Looking for the old party in the underworld? !

   When the man heard this, his face was filled with shock.

   Ah swallowed and spit: "May I ask, are you looking for them for what?"

   "You don't know anything, now our old party of the underworld is fighting a decisive battle with the lord of the dead, and urgently needs manpower."

   Lin Hong raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, then frowned: "By the way, you can't tell me about this. If the Lord of the Undead finds out, I will lose my life!"

   "If you don't say it, you must not say it."

   The man swallowed and spit, then turned and left. The shock in his eyes did not fade. He planned to discuss with others first.

   Lin Hong wore a Ruowu smile on his face: "It looks like it was a success."

   "Of course it succeeded. How about my plan? Isn't it great?"

   The mind demon couldn't help asking, with a chuckle in his voice.

   Lin Hong nodded: "Yes."

  ……

  ……

   At noon, everyone was sitting around a table for dinner.

   Lin Hong ate, and looked at the man who was thinking beside him: "What's wrong with you? Eat."

   "Ah, yes."

   The man hurriedly started to eat, then looked at the boy’s parents and used color frequently.

  The boy suddenly said, "Big brother, when are you leaving?"

   "Um...not necessarily."

   Lin Hong rubbed his nose.

   The boy nodded, did not continue to say anything, and there was silence in the air for a while.

   "Smelly boy, do you still want to leave?" The boy's mother was a little unhappy, knowing what the boy was thinking.

   "No... I just want to give my elder brother a gift, but I haven't done it yet."

   The boy was embarrassed.

   When his mother heard the words, she didn't say anything, and the meal passed.

   Lin Hong took the two daughters back to the room: "Let’s stay here for a while."

   "Husband, why?"

  Fu Jiaojiao became more dependent on him after going through the events of last night, and asked suspiciously.

   "Well... a secret." Lin Hong wore a nonchalant smile on his face.

"fine."

   Fu Jiaojiao curled her lips, and went to the side with the dead daughter.

   Lin Hong lay on the bed and asked in his heart: "Have they talked?"

   "Well, it's not ideal overall. Some people don't believe that you are from the underworld and want to test you."

   The Demon groaned a little and replied, a little helpless, knowing that it was going to test his acting skills again.

   "Is it possible to take that boy away directly?" Lin Hong asked instead.

   "No, I can detect that those three people have never used their real strength to fight you. If they really fight, the consequences will be disastrous."

   The mind demon quickly dispelled his thoughts.

   Lin Hong nodded, solemnly filled his eyebrows: "Let them try whatever they want, and they have to carry it."

   In the afternoon of the same day, a group of caravans came to the village.

   "I'm going, there is a village in this place?"

   "It's probably only recently."

  ……

  The people in the caravan were shocked by this discovery.

   Soon, the boy’s parents and uncle went out to deal with it and locked him in the house.

   "My husband, there seem to be many interesting gadgets in this caravan."

   Fu Jiaojiao was lying by the window watching.

   Lin Hong shrugged: "If you want, go buy it."

   "It's so boring here."

   Fu Jiaojiao didn't go, but sighed a long time, as if she was discouraged.

   "This is for you..." After Lin Hong pondered a little, he took out a lot of game equipment made of undead coins from the small world.

  Although there are some ancient games in it, for them, they are quite novel.

   "Wow, this thing called a game console moves!"

   Fu Jiaojiao had a great time playing with the dead girl.

   Lin Hong found the right time, went downstairs, and came to the caravan, when a dispute was occurring here.

   "How many times have I said it, it is not allowed to mark the location of our village on the map!"

   "Why? This is the rules of our Chamber of Commerce, it must be marked, you can't control it!"

  ……

   "What happened?" Lin Hong walked over.

   "Hey... you comment, he wants to mark the location of our village on the map."

   The boy's uncle, that is, the man sighed, his eyes filled with helplessness.

   Once this happens, there are only two choices.

   One is to kill all the people in this caravan, as if nothing happened, or moving.

   "I advise you not to do that." Lin Hong muttered for a moment and looked at the caravan holding the map.

   "Why?"

   The man's eyebrows were filled with surprise and dissatisfaction.

   Lin Hong chuckled, and wisps of murderous aura flew out from behind: "Go away, if I find the location of this village is revealed, I will kill you no matter the ends of the world."

   The people in the caravan have been wrapped around their necks with murderous intent, and their backs are cold.

   Soon, they left without looking back, and they even dared not pick up a lot of merchandise after falling in the bumps.

   "Thank you for breaking the siege."

   The man let out a long sigh, then said gratefully.

   "It's a trivial matter." Lin Hong smiled on his face, just about to leave, but was stopped by him.

   "You take the liberty to ask, are you really looking for the remnants of the underworld? Is there any evidence?"

   The man arched his hands and quickly filled with seriousness. The remaining teenage parents also cast their curious eyes.

   They have waited too long for this day.

   Lin Hong muttered a little and took out a bowl of soup: "What is this, you should know?"

   "Meng Po soup?!"

   The three were shocked.

   "That's right, Master Meng Po personally rewarded me. You should know what this means." Lin Hong's expression was indifferent.

   "I'll wait for three people, see the messenger of the underworld!"

   The men looked at each other and then knelt on the spot.

   Lin Hong was a little embarrassed, how did he become the so-called netherworld messenger? This title sounds weird.

   Heart Demon said: "Since ancient times, people who can get Meng Po Tang except Meng Po herself are the messengers of the underworld, in order to destroy the evidence of those who found him after going to other worlds."

   "That's it."

   Lin Hong nodded, indicating that he understood.

   He coughed slightly: "All in all, you are actually the remnants of the underworld, right?"

   "Yes, my lord, how is the battle ahead now?"

   The man raised his head~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The brow filled with excitement.

   "Led by Master Meng Po, fighting with the Lord of the Undead, it should be almost over." Lin Hong glanced at the sky, pretending to be profound.

   "Huh? This...Should we set off right away and rush over to support?"

   The man was taken aback first, and then couldn't help asking.

  Lin Hong shook his head: "What are you going to do? Can't make trouble? It's a nonsense! What we have to do now is to find someone who has the power of Lord Yan.

   There is seriousness between his eyebrows, he is tall, and the sincerity in his words is easy to believe.

"This……"

   The three looked at each other.

   "Why, do you have a clue? Don't tell me soon!" Lin Hong frowned slightly, pretending to be dissatisfied.

   "In fact, there was a part of Yan Wangye's power in the child's body. At that time, the situation was urgent and it was sealed in the child's body. As a result...Because of the poor quality of the seal, the child did not grow up and would lose his memory every so often.

   The man sighed for a long time. During this period, they moved countless times and went incognito countless times, just to prevent that power from being discovered.

right now……

   can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

   Lin Hong nodded: "So that's it..."

   "What amnesia, what does not grow up?"

   Suddenly, a familiar voice came. It was the young man who came over in a daze, his face filled with disbelief.

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