"Since we were able to find them, can't we just go to the place where we found them based on the records..."
Xue'er looked at Harasso with some confusion. With such a simple question, this guy shouldn't have thought of it. Could it be that there is something else involved?
"It would be great if it was really that simple! These 20 spirits are the ones who were very reluctant to follow the God of Death back to the God of Death. Their nostalgia for the human world is extraordinary, so they will try their best to avoid the God of Death.
Pursuit... That's why so many people were dispatched from the Death God Realm! After so many years, they have been suffocating in the Death God Realm for a long time. Now they finally escaped, how could they be killed by me so easily?
Find it and bring it back."
Harasso rubbed his temples with a headache. This guy Yin Yue... He would go back to the Death Realm today and drag this guy over to suffer with him! What to do with Zi Mei'er?
Excuse! This guy is just trying to escape the sweet and happy life of Xueer and Leng Anye.
I will never let him go unpunished.[
As if he had made up his mind, Harasso suddenly stood up, but felt his eyesight go dark again, felt dizzy, and immediately fell down on the sofa.
"Are you OK?"
Xiao Xiu happened to walk out of the bedroom. Recently, Harasso came home more and more late, sometimes even not coming back at all. Xiao Xiu was really worried that Haraso's body would not be able to bear it. Although he is called the God of Death, the God of Death can also get sick.
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"It's okay, I just stood up a little too hard..."
Harasso had a headache and rubbed his temples.
"You said it was okay! Look at the dark circles under your eyes!"
Xiaoxiu glanced at Halaso reproachfully, stepped forward and touched Haraso's forehead.
"Fortunately, I don't have a fever, otherwise..."
"What else?"
Harasso raised his eyebrows a little mischievously.
"If you catch a cold, I'll go find my brother and I won't take care of you!"
"Xiao Xiu, you are so heartless!"
Harasso looked at Xiaoxiu with dissatisfaction and muttered.
"Okay, I won't make trouble with you anymore. I plan to go back to the Death God Realm to see how Yinyue deals with Zi Meier. Do you want to go with me?"
"I want it, of course I want it! I miss Yin Yue a little bit too."
Xue'er said that she was about to go back to the bedroom to prepare her luggage.
"You miss him?"
Leng Anye suddenly grabbed Xue'er's hand and asked sourly.
"Why are you jealous? I only love you!"[
Xue'er stretched out her finger and tapped Leng Anye's chest, then said angrily and entered the bedroom.
"Xiaoxiu, I also want to hear this..."
Harasso suddenly came to Xiaoxiu's side, shaking Xiaoxiu's hand like a child coquettishly.
"If you don't want to die immediately, don't use this tone..."
Xiaoxiu really couldn't stand Halaso anymore. With a dull voice, Xiaoxiu broke away from Halaso's hand, turned around and entered the bedroom, and closed the door hard.