She asked Yan Song to come closer. Little Yama's face was drooping. Although he had a graceful figure, there was a sense of impatience all over his body. She explained the products so hard that her lips became sour. Little Yama's cold face scared most of them away.

people.

Some people have already stepped out of the stall with their left foot, and are holding their right foot high as if they are hesitating, just standing with their legs crossed.

She came closer to Yan Song and whispered: "Smile, otherwise our guests will leave. I finally came up with such a clever plan, so don't let me lose money."

Yan Song's expression did not change at all.

Zi Mo watched with helpless eyes, six hesitant right feet, and in an instant, Tengdi left the stall. The flow of customers she attracted dispersed after a while, and there was no one in front of the stall.

Putting down the Lingshuang Mirror, she stared at Yan Song helplessly, "You have to smile, otherwise people will think that we have a bad temper and have a problem with our attitude, and then people will stop coming to our place. Who wants to look at a face without warmth."

"Then what should I do?"

Yan Song looked at her, his face still expressionless. She said: "You have to smile. For example, you can think about something happy and happy. Your smile looks good and you will definitely attract a lot of customers."

"Happy things?"

Yan Song was lost in thought and seemed to be remembering as she said. There was no one at the stall anyway, so she might as well let the little King of Hell practice managing his expressions first and become a kind mascot.

"Both my parents died when I was young."

Zi Mo's eyes widened, what do you call a happy thing? It took her a long time to come back to her senses, and then she noticed that Yan Song had not finished what she said. She nodded heavily and listened carefully.

"Just when my life was hanging by a thread, a god came down from the sky to save me and brought back my dead relatives and tribesmen. This was the happiest time in my life. After that..." He suddenly stopped talking.

She never expected that Yan Song would have such a past. Looking at Yan Song's increasingly sad expression, she couldn't help but comfort her: "Then your benefactor must be an accomplished god. Have you seen the god's appearance clearly?

Which side is sacred?"

Listening to Yan Song's wishes, this god not only saved him, but also had the ability to resurrect the dead and bring his deceased relatives back to him. Zi Mo racked his brains to find out that such a powerful god would not

He is unknown, so he must be a famous high-level god. Why has she never heard of him?

Maybe she was on Lianguang Mountain at that time. After all, it’s hard to know how many gods could ascend in five thousand years. And she had little information and was almost isolated from the outside world. It’s normal that she hadn’t heard of them.

Yan Song raised his head and said: "I don't know if she is a god, maybe not. She fell down and covered up the mess everywhere with a gentle touch of her hand. At that time, I was crying in the blood, and then she walked towards me

come over."

Yan Song suddenly stopped talking and looked over, "If she is a god, she is a real god."

From the day she met Yan Song, she had heard all kinds of disdain Yan Song had for the priests, saying that he was either a hypocrite or a selfish person. In addition, the little king of hell had always had a grudge against the gods. She

I always thought that Yan Song hated the gods very much.

Only now did she realize that Yan Song actually had such a pious side. The gods that could impress Yan Song were definitely not ordinary people, and she wanted to see them.

Zi Mo wanted to say a few more words of comfort, but suddenly saw that Yan Song had lost his tenderness and replaced it with cold eyes. He came closer step by step, and the caution that would lead to mistakes if he spoke too much was clearly reflected on his face.

She subconsciously covered her mouth and said weakly: "I didn't mean to trick you. Don't worry, I will never tell anyone. I swear in the name of the gods!"

Gradually, the stall was once again crowded with little flower demons and little gods. This time, the little King of Hell finally squeezed out a smile from his face. Although it looked awkward, it was much better than the cold look before.

After introducing the wonderful functions of Lingshuang Mirror, the little flower demons pouted their faces, looking confused. She stared at the guests' reactions expectantly, but it seemed... there was no reaction. She said confidently: "Now I will demonstrate to you.

Let’s take a look at the ingenuity of this treasure.”

She pulled the little King of Hell to her side and said to the guests: "Everyone, please watch, and you can record the beautiful moments right away." She secretly used her spiritual power to send a message to the little King of Hell, "Listen to my command, and remember to smile."

The little flower demons opened their eyes wide and stared at Zi Mo without daring to take a breath. The frost was moving in the place reflected in the frost mirror, and the little flower demons who were shrouded in patches of frost rubbed their eyes.

She gave the order, and Yan Song smiled obediently. The moment the two of them burst into laughter, Ling Shuang continued to flutter and condense, and finally transformed into a happy image of her and Yan Song leaning together.

The little flower demons were shocked and applauded wildly.

Zi Mo stretched out her hand to catch it, and the formed Ling Shuang gradually became smaller. When it fell on her hand, it was only the size of a stone. The curvature of the corners of Yan Song's mouth was still clearly visible on Ling Shuang.

"This piece of frost is endowed with spiritual power and will last for a hundred or even a thousand years. It is very good to record beautiful moments or make it into a pendant with special meaning... Hey, hurry up and grab it..."

Before she could finish her words, dozens of hands reached out to touch the stall, and someone's hand was pulled out of the stall, making a big hole, and the remaining ten Lingshuang Mirrors were snatched away.

Several stacks of Jinfu were slowly piled up in the car, and they were thick.

The little flower demons lined up to record beautiful moments with the little King of Hell one by one. Zi Mo was counting the golden talismans, and her neck suddenly felt a little sore. She turned her head to stretch, and happened to meet Yan Song's eyes.

Little Hell's face almost froze, and the corners of his mouth that he raised became more and more perfunctory, and finally slowly drooped.

She used her spiritual power to send a message to Yan Song: "Hold on for just one more stick of incense. Don't resist no matter what, we will have a lot of Jinfu soon." Yan Song squeezed among the seven or eight flower demons.

, stuck his head out and gave her a roll of his eyes.

There were a total of two hundred thousand gold talismans, and she felt much better after counting the gold talismans. The situation at Little Yama's side was pretty good, and it seemed that the guests were very satisfied. Suddenly she noticed a restless peach blossom demon.

The Peach Blossom Demon set up the Lingshuang Mirror and stared at Yan Song with a smile on his face. The Little King of Hell had already turned his head away, and the Peach Blossom Demon was still chasing his face. When Lingshuang transformed into shape, the Peach Blossom Demon's hand was in the right position.

Caressing the little Yama's waist, if she had been a step too late, the peach blossom demon's hand would have reached in.

"Please respect yourself!"

She slapped Peach Blossom Demon's hand away and scolded: "Our mascot can only be seen but not touched. It does not provide in-depth contact. Unless you have ten million gold talismans, don't even think about it."

The Peach Blossom Demon retracted his hand, covered his mouth and smiled, and said in a low voice: "I thought it was okay. In this case, I don't want this Lingshuang Mirror anymore. Please return my Jin Talisman to me."

Before the Peach Blossom Demon finished speaking, Yan Song sprinkled all the golden talismans on her body and said in a cold voice: "Can you get out now?"

When the other little flower demons saw this scene, they all advised Zi Mo not to be harmed by the Peach Blossom Demon. It was the joy of life to do her business properly and earn money, so that she could calm down the anger in her heart.

When closing the stall, the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt.

Yan Song must have seen that the peach blossom demon had evil intentions. With his strength, he could kill hundreds of such little demons with one palm, but he pretended to be stupid and stood there in a daze, pretending not to know anything.

Had she not gone to expose it in person, Yan Song probably wouldn't have taken action at all.

There are everyone in the big city, so you should be careful next time you do business and don't let others take advantage of you.

But... Yan Song looked aggrieved at being taken advantage of, and seemed to dislike everyone. Ever since Peach Blossom Demon left, Yan Song had been indifferent to her, and those who didn't know thought she had broken up the couple.

A miserable mandarin duck.

"That peach blossom demon was rude, you should be more careful next time and don't get tainted by someone with bad intentions, do you hear me?"

Little Hell glanced at her and ignored her.

She asked again, and Yan Song finally turned his face, "You asked me to cooperate with them and don't move no matter what. I can't let the Jin Talisman be lost. This is what you said. I endured the nausea and did it.

"

"Also, you can have deep contact with me for 10 million gold talismans. What do you mean by that, you can sell me for 10 million gold talismans?"

The little King of Hell's question came out of nowhere, "I was just joking. The Peach Blossom Demon couldn't produce the Ten Million Jin Talisman at first glance, so I just told her the number to scare her."

"What if she really does?" Yan Song was reluctant and insisted on her giving an explanation.

Zi Mo thought for a while and said: "I don't know... I will definitely not sell you to her anyway. Then she will take a big advantage. It is better to leave this advantage to..."

Sensing Yan Song's frown, she changed her words and said, "Stay... yes stay." Zi Mo breathed out, but luckily she didn't say what she was thinking, otherwise the little King of Hell would definitely be angry with her.

"You can't use me to earn Jinfu from now on, no matter what." Yan Song dropped these words and looked at her with disgust.

When Wu Yang came back, he threw out the 50,000 gold talismans he earned on the cart on the cart. Zi Mo took out two stacks of gold talismans in a hurry. Wu Yang's eyes widened and he said in shock: "How did you earn it?"

so much?!"

"Your master has made great efforts, and these Jinfu are mostly due to him." She glanced at Yan Song secretly.

As soon as he heard that his master was coming, Wu Yang swept away his tired look and said with bright eyes: "My lord is mighty, my subordinates work hard and only have 50,000 gold talismans a day. My lord has easily made money from his subordinates."

Four times, the Lord is awesome!"

Zi Mo looked at Wu Yang, smiled awkwardly, and said: "It's not easy for you, the head of the family, actually..."

"My lord, I believe that I can earn 500,000 gold talismans in two or three days, and then I can easily enter Yuelefang. While you are away from the ghost domain, the copper master has been very close to the big market.

It’s secret, there must be something hidden in Yuelefang.” Wu Yang said.

In the past, Wu Yang was as guarded against her as a thief, and he was careful when talking to Yan Song, for fear that she would hear some big secrets. Now Wu Yang is more open-minded, and does not avoid her no matter what he talks to Yan Song.

Already.

Wu Yang continued to report the situation to Yan Song, "As expected by the master, the copper master secretly turned the ghost domain upside down, as if he was looking for something. In recent days, he has not made any big movements in the ghost domain, but has entered and exited many times.

Yue Le Fang in the big city.”

Yan Song stared at Wu Yang, wondering if he was listening. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said: "We don't have enough talent at the moment. Although we can't go in openly, it's just a small Yuelefang. I'll go there secretly."

Exploring.”

That night, Yan Song visited Yuelefang at night.

The little King of Hell left as soon as he left, not forgetting to leave Wu Yang to stay and supervise her. It would have been fine if Wu Yang was really honest, but he was absent-minded. Although he stayed, his heart had already gone to his master.

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Chapter completed!