Evil Boss Comes Again

Yan Qingyi with them, soon arrived at the palace of hell.

It's not only Zhan Xing and Mei Zekai who are surprised by her ability to find the way, but also Mu Chengnan. She didn't come. Why can she find the Yanluo hall so easily?

Ding!

[host, I think it's necessary for you to explain to them why you can easily find the hell palace. If you don't explain, the three of them will doubt you! 】

explain? How does she explain it?

However, although Yan Qingyi doesn't want to explain, she still has to explain it. When the time comes, it's up to them to believe it or not!

"Elder martial brother, are you curious why I can find Yanluo hall so easily?" Yan Qingyi turns to ask Mu Chengnan that they didn't go in. Now they just stand at the gate of Yanluo hall.

"Yes." Mu Chengnan nods.

"Elder martial brother, there is a Yan Jun stationed on each floor. They have different division of labor. The ninth floor is not only Yan Jun, but also Meng Po. I can find here mainly because I am familiar with what hell is like. Senior brother, you should read more books!" Yan Qingyi finish saying, turned around, dare not look at Mu Chengnan again.

People lie, eyes will deliberately Dodge, Yan Qingyi is such a person, so she generally does not like to lie, even if to lie, then she will not let others see her eyes.

"Is it?" Mu Chengnan frowned, "I know."

"I don't know if Yan Jun is in it. Wait for me here first. I'll go in and see if he is. If he is, I'll tell him about the space crack." Yan Qingyi looked back at Mu Chengnan and three of them.

Mu City South way: "good, then you go in to pay attention to safety, if anything, remember to shout, I come in to save you!"

Yan Qingyi made a sound and entered the hall of hell.

In front of the hall of Yan Luo, Wei Lingye usually used to do things, and the back was where he lived. When Yan Qingyi was here, he lived in the rear.

After she entered the hall of hell, she went to the front hall to look for him. When she saw that he was not there, she went to the back hall.

As soon as she arrived at the back hall, she saw a little boy about ten years old squatting on the ground playing with a paper folded dragonfly in his hand.

Yan Qingyi remembers the dragonfly. When he was young, she folded it for him. Unexpectedly, after so many years, he still left the dragonfly by his side.

On the right of the little boy, there is a reclining chair.

Above lay a slender man, dressed in black, with his legs folded, lying comfortably with his eyes closed.

Yan Qingyi's line of sight is fixed on the man's face.

I don't know how many years later, he didn't change at all. He was the same as she had known him. Sure enough, he was not old and dead.

This man, no one else, happens to be Wei Lingye.

Wei Ling night seems to be aware of something, immediately opened his eyes, frown, sat up, and then left and right glance, eyes, stay in Yan Qingyi where!

Wei Ling night did not know whether he had an illusion, he actually felt that there was a very familiar feeling in the yard!

But on a closer look, there is nothing.

I guess I'm hallucinating.

Wei Yang, who was squatting on the ground and playing with dragonflies, seemed to have noticed something. He got up and walked to Wei Lingye's side. He didn't even want the dragonfly. He took Wei Lingye's hand and suddenly showed a surprise smile: "Dad, Dad, mom and dad are here!"