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

Generally speaking, Yan Mansion is well-organized no matter it is day or night.

However, at this moment, late at night, there was some turmoil in the Yan Mansion, and a group of high-ranking ghost messengers surrounded the entrance of Shengyunju, whispering curiously.

"What happened to Mr. Yan? I heard that he fainted?"

"Yes, and it was carried back by a man."

"What?! Man? Master Yan already has a lover? Woohoo, I have no chance..."

"Please, you don't look in the mirror, you can lose three of the five organs on your face, and you still want Master Yan to like you?"

"..."

Wearing layers of white gauze skirts and holding a small white parasol, Meng Po quickly walked out of Shengyunju, and glared at the ghost messengers at the door: "What are you arguing about here? Little Hades is fine." , you all go back!"

Hearing that Yan Mo was fine, the ghost messengers were relieved, and reluctantly left Shengyunju.

At the same time, a short ghost messenger hurried over from a distance, holding a black sandalwood box in his hand.

Po Meng's expression was a little dissatisfied: "Why are you so slow when I asked you to go to the logistics office to get something?"

"Meng, Mrs. Meng..." The little ghost officer stuttered a little, and when he looked up and saw Mrs. Meng's outfit, his face blushed, "The supervisor, the ghost officer who is in charge said that these things are public property and cannot be used at will, just, just There was a delay."

Meng Po snorted coldly: "The public's all day long, I think these beads are about to go moldy! Didn't I ask you to charge it to my account?"

"Yes, yes," said the little devil trying to straighten his tongue, "but, but you already owe too much money, so he, he won't pay me."

"..." Granny Meng coughed and stopped answering. She took the sandalwood box from the ghost messenger and turned to enter Shengyunju.

In the house, Yan Mo was lying on his bed. Qin Yuchen stood beside the bed and looked at him quietly. When he noticed someone coming in, he turned to look at Po Meng: "Have you brought it?"

"Well," Meng Po opened the sandalwood box in her hand, revealing three transparent beads exuding a warm luster in the box, "This is an intermediate spirit bead. It’ll be fine once you replenish your strength.”

Granny Meng stretched out her slender fingers, gently pinched a bead, and placed it on Yan Mo's lips, then exerted force with her fingertips, and the bead instantly turned into a glowing powder, and landed on Yan Mo's bloodless thin lips.

Slowly feeding all three spiritual energy beads into Yan Mo, Meng Po breathed a sigh of relief and stood up: "But this is abnormal, the spiritual power of Little Yama is not low, even if you encounter a strong enemy, you shouldn't kill yourself. There is no ability to protect it.”

She turned her head to look at Qin Yuchen, and said in a respectful tone, "Master Qin Xiang, did you find anything unusual when you got along with him?"

Qin Yu shook his head: "... nothing unusual."

Granny Meng frowned slightly: "His current state seems to be restricted by something, but I don't see any injuries on his body, and his spiritual core is also stable, which is strange."

"Anyway, I can't let him get hurt again recently," Granny Meng bowed to Qin Yushen, "Yan Mansion is busy with affairs, we can't be by his side all the time, and I hope that Lord Qin can take care of Yan Mo."

Qin Yuchen nodded: "Naturally."

Granny Meng walked out of Shengyunju slowly, then turned to look at the closed door, with a flash of curiosity in her eyes.

She didn't expect to see Qin Yuchen here, nor did she think that Qin Yuchen would be bound to Yan Mo, but what surprised her even more was Qin Yuchen's attitude towards Yan Mo. Qin Yuchen was once a protoss However, when he rushed into the trial hall with Yan Mo in his arms, Granny Meng clearly saw the anxiety on his face. It was not ordinary concern. To be more precise, Qin Yuchen should not have cared about any people.

God...could it also be tempted?

Po Meng stood there for a while, smiled, felt that she was meddling, turned around and opened the little parasol, and left gracefully.

It was already the afternoon of the next day when Yan Mo woke up. He sat up from the bed in a daze, took the water glass handed over by Qin Yuchen, drank a few sips, and then asked belatedly, "What's wrong with me?"

"I passed out due to exhaustion of spirit energy," Qin Yuchen said, "how do you feel now?"

Yan Mo blinked, closed his eyes and felt the stable spiritual power in the spiritual core, and shook his head: "I'm fine."

"In the future..." Qin Yuchen seemed to have something to say, but he started and paused until Yan Mo looked at him seriously and curiously. Those clean eyes made him hesitate for a few seconds, then Finished speaking smoothly.

"If you still have to go out, tell me in advance," Qin Yuchen said, "If there is an accident, I can help you."

Yan Mo was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to thank him, but then he smelled a faint smell of blood.

He was not injured yesterday, so the smell could not be from him, Yan Mo paused, and immediately realized that Qin Yuchen was injured.

"Where did you get hurt?" Yan Mo jumped off the bed and grabbed Qin Yuchen's sleeve, "I remember it grabbed your arm."

Yan Mo's movement was too sudden, before Qin Yuchen had time to react, someone grabbed his sleeves and lifted them up, revealing the bloodstains on the innermost layer of underwear. It looks scary.

"Sure enough, it's bleeding!"

Yan Mo turned around to look for the medicine box, Qin Yuchen looked at him for a while behind him, and then said: "It's nothing, I don't need treatment."

"Then how can I do it?" Yan Mo took out a few bottles of wound medicine, and then looked at Qin Yuchen, "These are medicines made by Meng Po herself, and the effect is very good. May I help you with the medicine?"

"..." Qin Yuchen had no choice but to say truthfully, "These things are useless to me."

Seeing that Yan Mo didn't understand what he meant, Qin Yuchen took the wound medicine in his hand, and then sprinkled a little on his arm. The light green powder passed through Qin Yuchen's arm, and then slowly fell to the ground .

Yan Mo stared at the medicine powder on the ground for a moment, and realized that Qin Yuchen was still in a spirit state. Ordinary wound medicines were useless to him, and he could only recover by himself.

"..." Yan Mo suddenly felt a little guilty, and his voice lowered, "I'm sorry."

If he was strong enough to deal with Li Gui alone, he wouldn't need Qin Yuchen's help.

Qin Yuchen put down his sleeves and shook his head: "It's not your fault, you don't need to apologize."

Yan Mo pursed his lips, and asked again: "Do you know... how to quickly increase your spiritual power?"

Qin Yuchen looked at him with some surprise, obviously didn't expect him to ask this suddenly, thought for a while, and replied: "There are three ways for the creatures in the world to become powerful: one is 'diligent cultivation', Relying on one's own efforts to cultivate, one's comprehension will improve..."

Qin Yuchen's voice was low and calm, and Yan Mo was a little absorbed in listening to the eloquence.

"The second is to 'leverage strength', or slaughter, or donate, to obtain cultivation from others, and the third is to 'trick', by taking pills, refining spiritual herbs, etc. to promote cultivation."

"Although you have a spiritual core, you can't fully grasp it. If you only rely on self-cultivation, I'm afraid the speed will not be very fast. Grabbing the spiritual core to absorb spiritual power...Of course you can't do this kind of thing, but 'gifting cultivation base', Although it works, it is very difficult and will be detrimental to both parties, so the most suitable method...is probably the 'elixir'."

Yan Mo listened eagerly: "Elixir? Then... if I want to increase my spiritual power quickly, I need a lot of spiritual energy beads, right?"

Qin Yu nodded his head.

"I heard... Spiritual Qi beads are very expensive," Yan Mo began to settle accounts entangledly, "I don't know if I can buy a low-level spiritual energy beads for the money I earn in Yan Mansion for a month."

Qin Yu looked at him deeply, Yan Mo didn't know that he had already consumed three middle-level spiritual energy beads when he was unconscious, and he was still trying to calculate the price with his fingers.

Qin Yuchen couldn't help asking: "...Why are you so eager to improve your cultivation?"

Yan Mo replied without raising his head: "Because I want to bring back all the ghosts as soon as possible. The most important thing for me to come here is to open the barrier in the order of the King of Yama and call back all the ghosts."

I thought these things should be very difficult, but Yan Mo has stumbled and stumbled in the past few months, and he actually got back the Hades Token and came to the Yan Mansion. The ghosts cannot be recalled immediately.

Qin Yuchen asked again: "Do you know how to activate the King of Hades Order? Even if your cultivation base improves, how should you recall all ghosts?"

Yan Mo was taken aback, shook his head, and realized that he had never considered this issue, or that his spiritual power was not enough for him to consider how to activate the Hades Token, but this was a practical problem that needed to be solved after all, so he put the Yan Wangling took it out and put it in his hand, looked down at it: "How can I recall all ghosts through you, and what formula do I need to open you?"

[…] Yan Wang Ling was stunned by his question, [Didn’t the formulas all be determined by Yama himself?The previous Kings of Hades have their own methods, I am only responsible for obeying orders, I cannot activate the enchantment at will, you have to use your own method to activate me. ]

"But, there is always an order, right?" Yan Mo asked, "For example, open, close, etc.?"

[How about you try Open Sesame? ]

"...Open the door with sesame seeds?" Yan Mo actually tried it, Yan Wangling flashed twice with a smile, and then fell silent.

Yan Mo realized that Yan Wang Ling was teasing him, his face turned a little red, and he looked at Qin Yuchen eagerly: "...I don't know how to use it either."

The conversation between him and Yan Wangling just now was through direct spiritual induction. Qin Yuchen did not see their communication, but only saw Yan Mo staring at Yan Wangling for a long time, and then said "Open Sesame", and then He blushed and looked at himself, his face was full of embarrassment and grievance, and his eyes were shining brightly, looking extremely aggrieved.

"..." Qin Yuchen couldn't help but soften his voice, "Isn't there a spirit of listening in the Hell House? Otherwise, why don't you ask it again?"

The idea Qin Yuchen provided was an idea. Yan Mo did what he said, turned around and ran towards Yan's mansion. Qin Yuchen didn't even have time to let him wear two more clothes, so he had to follow behind with his outer robe.

Therefore, what Bai Wuchang, who was guarding the gate of Yan's Mansion early in the morning, hoping to see Qin Xiang, saw before his eyes was his little Hades, who was only wearing thin pajamas, holding the King's Order in his hand, and ran towards Hell's Mansion in a hurry. Come, and behind him, the respected Master Qin Xiang held two coats in one hand and a belt in the other, followed helplessly, still talking to Yan Mo.

"Slow down, just woke up, don't run so fast."

"Yan Mo, slow down."

"..." Bai Wuchang blinked, and felt that the scene was magical for a moment, and he was stunned for a while, until Yan Mo ran to him before he realized, "Master Yan, what's wrong with you?"

"I want to find the spirit of listening!" Yan Mo rushed into Yan's mansion, and ran towards the aura pool with ease.

The moment Qin Xiang and Bai Wuchang passed by, he was distracted and nodded politely at Bai Wuchang, and then continued to chase Yan Mo.

Bai Wuchang turned around in a daze, looking at the Lord Qin Xiang whom he had always admired, his eyes were full of the little Hades, he didn't give his former subordinate a little bit of attention, he was stiff for a long time, and leaned against the gate of the Hades with a blow superior.

……

In the pool of spiritual power, the Spirit of Listening Truth had become a little more courageous this time. It confirmed that Qin Yuchen had no hostility towards him, so it lay in Yan Mo's arms, thinking about his question.

"No one has ever asked me this kind of question." The spirit of listening to the truth shook his little head, "In the past, every king of hell had his own formulas and his own method of manipulating the orders of the king of hell. If you order a dialogue, it means that you have been approved by it, can't you just order it directly?"

Yan Mo shook his head honestly: "Although I can talk to it, I can't completely control it. Many times I have to rely on it to save my life."

"This is difficult." The little paws of the spirit of listening to the ear rubbed back and forth on Yan Mo's arm, "The King of Yamas has existed longer than me. It was created by the first King of Yamas, and it has been in the Mansion of Hades since then. Not only can it open the enchantment of the Hell Mansion, but it can also summon or take back ghosts at will."

"But... none of the Kings of Hades will tell others how they manipulate the Order of the King of Hades, and those formulas are all created by themselves."

The Spirit of Listening to Listen turned over in distress, and suddenly his eyes lit up again: "However, since you are the child of the old Hades, maybe...you can also use the passwords of the old Hades?"

Yan Mo immediately looked at him expectantly: "Do you still remember his password?"

"Well, I once saw him open the Yan Wang Ling once, and what he said at that time was..." The spirit of listening to the truth closed his eyes and was silent for a while, then opened his eyes, and looked at Yan Mo silently, "Heavenly soul, earthly soul , the handover of the sun and the moon, the law of Hades, all ghosts come before me quickly (note)."

The voice of the Spirit of Listening directly rang in Yan Mo's mind, and no one else could hear it except Yan Mo. After Yan Mo heard it, he subconsciously repeated it in his mind, and then he was taken aback for a moment——in his own After silently reading the password again, the Hades Token on his waist suddenly flickered, and there was a strange aura fluctuation.

Yan Mo and the Spirit of Listening to Truth looked at each other, and their eyes lit up: It seems to work!

Yan Wangling's reaction was so obvious that even Qin Yuchen realized that something was wrong. Although he didn't hear the conversation between the spirit of listening and Yan Mo, he knew that something must have suddenly activated the Yan Wangling to cause such a strange behavior. fluctuations.

Qin Yuchen came over: "Have you found the password?"

Yan Mo looked at him with some excitement: "I seem to be able to use the old Yama's password!"

Qin Yuchen thought more about it: "If you want to activate the Hades Token, what else do you need besides the password?"

Yan Mo was stunned for a moment, but the spirit of listening has already answered for him: "Password and a lot of spiritual power are indispensable."

"If your spiritual power is too low, you won't be able to last for too long. Even if you activate the King of Hades Order and order all the ghosts to return to Hades, it won't last long enough to recall them all."

The spiritual energy pool suddenly fell into silence again, and Yan Mo tentatively asked: "With my current spiritual power..."

The Spirit of Listening knew what he wanted to ask. He rubbed his paws and seemed to hesitate for a moment, but he still replied sincerely: "Actually, you have a hundred years of spiritual power in your spiritual core. If you can use them, of course It is enough for you to open the order of the king of hell, but... your control over the spiritual core is too unstable, and this... I don't know how to help you. Shan: and: three: ク."

Yan Mo was a little discouraged, and looked at Qin Yuchen: "So... It's back to the original question, not enough spiritual power."

Even if he knows the password, he is not sure that he can fully open the enchantment, just like he has no control over the spiritual core until now, and he must use the Rakshasa umbrella to use it.

The more Yan Mo thought about it, the more distressed he became. The spiritual core seemed to appear out of nowhere, and it was not his business at all. No matter how hard he tried to sense or use it, it was still like a thin layer of gauze, unable to clearly sense the spiritual core. nuclear.

Obviously he still has the blood of the dark demon, and his father is the old King of Hades. It sounds like he has a very powerful blood. Why can't he even use the spiritual core?

After walking out of the spiritual energy pool, Yan Mo remained dejected and did not speak for a long time. He walked out of Yan's Mansion in silence all the way, and walked to the front of Shengyun Residence.

It was afternoon when Yan Mo woke up, after tossing around for a while, it was already dark, and the cool wind blew past him, Yan Mo shivered unconsciously.

Qin Yuchen had been holding Yan Mo's clothes in his hand, but he never had a chance to pass them to him when he was in the spiritual energy pool. Only now did he quickly walk to his side, help him put on his coat, and carefully bowed his head to fasten his belt.

Yan Mo obediently stood where he was and allowed him to move, his eyelashes drooped, covering the light in his eyes, and he looked a little gloomy.

The two were so close that Qin Yuchen could clearly smell Yan Mo's body. The fresh orchid fragrance was mixed with a faint milk fragrance, so good that his fingers couldn't help but rest on his belt for a long time. None of them moved away.

Raising his gaze slightly, Qin Yuchen looked at Yan Mo's face, his small face was full of disappointment, his mouth was slightly pursed, and the end of his eyes was still a little red.

Yan Mo seems to cry easily. Qin Yuchen has already discovered this matter after only contacting him a few times. He will cry when he encounters a scary-looking ghost, and he will cry when he can't beat a ghost. When he is bullied by his delirious self... also cry.

His tears were always silent. He was crying from the tip of his nose to the bottom of his eyes until his eyes were red, but he insisted on making no sound at all. He shrunk himself into a ball, as if he felt ashamed because of crying, and then cried even harder.

But it was the first time he saw Yan Mo like this, not because he was bullied, but because he was disappointed and sad about himself. He seemed to really want to activate the Yan Wang Token, and he made a lot of efforts for this, even if he was afraid When he was about to die, he had to face those wandering souls several times, and even many times, he was unwilling to ask himself for help until the last moment, and he wanted to overcome those difficulties by himself.

It wasn't until he really realized that his ability had not reached that point that Yan Mo showed his truest emotions. Although he knew it was embarrassing, he still silently blushed and lowered his head.

"I...I'm fine." Fearing that Qin Yuchen would find himself crying again, Yan Mo took the initiative to speak, with a strong nasal voice, "I'm home, you go back first, I still have something to do and I need to go to the Mansion of Hell, wait... ... I'll go back later."

Qin Yu took a deep breath. Po Meng had already said that he should have a good rest in the past few days, and would not let the affairs of the Underworld disturb him any more. What can happen if you go back to the Yan Mansion now?

Not even cheating.

Yan Mo wanted to control himself from tears, but the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time could not be taken back, so he could only look at the ground and sniff his nose softly, hoping to get over it quickly.

A hand suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, with fair and slender fingers, and even the lines on the palm were clear and beautiful. Yan Mo stared at that hand for a few seconds, realizing that Qin Yuchen hadn't left yet, and was a little embarrassed. He reached out and wiped his face indiscriminately, but didn't look up immediately.

Qin Yu's deep voice sounded above his head: "Don't be sad, I can help you."

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(Note: The terms refer to "Orthodox Daozang")