In the Qiankun in the sleeves, it was like a boundless, dark black hole. After Yin San was sucked in, he panicked and shouted loudly, but the surroundings were dark and there was no light at all. Yin San was swimming inside, unable to distinguish up and down. about.
Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder.
Yin San was startled and quickly turned around. There was darkness behind him and he couldn't see his fingers.
"it's me."
A voice came.
"Who are you?"
Yin San asked subconsciously. He was not in the mood to guess who the other party was right now.
"Yinyi."
"Yin Yi?
Why are you here too?"
Yin San was surprised and happy.
"You think I want to be here."
Yin Yi said angrily.
Yin San also calmed down a little. As a powerful evil spirit, there were times when he was so scared. Fortunately, Yin Yi was also there and had a companion, so Yin San became bolder.
"I asked how did Mr. Mo know my name? It turned out that you told him, Yin Yi, who is this Mr. Mo?
Why is this place so powerful?
What place is this again?”
Yin San asked several questions in succession.
"This is the universe within Mr. Mo's magical sleeves. We are trapped here. If Mr. Mo doesn't let us out, we will have to stay here for the rest of our lives."
Yin Yiyi answered a question. Under Mo Hai's supervision, Yin Yi did not dare to speak casually, let alone make unreasonable comments about Mo Hai.
"Then what should we do?
I don’t want to be trapped here forever, Yin Yi, do you know how to get Mr. Mo to let us go?”
Yin San asked anxiously, living here for the rest of his life would be worse than staying in hell.
"have no idea."
Yin Yi is calm, after all, he has been here for a long time.
"You haven't told me yet, who is Mr. Mo?
Why is he targeting us?"
Yin San continued to ask.
"Can you stop asking?"
Yin Yi said angrily, why does Yin San have no brain at all?
"Yin Yi, since your brother wants to know my origin, you can tell him."
Suddenly, Mo Hai's voice came from the darkness.
Hearing Mo Hai's voice, Yin San suddenly became excited. He lost his arrogance just now and just begged loudly: "Mr. Mo, I was blind and offended you just now. I hope you won't be the same as me, so you can let me go." Well, I'm just a little clone of King Yin You. I've abided by my duties all these years and haven't done anything bad. Mr. Mo, as long as you can let me out, I am willing to be your slave and carry your sedan chair."
This Yin San appeared very stylish and ostentatious just now, but his kneecaps were so soft.
"It would be nice to be my slave."
Mo Hai's joking voice came, "But the two of you are not enough to carry the sedan chair. There are still six left. When I gather the number, I will let you out to carry the sedan chair for me."
"Don't you only need four people to carry the sedan chair?"
Yin San is confused.
"Can't it be carried by eight people?"
Mo Hai asked back.
"Uh, yes, yes, Mr. Mo, I can help you find Yin 2, Yin 4, and Yin 5."
Yin San said diligently.
"You really know the current situation. Just stay here for now. When I need you, I will naturally let you out."
After Mo Hai said with a smile, he pulled his consciousness out of Qiankun in his sleeves.
"Yin Yi, Mr. Mo has asked you to tell me, so just tell me, what is Mr. Mo's background?
Are they descendants of the gods?"
Yin San asked.
"No, Mr. Mo is an outsider. He comes from a place called Earth. Mr. Mo and I have been there. That place is a place where technological civilization and immortal civilization coexist. Mr. Mo is the leader of that place and the strongest person.
, as for how strong it is, I can’t guess.”
Yin Yi said.
"Then, what about King Biyinyou?"
Yin San asked in a lowered voice.
"Does this need to be said?"
Yin Yi said speechlessly. He was now basically sure that King Yin You could not be Mr. Mo's opponent, so he did not expect King Yin You to be able to defeat Mr. Mo and save him.
"Why!"
Yin San let out a long sigh, not sure whether he was sighing for himself or for King Yin You.