Lin Tingjun had been watching Lian Youyou quietly all the time, suddenly the yin energy under his feet suddenly increased, Lin Tingjun frowned slightly, there were quite a lot of guests today.

Lian Youyou raised her eyes to look at the door, but she came unintentionally.

Still respectful and polite, Wuxin saluted Lian Youyou: "Sorry, I'm here to disturb you again."

"Come in." Lian Youyou warmly greeted him, "Where's your little apprentice?"

Wuxin walked in and sat on a tree stump in a respectful manner, as if he didn't dare to be any higher than Lian Youyou: "It's the first time he seduced the soul alone today, and I was a little nervous." Wuxin was like a child going out for the first time, showing A nervous and worried look.

Lian Youyou smiled: "Don't be nervous, the apprentice will always be a teacher, you can't help him walk his whole life."

Wuxin smiled honestly, and then looked at Lian Youyou cautiously: "Recently, many people have died in Liangzhou, and the miasma in the ground is getting worse and worse, and many ghosts can't be controlled."

Lian Youyou looked relaxed and at ease: "It's okay~ It's okay~ I used Yaozu when cleaning up Taotie's corpse, what happens next time, maybe I just use these miasmas?"

Wuxin's blue face stiffened for a moment, and she secretly glanced at Lin Tingjun, who seemed to be sleeping, and then looked at Lian Youyou: "Master Goddess, the miasma is hard to control, please forgive the villain's talk, let's do it while they are not in the mood." It's better to drop."

Lian Youyou is still leisurely: "No hurry~ No hurry~ I am very familiar with you Pluto, Master Di Ting, it's fine."

Wuxin also knew that Lian Youyou was very good. As for the bowl she gave him, after Master Di Ting saw it, he really didn't blame him for anything, and even promoted him. Now, he is also the captain of the Mingchai squad.

You know, there are not many officials in the Nether Realm, and this small captain is in the world, which is equivalent to being the governor of a state capital. From then on, he was only responsible for managing the ghosts in this large area, and he didn't have to collect souls by himself.

"Which flamboyant man is this looking for you again?" Hei Yan's sullen voice came from the backyard, he lifted the curtain and saw Wu Xin.

Wuxin also saw Heiyan, stood up in shock, bowed her head hastily and respectfully, it was an instinctive awe of the demon god, no matter whether Heiyan showed her identity or not, Wuxin felt that he was someone she could not afford to offend.

"Yo! It turned out to be Wuxin, I said why it got cold all of a sudden." Hei Yan obviously didn't mind Wuxin's coming.

"Sit down, sit down, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Lian Youyou also called Wuxin to sit down, and Wuxin sat back on the original small tree stump with a little trepidation. The tree stump was still wet from the rain, but he, a dead man, didn't mind.

Hei Yan sat on the armrest of Lin Tingjun's reclining chair, crossed his arms and looked at Wu Xin: "Why are you here suddenly?"

"He came to report that there are too many miasma monsters down there." Lian Youyou answered while eating sunflower seeds, grinning badly, "It seems that Di Ting is about to make a move."

"Miasma? It's very troublesome!" Hei Yan looked down at Lin Tingjun, "Why don't you speak? Once miasma becomes a climate, it will become a barrier, and the soul that can absorb the Holy Spirit will become bigger, bigger..." Hei Yan said while gesticulating, "It will be bigger than this planet, and it will become a bug in your star field, it will be very difficult to fight!" Hei Yan became disgusted as he spoke, as if thinking of some disgusting picture Looking at Lin Tingjun, "Why didn't you remind her?"

"As men, don't interrupt her business." Lin Tingjun murmured sleepily with his eyes closed, more like reminding Hei Yan that the mistress had her own plans, so the concubine should stop beeping blindly.

What kind of taste did Hei Yan get from Ling Tingjun's "lazy lady" posture? Could it be that Lian Youyou wanted to keep this bug on purpose? Just like that young master Hong? Still, for You Chuan's sake, she won't listen carefully until the end.

In any case, Lin Tingjun obviously knew that Lian Youyou had other arrangements for the affairs of the underworld, so, as a man who was not even Lian Youyou's man, he shouldn't ask and meddle too much. His position is far less stable than that of Lin Tingjun and You Chuan, he is just a hostage, a prisoner.

Moreover, Hei Yan had been beaten so many times by Lian Youyou, and for some reason today, Lian Youyou was in a good mood, and suddenly released the seal for him. But in the next moment, she might put a seal on him again and turn him into that black cat again. How would that damage his handsome image of the devil prince Hei Yanfeng?

"Uh...then it's up to you, do whatever you like." Hei Yan changed his words resolutely, patting his chest, "Even if you want to catch miasma worms as pets, I'll catch them for you!" I remember the cruel words I said to Lian Youyou earlier.

Lian Youyou looked at Hei Yan and smiled, and there was a bit of gratitude in that smile for his company. This smile immediately melted Hei Yan's heart, his body softened involuntarily, he leaned on Lin Tingjun's body, and acted like a baby happily: "Yuyou smiled at me."

Lin Tingjun sighed as he was squeezed, he had turned back into a human being, but still carried the habits of his former pet. Sure enough, it's still a pet material.

There was a sudden commotion outside the door.

Lian Youyou and Wuxin looked out the door together, Wuxin had already shown a joyful smile. He hasn't seen you for a long time, and he misses you a little. This has been a lonely and lonely job for thousands of years. He used to pass the Nine Gates but dared not enter. Now since Lian Youyou opened the door to him, he has also made friends like the Nine Gates, so he is naturally happy.

Now that he has a high official rank, he can also appear in front of people, and finally he can chat with everyone, eat and drink.

"What do you think Sister Youyou will say to Fu Mingrui?" In this quiet alley, there was Yun Yao's Qing Lingling voice.

"Yuyou's gossip, don't worry about it~~~" It's because Sanniang has lived a long life and knows that it's better not to worry about some things.

"But I really envy sister Youyou, so many men like her, I want to be like her too!"

"Isn't that Fu Minghui of yours counted? And that Yuchi Jingbei~" Sanniang began to count.

"Sister, Brother Yuchi Jingbei reluctantly agrees, but Fu Minghui? Let's forget it." Yunxi warned sternly.

"Hey~Xiaoxi, there is a difference between these words, we can let Yunyao lead that Fu Minghui into the right path."

"Amitabha, love is empty, love is empty, and only by transcending love can one become a Buddha~~"

"Fat Buddha, don't delay the little girl. You are so young, you should talk more about love and love, otherwise what else is there to do?"

"Master Coffin is right! I want to find more men like Sister Youyou! Haha."

Hei Yan looked at Lian Youyou sullenly as he listened: "Look, you've led me to hell..."

Lian Youyou immediately squinted at him, and Hei Yan twisted immediately, hiding her head in Lin Tingjun's neck: "You don't care..." The sobbing voice seemed to be greatly wronged.

"Hey..." A long sigh came out of Lin Tingjun's mouth, but he didn't say anything else, like an aggrieved man who dared not speak too much in front of the mistress.