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Chapter 368 Is Something Missing From Your Hand

"You don't want to tell me that the three thousand worlds were created by that Meng Po?" Meng Xian said jokingly.

Unexpectedly, Yan Shidian nodded seriously.

Meng Xian stopped and stared at him slightly.

"Is it true? That's three thousand worlds. Although it's only three thousand, the number of them is far more than three thousand. That Meng Po you mentioned is so powerful? It sounds even more powerful than Hades. "

Yan Shidian didn't stop, but walked slowly.

His back looks a little lonely, if it is not for the lively hellhound by his side, then he will look very lonely.

"I seem to have lost part of my memory." He walked forward slowly, with a hint of sadness in his words.

"But I'm not sure whether it's my lost memory, or something I never had at all."

The topic of Yan Shidian jumps quickly, Meng Xian is still immersed in what he said is the super powerful Meng Po.

But since everyone is acting so fragile, it is impossible for Meng Xian to ask about Po Meng at this juncture.

Following Yan Shidian's words, he asked, "What's the matter with you? Are you okay? Although we are gods, depression is something that can happen."

Yan Shidian was taken aback by Meng Xian's question and got stuck.

How did it get involved with depression?
Facing other people, he didn't want to talk.

Facing Meng Xian, he would have the desire to speak out what was in his heart.

"The situation you mentioned is not very common, maybe you are thinking too much." Seeing that Yan Shidian was silent and the atmosphere was very awkward, Meng Xian said bravely.

Yan Shidian didn't think so.

He is the king of Pluto, and he will not have thoughts for no reason.

Even though this thought was only a very weak sign in his heart, it took him a lot of effort to catch it.

But as the Pluto of the underworld, how could he lose his memory?
Who can have such a powerful force?
Heaven and hell have always been involved in everything, so no one in hell can bind him.

"That's right." Yan Shidian seemed to suddenly think of something, turned around, and stared at Meng Xian for a few seconds.

Being watched by him, Meng Xian lowered his head to look around, and after finding nothing unusual about her, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Shidian frowned slightly and said, "I think you seem a little different today."

"What's the difference? I'm not missing any arms or legs either." Meng Xian was puzzled.

And she was woken up by the hellhound licking her hand in the middle of the night, she just put on some clothes and came out without makeup.

Could it be that Yan Shidian felt that her plain makeup was different from usual?
Thinking about it, Meng Xian reached out and touched his face.

It shouldn't be, even if she usually puts on makeup, it won't change much, at most her complexion will be better.

Not much difference.

Yan Shidian's gaze lingered on Meng Xian's body, and the slightly aggressive look made Meng Xian feel a little uncomfortable.

Yan Shidian finally fixed his gaze on Meng Xian's wrist, and said slowly, "Did you wear something on your wrist before?"

Meng Xian raised his hand, and seeing the bare white wrist, he said indifferently: "Yes, Brother Yue gave me a red string to tie my hands before, but I untied it before going to bed today. "

"Brother Yue?" Yan Shidian repeated.

Meng Xian: "Oh, it's Tianfu's Yue Lao, Yu Yue."

Hearing this name, Yan Shidian's heart couldn't help but tugged slightly.

An emotion that even he couldn't explain clearly spread from his heart in an instant.

(End of this chapter)