Chapter 1234 Unable to Face

Wen Xiaoai was startled, and then immediately hugged him...

The cold surroundings seemed to warm up.

The lovesickness of separation during this time...

Jun Moyan held her small face pitifully, with his forehead against hers, and the tip of his nose against hers...

"Jun Moyan..."

Seeing tears welling up in Wen Xiaoai's red eyes again, Jun Moyan looked into her eyes and said, "Don't cry, I'll be here from now on, and I won't let you be alone again."

The tone was neither light nor heavy, with a bit of reassurance, but in his eyes, there was firmness that made Wen Xiaoai feel at ease.

"Okay." Wen Xiaoai smiled and nodded heavily.

As long as Jun Moyan said it, she would believe it.

Jun Moyan raised his hand and gently scratched the tip of her nose, then pinched her small face, his eyes full of doting.

"It seems that I have gained a little weight, and my face has flesh again. It seems that I have eaten well recently."

"Hee hee, Jun Moyan, I want you to carry me on your back."

"Okay." Jun Moyan let go of her, and squatted down in front of her.

Wen Xiaoai smiled and leaned on his back, wrapping her arms around his neck.

Jun Moyan got up with her on his back and walked forward.

"Where are we going..." Looking around, the smile on Wen Xiaoai's face suddenly froze, and then disappeared.

Only then did she notice the dark, gloomy environment around her.

Faintly, you can still hear the cries of ghosts and ghosts coming from far away.

Wen Xiaoai let go of Jun Moyan's neck and looked up.

"Jun Moyan, is this... the underworld?"

Wen Xiaoai, who recovered from the joy of reunion, realized that she had missed a lot of things.

For example, what happened to the big guy that came alive from Jun Moyan's chest.

Why did she suddenly become Jun Moyan again?

"...Yes." Jun Moyan stopped in his footsteps, looked at the edges and corners of the ancient temple looming in the distance shrouded in a gray mist, and did not move forward.

Feeling heavy and uneasy.

Wen Xiaoai stretched out her hand and picked up Jun Moyan's black hair with her fingertips. The big guy just appeared in the cat demon clan and brought her here, and suddenly became a picture of Jun Moyan.

Fen Yao called him... my lord?

And here is...the underworld.

The mysterious energy that could save people in his body before... The blood crow monitored him from the beginning to the end... The strange phenomenon when he was born... The patriarch's grandmother strongly opposed... Feng Liyan's concealment of tattoos... Nie Jiuque The strange behavior of not killing him, but defending him despite clearly hating him... Nie Jiuque's words "wait for him for a while, everything will end" echoed in his mind at this time.

Boom, it was as if a thunder had exploded in Wen Xiaoai's brain.

Her hands grabbing his collar trembled slightly, her wet eyes kept widening.

Sometimes the brain is clear and sometimes blurred.

Holding her breath, she slowly raised her eyes to look at the back of Jun Moyan's head, and tears suddenly fell down.

Sensing that something was wrong with Wen Xiaoai on his back, Jun Moyan tightened his heart, and called cautiously and tentatively:

"...Little boy?"

Wen Xiaoai opened her eyes wide and stared blankly at the back of his head, wondering if she heard him call her, but she didn't reply.

Jun Moyan's heart suddenly panicked.

"Little boy? What's the matter with you?" He tried his best to be calm, but the panic in his heart kept growing and amplifying.

"I... I'm fine, where are we going?"

It was like a sponge was stuffed in the throat, expanding and squeezing the throat.

Jun Moyan heard her voice visibly trembling.