Crying to add lucky buff to Hades

Something seemed to freeze in the air following the Dragon King's words. The sudden drop in air pressure made Lin Yuwu feel cold all over his body. He refused without thinking: "Impossible."

No one would be willing to send Song Nuo away.

Although Song Nuo said that he had only been with him for such a short time, no matter whether it was the staff of the company or the newly signed artists, they all had great kindness towards Song Nuo, let alone him.

Now he just wants to raise Song Nuo well, so he is confident enough that he will never harm Song Nuo.

He stood in the corridor, although his voice was not loud, but it was as firm as an oath. He took a few steps ahead to block the Dragon King and the office door, and rejected the Dragon King's unreasonable request with his body.

The Dragon King didn't want to argue with him, anyway, Song Nuo chose between Lin Yuwu and him, and he would definitely choose him instead of Lin Yuwu. You are here in the underworld to earn merits so that you can soar, instead of letting him do things for you, you still cry to do things for you, how will you torture him in the future? How do I know? You make sure that your subordinates and everyone around you don’t mess with him cry?"

Although the Dragon King's words were not very nutritious, Lin Yuwu still thought about it carefully. His priesthood really needs a koi like Song Nuo, but he really needs to rectify those messy people around him, such as the film king. It is necessary to think of a solution to avoid Song Nuo being aware of it.

otherwise……

"You take him back first, and I'll make something first."

For example, make some ghost exorcising software to protect Song Nuo from threats, buy a miniature camera to see who made Song Nuo cry, and get rid of that actor by the way, so he can go abroad to film.

The Dragon King raised his eyebrows: "I told you earlier, I thought you were a tough guy. Do you want to refund 100 yuan to you?"

Lin Yuwu glanced at it and was so happy that he took off instantly. After getting the cheap and good-looking Dragon King, the air pressure was even lower. He frowned, remained silent for a moment, opened the door and walked into the office.

On the sofa, Song Nuo huddled into a ball, his small face wrinkled, looking like he wanted to watch a movie but didn't want to watch it, wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.

When he heard the sound of the door opening, he raised his smile again: "Master!"

Lin Yuwu nodded to him, walked over and touched Song Nuo's soft hair twice, tore open two packages of roasted small dried fish and handed them to him.

The small fish was roasted crispy and delicious, and Song Nuo made a crackling sound with each bite.

"Today, you can go back to live with the Dragon King for a few days."

Lin Yuwu's voice was calm and gentle.

The clicking sound stopped almost immediately.

Song Nuo didn't want to swallow the small dried fish anymore, he hurriedly grabbed Lin Yuwu's hand, and whimpered a few times in resistance, like a puppy about to be abandoned.

"It's not that I don't want you, I'll go back and stay for a few days." Lin Yuwu comforted Song Nuo with snacks.

The Dragon King sneered twice, adding oil and vinegar: "He just doesn't want you anymore, go back with Dad."

In the past, Song Nuo would be sent back even if he had never cried once. At that time, the master would pat him on the shoulder and let him go home for a few days, and then never came to pick him up again.

These words cast a heavy shadow in Song Nuo's heart.

So when Lin Yuwu said these words, he realized that he was really sent away again.

The small dried fish in his throat seemed extremely difficult to swallow, and Lin Yuwu's words seemed to be a long and hard thorn stuck in his throat, making him sore.

"You don't want me too?"

He opened his mouth cautiously, and he cherished Lin Yuwu's eyes very much.

Lin Yuwu sighed, and put Song Nuo, who looked soft, as if he was about to cry if he said one more word, into his arms. : "I promise to pick you up in two days."

Song Nuo's voice was low, terribly sad: "Really? Don't you really dislike me?"

"No."

"I believe you."

Song Nuo rubbed Lin Yuwu's neck, and the fine black hair brushed past, causing a burst of itching from the inside out. This itching seemed to directly touch his most sensitive nerves from the heart, making Lin Yuwu's palm Trembling slightly, the hug got tighter.

The Dragon King who was ignored by the side coughed heavily: "It's not sure if I can come back! Song Nuo, hurry up!"

Song Nuo pursed his lips, and took the Dragon King back to get snacks and luggage.

As soon as he left, Lin Yuwu immediately contacted Jian Muyan and asked him to pack a film crew for Xie Lan that could go abroad or be closed for a few months, preferably with strict rules such as not being able to use mobile phones.

Then he returned to the underworld.

Life in the underworld has improved a lot because of Jian Muyan's arrival, but all the departments are idle except for the errands.

As soon as he returned to the underworld, he saw Jian Muyan, who was at work, feeding Bai Wuchang. Bai Wuchang was leaning on the recliner. Because of his position, the people around him could only look at him enviously, but Hei Wuchang was nowhere to be seen.

He asked, "How is the matter with the baby ghost handled?"

Just as Bai Wuchang was about to answer, Jian Muyan fed him a grape. He swallowed it whole, and replied slowly, "I don't have a clue yet, but I have already sent a messenger to guard the baby ghost's mother every day."

"What about black impermanence?"

"I went to your house to look for you. Didn't you just come here when you saw him?"

Lin Yuwu frowned. It would be no good for Heiwuchang to go to his house: "No, you go and get me three yuan for Huangquan water, two yuan for evil ghost tears, and five yuan for life tears. I'll go back first."

Jian Muyan interrupted: "What is this for?"

Bai Wuchang didn't speak, and waited for Lin Yuwu to leave before he whispered: "This is for amulets, and evil spirits or villains with a merit value below zero can't get close."

"Then what if you want to recruit evil spirits?"

"One qian of yellow spring water, three qian of animal tears."

Jian Muyan seemed puzzled: "Can you see it?"

"I can't see it, if it wasn't for the label, I would be mistaken."

Jian Muyan raised his eyebrows, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, he stuffed a grape into Bai Wuchang's mouth: "I'll call you, I won't make a mistake."

Bai Wuchang nodded without realizing it: "Then I will trouble you."

Jian Muyan pursed her lips and smiled slightly, her light-colored eyes under plain glasses were full of playfulness.

……

The Dragon King rambled all the way, Lin Yuwu will definitely not come to pick you up, we should stay in the Dragon Palace to keep the pair of treasures, and the Dragon Palace has now installed the Internet and many other things.

Song Nuo basically went in one ear and out the other.

He didn't care about Dragon King's private goods to smear Lin Yuwu, he leaned against the car window and looked at Yunjuan Yunshu outside the window sullenly, his eyes were red like a little rabbit with ears hanging down in a daze.

He whispered: "If the goods are returned again this time, I won't look for the owner."

"There is no one better than Mr. Lin."

The Dragon King retorted seriously, "I'm not better than Lin Yuwu?"

"He is my master, and you are my father."

The Dragon King sneered and made trouble out of no reason: "Then if Lin Yuwu and I fell into the river at the same time, who would you save?"

Song Nuo blinked, and said aggrievedly: "He, you can swim, but he can't."

"Ah."

The Dragon King sent Song Nuo back to Lin Yuwu's shabby apartment twice as fast as usual, and Song Nuo went to the snack cabinet to get his favorite snacks.

Hei Wuchang floated over from the next wall in an unconventional way, and said: "You~good~ah."

The tone should be as dark as hell.

Song Nuo lived up to everyone's expectations and was frightened to the ground. He didn't cry, but he was a little dazed. His heart skipped a beat, and he only realized it when he fell back. The beating heart showed his uneasiness.

"You... what are you doing?" He said angrily, "You scared me!"

Hei Wuchang quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I thought you were my boss!"

He raised his hand in surrender: "Where is my boss?"

Song Nuo bit his lip and replied, trying to take out his favorite jelly and biscuits from the snack cabinet, but he couldn't find them no matter how hard he searched. Everything today seemed to be against him: "Still in the company."

"He's not here, why don't you draw a card for me! Master?" Heiwuchang took out his mobile phone, opened the game and aimed at Song Nuo.

Song Nuo didn't understand these things, but he reached out and clicked cooperatively.

After ten consecutive draws, only an ordinary purple weapon was drawn.

The best is the orange weapon, but he didn't even get a forged orange weapon accessory. In the past, he could get it no matter how bad his luck was.

Hei Wuchang was unsure again, he let out a strange cry, then fell lightly on the ground and died: "Are you my god, why are you so unlucky?"

He never expected that Song Nuo's heart was already uncomfortable, and hearing this made it worse, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body was filled with coldness.

"Is it because of my bad luck that the master asked me to go back?" He said to himself, and his eyes turned red.

Tears fell one by one, those beautiful and clear big eyes were filled with tears, it seemed that it was because today's snacks could not be taken out no matter what, the luck was too bad, he smashed the snacks into the cabinet full of anger inside.

Hei Wuchang panicked and wanted to explode on the spot. He immediately spent 100 RMB to buy another ten chances of ten consecutive draws, and carefully coaxed: "Who says you are unlucky? If you are drawing, you must be very lucky!"

Even if Song Nuo only got the lowest level of spells, that's the best damn luck!

Even if he died today, Song Nuo would be the most worried!

Song Nuo raised his glistening eyes to look at Hei Wuchang, as if eager to prove himself, he nodded again.

After turning the knob a few times, Hei Wuchang took a closer look.

!!!

"Damn!! A full set of orange weapon suits!!!"

"Ahhhh, what luck! You are so lucky!"

He shook Song Nuo's shoulder vigorously: "You know, I feel that I..."

Before he finished speaking, he glanced back inadvertently.

It happened to meet the angry eyes of the Dragon King who had just gone upstairs. Beside the Dragon King was Lin Yuwu with deep and dark eyes, as if a storm was brewing.

"In love..."

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