If a child has a strong possessiveness when he is young and does not really get what he wants, he is likely to develop a paranoid personality in the future. Liu Hui has always been worried that her daughter will be like this. In the previous variety shows, she saw her daughter biting her hand several times when watching Mianmian playing with other children. Her jealous expression was really ugly.

During these two days, while my daughter was worried about Mianmian herself, she also saw that other children were also worried about Mianmian in various ways, and her ability to think from other people's perspectives actually improved.

However, Gu Youyou enthusiastically told Mianmian that several little boys were also worried about Mianmian, but these boys were not as good at expressing it as Gu Youyou.

The little white dragon just looked at Mianmian with moist eyes without saying anything.

Situ Zha snorted coldly, turned his face away and said awkwardly: "Gu Youyou is talking nonsense, don't believe it, I didn't cry."

Chu Ye's icy face opened, he looked at Mian Mian seriously and said, "It's good that you wake up."

After the three boys finished speaking, they were still staring at Mianmian.

Mianmian just replied in a general way: "Yeah, I'm fine, thank you for your concern."

Then he held hands with Gu Youyou, touched their heads together and whispered to each other.

Gu Youyou was talking about the filming of the show these two days, what seafood she caught, and that there were more seafood on the beach recently. Mianmian listened silently, saying a few funny words from time to time, and the two little kids laughed together.

Among the three little boys who were watching, Xiao Bailong's eyes were full of grievance, Chu Ye and Situ Zha had no expression on their faces, but the corners of their lips were raised, obviously they were happy about this scene.

Some netizens who watched the variety show with a magnifying glass analyzed the scenes on the screen.

[Our Youyou is growing up. With the move of "Mianmian, you should treat everyone equally", she took the lead and made Mianmian's heart fall on her! ] [Xiaobailong did something wrong and wanted to talk to Mianmian but didn't dare to? Didn't he do a good job of following Mianmian and pulling her clothes before? ] [Why do I feel that Chu Ye and Situ Zha's eyes are a bit like old fathers? Situ Zha, I have had this feeling for a long time. It seems that Chu Ye always stared at Mianmian like this in the previous variety shows? ] The netizens in the mortal world are analyzing, and the ghost netizens in the underworld are also expressing their opinions.

[This little dragon king, he did something wrong, this is what he deserves.] [This kid surnamed Chu, I feel there is something in his eyes, he is not simple.] [Situ Zha... when he was fighting monsters earlier, why do I feel like he is Nezha?] As the ghosts were watching the live broadcast with their mobile phones, a figure passed silently over their heads and headed straight to the place where the Ksitigarbha King of the Eighteenth Hell was.

When Ksitigarbha saw the newcomer, he smiled compassionately and said, "Lord Xuanwu, your merits are immeasurable."

Xuanwu sat cross-legged on the ground: "Don't talk nonsense to me. I just want to know why I was awake for such a long time this time?"

During his sleep, he did sometimes wake up, but he was soon forced to sleep again. There was no other time when he was awake for so long, walking freely in the world, as he was now.

There must be a reason that he didn't know.

And this reason can only be known by Di Ting.

Diting can hear all the sounds in the world, not just those that mortal ears can hear, but also some ethereal sounds, such as the sky.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva just smiled after hearing Xuanwu's question: "Amitabha, hasn't Lord Xuanwu decided to stay with the answer itself?"

Xuanwu was slightly startled, and what appeared in his mind was Mianmian's chubby little face.

He raised one knee and rested his head on his hand as he thought carefully.

Su Mianmian is the answer to the question? In fact, when he woke up this time, he inhaled Su Mianmian's blood.

But if Su Mianmian was the answer to the question, why did Su Mianmian have an enemy who could hurt her? If that bullet had really pierced her heart, no matter how much medicine she took or how much spiritual power she replenished, Su Mianmian would still die.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva lowered his eyes with compassion: "Good fortune and misfortune are interdependent, and all things in the world will sink in sobriety. People always think that becoming a god can cut off the seven emotions and six desires, but they don't know that the reason why gods are called gods is precisely because they have stronger seven emotions and six desires."

"So I don't like chatting with you bald asses." Xuanwu said impatiently, "You always say half and leave half, it's boring, I'm leaving now."

Although he said he left, Xuanwu didn't actually leave directly.

I came here too quickly just now, and I didn't take a closer look when I saw that the underworld seemed a little different from before. Now I go back and walk around slowly, and I find that the style of the eighteen levels of hell has changed.

For example, in the tongue-pulling hell, originally two ghost officers held the person and had to use tools to help pull open his mouth. The ghost officer in charge of the execution just used pliers to pinch the criminal's tongue. Now there are many more upright bed boards on this floor, and there is a full-length mirror in front of each bed board.

The criminal was tied to the bed, and the ghost picked up a pair of shiny silver pliers from the wall next to him. The pliers could be big or small, depending on his mood.

Then he moved closer to the mirror and slowly clamped the criminal's tongue, which was forced to be exposed.

Xuanwu had never seen those tools before.

He frowned and continued walking, arriving at the Yama Palace in the underworld.

The original Yama Hall was filled with a spooky atmosphere. The characters on the plaque were surrounded by green light and could not be seen clearly.

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The plaque of Yama Hall is now written in blood red, and it can be seen clearly even in dim light. The trees and the ground are full of various grinning ghosts.

I thought it was a real ghost, but after a closer look I realized it was a paper figure. These things can also move around and crawl in a dark and twisted manner within a certain range. If a recently dead ghost came in, it would probably be scared to death before it even reached the Yama Palace.

After walking for a while, we entered the courtroom.

At the top of the Ten Courts of Hell, there is a large screen that is scrolling through scenes from the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

A ghost who had just been brought to the palace to await trial peed his pants after seeing the introduction on the screen and said tremblingly: "I didn't mean to hit a woman. I, I really did it because she was disobedient..."

He actually confessed without being asked.

"Leniency to those who confess, severity to those who resist..." Xuanwu read the slogan at the top.

When he spoke, the ghosts and gods in the courtroom realized that there was someone else at the scene.

King Qin Guang of the Ten Courts of Hell took a closer look and found that he did not recognize the person who came. The memory of being beaten up in the distant past came back to him again, and he asked tremblingly, "Who is in the audience?"

Cui Yu went to meet him, and seeing the man's appearance, he quickly bowed and saluted: "I didn't know that the Xuanwu God had come. We are sorry for not welcoming you from afar."

When King Qin Guang heard the title "Lord Xuanwu", he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Cui Yu clearly distinguished between public and private affairs, so he would not lie. The person who came should be the Xuanwu God. Their underworld had never offended the four innate spirits, so the other party should have come to take a look, not to cause trouble.