhou Xingmei was soaking wet and shivering under the poplar tent while crying in the rain, seemingly unaware of the two people here.

Little pompom: "Chirp?"

Hei Wuchang: "We can't help her, she is not a human being, but something created by the fairy world to refine weapons."

The little pompom was very puzzled, tilted his head and chirped halfway through the question, and then sneezed loudly: "Chir... ah sneeze!"

Just now, the little pompom proudly selected the throne on top of Hei Wuchang's head, and then, like a snow-white velvet hat, it soaked up all the rainwater.

The fluff of the little pompom exploded because of a sneeze, and there were crystal raindrops all over it. Although the fluff didn't absorb water, it looked very pitiful.

Hei Wuchang hurriedly hugged his little master down, held it with both hands and shook it gently up and down, shaking off most of the rainwater, then wrapped the fluff into a suit jacket, and warmed to the little guy who only showed a pair of big eyes. Sound explained:

"Since ancient times, no matter whether it is a human being or a ghost, a demon or an immortal, they all have spirits... as long as there is a spirit, they cannot escape the six realms of reincarnation, and to a certain extent, they are under the jurisdiction of the underworld."

"The current heaven has lost the calmness of God, just like a rich man, when his family is rich, he can be tolerant and generous in front of the common people who are about to starve to death."

"But one day when the rich man finds out that his granary is bottomed out and only old rice bran is left, while those former refugees are cultivating land and harvesting harvests year after year, then the rich man will instead become the most harsh, jealous and unscrupulous person in the world , wants to plunder everything and control everything."

The little pompom nodded half-understood: "Chirp..."

Hei Wuchang: "This soulless Gu box is the purgatory created by the heavens, refining these soulless consciousnesses created out of thin air into weapons of pure evil and no good. Without our intervention, Zhou Xingmei would be the next .”

The little pompom originally wanted to take poor Zhou Xingmei out, but now it is difficult.Although Zhou Xingmei is not evil now, she has no soul, but a certain consciousness attached to the existence of horror movies.It can only stay in the Gu box for the time being.

Five minutes later, the little pompom sat in the center of the hall, watching Heiwuchang re-enter the film from the distant view, and turned into a thin piece of paper standing tall in the gray world, floating from the gap at the edge of the sky. go in.

The entire movie screen on the big screen began to fold in the geometric angle of a cube, and finally turned into darkness.

Hei Wuchang lifted the curtain, walked out with an ordinary carved wooden box in his hand, and said lightly, "I can't get used to Tianting's unscrupulous practice of refining weapons, the soulless Gu box is confiscated."

The little pompom jumped over happily, and exploded the beautiful carved wooden box with its claws: "chirp!" Such a beautiful box, I can use it as a pillow!

Heiwuchang thought for a moment: "You can also make your own movie."

……

After the soulless Gu box was put away, the No. [-] projection hall was just an ordinary hall without movies, and Hei Wuchang picked up the little pompom and walked towards the gate.

dong dong dong dong! ! !

There was a loud knock on the door, and Principal Desen shouted anxiously: "Zhu Ning, all this is a trap from the heavens, so be careful..."

Hearing that there were outsiders present, the little pompom stopped acting coquettishly. He jumped out of Heiwuchang's embrace and turned into a boy, stretched out his hand and opened the door: "Principal, it's really time to come."

Outside the door, Principal Desen's majestic and anxious face almost bumped into the suddenly opened door of the projection hall. When he saw Zhu Ning and Hei Wuchang behind Zhu Ning, there was a hint of joy in his expression. But the change in expression was fleeting, almost imperceptible.

Zhu Ning was surprised, Principal Desen really didn't want him to die?

In just half a second, Principal Desen's expression returned to normal, and he withdrew his hand knocking on the door: "What is Pluto talking about?"

Zhu Ning: "It will take several months to go to Wanguyuan Mist to have a meal, will the principal not know?"

"The war of the Three Realms is about to break out. Pluto restores his soul as soon as possible. Getting rid of this hidden danger before the war is the most important thing." Principal Desen's expression showed no abnormality, "The real ghost emperor was not arranged by me on purpose, I will kill him It's because he moved Yucheng and broke the rules of the Three Realms."

Principal Desen paused, and then slowly opened his mouth: "Pluto, if I were the same as Tianting, I would not have rejected Tianting's conferment thousands of years ago. Now that I have become a fairy, why should I be the principal of this small middle school in the world?"

Zhu Ning hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Since the principal is a person who respects rules, what should Tianting do if he doesn't follow the rules?"

Principal Desen: "At this time, only by stabilizing the underworld and the mortal world can we have the capital to turn the situation around. Nowadays, in the mortal world, hundreds of ghosts are walking at night, and the number of people seeking immortals and worshiping Buddha has increased sharply. Believers. But these chaos are still not the most harmful problems in the Yang world."

Zhu Ning was really surprised at this moment: "Isn't the biggest problem of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk... What is the biggest problem?"

Principal Desen rubbed his forehead, and his expression was a little more serious: "It's water."

"Water?" Zhu Ning was stunned for a few seconds: "What water? Lake water, river water, sea water? It can't be tap water..."

However, Principal Desen nodded solemnly, not feeling that Zhu Ning's list was too random and absurd, he said seriously: "More than that, all the water in the world, rainwater, clouds, sewage, even bottled pure water... This water is killing people."