The god of the underworld Ximo went ashore, and with a wave of his hand, he took away the enchantment of the god of the underworld, and Lieyang stepped forward to drape the long white bathrobe that had been prepared on his body, only to find that his body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but be startled, and quickly held it up and asked, "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

"It's okay! I'll go back first. The god Ximo tilted his head slightly, his lowered eyes hid all his emotions, but the smile on the corner of his lips carried a hint of self-deprecation, which made Lie Yang look a little frightened.

The god Ximo turned around and walked towards the living room, his pace was still very steady, but it revealed a trace of loneliness.

Lieyang frowned, what's wrong?

Didn't the two of them talk quite happily before?although I couldn't tell what they were talking about, but the god Ximo seemed to be smiling faintly all the time, why was something wrong?

What did the two of them say just now?

In addition, if it weren't for one ink hair and one purple hair, it would almost be impossible to tell who is the master Ximo and who is His Majesty Xiaoxi.

This don't lie yang is thinking about it, and Ximo is still in a daze over there.

"Master~~~Master~~~" Xiao Hei shouted.

Lieyang was startled, and quickly looked back at Ximo, only to see Ximo standing motionless in the water, as if he hadn't heard it at all.

Lieyang was anxious, and hurriedly shouted: "Master, master, come here, you will catch a cold!"

Ximo was still motionless, the sun was in a hurry, and his voice was raised and shouted again.

"Master, if you don't come again, I'm going to come down~~~" Lieyang shouted again.

This time, Ximo finally came back to his senses, looked at Lieyang, and then walked towards the shore, but obviously his eyes were not focused, and when he went up to the shore, Lieyang took another long white bathrobe in Xiaohei's hand and put it on Ximo.

This one put on a bathrobe, only to find that Ximo was cold and cold.

"Master, you~~~Hey~~~ Why are you so cold?" Lieyang was shocked in his heart, and a bad feeling came to his heart, and Ximo's current appearance was very wrong.

Enduring the strange and anxious feeling in his heart, Lieyang wrapped the bathrobe around him and tied it, and couldn't help but say: "Master, it is said that the more you soak in the hot spring, the warmer it gets, why are you and Your Majesty Xiaoxi getting colder and colder?

Xiao Hei walked to the hot spring pool, reached down and touched it, and said strangely: "No! This water is very warm!"

Lieyang's voice echoed in his ears, Ximo turned his head to look at Lieyang, and suddenly held his forehead and said: "Lieyang, I'm a little tired, help me~~~"

Lieyang couldn't help but be startled, and quickly put Ximo's hand on his shoulder, hugging his waist, before he could say anything, Ximo had already lost all his essence and energy, and even lost the strength to support his body, closing his eyes and saying nothing.

Lieyang was anxious, and asked with his hand on Ximo: "Master, tell me quickly, what's wrong? Did you get injured when you carried ten times the backlash for those boys? Xiao Hei come over and help me support my master!"

Ximo has been holding on since the abandonment of the world.

A person's breath is very important, and sometimes it can be persevered because of a belief and a responsibility.

Ximo has always felt that he is strategizing, everything can be controlled in his own hands, as long as he wants to, there is nothing that he can't do, in the abandoned world, even if he is alone, he can attract 10 million souls, even if he is only a pseudo-god now, without the body of a true god of the god Ximo, so what?

Even if his skill cultivation was less than half of what he was in his heyday, he was now a high-level soul inducer.

As the god of the East Hades, this has never been done before.

Not everyone can successfully cultivate a high-level soul inducer, and there is no record of this in the soul inducing clan for thousands of years.

What's more, the woman he loves is Mo Yiyi, the owner of the colorful soul fire, and the reincarnation of the ancient demon god Brahma Demon Venerable, Ximo feels that he can be regarded as being favored by the heavens, and everything is more and more beneficial to him.

If reincarnation was a risky move, then he had succeeded.

But suddenly he discovered one thing, in fact, he was far less careful than the god Ximo!

Xiao Xi just had contact with Mo Yiyi, but it didn't take less than a day to discover her blood-colored demon pupils, and immediately asked Xiao Bai to find a practice for cultivation~~~ He was really interested in Mo Yiyi.

But that girl has followed her since she opened her eyes on the first day of birth.

She was raised by herself!

There are 365 days in a year, except for the five years from the age of thirteen to the age of eighteen, which is less than two months a year, she is 22 years old this year, how many days is this?

I've seen her have blood pupils so many times, but it's ridiculous that she hasn't noticed it. The only time was to ask Yin Boran ~~~ and then ~~~ there was no then.

It's because I didn't take it seriously!

But Xiao Xi didn't, he cared about Mo Yiyi to the extent that he was definitely no less than himself, and even from this point of view, he paid more attention to that girl than himself, and he was very concerned.

But because Xiaoxi also cared about her feelings, she didn't tell Mo Yiyi directly, but chose to tell herself. For example, not long after he saw him in the abandoned world, Xiao Xi once said that he had something to tell him, and he could wait until he returned to the underworld, because he was not very sure now.

It turned out that this was what he said.

As Xiaoxi said, he never thought about going to earn Mo Yiyi with himself.

Thinking of the flowers he just said to the god Ximo, this made Ximo feel a little ridiculous, a little arrogant, and even more self-righteous for the first time~~~

This idea makes Ximo very powerless, how much does he love Mo Yiyi? just now he swore to Xiaoxi that he can do nothing, but he can't do without Mo Yiyi~~~

But I didn't even know that she had bloody demon pupils!

Because the girl doesn't know herself, she always can't control it freely, but she is always like a vacuum cleaner, sucking all the evil qi from her whole body~~~ If this kind of thing is uncontrollable, it actually hurts the body, once her soul power is overdrawn and the evil energy takes over, she is likely to fall into the devil and lose her mind......

You can ...... it yourself I don't know...... I don't know at all......

Ximo, who had long been exhausted, only felt weak for a while......

"Master, master~~~" Lieyang supported Ximo, or to be precise, half-supported and half-hugged him, Ximo just closed his eyes and leaned on Lieyang, a sense of powerlessness swept through his body, and he completely lost consciousness.

The scorching sun was so frightened that his soul was about to fly away: "Yiyi, Yiyi, where are you! Come back quickly! The master has fainted!"

This is the Sumeru space, and Mo Yiyi is able to perceive everything.

Just when the sun shouted for less than a minute, or rather, it seemed like a century, a slender figure flew quickly towards the backyard.

"Yiyi, look at the master, what the hell is going on?" Lieyang's voice trembled slightly.

Mo Yiyi endured her anxiety and stepped forward to check, and immediately understood what was going on: "It's okay, I'm just too tired~~~"

Listening to Mo Yiyi's words, Lieyang and Xiao Hei's hearts suddenly settled, and they no longer had any doubts.

Is that really the case?

No, being too tired is just a trigger.

In fact, Ximo fell into a nightmare because the three souls and seven spirits were strongly shaken, and the consciousness and soul were separated, but this time, the nightmare was a "protective shield" he set up for himself, he just wanted to hide inside, and he didn't want to come out.