Yan Luoluo stared at Zhao Fengnian for a long time, then integrated her newly made version 6.0 amulet into his soul: "This amulet can protect your life. If you die due to force majeure, your soul will be directly
Come to my side. Now, you can rest assured and have a good sleep, right?"
Zhao Fengnian grinned: "If I don't take a good rest, wouldn't I be ignorant?"
Yan Luoluo pouted: "If your grandson hadn't begged me, I wouldn't have bothered to care about you. You bad old men are all very bad."
Zhao Fengnian: "Is my grandson pretty good? Do you want to think about it?"
Yan Luoluo's smile disappeared and his expression was indifferent: "If you say this again, I will definitely kill you and your grandson."
Zhao Fengnian saw that her expression was wrong and he immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing: "I'm sorry, I didn't think about it that much. I just wanted to find a good girl for my grandson to take care of him."
Faced with Zhao Fengnian's sincere apology, Yan Luoluo's expression softened slightly. This was the first time that she had not taken action because of such a thing. If the old man hadn't apologized quickly, she would have almost been unable to resist taking action.
Even if she couldn't attack an ordinary old man, she could fly back immediately, pick up Zhao Moxuan and beat him.
Yan Luoluo said indifferently: "Let's talk about cooperation."
Zhao Fengnian remembered Zhao Moxuan's reminder that he must never say anything to bring them together in front of her.
He didn't take it seriously at first, but now he knew that he should really listen to his grandson, because he was too impatient.
However, the words had already been spoken, and Zhao Fengnian could only discuss the details of cooperation with Yan Luoluo under pressure.
Yes, there was pressure. It was obvious that she had done nothing, but the aura she exuded was frightening. Even though Zhao Fengnian had been in a high position all year round, he had never experienced such aura.
It was not until many years later that he climbed up to the position of director in the underworld with his own ability. After learning Yan Luoluo's identity, he realized how ridiculous he was back then.
If it weren't for this joke, given his ability, becoming a director is inevitable. Lord Pluto can completely save him this struggle process. If Lord Pluto is happy, it is possible to train him to be the king of the house.
It's a pity that he offended Pluto's reverse scale. His situation is already the best result for Pluto to be generous and not care about him.
Yan Luoluo opened the eyes of several executives, leaving Jiang Haoyu and his younger brothers behind and disappeared without a trace in front of everyone.
In the ruined city, a figure appeared on the top of the tallest building.
The red Hibiscus flowers are intertwined with black. The breeze blows, and the skirt and wide sleeves are flying, like dancing petals. If you don't pay attention, they will disappear among the flowers.
Once again, because something like this concerned her mind, she even felt a little annoyed.
If it's the kind of teasing with bad intentions, that's fine, but you can't even make good-natured jokes.
The more times it happened, she had a vague feeling that it seemed to involve the collapse of heaven and the underworld.
But that was all so many years ago. Is it possible that she would have to be single for the rest of her life? If it were the life of an ordinary person, that would be it, but she would live as long as heaven. Such a life... She couldn't help but shudder.
Well, it's nighttime and it's a bit cold standing too high.
Ah, it’s so cold when I’m standing here in the wind. What’s the saying? “It’s always cold at high places.” It’s true.
Before Lord Hades could change back to ordinary people's clothes, a ghost appeared behind her.
Zhao Moxuan knelt down on one knee: "Lord Pluto, I know you are wrong, please punish me."
Yan Luoluo looked expressionless and glanced at him out of the corner of his eye. He said nothing and continued to look at the crescent moon on the horizon.
Master Pluto complained crazily in his heart: The labor and management are ready to go down, why are you coming up?! No, no, you can't throw away the burden of idols. I am Pluto, and Pluto has to carry it.
Zhao Moxuan saw Lord Pluto not speaking and did not dare to raise his head to look at her, just kneeling like this.
After a long time, Yan Luoluo took the lead and said: "If you don't do this next time, please step back."
Zhao Moxuan breathed a sigh of relief, resigned to Hades, and returned to the location of the Yinsi team.
Yan Luoluo also breathed a sigh of relief: Moman, my legs are numb and I can’t move. 嘤嘤嘤≥﹏≤
She carefully scanned the surrounding area with her spiritual sense to confirm that there were no ghosts or living creatures, and then she returned to her normal appearance.
Then, after stomping her feet, shaking her legs, and moving around without any image, she felt like she was alive.
His spiritual consciousness noticed Xia Yao coming here from a distance, and he was so frightened that Yan Luoluo hurried away and disappeared on the top of the building.
Yan Luoluo swore that she would never pretend to be the King of Pluto again. The burden of being an idol was too tiring.
However, she forgot that g cannot stand...
Yan Luoluo returned to the villa of the Yinsi team as if nothing had happened, laughing, eating, drinking and having fun with the team members as usual.
Zhao Moxuan admired in his heart: He is worthy of being Lord Pluto. In order to save the world, he condescended to mingle with ordinary people. His acting skills surpass those of movie kings and queens by a galaxy.
Luo Xiaoming, who understands the true face of Lord Pluto: Haha!
Xia Yao, who was not very strong, managed to get to the location where Pluto's aura was, but she didn't see any figures or ghosts, so she had to rush back in a hurry.
When Zhao Moxuan saw her coming back, he couldn't help but wonder: "Why haven't I seen your ghost for such a long time? Where have you gone?"
Hearing this, Yan Luoluo couldn't help but touch her nose guiltily, but she had already made up her mind to pretend not to know anything, and turned around as if nothing had happened and continued to tease the paralyzed Ji Changmo with expressions.
It wasn't that she didn't want to wait for Xia Yao up there. The wind was too strong after nightfall. If she wanted to continue to maintain her grace, she could only use her spiritual power to protect herself, but this would obviously damage Pluto's image.
In addition, her legs were numb when she stood up in front of Zhao Moxuan.
There was only a small tip at the top of the building. She could only stand on one foot, so that was it. The tip could not stand on one foot. She could only stand on tiptoe and could not move.
Damn?
If she really waited for Xia Yao to get to the top and put on another show, she really doubted whether she could handle it.
In order to preserve the majesty of Hades, she could only feel sorry for Xia Yao and let her travel in vain.
Naturally, Xia Yao couldn't directly ask Yan Luoluo why she wasn't on top, so she could only ask Zhao Moxuan. And Zhao Moxuan couldn't possibly say that his grandfather had said something wrong. With deliberate concealment, the question could only be left alone.
Yan Luoluo recently found a new hobby, which is to make Ji Changmo make expressions.
She pulled Ji Changmo's face, and her handsome face had been ravaged by her for a long time. He still had that dead face, without any fluctuations.
Yan Luoluo refused to give up and told him a joke: "Hey, Ji Xiaomo, do you know why the sea is blue?"
Ji Changmo's face was expressionless and his voice was cold, but he still cooperated: "Refraction of light."
Yan Luoluo turned to Ji Xiaoling for help, and the little girl immediately understood: "Ah? Why?"