"Ah."

"My lord must be careful, remember to call me loudly if you have anything to do." Wuming confessed, frowning tightly——

Things were much more difficult than he imagined.

It seems that at that time, we can only forcefully bring Dongfang Aoshi back.

Nameless let out a long sigh.

Seeing Wuming's serious expression, Huangfu Hao jumped up excitedly, "Did something happen?"

"It's okay." Wuming shook his head, signaling him to be quiet.

Although Huangfu Hao really wanted to know what happened, but Wuming set up a barrier in front of him, and he couldn't get over it at all.

So, he could only suppress his temper, sit down and wait again.

***********************Special dividing line for Dongfang Aoshi******************** ***********

Surrounded by darkness and white mist, without the guidance of nameless spells, Dongfang Aoshi lost his way——

Dongfang Aoshi has actually been to the underworld once.

However, the last time he only reached the Naihe Bridge, he was stopped by Wuming.

He has never been to the city of death, so he has no idea where the direction is.

Dongfang Aoshi clenched his fist——

This is not the way to go.

The time he can stay in the underworld is not much, but a few hours.

When the time is up, you must go back.

This opportunity was planned by Wuming for several years before finally succeeding.

Next time, I don't know when it will be...

several years?

He didn't have that long to wait.

What's more, the gentle soul is no longer with Meng Po.

Hades already knew about this, so it was impossible to give him another chance.

In other words, if he can't bring back the soul that Wen Wen left behind in the underworld today, he won't have a chance in the future!

Everything must be done today!

However, he has no direction at all, and he doesn't know where the City of Death is in vain.

Walking around will not only waste time, but also may be discovered by ghosts.

At that time, not to mention taking away the gentle soul, I am afraid that even he himself may be detained in the underworld.

Dongfang Aoshi frowned: I can only catch a ghost messenger to lead the way.

Dongfang Aoshi clenched his fist and was about to step forward.

Suddenly, something tugged at his clothes.

Dongfang Aoshi lowered his head and saw a female doll less than three inches pulling his clothes.

She combed her doll hair, round like two steamed buns, very cute.

In the past, if there was a baby who dared to pull Dongfang Aoshi, he would definitely fly over.

Now that Wen Rou is pregnant, Dongfang Aoshi's state of mind is somewhat different compared to before.

So, patiently said: "Little ghost, I don't have time now, let's play!"

"Wrong way." The baby girl said childishly, while poking back and forth, left and right, to see if any ghosts found it.

Dongfang Aoshi was startled, and immediately squatted down, grabbing the girl's shoulder, "Do you know where the city of death is?"

"Ah."

"Bring this king over there!"

The girl stared at him with bright round eyes, and after a while, said, "You are not a good person."

Dongfang Aoshi: "..."

"Mother said you can't talk to bad people."

"You are already talking to the king."

"...So I'm a bad person too?" The little baby frowned.

"You are a ghost, not a human."

"Oh." The little baby half understood, "Then can I talk to you?"

"Yes, quickly take me to the City of Death." Dongfang Aoshi didn't have time to explain to her.

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