The group pet, Little Hades, is pregnant with a cub

"I advise you not to help." Hei Wuchang walked up to the old man and spoke.

Yan Mo didn't dare to look at him, so he could only ask softly, "Why?"

"It's not because I'm afraid that he will blackmail you," Hei Wuchang said, "with me here, no one can blackmail you, but this old man should have a broken bone. If you touch him rashly, it may cause a second injury."

When Yan Mo heard this, he was startled. He immediately retracted his outstretched hands, looked at the old woman, and said politely, "Grandma, I'll call 120 for you."

"It's okay, it's okay," the old man on the ground suddenly waved his hand when he heard 120, and his voice became louder, "I'm fine, I'm just old, I fell and I can get up."

While speaking, he pressed his hands on the ground and wanted to stand up, but just by moving casually, he felt a sharp pain in his legs, and the old man's expression changed instantly, and he fell back to the ground again: "Oh..."

"Okay, okay, don't move around," the old woman wiped away her tears, "Let this kind young man call the ambulance for us, let's go to the hospital."

The old man looked at her angrily: "I'm not going to the hospital! Is it time to go to the hospital now!"

"Otherwise, what should I do?" said the old woman, "You are an old bone, and you fell again. If you don't go to the hospital, is it possible that you can heal yourself?"

"The hospital is too expensive, I won't go." The old man's face was obviously awkward, and he was unwilling to say anything.

The old woman sighed deeply: "Old grandson, it's not good to be old, we can't do anything else, and it's good enough to live healthy and healthy."

The old man known as Lao Sun had an annoyed expression on his face, looked at his left leg, and even gave it a hard hammer: "Blame my unbelievable body!"

Yan Mo was taken aback, and hurriedly grabbed his arm, and stopped talking to them, and directly called 120 to explain the situation.

Soon, an ambulance came roaring. The old man was carried on a stretcher, fixed carefully, and sent to the ambulance. The old woman also got into the car.

The ambulance roared away, Yan Mo looked at the flickering lights on the ambulance, and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right, I did another good deed today, can I also make a note of it in the Yan Mansion?"

"Yes," Hei Wuchang said, "If you can take her in, you can still write down a lot of money."

Yan Mo followed Heiwuchang's fingers and looked at the nearby woods, and was suddenly taken aback.

There was a woman standing in the woods, and she didn't know when she had been standing there. It was too far away, and Yan Mo could only see the white shirt on her body, and she felt a little familiar.

Yan Mo squinted his eyes, looked away instantly, and saw the woman's face clearly.

The woman also saw Yan Mo, she was only slightly taken aback, but soon, she noticed the man in black beside Yan Mo.

Almost instantly, the woman took a step back, turned around and ran, she ran very fast, Yan Mo had seen ghosts move, but had never seen a ghost that could move so fast, the woman disappeared from the woods almost instantly .

Hei Wuchang raised his eyebrows: "It's still a grieving ghost."

I cherish the mouth and turmoil. "Resentful ghost?" Yan Mo suddenly remembered that Hei Wuchang had told him that the ghost clan also had different spiritual powers, from low to high they were wandering souls, little ghosts, big ghosts, grieving ghosts, fierce ghosts and ghost kings.

And those who have escaped from hell, or who are so full of evil that they will be sentenced to hell once they enter the palace of hell, are collectively called evil spirits. This kind of evil spirits are very aggressive, and they will be arrested immediately when they encounter them.

Hei Wuchang said that this woman is a resentful ghost, so she is already a very powerful ghost clan.

However, Yan Mo was concerned about another thing.

He had seen this woman before, on the day Yan Mo got the Raksha umbrella, she was the woman sitting under the bus stop, staring up at the rain in a daze.

Yan Mo remembered that she also ran away quickly, but she didn't hurt anyone.

The next second, Hei Wuchang said: "The old couple just now are her biological parents, and she pushed the old man when he fell."

"What?!" Yan Mo was startled, "She pushed her father... down, broke his bones?"

Heiwuchang's smile remained unchanged: "Didn't you just see the scene of father and daughter turning against each other?"

"But..." Yan Mo recalled the first time he saw that woman, her expression was even gentle, "I don't think she is the kind of ghost that would harm people."

Heiwuchang shook his head with a smile: "Aren't you not clear what a ghost is called?"

Yan Mo looked at him.

"Resentful ghosts are mostly formed by the accumulation of resentment. Before death, the resentment was extremely heavy, and they refused to rest in the Mansion of Hell. They did not enter reincarnation and eventually turned into resentful ghosts. They constantly absorbed the little ghosts around them and strengthened themselves."

"And the ultimate goal of the resentful ghost," Hei Wuchang lowered his voice, deliberately scaring Yan Mo, "is to take revenge—if this revenge is not repaid, the resentful spirit will continue."

Yan Mo was really frightened, and shrank his shoulders slightly.

"But one thing is very strange," Hei Wuchang said again, "I have seen this female ghost before. She was just a little ghost when she first came. Even if she escaped, it is impossible to upgrade so quickly in just a few days. Turned into a ghost?"

"There is only one possibility," Hei Wuchang thought about it and said, "What method did she find to quickly improve her cultivation."

Hei Wuchang suddenly looked at Yan Mo: "I suggest you follow her, maybe you can find the whereabouts of Yan Wangling."

"Yan Wangling?" Yan Mo's eyes lit up, "Will it be on him?"

"No," Hei Wuchang said, "I just have a hunch that even if it's not the Order of the King of Hades, it must be something belonging to the Hades."

"What you said makes sense," Yan Mo nodded, "Then how should we follow?"

"..."

Heiwuchang was a little distressed: "This female ghost is elusive, she runs faster than me, and I don't know how to find her."

Yan Mo looked back at the place where the ambulance disappeared: "Tell me, since she hates her parents, will she go to them again?"

Heiwuchang snapped his fingers silently: "You can try it."

-

In the hospital lobby, a well-behaved boy holding a black umbrella was standing in front of the service desk, asking politely:

"It's the old couple sent by the ambulance. I'm a friend of their daughter. I want to visit the patient."

He even carried a bag of bananas and a carton of milk in his hand, the standard gift package for visiting patients.

The service desk was a young female nurse who started to blush when she saw Yan Mo's face, and immediately told him enthusiastically: "I just came out of the emergency room and was sent to the inpatient department. It's in the orthopedic ward on the third floor. , I don’t know the specific room number, you can take a look one by one, there are not many patients on the third floor.”

"Thank you," Yan Mo smiled at him, and the little nurse's face turned even redder. She watched Yan Mo go away, and suddenly thought of a question.

"Eh? Wasn't that patient just brought over by ambulance? Why did someone come to visit?"

……

Yan Mo walked to the third floor, started from the elevator entrance, looked over the wards one by one, and soon saw the old couple.

Hei Wuchang told him that the man's name was Sun Shiwang, the woman's name was Zhou Hua, and their daughter, the grieving ghost, was called Sun Xuanxuan.

But Hei Wuchang didn't follow him in. He said that many seriously ill patients in the hospital could see him, and if they saw him, they might be frightened, so he stayed outside the hospital and waited for Yan Mo.

Yan Mo knocked on the door of the ward. There were only Sun Shiwang and Zhou Hua in the ward. They looked at the young man at the door and were surprised at the same time.

"Isn't this the enthusiastic young man? Why are you here?"

Yan Mo smiled at them: "I just found out that the two are Sun Xuanxuan's parents. I know Xuanxuan, so I came to visit you."

Unexpectedly, when the two of them heard the name, they were stunned at the same time.

The atmosphere was suddenly a little stagnant, Yan Mo was stunned for a moment, and said, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Hua's eyes turned red: "Xuanxuan... I haven't heard of this name for 15 years."

Sun Shiwang's eyes were also a little hot, and he looked at Yan Mo with a softer gaze: "What's your name?"

"Yan Mo."

"How come you are exclusive to the Yuxi team. Do you know my Xuanxuan?"

Yan Mo had already made it up, and said with a smile, "I'm Xuanxuan's friend."

Unexpectedly, the ward was even more silent, and the eyes of the two old people were full of astonishment.

Yan Mo suddenly realized something was wrong, and sure enough, Sun Shiwang said in the next second, "But... my family Xuanxuan has been dead for 15 years."

Yan Mo's eyes widened, and he realized it now. Looking at Sun Xuanxuan, he felt that he was not a few years younger than himself, but he forgot that the ghost's face would stay at the moment they died, and Sun Xuanxuan's actual age was not his. have no idea.

"I..." Yan Mo changed his words immediately, "My adoptive mother knew him, and they used to live very close—both in the Happy Community."

Yan Mo told about the community on the side of the road when he saw Sun Xuanxuan that day, and Sun Shiwang heaved a sigh of relief and nodded: "So that's how it is."

His smile was somewhat nostalgic: "It's been so many years, it's great that someone still remembers my family Xuanxuan."

Zhou Hua wiped away his tears: "Since it's the child of Xuanxuan's friend, come here and let grandma see you."

Yan Mo walked up to him, put down the banana and milk in his hand, and let the old man hold his hands.

The old man's hands were wrinkled and trembling unceasingly. When he looked at Yan Mo, he was full of tears: "My family Xuanxuan is a good and sensible girl, but unfortunately..."

Zhou Hua suddenly couldn't continue, she covered her face and began to cry.

Sun Shiwang also gritted his teeth tightly, with a strange expression on his face, which seemed gloomy and resentful.

Yan Mo suddenly felt that maybe he should ask the Yan Mansion to investigate the cause of Sun Xuanxuan's death first, so he rushed over like this, which stimulated the two old people instead.

He was a little guilty, and hurriedly got up: "Grandpa and grandma, don't be too sad, first recuperate well, I, I will come to see you tomorrow."

The two old men nodded to him and told him to be careful on the road.

Yan Mo pushed open the door of the ward, and walked to the elevator with a heavy heart.

He didn't quite understand. Judging from the old man's words, Sun Xuanxuan was clearly a sensible and lovely girl, but how could such a person become a grieving ghost?And... how about taking revenge on your parents?

Yan Mo thought for a while, but he didn't notice that the elevator hadn't come down for a long time. When he looked up, a red exclamation mark flashed on the elevator: The hospital elevator seems to be broken down.

Fortunately, the orthopedic ward is on the third floor, which is not too high. Yan Mo walked towards the safe passage on the side and went down the stairs.

As he walked, he realized something was wrong. The stairwell was very dark, as if there were no lights.

He counted, and he had turned at least six times. It stands to reason that he should have reached the first floor, but the stairs seemed to have no end.

Yan Mofu looked down on the railing, and found that the bottom continued to extend, it was pitch black, like a silent bloody mouth.

His heartbeat suddenly started to speed up, and Heiwuchang was not around. The only weapon he could use at the moment was the Rakshasa Umbrella, but he was not proficient in using it. If he encountered ghosts now, he didn't know if he could handle it.

The most important thing is... Yan Mo secretly prayed in his heart: Ghosts don't look too ugly, please.

Soon, Yan Mo felt a cool breeze behind him, as if something was crawling up his back. When Yan Mo stretched out his hand, he caught a hand of thick black hair.

He was startled, turned around and looked over, and was facing a ferocious, distorted, resentful female ghost face, the female ghost's pupils were pure white, looking at him lifelessly.

……

"what!!!!!!!"

Yan Mo's cry was so penetrating that even the female ghost paused, as if he didn't expect such a big reaction from him.

Yan Mo was so frightened that he squatted down and shrank into a ball, his emotions collapsed instantly, his eyes were red, and he kept trembling while holding the Rakshasa umbrella in his arms.

"You you you you you you don't come here!"

The female ghost actually took a step back, looked at the boy on the ground in surprise, hesitated for a moment, and returned to her original appearance.

Yan Mo squinted his eyes to look over, and found that it was the grieving ghost Sun Xuanxuan whom he had seen in the woods before, and she actually followed her to the hospital.

Sun Xuanxuan spoke, her voice was unexpectedly mellow and pleasant: "Who are you?"

Yan Mo closed his eyes and replied, "I, I am just a laborer from the Yan Mansion."

Hearing the word "Yan Fu", Sun Xuanxuan took a step back subconsciously, but she looked at Yan Mo, and she didn't feel that the other party could pose a threat to her, so she asked again: "Why are you following my parents?"

"I didn't follow them," Yan Mo said, "I was looking for you."

"Looking for me?" Sun Xuanxuan paused, her voice raised significantly, "Just because you... want to take me back?"

Yan Mo felt that the other party looked down on him somewhat, but he really couldn't refute, so he could only speak weakly: "Hei Wuchang is also there, I can't beat you, but he can beat you."

"Heiwuchang," Sun Xuanxuan gritted her teeth, "There are so many escaped ghosts, why did you catch me?"

"Isn't this... a coincidence?" Yan Mo replied honestly.

Sun Xuanxuan was speechless for a moment. She looked at Yan Mo who was curled up into a ball, and said, "Well, let me tell you a secret. Don't come looking for me."

Yan Mo raised his head little by little, and looked at her with red eyes: "What secret?"

Sun Xuanxuan smiled: "The most precious treasure of the Yan Mansion, the Token of the King of Yama, is lost. Aren't you in a hurry to find it?"