According to the guidance of the compass, they quickly locked the direction of the demon tyrant.
Jun Mingyi had the most weird things in his hands, and from time to time he would take Xiao Yan back to the Dark Clan to get some treasures. The Dark Clan was almost exhausted, and there were so many flying artifacts.
This is a world of ice and snow. Combined with his ice system, he was like a fish in water. He got on the flying artifact and ran straight in the direction of the demon tyrant. He was as fast as a meteor and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
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The demon tyrant didn't know that her father and brother had come to find her in this world.
After discovering that the uncle knew her very well, the demon tyrant secretly became wary: "I wonder what the uncle's name is?"
Song Qinghan stood up and dropped a banknote on the table. Then he turned his eyes to the demon tyrant and said, "Name?"
"Yes." The demon tyrant raised his lips and said, "I wonder if uncle can let me know conveniently?"
Song Qinghan raised his head slightly: "I am just a nameless person, why is the name not important?"
After saying that, Song Qinghan turned around and left slowly.
He walked a little unsteadily, as if he was drunk, and he staggered all the way, as if he was going out of the city.
The demon tyrant leaned over and smelled the wine placed on his table. The alcohol content was not high, and among demons, it might just be drunk as water.
He could get drunk even after drinking this kind of wine, which was enough to show that he didn't know how much he had drunk, and he didn't put up any resistance.
What kind of strange feeling came to mind again, Yao Ba felt that this uncle was really strange. He seemed to be a very normal person, but for some reason, he gave people the impression that he was determined to die. Like a zombie.
And the uncle... looks familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere.
The demon tyrant returned to the underground palace with doubts. He happened to see the busy underground palace and did not know what they were doing. The entire underground palace became extremely lively.
The demon tyrant stopped a disciple from the underground palace and asked doubtfully: "Brother, what are you busy with?"
"The palace owner said that he wants to build another palace, so we are clearing out the location next to the ancestral hall, demolishing the ancestral hall, and expanding it."
"Zongtang?" The demon tyrant turned around and vaguely saw Mo Yan's figure entering the Zongtang.
"Thank you, senior brother, I'll go over and have a look."
The demon tyrant hugged the big mushroom tightly and immediately ran towards the ancestral hall.
There are not many spiritual tablets in the ancestral hall. After so many years since the underground palace was established, an elder passed away, so that elder was lucky enough to have his spiritual tablet placed in the ancestral hall.
Most of the things hanging in the ancestral hall are portraits. The portraits of everyone who made great contributions to the underground palace will be hung here.
When the demon tyrant entered the ancestral hall, he immediately saw Mo Yan standing in front of the portrait.
"Brother Xiao Yan." The demon tyrant came to Mo Yan and said, "Should this place be demolished and rebuilt?"
"Yes." Mo Yan's voice was a little low: "There are more and more people in the underground palace, so it will naturally need to be expanded."
"Then, brother Xiaoyan, will you be in the Demon Realm or here?"
"It's enough to have Grandpa Bai here." Mo Yan looked back at her: "Where did you go just now?"
"We're entering the city." The demon tyrant patted the big mushroom in his arms and said, "Take the big mushroom to see the world."
As soon as the big mushroom saw Mo Yan, he began to shrink and his whole body began to tremble.
The demon bully comforted it: "Don't be afraid, brother Xiaoyan won't do anything to you!"
It's a pity that it's useless, the big mushroom is also very scared.
Yao Ba said: "Brother Xiaoyan, you must be too fierce."
Mo Yan touched her head: "You like it very much?" After all, she was a child raised by herself. When facing the demon tyrant, he always had more patience.
"Yes, I like it."
"Then just keep it."
"Okay." Yaoba bent his eyes, looked around, and suddenly stopped on a portrait: "Huh? It's that uncle!"
Mo Yan followed her line of sight and looked over: "Are you talking about uncle?"
Hearing this, the demon tyrant was also very surprised: "Uncle?"
"Yes." Mo Yan pointed to Song Qinghan's portrait and said, "He is my uncle, have you seen him? No..."
Mo Yan vaguely heard her mother say that if her uncle was in hell, how could he be in the human world
"Yes, the uncle is in the city." Yao Ba said: "He seems to know me, and I even chased away a woman who was stalking the uncle."
"take me!"
Although his mother didn't say anything, Mo Yan knew that his mother and grandmother were worried about his uncle. Now that he learned about Song Qinghan's whereabouts, Mo Yan immediately paid attention to it.
The demon tyrant didn't expect that the uncle would be Xiao Yan's relative, but how could the uncle know her
The two returned to the city quickly. Mo Yan thought that Song Qinghan had already arrived in Taiyi City, but did not go to the underground palace. He probably just didn't want to meet them and might have left now.
Sure enough, they searched almost the entire Taiyi City, and there was no trace of Song Qinghan.
The demon tyrant remembered that the uncle seemed to have left the city, so they continued to search in the direction of leaving the city. They found it in the middle of the night, but still found nothing.
"Is the uncle gone?" Yaoba was a little depressed. If she had known that the uncle was a relative of Brother Xiaoyan, she should have found a way to stop him.
Mo Yan said expressionlessly: "He wants to hide, but my mother may not even be able to find him."
"The gates of Taiyi City may have been closed, and we may not have time to return to the city."
Mo Yan took a look and saw a pool not far ahead. The pool was full of red lotus flowers, which were very beautiful, so he took the demon tyrant there.
"Go back at dawn."
"Okay!" The demon tyrant threw himself on Mo Yan's back: "Then you hug me to sleep."
Mo Yan's body stiffened slightly and his brows furrowed slightly: "You are no longer a little girl."
"There are no outsiders here!" The demon bully leaned on him and said, "Okay, brother Xiaoyan, daddy Xiaoyan~"
Mo Yan: "..."
He turned away somewhat uncomfortably: "Don't shout!"
When the demon tyrant in his childhood occasionally missed his parents, he would hold him in his arms and call him dad and brother, which gave Mo Yan a headache.
But since Xiaoyao grew up, he rarely does this.
Suddenly, when he heard her shouting like this, Mo Yan felt a sense of taboo, which made him feel inexplicably throbbing and excited.
Mo Yan couldn't resist him, so he had to hold the demon tyrant in his arms and sit down on the stone by the pool.
The demon tyrant succeeded in his little trick and snickered in Mo Yan's arms.
If she was to be separated from brother Xiaoyan soon, she really hoped that time could stop at this moment.
The fragrance of lotus wafted from the pool, which was very strong. The lotus flowers were swaying in the wind in the pool. Mo Yan didn't like the rich fragrance. He frowned slightly, always feeling that the fragrance was too strong.
He thought for a while and was about to change positions when Yao Ba suddenly asked: "Brother Xiao Yan, the uncle you are talking about...is the uncle I mentioned. What happened? I think he seems very unhappy."
Mo Yan shook his head: "I don't know, mother didn't tell me."
"That's it." The demon tyrant didn't say any more, but just nestled in Mo Yan's arms, feeling the warmth that belonged to her.
In the darkness, the lotus swayed quietly, like an evil spirit.