Cute girl Shura

Chapter 128 Journey to the Underworld ([-])

When the notebook saw Mo Quinmo, he took An Yao and flew there together.

At the end of Mo Que's opening of the notebook, he saw An Yao's heart and soul in it. He was so frightened that he threw the notebook out.

"Master! Youshan misses you so much! Huh..."

What made him even more unexpected was that Youshan's small body was already hanging on his body like an octopus, and her voice was soft and sweet.

In the prison, An Cong, who was still arguing, saw Mo Qun finally standing at the gate of the prison, thinking that their family was expected to be acquitted, so he hurriedly took the lead and knelt down, "The guilty minister kowtowed to the second prince! I beg the second prince for mercy! I beg the second prince for mercy!"

Naturally, they couldn't see Youshan and Notebook, and their eyes were filled with the rebellious figure of Mo Qinmo.

"My lord! My concubine has been wronged! My lord!" At the end of her death, Anya was still crying out for her innocence.

Miscanthus glanced at them lightly, then picked up the notes that fell on the ground, and walked out of the prison.

At the end of the day, Mo Qin didn't even look at them. Instead, he walked out in the current posture, with a thin girl hanging around his neck, with stiff limbs.

"My lord... My lord!" Behind her, Anya's shout was deafening and tragic.

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"Miscanthus, you can see me, right? Help me figure out a way, how to get back into my body."

As soon as he walked outside the prison, he saw Miscanthus put the diary on the ground and chatted with Yao'er.

Mo Quin strode over, pulled Youshan off his body and threw it aside, then squatted beside Miscanthus, "Yao'er, what's going on? Why are you in the diary?"

"Second prince, can you see me too?!" An Yao asked with her chin hanging in surprise.

"Yes...it's like this, Yao'er, usually anyone who is handsome can see you." Mo Qinmo could only lie in front of Miscanthus, he didn't want to create some panic for Yao'er yet.

"Is that so?" An Yao naturally didn't believe it, she turned her face to Miscanthus, and asked, "Why did I hear Steward Feng say that he is a handsome elf? What is an elf?"

"Miss Du, Feng Ling is joking with you, there are no elves in this world." Unexpectedly, Miscanthus perfunctory her.

"Honey Butler really has two strange tentacles growing on his head! Also, Zi Ling can do magic tricks! I was made like this by her!" What An Yao thought, something was wrong.

"Zi Ling?" Mo Qinmo only felt that the name was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Zi Ling doesn't know any sorcery, she may have learned a little bit from an expert, and that's why she mistook you..."

"Yao'er is talking about that purple woman in your elf country?" Mo Qinmo interrupted Miscanthus' cover-up and turned to ask him.

Miscanthus no longer answered this time, expressing his acquiescence.

An Yao's complexion in the diary was pale, her lips pursed for a while, but she didn't say anything.Seeing that Miscanthus and the Second Prince were both in deep thought, she knew that she must be embarrassing them, so she changed the subject and asked: "Second Prince, the Anfu family is innocent after all, why should they be accused?"

Mo Qin raised his eyes at the end, and lazily replied: "This is their fate, you will know it later."

Know later?

Know when you grow up?

An Yao glanced at the second prince, and then looked at Youshan who seemed to be sullen and silent on the other side. She always felt that the tone of voice of these two people was so similar.

Although she didn't care about Anya's life or death, after all, there was her father who gave birth to her and raised her, so she still felt sad, "Is there no other way?"

"Yao'er! Now that you are in danger, why are you still thinking about what they are doing? Look at your incomplete appearance, even ghosts are stronger than you!"

incomplete!

There is no difference between what the little girl said!

When An Yao heard these four words, her body visibly shook, she turned her back and ignored him.

It's not that she wants to become like this and come out to scare people. Originally, she thought that the worst thing would be to let Zi Lingdu beat her to relieve her hatred, or beat her half-bakedly, who knows that before the beating, this kind of soul will come out.

It's okay to come out, but it's not a complete soul!
According to Bee Spirit, this is the heart soul among the three souls. Judging from their reactions, it must be one of the most useless souls.

"Second Prince, I wonder what you can do?" Mangcao knew that An Yao was hurt by Ziling, but never mentioned the word Ziling again.

Mo Qinmo sniffed first, then stood up suddenly, and walked towards Youshan who was beside Lengyan.

"Shanshan, master knows that only you can send Yao'er back to the underworld right now."

"Hmph!" Youshan turned her head and ignored him.

Who told him to throw her away so hard just now, and she was also his only apprentice, how could he be so ungrateful!

Seeing Du Niang's virtue as if she had lost her soul, she completely ignored her as an apprentice.

I thought that when he saw her, he would hug her affectionately. "Shanshan" is short, and "Shanshan" is long.

Miscanthus turned her head, remembering that she had met this little god of death in the woods that day, she did not expect to meet again so soon by chance.

Presumably Mo Que wanted her to bring Miss Du back to the underworld to find a way.

At the end of Mo Que's sight of Youshan's temper, he suddenly dropped a rope from his hand as if by magic, and saw that the piece of jade that Wen Xiang gave him was hanging from it.

"Shanshan, look quickly, Master got a treasure in the human world. He originally wanted to give it to you when he returned to the underworld, but you don't seem to like it..."

A drop of morning dew hangs in the crystal clear jade, and through the refraction of the sun, it emits a golden light, shining brightly.

Youshan's eyes lit up, and she immediately reached out to snatch it.

"I like it! I like it, Master, give it to me quickly!"

"That'smine!"

"That'smine--"

At this time, one person and one ghost looked at each other with the same voice.

Seeing An Yao sizing him up strangely, Miscanthus could only smile awkwardly: "I mean, the sun...spicy me to death!"

An Yao finally stopped looking at him, but shouted to Mo Momo who was not far away on the page of her notes: "Second Prince, it's obviously me who asked..."

"Ahahahahaha..." Mo Qinmo suddenly laughed loudly, moved towards her while laughing, squatted down and whispered: "Yao'er, I know this is yours. But do you still want to go back to the house?" Is it in your body? If you want to, cooperate with me, and I will find a way to help you get it back in the future."

Yes, Xiaoyoushan is a god of death who has no immunity to luminous objects!

As big as the sun and moon, as small as fireflies and candlelight, she was deeply fascinated by these luminous objects when she first came to the human world to perform tasks, let alone this beautiful piece of jade!

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