"If the doctor can't help him and he really can't remember anything, then he can only say that all this is destined to be fate, and it is his fate and the third young master, but what if he remembers it all?"

"I'm selfish..." Qingyi looked at Mu Han and said weakly.

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The underworld

Ghost City

"Didn't you talk about the ghost market? Why didn't there be a ghost?" Wen Xiaoai picked up a ghost mask from the stall and put it on and tried it.

The streets full of the atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty were covered with gray darkness everywhere.

Except for the two of them, no other figure will be seen again.

"Jun Moyan, look at me."

Wen Xiaoai, wearing a ghost mask, suddenly turned her head towards Jun Moyan, and her two little hands formed claws and gestured at him twice.

Jun Moyan smiled and raised his hand and tapped her little head.

"Hmph, I can't scare you."

Wen Xiaoai was in a lack of interest, so he took off his mask and turned to tiptoe, asking for Junmo Yan Dai.

Jun Moyan quickly supported her waist with both hands, for fear that she would not be able to stand firm on tiptoe.

At the same time, leaned over, took the initiative to approach, and cooperated with her.

"alright."

Wen Xiaoai looked at Jun Moyan wearing a ghost mask, and finally had a smile on her face.

"You said, did you scare away those big ghosts? They were so scared that they didn't even want the stalls and the inns were closed."

"I didn't scare them."

They fear him and have nothing to do with him.

Wen Xiaoenu Nu Nu Nu’s mouth, suddenly remembered a question and asked: “Jun Moyan, did you have your own name when you were a soul-suppressing beast? Or was it called the soul-suppressing beast?”

"No."

"Ah? It's called the Soul-Suppressing Beast? Did you give it to yourself? Why do you give it such a name?"

"I didn't take it, and I can't remember how it came from."

"Okay, it's okay if there is no other name. I'll call you Jun Moyan in the future. I like this name and I can only write this name. How great is it."

Jun Moyan smiled and pinched her little face.

"Well, just call it Jun Moyan."

"Hehe." Wen Xiaoai smiled foolishly, picked up another mask from the stall and put it on for himself.

Then grab Jun Moyan's hand.

"Let's go ahead and take a look."

There were three figures not far away on the windowsill on the second floor in an inn not far away.

Pluto retracted his eyes from Jun Moyan and Wen Xiaoai on the street, turned to the table and sat down, picked up the teacup, and drank the tea.

Zuo Yan and Judge Lu left the window one after another and came to the table to sit down.

But I didn't know that when they turned around and left the window, Jun Moyan on the street looked up at them.

But he quickly withdrew his gaze and continued to accompany Wen Xiaoai as if nothing had happened.

"Master Pluto, what do you think about this situation?" Zuo Yan asked with a smile.

The King of Hades looked up at him, then sneered, completely disrespectful, and said directly: "The situation of the Left Guardian is not more difficult than that of this official? I heard that the Demon World has released news to expel you and have set up a net of heaven and earth. I am waiting for you to go back and prepare to clear the portal. The Left Guardian has been hiding from Tibet for a while, and it is not good to have a good feeling, right?"

The smile on Zuo Yan's face disappeared without a trace after two seconds, and his eyes were full of viciousness.
Chapter completed!