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Chapter 441 Please Sit Down, Master of the Schools

Mu Bai didn't answer about Chu Yunshen's case, instead he first explained to Chu Yunshen about the lion cat.

Knowing that Chu Yunshen would definitely not believe his words, Mu Bai swore again and promised: "It's really nothing, I'll be responsible for anything. If she doesn't wake up for a long time, I have Red Face Cream here. If you give it to her later, even if she doesn't wake up, she won't feel hungry and her body won't be weak."

Mu Bai's face was devoid of any semblance of flirtation, it was as if he had suddenly changed into a different person, looking into Chu Yunshen's eyes with a serious face:

"She probably has something else she hasn't told you, or she wouldn't be like this all of a sudden. You've been very kind to her ..."

However, only after saying a sentence or two, seeing Chu Yunshen's complex look he closed his mouth again resentfully, and only added after a while:

"You weigh it yourself. Girls need to be coaxed, and I'm afraid it's not right for you to treat them with the same attitude you used to treat us."

Mu Bai was about to pack up and leave after he finished speaking, leaving Chu Yunshen alone in the room with the lion cat for company.

Chu Yunshen seldom showed such confused eyes, he looked at the lion cat's sleeping round face, and surprisingly unconsciously murmured:

"In her case, it's naturally different."

Mubai's body paused for a moment, still not looking back, just picking up the medicine chest to take the conversation away again:

"Mrs. Fang has been brought under control. Not only her, but the women of other families as well. It's horrible to say that these women actually secretly raise slaves at home, eating meat and drinking blood, no doubt the same as wild beasts."

Chu Yunshen retracted the doubt in his danfeng eyes, and by the time he raised his eyes again he had already replaced them with his usual indifference.

"Check again. Keep an eye on Lord Lin's side again, and those game dealers ..."

"The game dealer still hasn't come back, so I guess the trail is a bit up in the air over there."

Hearing this thunderous command from Chu Yunshen, Mu Bai also put down the medicine box he had carried on his back once again:

"Yamanaka Hearing Bamboo has also been there and has not found any sign of the game dealers."

"It seems that there's someone else behind them. Interrogate Lord Lin directly, as well as Lady Fang and the girls. Be quick."

Chu Yunshen was not much surprised by Mu Bai s words, talking about the case Chu Yunshen instead calm to chilling, where there is still half of the helplessness just now.

Looking at the Chu Yunshen who had transformed tremendously before and after, Mu Bai didn't hold back and shook his head and sighed.

If a man once has a weakness, sure enough the whole person is different.

Sighs spread throughout the room, and Chu Yunshen's face resolutely and inevitably became a few points more gloomy.

Fortunately, Mu Bai was witty enough not to give Chu Yunshen a chance to question him, "I'll send someone to bring the medicine later, let's go."

With that said he daintily slung the medicine chest over his back and with a nod of his head he left the room in stride.

The room was instantly quiet with only the sound of Chu Yunshen's shallow breathing remaining, while the lion cat on the bed's breath was so weak that one could barely feel its presence.

Worried, he sat down on the edge of the bed and reached out to touch the lion cat's small ears with his fingers, but expectedly failed to get any reaction in return.

The elastic touch of the lion cat's ears remained on his index finger, and Chu Yunshen stopped touching it in frustration.

His eyes flowed as he looked at the lion cat's fur, messy from sleep, and reached out to smooth them out a little.

Just now, Mu Bai's words had been circling around Chu Yunshen's ears, disturbing him as he impatiently pursed his thin lips, that expression as ugly as it could be.

Despite his face, some thoughts landed and took root in his mind.

And Cheng Xiaoxiao, who had already been sent to the Infernal Gate by the Black and White Irregulars, still knew nothing about all this.

She was not yet aware of the subtle changes Mu Bai had made to Chu Yunshen.

She also didn't know that when she went back, Chu Yunshen would have all sorts of reactions and behaviors that were out of her expectation.

All she could think about now was Li Hanjian who was locked up, no, living inside, in the Infernal Gate.

It is not possible to say, she is still not clear that this nineteenth layer of hell is Li Hanjian.

She didn't ask the Black and White Infernal either, it wasn't that she felt she couldn't ask or tell them that much, Cheng Xiaoxiao just didn't feel the need to ask out.

Asking is still not the only answer you can get, "Heaven's secrets cannot be divulged, take care of yourself."

Cheng Xiaoxiao followed the pattern of every time White Impermanence said this to her, shaking her head in exaggeration to the point of no return, and after learning this she sighed quietly.

Alas, and the black and white impermanence between the number of times they interact with each other is not more and not less, but the attitude of these two people, right, has always been this ambiguous, inscrutable.

Every time they spoke, it was only superficially, so how could Cheng Xiaoxiao really count on them.

Rely on yourself. They say you can only rely on yourself for everything these days.

Cheng Xiaoxiao put away the frustration on her face and walked towards the Infernal Gate's critical point.

The 19th level of hell, that sounds pretty incredible.

She had always thought that there were only eighteen layers of hell before, and this was the first time she had heard that there was a nineteenth layer of hell.

There's also Jizo Bodhisattva and Shimeji, they both sound like characters from mythological stories ah, could they be Buddha-like with a compassionate face.

Cheng Xiaoxia thought wildly while surveying the stone tablet standing in front of her, and she couldn't help but touch her hand to it.

This monument stood at the entrance of the Infernal Gate Palace, with the three big words 'Infernal Gate' written on it in vermillion-stamped block letters.

Perhaps because of the monument, there is no plaque hanging from the beams of the palace, and all there are are all the vicious ghosts and monsters patterns.

Looking at the closed door of the temple, Cheng Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a surge of nervousness.

It's a bit solemn.

Cheng Xiaoxiao, who tilted her head to look at the gate of the Infernal Hall, slightly lightly opened her cherry lips and stood in place for a long time in a daze.

It wasn't until a woman's chant interrupted her thoughts that she snapped out of her dazed state.

The woman's chanting came from inside the temple if anything, Cheng Xiaoxiao finally recovered the expression on her face and adjusted her mood before going forward and knocking on the temple door.

For some reason, the sound of this hall door was both dull and loud, appearing very abrupt in this empty space, and also startling Cheng Xiaoxiao herself.

Just as she waited anxiously, almost thinking that she wasn't polite enough and planning to apologize and shout for another door, the door to the Infernal Hall was finally opened slowly from the inside.

Behind the door poked out a ghostly child, head tied with two loose little chirp, dressed in black, red lips and white teeth, a good look of a man.

Cheng Xiaoxiao stared at the powder-carved doll in front of her, and her heart was so joyful.

Especially when she saw the dimples that inadvertently showed on the doll's face when she pursed her lips, she couldn't stop her weird auntie mentality from wanting to go up and poke at them.

The little doll who opened the door also discovered Cheng Xiaoxiao's presence at this time, and he raised his head in an old-fashioned manner to ask in a high voice:

"Who art thou? Why are you here?"

Looking at the little doll that was only as high as her knee, deliberately keeping a stern face to communicate with her in ancient language, Cheng Xiaoxiao could no longer restrain the fondness in her heart.

"Aww! So cute! You're so cute!"

She rushed to the little child with a single arrow step, carried the little doll into her arms, and rubbed the little doll round and round and flattened it, and also 'ate tofu' while screaming continuously from her mouth.

The little doll was shocked by Cheng Xiaoxiao's sudden action, and when he came back to his senses his little face instantly turned red, and he resisted violently against Cheng Xiaoxiao.

It was just a pity that how could he be as strong as Cheng Xiaoxiao.

Cheng Xiaoxiao simply did not give the little child the opportunity to break free, and even saw the little child's angry look she pinched the face pinch more fun.

"Shimeji, who is the visitor, and why have you delayed in reporting it?"

A voice that was neither happy nor sad came out from behind the not-fully-opened door of the temple.

The voice rang out suddenly, and Cheng Xiaoxiao was caught off guard and almost fell to the ground in shock.

She thought she was hallucinating, or else how could she think the voice didn't sound old.

Not to mention age, you can't even hear any emotions.

Ask who in this world can do this ah, everyone is ordinary people, how to say more or less with their own emotions.

Even for people like Chu Yunshen and the others who were cold by nature, there would still be vocal tone ups and downs ah.

Cheng Xiaoxiao's attention only went to the voice that appeared out of nowhere, but she didn't react to the content of the words that came out of that voice just now.

The voice behind the door resounded again, and while Cheng Xiaoxiao was a bit out of her mind as she tried to distinguish the voice, the little doll in her arms finally found the right moment to escape.

By the time the little doll was furious and planning to close the door, Cheng Xiaoxiao had finally figured out what that male voice had just said.

He called out 'Shimeji'.

Cheng Xiaoxia hoped very much that it wasn't the Shimeji she had fantasized about in her head, and that it shouldn't be the Shimeji she thought it was.

But how many Shimekazis can there be in the Infernal Temple.

Not to mention this small infernal temple, this hell, this vast heaven and earth, also in only this one Shimei Lord ah.

But this lord, how could he have appeared at the door just now.

The person who opened the door for her was clearly a child ...

Cheng Xiaoxiao felt like she was going to blow up.

A little bit of her soon-to-be petrified body turned fully toward the door, just in time to meet the still-puffy little doll in the doorway.

The child's face still has the red marks from the pinch just now, and there is also a trace of crystal hanging from the corner of his eyes, looking at Cheng Xiaoxiao's heart is another burst of pity.

It's a good thing she has a few moments of sense now, especially when she sees the man in white standing next to the baby doll and his shiny head ...

To be honest, Cheng Xiaoxiao was confused.

Never tell her that the handsome young man with the compassionate face in front of her is the legendary ...

Can't be.

But what can't it be.

Shimeji could be a small child, a setting that Cheng Xiaoxiao had slowly begun to be able to accept.

"The cultivator has traveled a long way to the Infernal Hall, so he might as well come in."

Earth Store King Bodhisattva rubbed Shimeji's little head and spoke faintly to Cheng Xiaoxiao again.

"Okay, okay."

Cheng Xiaoxiao stuttered and stumbled.

As soon as the Earth King spoke, she knew she was begging for a hammer.

This face, this name, it's hard for her not to get it.

As for Shimeji, who was unintentionally offended by her just now, this would have already avoided her and walked around the path, not giving her a chance to get close at all.

Cheng Xiaoxia was sweating a bit, this was not awkward.

Just came before entering the door offended one of the big brother, later she then proposed to take Li Hanjian, will not be a little difficult to get ...

The apprehensive Cheng Xiaoxiao followed the Earth Hidden King forward in fear, and with every step she felt that she was dreaming and was strolling through the clouds.

It was only when they reached a large courtyard that the Earth Store King revealed a flickering smile to Cheng Xiaoxiao:

"Please be seated, monks."

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