As soon as the words of the god of the dead were finished, the entire study was silent. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Your Majesty, do you want to go with you?" asked the Yaksha King in a low voice.

"Yes, that girl tried her best to save me, one is because of my identity, as the lord of the underworld, there is no room for mistakes, she thinks this is her duty. Second, Ximo is in the abandoned world at the moment, which is full of dangers, and only Yiyi that girl can locate his spatial coordinates. She didn't know how long it would take to get back to the underworld, and she was worried that my injuries would recur, which would cost a lot of soul stones, and she would not hesitate to use her vitality to heal me. ”

Speaking of this, the god Ximo paused, observed the black and white impermanence and the face of the Yaksha King, and found that they were all very sad, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, but there was no way to avoid it.

He has already thought about it, and he will never change his mind again:

"I went to the Forsaken World this time, I took the initiative to go, and Ximo should need my help very much at this moment. I hope you can understand my feelings and why I am doing so. ”

"Seeing that the time of the 10,000-year war between the Eastern and Western Underworld is coming again, and the reincarnation pool will be reopened in a short time, I Eastern Underworld needs a powerful and powerful Hades God, so Ximo and I must be together, and the godhead can be complete, so that they can truly have the power to fight with Hades, the king of Hades. Don't forget, Ximo is the master of the underworld, just because he didn't carry 10,000 years of emotional memories when he was reincarnated, this time he went to the abandoned world with that girl, and Ximo was able to recover all his memories. When the time comes, he will still be the Majesty of the Pluto that you are familiar with, he is me, I am him, and you must not have any other nonsense. Especially Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai, understand?"

The god of the underworld said majestically and resolutely.

Where did black and white impermanence dare to say anything else at this moment, only nodding was left.

"Okay! Xiao Lei, you go and arrange things! At ten o'clock, Yiyi's girl will come to pick me up, and I will take her to the Star Palace, but outside the palace of the god of the underworld, you still need Xiao Lei to guard, when I am not there, no one is allowed to approach the palace, everything will be arranged by Xi Mo after he returns. Go ahead! I still have some things to explain to Xiaobai and Xiaohei. ”

The Yaksha King Night Roaring Thunder looked at the god Ximo, and his heart was innumerable depressed and uncomfortable, but he knew that the wood was already in the boat, and there was no room for maneuver in this matter.

He can't bear to be the current god Ximo, what a good majesty!

Do you know that the so-called independent personality is actually a separate life?

This is more heart-wrenching than the soul of the god Xi Mo.

The soul is not allowed to disappear.

But now, it is about to be assimilated into the soul and disappear self-consciousness~~~

How sad is that?

The heart of the Yaksha King Night Thunder at this moment is not an exaggeration to be dripping blood, and the torment in this heart cannot be described in words, and it cannot be mentioned to anyone.

Because that would be unfair to His Majesty, another god of the underworld who is about to return to the underworld.

He also suffered so much, it is said that he experienced a thousand years of killing in the Shura Realm before he was able to return to the Chinese world, and he has experienced so many things, and now he has been thrown into a plane where he doesn't know where he is, and his life and death are unknown.

However, is it true that there is only one way to assimilate the soul, and there is no other way?

God, why do you do this to our Majesty the god of Hades?

The Yaksha King Night Thunder looked at the god Ximo in a daze, as if he wanted to engrave his face into his own soul. The sadness in his eyes made the original indifferent expression of the god Ximo almost ruined.

The dignified Yaksha King knelt down on one leg in front of the god Ximo: "Your Majesty! The minister is leaving~~~ You take care! The minister will be here all the time waiting for you to come back!"

As he lowered his head, large tears fell to the ground.

The breath of sorrow rendered the original majestic body, his shoulders kept trembling slightly, and he endured the sadness in his heart, he lowered his head for a full minute before getting up, and did not look at the god Ximo again, but he was afraid that if he looked at it again, he would say something that would not let him go to the forsaken world.

Watching the figure of the Yaksha King Night Thunder disappear at the door of the study, the god Ximo looked at the conspicuous water stains on the ground in a daze, which was the tears of the Yaksha King, the god Ximo slowly closed his eyes, his body trembled slightly, and it took a long time to open his eyes, and his eyes had regained calm again.

"Xiaobai, I have one thing to ask you...... "The god of the underworld Ximo said.

……

At ten o'clock in the evening, Mo Yiyi appeared on time in the palace of the god of the underworld, and when she arrived, the god of the underworld Ximo was leaning on her big bed, supporting her forehead with one hand, closing her eyes, and she didn't know if she was asleep.

Hearing the voice of Mo Yiyi coming over, he didn't open his eyes.

At this moment, the god Ximo has changed into a set of moon-white robes, he was originally slender, and at this moment, he is lying on his side on the bed, supporting his forehead with one hand, and resting with his eyes closed, it is really ~~~ sultry ~~~

In Mo Yiyi's words, what a beautiful couch.

The handsome face and soul power fluctuations that were exactly the same as Ximo made Mo Yiyi restrain his urge to turn into a wolf and pounce on him with great perseverance.

Touching his nose, Mo Yiyi coughed lightly, her throat was a little tight, and shouted: "I'm here!"

The god Ximo didn't react.

Mo Yiyi was stunned, what's going on?

Hey~~~ Could it be that the injury has recurred?

It doesn't look like it!

Mo Yiyi hurriedly stepped forward, sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out and touched the forehead of the god Ximo, and was about to use his soul power to probe his situation, but the god Ximo opened his eyes at this time and said, "I'm fine!"

After speaking, he smiled slightly.

This smile is as warm as a spring breeze, like a hundred flowers blooming.

Mo Yiyi's eyes suddenly straightened, and she exclaimed in admiration: "Oh my God, you are so beautiful when you smile like this!"

She stretched out her hand to cover her face, and was seduced again, look at this useless one, no, hold back, he is not Brother Ximo!

Seeing that Mo Yiyi's eyes were glowing with peach blossoms and red stars, and her pink face was slightly red, the god Ximo couldn't help laughing, sat up, scratched Mo Yiyi's nose, and said:

"You girl, do you usually coax Xi Mo like this? Do you know such blatant and unabashed praise, I have been in the underworld for so many years, and I have never heard any girl say this. ”

"Hey, I'm telling the truth! Either they don't have vision, or they secretly like you in their hearts and you're embarrassed to say. Why do you work so hard to be a human being? What do you say?"

Mo Yiyi put down her hand and made a shrug motion.

Once again, it made the god Ximo laugh.

In fact, he was originally a little worried about getting along with Mo Yiyi, whether he would be too restrained because of the "kiss in the dream". Who knows, it's all nonsense.

Seeing that Mo Yiyi had completely forgotten about it, he couldn't help but let go.

Being teased by her again at this moment made him feel much better because of his depressed mood caused by saying goodbye to the Yaksha King Night Thunder and the black and white impermanence in the study in the evening.

"Are you ready? If so, let's go. The god Ximo looked at Mo Yiyi and asked, his eyes couldn't help but soften.

Mo Yiyi smiled sweetly at him and said, "Well, I'm ready, let's go!"