"Damn, you're a kraft candy, you can't get rid of it!"

After more than a dozen attempts, the futile Zhao Ye scolded angrily, how could he not think of provoking such a difficult character.

What's more, he felt that every time Ye Xiu grabbed his tongue, the yin qi in his body would be plundered by the other party, and he would become a little weaker.

"Give me more!"

In response to him, it was Ye Xiu's dead-faced, extremely shameless, and extremely annoying voice.

"You're going to die!"

Zhao Ye roared angrily, rolled up Ye Xiu, raised his tongue, and smashed it to the ground.

"Boom ......"

A whole piece of land was smashed by his tongue, which shows its great power.

But Ye Xiu was fine, because just as his tongue was about to hit the ground, Ye Xiu's body twisted and flew out flat against the ground.

When it was over, he flew back and hung on his tongue.

"Die ......"

"Boom ......"

"Die ......"

"Boom ......"

A new round of return has started again, this time it has a bit of a blockbuster momentum, but no matter how you look at it, it feels a bit of a farce.

"What the hell do you want?"

Zhao Ye was about to cry, the yin qi on his body was the source of his survival, he had eaten such a soul, cultivated for so long, and accumulated little by little, just for a bite of snack, just like that, it was gone, what kind of sin did he create.

"Give me more!"

It's still such a flat and heart-piercing sentence.

“……”

Go to Grandma Lee!

You don't even ask for it, what do you want me to give you, you robber.

What is this, karma, or self-inflicted.

If he hadn't devised a diet plan and killed a policeman who served the public and the people, he wouldn't have become a ghost;

If you don't become a ghost, you won't meet Ye Xiu;

If he hadn't met Ye Xiu, he wouldn't have been as difficult to ride a tiger as he is now.

Is this the so-called "all gluttonous to blame"?

Misfortune comes from the mouth, regret not at the beginning!

"Be a man and leave a line, see each other in the future, brother, have something to say, don't deceive people too much. ”

Zhao Ye's tone softened.

For such a kraft candy that can't be shaken off, beaten, broken, or broken, to be honest, he has no problem!

"Okay, it's brother, then give a little more!"

Ye Xiu licked his lips and smiled.

“……”

Can we change the subject and give you a little more, don't you see that I'm weak like this?

"Ahem, brother, you're enough. ”

Zhao Ye suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Brother, don't think I'm afraid of you, I just don't want to lose both." ”

"You may not know who I am, so I'll reintroduce myself. ”

"Aren't you a rich second generation?" Ye Xiu asked rhetorically.

Of course, he knew in his heart that how could Zhao Ye be a rich second generation, zombies, borrowing corpses to resurrect souls or something, but it was very possible.

He was indeed curious about the identity of the other party.

"The rich second generation is just my business!"

Zhao Ye coughed lightly twice, and said with a straight face: "My side business is a bad business!"

"Poof......

Yin Difference, I'm still black and white, you might as well say that you are an old demon of Montenegro or a thousand-year-old zombie, which is more convincing.

I'm a college student, don't let me be a student.

If there is such a thing as a bad thing, is there still such a high-end thing as the underworld and the king of Hades?

Seeming to see what Ye Xiu was thinking, Zhao Ye smiled: "Hey, don't believe it yet, why don't you let go of my tongue first, and I'll show you a transformation?"

Transfiguration, do you think you're Sailor Moon or Ultraman?

I wanted to think so, but Ye Xiu still let go of the hand that grabbed Zhao Ye's tongue according to his words, he also wanted to see what Zhao Ye could become?

"What about me, what about me?" Seeing Ye Xiu let go, Fang Mingjie was anxious.

"Oh, yes, yes!" Ye Xiu was interrupted by the other party, and almost forgot to get down to business.

So, with his hand, he dragged Fang Mingjie, who was tossed on his tongue, and smiled at Zhao Ye: "My roasted kidney!"

Do you still remember this stubble? It's all boring, you say!

Boy, you're still too young!

Zhao Ye withdrew his tongue, a cold glint and a sneer flashed in his eyes.

"Woo...... Woohoo......"

The yin wind was howling, the evil qi was rolling upside down, and the black fog was surging, covering the sky and the sun, covering Zhao Ye's body.

In the black mist, there was no stop whimpering, and there were figures of people, some of them were covered with blood, as if they had been skinned, some of them were festering all over their bodies, as if they had been fried, and some of them had their tongues cut off from the roots, as if they had been pulled out......

All kinds of illusions, like eighteen layers of hell, all living beings are suffering, all living beings are like each other, and so on, which makes people feel chills in their hearts.

Fang Mingjie shuddered, and said in a trembling voice: "Such a big battle, you say, you won't turn into a monster!"

Ye Xiu was also a little hairy in his heart, but he chose the road, and he had to go down with tears, so he could only pretend to be calm and said, "Don't be afraid, haven't you heard of the thunder and rain?"

"Maybe he'll be short, fat, and frustrated later. ”

"Haha, borrow your auspicious words. Fang Mingjie said very insincerely.

"You're welcome!" Ye Xiu replied, and then, after thinking about it, said, "Actually, I still have a note!"

"What?"

"It's good to slip away. ”

If you don't leave for so long, is it a fool!

"Good idea. ”

Fang Mingjie's eyes lit up and nodded.

The two hit it off and were about to slip away, when a voice suddenly sounded, fierce and vicious: "You want to go, have you asked me?"

"Woo ......"

The next moment, a figure walked out of the black fog.

"I'll go, I'm really short, fat, and frustrated, master, you're right. ”

Looking at the figure that came out, Fang Mingjie exclaimed.

I saw that the figure that came out of the black fog had a fierce face, a wide body and a fat body, less than three feet three, a dark complexion, and a long tongue.

It is indeed a bit short, fat, and frustrated.

However, what shocked Ye Xiu was that it was not his appearance, but his dress, he was dressed in black, holding shackles and handcuffs, and wearing a high hat with the words "Fortune at first sight" written on the hat.

"Black impermanence?

Ye Xiu swallowed his saliva, in myths and legends, there are two gods, black and white, impermanence, who are the yin of the underworld, full-time to hunt down ghosts, and help reward good and punish evil.

Among them, there is black impermanence, named Fan Wushu, which is this appearance, with a fierce face, a wide body and a fat body, and wearing a high hat of "making money at first sight".

Could it be that Zhao Ye is really yin, or is the legendary black impermanence fan helpless?

I'm going to play Dafa, if it's really that god, he won't be able to finish playing today!

"If you have eyesight, you are indeed a Buddha-figure. ”

Black Impermanence Zhao Ye said, his voice was panicked, with a sense of grandiose coercion, which did have a bit of the flavor of the Yin God of the Underworld.

"When you see the deity, you don't kneel. ”

"Puff ......"

Fang Mingjie knelt down with a puff without hesitation.

Ye Xiu glanced at Fang Mingjie, what about the backbone?

"The legs are weak and I can't control it. ”

Fang Mingjie was telling the truth, the moment Zhao Ye transformed into black impermanence and appeared, a burst of fear was born in his heart, just like an ant facing a god, he couldn't give birth to any sense of resistance.

I have a backbone in my heart, but I don't have it in my body!