"You are just saying that now because of the spiritual healing. I still remember you said that if you find a way to disconnect, you will crush me like a little ant to avoid future troubles."

She can clearly distinguish the pros and cons. The protection she can get from the Little King of Hell is temporary, and it is all due to the light of spiritual healing. If she and Yan Song did not share the same fate, she might have died long ago. How could it be possible?

Life is left until now.

But why, she hasn't found the evil in this world yet, she hasn't recovered 100% of her spiritual power, she has reached this situation without doing anything, and for a moment she feels that she has failed.

"You're right. If it weren't for the fact that your life is connected to mine, you would have died in my hands hundreds of times. However, I won't kill you even if the connection is disconnected. With the way you are, it's natural that I don't need to take action.

Someone is seeking revenge on you."

That's right, there is no need for Yan Song to take action at all. She has made countless enemies now, and any one of them who seeks revenge can kill her. But listening to what the little King of Hell means, he seems to have found a way to disconnect the spiritual power.

Yan Song stood at Youguan, with the eight streets of the big city laid out in front of him one by one. Zi Mo sat behind, and she re-mobilized the spiritual power in her body. Sure enough, her spiritual power was disordered. After re-adapting to her body, her spiritual power finally stabilized.

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There was something wrapped around her wrist. It flashed for a few times and suddenly disappeared. She raised her hand, and her spiritual power activated a red thread that loomed. She hooked her hand and suddenly saw that the red thread on Yan Song's wrist also dimly lit up.

The Jinse was actually still on her hand. Maybe she was too busy with business when setting up the stall and forgot to pick it off, but...could it be that Yan Song also forgot to pick it off? She remembered that the little King of Hell still thought it was ugly, so Yan Song must have forgotten to pick it off too.

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Yan Song stood in the front and she sat in the back. Eight or nine red threads connected the two people. She suddenly found that the red threads between the two seemed to have become less. Just thinking about this, one red thread became a

It broke in front of her.

The fewer the number of red fork lines, the higher the similarity and fit between two people. But what kind of fit can she have with Little Hell...

...it seems there really is.

Everyone yelled for "beat me" for Little Hell, but now everyone yelled for "beat me" for her. To the extent of being annoying, the two of them were getting closer and closer. She muttered twice and put down her hands helplessly, so the red line disappeared again.

"My lord, we are here!"

Yuelefang is not as majestic as Yihefang, but the level of luxury is comparable. The plaque is shining brightly with golden light, and there are countless doors under the plaque. Each door is tightly covered with a huge and gorgeous curtain.

All doors.

Just as the three of them stood still, a dwarf suddenly appeared from the ground. The dwarf looked at Yan Song with a smile and said respectfully: "The city lord has given instructions. Master Yan can pass through the city at will. Please come with me."

The dwarf broke open a door, and it seemed that only that door was the real entrance to Yuelefang. After opening the door, the dwarf got into the ground again. The three of them walked into the door, and there was a fragrance coming from the door, but again

It seems that it's not the smell on the door, but the whole place seems to be filled with the scent of rouge.

When the ten female officials saw the newcomers entering the workshop, they all came over and said with curved eyebrows: "Yuelefang Shixiang, I wonder which one the masters want?"

There have always been many female officials in the big city, but the female officials in Yuelefang are different. Their clothes are colorful and their expressions are lighter than ordinary female officials.

Yan Song ignored these female officials. He struck the ground with his whip and shouted: "Bronze Ghost!" The female officials were startled, covering their ears and huddled together. Yan Song's voice echoed in the shop, and several glass lamps

The lamp shattered with a sound.

"Hey, hey, grandpa, please stop shouting..."

A flash of light and shadow, Yan Song held the key and walked towards the man on the ground. There was another ouch, and only then did Zi Mo see the man on the ground clearly. The loose clothes were draped on the man's shoulders. His narrow eyes were looking up and down, and he was running around in a hurry.

Lifting the waistband of his pants.

Suddenly a door opened a crack, and a charming voice lazily came out of it, "Remember to calculate my Jinfu, 44,440,000 Jinfu, I will give you the winning number, and you will be counted as four."

One thousand four hundred and forty-three gold talismans."

The man had just raised his belt, his face was turning green and green, and he was yelling at the woman to close the door quickly.

"You men are not good at all. You forget things when you pull up your pants. Remember my four thousand four hundred and forty-three Jin Talisman. If you lose one point, I will crush your bones. Bah!" The woman closed the door and window, and the door and window were closed.

The crunching sound was heard clearly by everyone.

"Uncle, please wait for me..."

The man named Tong Gui avoided the danger and hurried up to the second floor step by step. Zi Mo heard Yan Song scolding him to no avail, and came down as soon as he finished scolding the man. At the same time, he held someone in his arms.

He had a lot of Jin Talismans, and dozens of Jin Talismans floated out from his arms as he took one step.

He wiped the sweat from his head and poured all the Jinfu on the ground. After doing all this, he held Youguan between his fingers and pointed the sharp edge of Youguan to his heart. With lightning speed, his face

His face was already filled with tears.

"Uncle, please forgive me... I am greedy for sex and money, and I value these things more than my life. I know it's wrong to go to the big market privately, but I really can't let go of these little beauties... I'll punish you, uncle."

I admit everything."

The man with snot and tears on the ground is about the same age as Wu Yang, with a palm-sized face, small and delicate, white and rosy, with delicate texture, and there are thousands of things between his eyebrows. He has the attitude of a daughter when he smiles and even opens his mouth.

Such a face, if you look closely, does not miss the word "soft".

But this face is so confusing, no one would have thought that underneath this feminine face was a dull-witted slut. Zi Mo watched the man wipe the tears on his face, and every word was so painful that it felt like eviscerating bones. But whether it was Yan Song or

Wu Yang always looked cold and unfazed.

"Hand it over yourself." Yan Song was rude, and the critical edge got even closer.

The man on the ground suddenly leaned back and collapsed on the ground. He said with a sad face: "It seems that he was discovered after all... When you were not here, I went to look for it lightly. I only stole so much property in the entire ghost domain."

,Grandpa, please leave some for me..."

"Okay, okay, I'll give it all back to you. I packed three sacks of ghost deeds, but when I came to the market, I changed them all into Jinfu. I was unlucky a few days ago and lost a little bit of ghost deeds..." The man spoke louder and louder.

When I was younger, I saw Yan Song frowning and suddenly started to cry loudly.

Yan Song's eyes became even colder, "That's not it, hand over the things."

Zi Mo suddenly had an impression. When she was in Beiyin, Qianguan was flipping through a book and happened to find a chapter about the Ghost Realm. She took some time to read a few pages, and there seemed to be a description of the Bronze Ghost in the Ghost Realm.

The Bronze Ghost has a female-like appearance and is always obsessed with women and wealth. There are several rankings in the book. The Bronze Ghost ranks first among the major masters in the ghost domain in terms of intelligence, but is ranked last.

Although the Bronze Ghost is a bit stupid, it is definitely not a good thing to be able to hold up a sky in the ghost realm. The great thing about him is that he ranks second in terms of force value. The Bronze Ghost is ranked below Yan Song.

The man on the ground suddenly crawled to her feet. She took a step back, and the man took a step closer. The man's sneaky eyes stared at her, and his direct gaze made her feel very unhappy.

She changed positions, but unexpectedly, the man on the ground was chasing after her, following her scent like a dog, "You are such a delicate beauty, why don't you follow me -" Before he could finish his sentence, he was covered in wounds.

It's all about a whip.

No wonder she was the last person in terms of intelligence. She was about to be punished and still thinking about such things. She smacked her lips. There were many cautious people in the Ghost Realm, and there were also many brainless ones.

"Open your eyes and take a look. If you dare to touch her, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive in the ghost realm." Blood dripped from the sharp blade of You Guan. Ming Wen instantly felt at peace, and he simply shook it off.

He slapped himself ten times and covered his red and swollen face to apologize.

"I just want to ask you, did you take away the red ghost?"

Ming Wen cried harder and harder, "Why should I steal the red ghost? The red ghost is a dead person. Why would I want a dead person? If she was valuable, I might steal it, but she is of no use at all..."

Red ghost?

Zi Mo had only heard in books that there were two evil spirits in the ghost realm, the copper ghost and the Tang ghost. The red ghost had never been mentioned. It turned out that the little king of hell came all the way to the big city just to find the lost red ghost.

"Besides, the red ghost was not raised by you, the Lord. You never revealed the existence of the red ghost to the outside world. How could I know. Everyone knows that there are two evil spirits in the ghost realm. In fact, there is also a red ghost hidden in the ghost realm.

In my opinion, this red devil is the one who is causing harm to people, so I got a good beating." Ming Wen smoothed his hair, squinting his eyes and tying his hair up higher and more vigorously.

Wu Yang threw the jade pendant with his name on the ground, "Master Bronze, please keep this jade pendant away. If it falls out next time, I won't help you clean it up."

Zimo remembers that this jade pendant was discovered in Sympathy Kong. A few people discovered the wall of equipment and accidentally disturbed the sword spirit of Feng Ling Sword. Otherwise, they would not have changed their bodies, and even more so.

What happens next will not happen.

The jade pendant had just been thrown on the ground. Ming Wen grabbed it and put it on the palm of his hand, "I said why I can't find it. I must have lost it in Yuelefang. Fortunately, the Lord picked it up for me... I will definitely pick it up next time.

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After Yan Song finished teaching Ming Wen, she suddenly remembered that there were still some magic weapons at the stall that she had not taken away. Youguan took a group of people back to the stall in Shizuo Alley. As soon as he landed, a group of people suddenly walked out of the curtain.

"I've been waiting for a long time, Lord Hell." The female officials were lined up in two rows in the left alley, Jiao Sui spoke with a full smile.

"Since we came to the big market early, why should we set up a stall here based on our friendship? It really offends me. If you have any questions, just come to me directly. The priests have already left the big market. I am here to ask the Lord of Hell and Zi

Mo apologizes."

Jiao Sui warmly said: "Zi Mo, you have always known the temper of some priests. They are very impatient when anything happens. There must be some misunderstanding here. I have figured out many things over the years. I know that you have always done things in the right way.

There is a reason."

Even if Jiao Sui didn't say these words, Zi Mo also knew that Jiao Sui was leaning toward her. Yan Song took her away directly from the main hall without even a pursuer behind him. It didn't take a guess to know that it was Jiao Sui who stopped the chasing gods.

Although she didn't know about Da Shi, she had heard from Little Yama that since the establishment of the city, Da Shi had maintained a neutral attitude. Whether it was from her relationship with Jiao Sui or from the perspective of the big market owner, Jiao Sui had always been neutral.

He won't act rashly. It's not surprising that Jiao Sui is leaning toward her and Yan Song now.

Moreover, Yan Song seemed to have guessed the attitude of the big market lord, so Yan Song had always kept a hand in the main hall, rarely hurting the people of the big city, and only picked the noisy gods to attack.
Chapter completed!