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

The moment Xu Siying's parents saw Yan Mo, the boredom and fear in their eyes were clearly seen by Yan Mo, but when they saw Zhang Ye beside Yan Mo, their expressions softened a little, and they didn't say anything.

Holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, Zhang Ye nodded politely to Xu Siying's parents: "The dead are gone, don't be too sad."

Xu Siying's father reluctantly replied: "Mr. Zhang, please come here in person."

"After all, he is also my student," Zhang Ye said, and patted Yan Mo's shoulder next to him, "This is also a student in my class, and he has a good relationship with Siying, so I will bring him along, and we will do it together when the time comes." farewell."

When Xu Siying's mother heard this, she turned her head to look at Yan Mo, nodded, and said nothing.

The staff is pushing Xu Siying's body out. The girl has been lying in the funeral home for more than two months. The staff are very headache. Now that they can finally be cremated, they can't help but breathe a sigh of relief and end the previous waves as soon as possible. At the farewell ceremony, Xu Siying's family members were notified that they could come in.

The body farewell room is a very small room, and Xu Siying's body is placed in the middle of the room, and everyone has to form a circle for the final farewell.

Yan Mo has been shivering since he entered this room. It was too cold. He felt a pervasive chill attacking him. In contrast, the Rakshasa umbrella in his arms seemed warm. .

Yan Mo couldn't help but hugged the black umbrella tightly and shook it twice, then glanced at Hei Wuchang.

Hei Wuchang stood by the door and nodded towards him. Before he came in, Hei Wuchang said that this is the last chance for strangers to see their spirits. Xu Siying's parents still had their eyes open, and Yan Mo was very close to Xu Siying's body. , it is easy to call Xu Siying out at this time.

Yan Mo took a deep breath, followed Zhang Ye to the side of Xu Siying's body, and took a look at Xu Siying with courage.

To be honest, the body after resting by the mortician was much better than the state of the spirit body that Yan Mo had seen before, at least it was clean and tidy.

The moment Yan Mo saw Xu Siying, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He subconsciously held the black umbrella in his arms, closed his eyes, and focused all his attention on the black umbrella.

Maybe it was because the resentment in the room was too heavy. Almost instantly, Yan Mo felt a small white bead appearing between his brows. The bead was spinning rapidly. This seemed to be what they called the spiritual core.

Yan Mo was a little surprised, and immediately continued to focus on the spiritual core, trying to guide the spiritual power in the spiritual core to flow slowly towards the Raksha umbrella along the palm of his hand.

This time his efforts succeeded, the Rakshasa Umbrella kept shaking in his hand, the dark red lines on it began to tremble, and the trembling became more and more violent, finally, a black and red figure rushed out of the Rakshasa Umbrella , but did not stand aside as Yan Mo originally expected, but suddenly rushed towards the corpse in the middle of the room.

Yan Mo was startled suddenly, Xu Siying seemed to lose control, and rushed towards his body regardless.

Heiwuchang's face changed drastically: "No! She wants to return to her soul! Stop her!"

Speaking of Hei Wuchang, he rushed over, but it was too late, Xu Siying merged with his body almost instantly.

Yan Mo's condition is also very bad, he can't hear what Hei Wuchang is saying, he can only feel his spiritual core vibrating constantly, as if he has sensed something, the spiritual power of his whole body is speeding towards the Rakshasa Umbrella At the same time, another force that did not belong to him emerged from his body.

Yan Mo's eyes widened, watching helplessly as the radiance of the Rakshasa umbrella became more and more intense, and finally completely drowned him.

……

The room where the body bid farewell suddenly became dark.

The staff were the first to notice the abnormality. Two staff immediately ran to the door to check the circuit, but found that the light in the room was on and the circuit was normal, but the light in the whole room seemed to be swallowed by something. It's getting darker.

The family members in the room also felt that something was wrong, they raised their heads in horror and looked at each other, not understanding what happened

At this time, a woman who had been looking at Xu Siying's body suddenly exclaimed: "Ah!!! She...she opened her eyes!!!"

After the scream, everyone's heartbeat stopped suddenly, and they looked at the corpse in the middle of the room, whose eyes had been closed peacefully, and opened their eyes at this moment!

Her eyes were blood red, and anyone who looked at them knew something was wrong.

"Haunted... haunted!!!"

Xu Siying's mother was the first to collapse. She screamed, turned around and ran out the door, but found that the door couldn't be opened no matter what.

Several family members were also frightened and squatted down with their heads in their hands, hiding in the corner. Only Xu Siying's father was left standing there in a daze, watching his daughter slowly sit up from the iron bed, turning her body stiffly towards him.

Xu Siying spoke, with a blade stuck in his throat, and his tone was miserable and sharp: "Long time no see, Dad, Mom."

Her protruding eyeballs stared at the two of them: "I never knew that my death would make you so happy. I should have died a long time ago."

Xu Siying's father took a step back slowly, holding his mouth shut: "Daughter... what are you talking about?"

"You call me daughter?" Xu Siying sneered, her face was already expressionless, but her whole face was distorted, making her look even more terrifying, "Your daughter earned 20 yuan for you ,are you happy?"

"You should be unhappy, you want 100 million, but the school can't give you so much."

"You...you," Xu Siying's father was obviously terrified to the limit, and his whole body was shaking, "What are you talking about? How can we be happy? You are our..."

"Aren't you happy?" Xu Siying stood up stiffly, tilted her head, and looked at her father.

"I'm dead, I just don't want to have anything to do with you, but you are really...too much."

Her throat was hoarse, and every word seemed to be crying blood.

"Everything in my room was sold and burned by you the day after I died."

"The diary I made, the posters I collected, you can throw it away and burn it, but why do you tear it up and use it for garbage? My hard work is worthless in your opinion ?”

"Alive, I have never felt the warmth of my family, but dead, you still want to squeeze the last sum of money out of my body."

"I stayed underground for two months, it was really cold... so cold."

As he said that, Xu Siying kept approaching his father, with ferocious hatred on his face: "In that case, come and accompany me."

Xu Siying's father finally broke down. He yelled and fell to the ground, begging: "Siying! Dad, please, Dad, please let us go, we are wrong, we are wrong!"

While talking, he kowtowed to Xu Siying on his knees: "Father kowtowed to you, please let us go! You still have two younger brothers, they are still young!"

"Don't mention those two bastards!" Xu Siying was even more excited, with tears in his eyes, "Brother? How much do you want a son? If that's the case, why didn't you beat me when you knew I was a girl? Why did you give birth to me?" ?”

"Do you know that from childhood to adulthood, they eat, use and play better than me, how much I envy them!"

"Obviously the conditions at home are getting better and better, but my brothers and I still have to eat at separate tables. I can't eat a bite of the good things they can eat."

"You don't even want me to take the college entrance examination that I've been thinking about. You just want me to earn money to support my younger brother. Why? How can I be worse than them? My grades are better than theirs, I am more sensible than them, and I am more filial than them. I can Wouldn’t it be good to get into a good university, find a good job, and get a high salary to support your retirement?”

"Even so, you don't want me to take the exam well, and you must force me to go to some technical school, just for the 5 yuan subsidized?"

"I've had enough, I've had enough!!!"

Xu Si Y. X. d. J.Ying screamed, his whole body began to mutate, his nails began to grow, his hair also began to grow, sharp fangs grew out of his mouth, and he rushed towards his father.

Xu Siying's father screamed miserably: "Help, help me!"

Hei Wuchang finally stabilized the enchantment of the whole room, looked back at Xu Siying, and said coldly: "You little ghost really doesn't know what to do, you could have entered reincarnation properly, why did you become an evil ghost?"

"Reincarnation?" Xu Siying felt the terrifying power in Hei Wuchang, turned his head to an incredible arc, and stared at Hei Wuchang, "I don't want reincarnation! I don't want to be a human anymore! I just want them to pay the price!"

"...so stupid!" Hei Wuchang stretched out his hand, and a black spell card rose out of nowhere and flew towards Xu Siying.

Xu Siying screamed, bounced off his father in pain, turned around and was about to run outside.

However, Hei Wuchang had already set up an enchantment, and the entire farewell room of the corpse was covered with a huge net, forcing Xu Siying to have nowhere to go, so he could only turn around and stare at him angrily.

"I don't accept it! Why? Why do they treat me like this? They can live well, but I'm going to die?! I don't accept it!!!"

Hei Wuchang stopped talking, just took out a black bag from his arms, shook it towards Xu Siying, forcibly dragged her soul into the bag, and then turned to look at a room full of people who had fainted from fright.

"...It's really difficult, and it takes spiritual power to erase the memory of these people," Hei Wuchang was about to do it when he suddenly realized a problem, "...where is Little Hades?!"

He suddenly raised his head and looked around. He originally thought that Yan Mo was hiding in fright, but now he realized that Yan Mo was not in this room.

This is impossible, since just now, no one has left the house, where did Yan Mo go?

Heiwuchang's face really panicked, he erased the memory of these people, turned around and flew out of the farewell room.

"Little Hades? Yan Mo???"

He rushed to the corridor outside, stretched out his hand casually, and there was a neck of a soul on his hand.

The soul was violently sucked by him, and the whole ghost trembled in fright: "Master Hei Hei Wu Chang, Xiao Xiao did nothing wrong!"

"Where's Little Hades?" Hei Wuchang stared at them.

"What... What Hades?"

Heiwuchang's tone became more and more irritable: "That's the one who came with me!!!"

"He he he he didn't come out!" Soul's voice was trembling, "We, we really didn't see him!"

Heiwuchang's expression was very ugly, and with a sudden shake of his hand, the soul slammed to the side, and instantly broke into two halves, but it didn't dare to say a word, quickly spliced ​​its body together, and crawled out of the corridor.

"..." Hei Wuchang turned his head to look at the funeral parlor where people were coming and going, his face darkened, "This is terrible."

-

Yan Mo could only feel a sudden lightening of his body, and in the next second, the surrounding scenery changed instantly. It seemed that he was no longer in the dark and narrow farewell room for the corpse, but came to a vast space.

Yan Mo turned his head and looked around in shock. He seemed to be in a virtual space surrounded by countless huge bubbles. Each bubble had a different scenery, including snow-capped mountains, grasslands, oceans, and even There are some quaint buildings.

But these bubbles are also broken and incomplete. Yan Mo reached out and touched a bubble, and the bubble shattered and turned into countless small bubbles, which gradually evaporated.

...Where is this place?

At this time, Yan Mo suddenly felt someone approaching, which felt very strange, as if he had experienced this kind of situation somewhere before, Yan Mo turned his head almost with a premonition, and looked towards a corner.

Soon, a figure appeared in that corner, a dark person, or in other words, a pure phantom.

Yan Mo couldn't see his face or figure clearly, he could only feel this phantom approaching him.

When he walked in front of him, the phantom stopped, as if looking at Yan Mo.

It was only now that Yan Mo could barely see that the person in the phantom had a pair of azure blue pupils, the eyes were very beautiful, but his eyes were a little sharper.

Yan Mo, who was staring at Ruoyou substantively, was a little nervous. He scratched his hands in vain, and found that the Rakshasa umbrella was no longer by his side, so he could only pinch his sleeve instead, looking at him a little nervously.

The other party stared at him for a long time, and finally spoke, his voice was low and strangely familiar.

"Have I... seen you somewhere?"

The author has something to say:

Qin Xiang appeared on the stage, and the classic strike-up started with (×)