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

In the next few days, Yan Mo didn't see Qin Yuchen, nor did he receive any news from him. Qin Yuchen seemed to have disappeared from the world without hearing anything from him.

[This is called guilty conscience! ] Yan Wangling said, [Of course he didn't dare to come out, did he come out to explain what happened that night? ]

"..." Yan Mo felt that Yan Wangling was making a big fuss, "He had already apologized at that time, maybe he just went out to find the fragments of Yuanshen these two days."

[Really?I do not believe. ]

"..."

There is no news from Qin Yushen, but the R&D department has made new progress - the official version of "Yanfulu" has been prepared and has been pushed to every resident of Yanfu.

Yan Mo replaced the test board on the mobile phone with the official version, and then clicked in to take a look. All the interfaces were beautifully done, and the overall style was black and white. The ghost is actively posting, saying that after staying in the Hell Mansion for so many years, he has never seen such a new thing. The little Hades has made so many changes for everyone since he came, and he is really young and promising.

The Yan Fu forum is roughly divided into two genres. One genre loves to tell ghost stories, especially in the middle of the night, and all kinds of supernatural posts will emerge one after another; Among the legends and deeds, the most popular among them is the new Lord Little Hades.

There is a post saying that Lord Xiaoyan is actually Ziwei star descended from the sky, the reincarnation of the envoy of the gods, who specially brings light and hope to the Hades.

There is a post saying that the little Lord Hades was a mortal before, but suddenly his spiritual aperture was opened, his spiritual power increased greatly, and he became the King of Hades.

These statements are so mysterious that they forcibly raised Yan Mo's tall image several degrees, and Yan Mo seemed to have become the highest idol of all the ghosts in the Yan Mansion.

Yan Mo browsed the forum for a while, and closed Yanfulu dumbfounded. He didn't expect that everyone's enthusiasm for gossip was so high, and they were not in a hurry to use the new functions developed, but there were hundreds of gossip posts a day.

At this time, a new message popped up on the phone, it was the supernatural contribution bot.

Supernatural Contribution Bot: [Master, is that expert friend you know free recently?I have a new case here. 】

Since the supernatural incidents posted on the supernatural contribution Bot in the past few times were finally resolved, the majority of netizens felt that there must be a mysterious force behind this account, so they became more and more active in contributing to him, and some even directly linked the rewards with the incidents. Send it to him and ask him to solve it.

The ghost contribution bot had no choice but to actively contact Yan Mo, but because Yan Mo was hit in the laboratory last time, he always shirked that the expert was not available, and the ghost contribution bot didn't dare to ask too often, so he could only look for him from time to time .

Yan Mo was stunned for a moment, then replied: [What's wrong? 】

The supernatural submission bot saw that Yan Mo didn't come up and refused, and immediately became excited, and sent all the information to Yan Mo in one breath.

Yan Mo glanced at it, and found that this time the situation was quite special. From the description, it can be seen that this haunting incident was not caused by pure spirits, and one person had already died.

[It may be a big ghost,] Yan Wang Ling said, [This place is really not peaceful recently, and many ghosts have caught wandering spirits there. ]

"Then... shall we go and have a look?" Yan Mo asked Yan Wangling.

[Yes,] Yan Wangling said, [Just try to see how your spiritual power has recovered recently. ]

Since returning to Yan Mansion, the judge has been helping Yan Mo to train the ability to control the spiritual core. Yan Mo has been able to freely control the Rakshasa umbrella and use spells to defeat the enemy, but occasionally the spiritual core is still unstable and needs more training.

There is no training better than actual combat. The goal this time is not difficult to solve. After confirming the situation, the judge sent a bus to take Yan Mo to his destination.

This is a mountain apartment in the city next door. The apartment has long been abandoned and has no owner. There are several scenic spots suitable for mountain climbing nearby. The surrounding residents have transformed the apartment into a temporary resting place.

Unexpectedly, a kidnapping and murder case happened here a few months ago, and then the apartment began to become unsettled. First, some unsuspecting hikers always saw weird and terrifying things in the apartment. He fell down the stairs and died on the spot with his head down. The local residents sealed off the apartment, but there are still many hikers who are inexplicably attracted here, and then some accidents happen one after another.

After the local residents noticed that something was wrong, they invited people to come here to burn incense, and tried a lot, but they failed to end these strange things. Finally, the residents asked for help from the supernatural contribution Bot.

It was night when Yan Mo got out of the car. He was only wearing short sleeves. He felt cold as soon as he got out of the car. The fluffy fluff on his arms stood up. He couldn't help hugging himself tightly: "Why is it so cold?"

[It seems that the opponent's strength is not weak,] Yan Wangling said, [Fight well, take this opportunity to exercise. ]

"Ah."

Yan Mo clenched the Raksha umbrella in his hand, cheered himself up, and then walked towards the apartment.

……

The whole mountain apartment is dark red, with a seal on the door, and someone wrote the words "Do Not Enter" in red paint on a small blackboard and hung it on the doorknob.

Yan Mo opened his palm and gently pressed against the door. After a wave of spiritual energy, the door opened silently. It was pitch black inside. There was moonlight in the mountains, but the apartment seemed to suck in all the light sources. The black is shocking.

Yan Mo didn't go in right away. He looked at the dark apartment like an abyss, and took out the light that he had prepared earlier from the inside pocket of his right sleeve, and then turned on the switch with a "click".

This lamp is powerful lighting. It only needs to be charged for one hour, and it can last for eight hours. The whole apartment is instantly bright as day, and all corners and corners are clearly illuminated. The original eerie atmosphere is instantly swept away. And empty.

[...You have really ruined a lot of tenderness of others,] Yan Wangling said silently, [It specially made the room so dark, you have a flashlight to disturb others. ]

Yan Mo squatted down, set the flashlight to the door, then got up and scanned the living room, but did not see the figure of the big ghost, his eyes slowly moved up, looked at the second floor on the spiral staircase, and slowly stepped into the apartment .

The temperature around him became even lower, and there seemed to be a sense of resentment mixed in, so Yan Mo had no choice but to open the Rakshasa umbrella, and his surroundings instantly became warmer.

This apartment has been in disrepair for a long time, and the stairs seem to have been stepped on by no one. There is a thick layer of dust on it, and it creaks when stepped on. There are some sharp voices repeated in the empty apartment. It sounds like a woman. screaming.

Yan Mo was a little nervous. He had been scared since he came in, but he was holding on, not letting the other party find out that he was cowardly, so he went up to the second floor with great strides.

[very good! ] Yan Wang ordered him to cheer up, [You can now enter this kind of place without changing your face, and you have made progress! ]

"..." Yan Mo was startled by its sudden voice, and trembled slightly, "...don't talk yet."

A strong flashlight was standing at the door, and the lights on the second floor were slightly dimmed. Yan Mo lowered his head and took out another strong flashlight from his left sleeve pocket.

[…] Yan Wang Ling’s eyes were completely darkened, [You even took two flashlights… Why don’t you go back and learn lighting techniques and use yourself as a mobile light source? ]

Yan Mo was taken aback: "Is there such a technique?"

His expression is very surprised, obviously really want to learn.

[…] Yan Wangling choked up for a moment, then suddenly changed the subject, [Be careful, here we come! ]

Yan Mo became extremely vigilant in an instant, and he also felt a strong ghostly aura attacking him. After the other party noticed the two strong flashlights he had put on, his anger seemed to rise a bit, almost In an instant, he rushed towards Yan Mo.

[West side! ]

As soon as Yan Wangling yelled, Yan Mo slapped heavily towards the west, and a spell with spiritual energy hit the spirit body. A scream came from Yan Mo's ear, and then he saw a red figure being slapped Pat flew out and hit the opposite railing.

Yan Mo just glanced at the other party and immediately looked away. She looked a bit scary, and Yan Mo felt that if he looked at her a few more times, he might not be able to beat her.

[Here it goes again! ]

Yan Mo waved a spell again, and at the same time retracted the Rakshasa umbrella, and threw it towards the opponent. The tip of the black umbrella pierced through the big ghost in an instant. The big ghost opened its mouth, and the sharp roar almost shocked Yan Mo. Deaf.

[Just now! ]

Yan Mo made a decisive decision, took out the Hades order pinned to his waist, and shouted at the big ghost: "All ghosts listen to the order!"

The big ghost uncontrollably flew towards the Token of Yama, Yan Mo saw that she was getting closer and closer to him, and subconsciously closed his eyes, and then felt a light in his hand, the big ghost had been taken into the Token of Hades.

The apartment was quiet again, and the gloomy aura was swept away. Yan Mo heaved a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, and pinned the Yan Wang Ling to his waist again.

[Good job! ] Yan Wang Ling praised him, [the movements are becoming more and more proficient. ]

Yan Mo's face was blushing: "Am I handsome just now?"

[Hmm...it's okay, if you don't close your eyes. ]

"..." Yan Mo retorted softly, "I just closed it for a while."

[Let's go, let's go back to Hell's Mansion,] Yan Wangling said, [Give this ghost to Heiwuchang. ]

Yan Mo put the two bright flashlights back into his pocket, tidied up his clothes, walked out of the apartment, turned around and carefully closed the door again, sealed it intact, and then walked to the bus.

However, he walked outside for 3 minutes and did not see the bus.

"...Where's the car?" Yan Mo was taken aback, "Have you gone back first?"

[Impossible,] Yan Wang Ling said, [They don't have the guts to do so. If you are here, they will have to wait until dawn. ]

"Then why can't you see the car?" Yan Mo looked around, full of doubts, took out the flashlight from his sleeve to relight it, and called out tentatively, "Zhang San?"

There was silence in the mountains, and no one responded to his call. At the same time, Yan Wangling began to warn wildly.

[Not good not good! ! ! ]

Yan Mo was startled by his tone, and stopped nervously: "W-what's wrong?!"

[There is still one! ] Yan Wangling said, [This time this is a ghost level! ]

"Li Gui?!" Yan Mo had never confronted Li Gui before, but Sun Xuanxuan, the complaining ghost, was tormenting him enough at the time. Li Gui was a level higher than the complaining ghost, and he was a little panicked: "Then what should we do?"

[This ghost is so powerful, it's over, it's not easy to fight,] Yan Wangling analyzed it nervously, [Let me calculate, if you beat him in your current state, the winning rate is about...]

Yan Mo immediately asked: "How many?"

[3%!This is still an optimistic estimate. ]

"..." Yan Mo pinched Yan Wangling on his waist, "Then why don't you just tell me to run away?"

[The problem is that I can’t run away,] Yan Wang Ling is also a little anxious, [This ghost can reset the space, we are no longer in the place just now, wherever you run, you will return to the original place. ]

Yan Mo turned around abruptly, only to realize that the apartment behind him had long since disappeared, and no matter which direction the flashlight shone in, the scenery was the same, depressing and scary.

His heartbeat suddenly started to speed up, his back felt cold, and the hand holding the Rakshasa umbrella began to sweat.

Ruoyouuowu's ghost energy began to attack from all directions. Yan Mo squatted down and set a charm in each of the four directions. God.

Yan Mo's heart sank, and he realized that he was really no match for this ghost, it could already destroy his spell before it even appeared.

In an emergency, Yan Mo suddenly thought of someone, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly shouted: "Qin Yuchen, are you there?"

"Qin Yuchen!"

……

In the past, no matter where Yan Mo was calling him, Qin Yuchen could hear him, but this time Qin Yuchen didn't respond, and Yan Mo's heart sank: This ghostly reset space, it is very likely that even Qin Yuchen can't hear it. Can't get in.

At the same time, the cold breath gradually approached, Yan Mo became more and more nervous, and even the Rakshasa umbrella began to tremble: "...No way, let's take a gamble."

He has no way out now, so he can only fight recklessly.

At the moment when Li Gui appeared, Yan Mo aroused the greatest spiritual power in his spiritual core, swung his Rakshasa umbrella, and slammed into the other party. The violent impact caused both parties to take a step back. Standing still, he fell to the ground, and when he looked up again, the ghost had already rushed towards him.

[Be careful! ]

Yan Mo's eyes widened. His body had already reacted before his own consciousness. He rolled suddenly on the spot, and dodged the blow in embarrassment. His clothes were instantly stained with dust, and a large piece of mud was rubbed on his sleeves.

He quickly got up, swung the spell again, and forcibly blocked Li Gui's attack. Li Gui's bloody face was enlarged in front of him. Yan Mo gritted his teeth to fight, but his hands were trembling.

Li Gui let out an angry roar, and slammed into Yan Mo again. Yan Mo was severely hit by this blow, and his whole body flew backward three meters before hitting the ground. Red, tears welling up uncontrollably.

While crying, he had to get up and continue to hide. The ghost probably knew the big ghost before, and he was very angry when he found out that Yan Mo had subdued the big ghost, and looked at Yan Mo with an attitude of not wanting to die.

Yan Mo's physical strength began to weaken, and his body was also crumbling. Excessive use of spiritual power made him very tired, and it was difficult to raise his hand, but the opponent was gaining momentum.

Before the opponent rushed over next time, Yan Mo gritted his teeth, intending to gamble one last time, to fully stimulate the last remaining spiritual power in the spirit core, and fight the opponent, even if he couldn't kill him, he could break the space.

At this moment, a ray of golden light suddenly hit from afar. Yan Mo looked up, and the space in all directions began to spread golden patterns. The pattern spread quickly, covering the space in a few seconds, and then suddenly lit up, It seemed that a strong force directly shattered the space barrier, and the sense of restraint that had been pressing on Yan Mo's body disappeared instantly.

Li Gui screamed, turned his head and looked at the visitor angrily. The visitor was wearing a black robe and holding a golden long sword in his hand. His face was gloomy and frightening. The moment he saw Yan Mo, he moved in front of Yan Mo, and moved Yan Mohu stood behind him, then turned his head to look at the ghost, and said in a cold voice, "You're looking for death."

Yan Mo couldn't even see Qin Yuchen's movements clearly, he only saw him attacking Li Gui's vital points several times with swift strikes, and Li Gui was not to be outdone, his sharp claws left a few scratches on Qin Yuchen's body .

This was the first time Yan Mo had seen Qin Yuchen draw with the opponent. He stared nervously at Qin Yuchen, his palm movements changed, and he swung several spells at the same time, rushing towards the ghost.

The place where Li Gui was hit by the spell began to burn, and suddenly screamed in pain. At the same time, Qin Yuchen's body became more golden. Completely cut in half, the torso began to burn, screaming and reduced to ashes.

The surroundings finally returned to calm, and the mountain scenery was revealed. Yan Mo turned his head to look at Qin Yuchen. Before he could speak, he saw Qin Yuchen running towards him anxiously, grabbing his wrist: "You How is it? Are you injured?"

"Sorry, I'm late. I heard you calling me, but I couldn't find your location. It took me a while to break the barrier. Are you injured? Why are you so dirty? Where did you fall?"

Yan Mo was asked a bunch of questions head-on, and he froze on the spot. He looked at Qin Yuchen in a daze, looked at his handsome eyebrows full of anxiety, and then suddenly smelled a cold fragrance mixed with a faint smell of blood. Startled: "Are you hurt?"

"I'm fine," Qin Yu replied quickly, looked Yan Mo up and down, and finally fixed his eyes on Yan Mo's face, paused slightly, "...Crying?"

Only then did Yan Mo realize that most of his face still had tears on his face, he sniffed his nose in embarrassment, and tried to explain: "No...I'm not crying..."

Qin Yuchen's expression suddenly became serious, and he rolled up Yan Mo's sleeve: "Where is the injury, let me see."

At this moment, I saw the faint red mark on Yan Mo's wrist, which was squeezed out by myself a few days ago. Yan Mo's skin is very tender, and a little mark is very obvious, and it fades very slowly. Qin Yuchen was just Wanting to see if Yan Mo was injured, he suddenly saw his "criminal evidence" and froze again, clutching his sleeves and letting go, his eyes staring at the red mark in panic, and the roots of his ears froze. flushed.

Yan Mo retracted his hand and pulled his arm back: "No, it's okay, I just fell twice, and I wasn't injured."

Qin Yuchen also withdrew his hand, avoiding Yan Mo's gaze, and said softly, "...it's fine."

"But..." Yan Mo suddenly spoke again, whispering, "I'm a little dizzy."

The feeling of dizziness has been there since just now, and it became more and more obvious after the battle. After Yan Mo stayed for a while, he felt that Qin Yuchen in front of him was almost split in two.

"...What?" Qin Yuchen immediately looked at him again, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know..." Yan Mo blinked blankly, and then felt that his eyes began to darken, his consciousness became blurred, and he fell forward with weak hands and feet.

Qin Yuchen immediately caught him, Yan Mo's face turned pale, his eyes were out of focus, and he stared blankly ahead, with cold sweat on his forehead.

"Yan Mo?!"

Zhang San ran over in a panic: "Master Yan, where have you been? Why can't I find you anywhere..."

When he got close, he realized that Yan Mo had fallen into the arms of that wolf demon, and he was shocked instantly: "What's wrong with Lord Yan?"

Qin Yuchen's complexion became very ugly, he picked up Yan Mo, and ran towards the bus of Yan's Mansion with big strides: "Go back immediately!"