Chapter 802: Phantom Trick (16) The plan is on hold

In the sky above the reincarnation pool, everyone released their souls on the stone beams picked out in the air.

In the reincarnation pool at the bottom of the square, there were sobs, whispers, and sad wails and screams...... There are so many voices looming, and people can't help but wonder where they are.

Every soul that enters the pool of reincarnation, all of their lives, will appear in their minds in an instant, and the merits accumulated and the sins they have committed will also be calculated at the same time, and then a voice will guide them to the entrance......

In the reincarnation pool, "life is all kinds of things" being screened every day.

For the caretakers in charge of the side hall, it is not surprising that the matter of coming to release the soul is repeated every day. But this time it was different.

Because, the big black and white impermanence hurriedly came, and took four people to wait at the gate of the side hall in person.

Soon after, Luan arrived and went directly into the side hall, much to the disappointment of some people who were hiding in the shadows to observe.

Originally, there were four people in charge of guarding the side hall, namely a pair of small black and white impermanence, and two blue-faced ghosts.

Strictly speaking, black and white impermanence and blue-faced ghosts actually belong to the ghost clan.

It's just that the black and white great impermanence has not only cultivated into a fairy body, but also belongs to the divine servants of the god of the underworld, and has completely lost the identity of the ghost clan, and belongs to a member of the roster of clergy in the fairy world.

Reigns over all the black and white impermanence of the underworld.

At this time, the two little black and white impermanence couldn't help but be very strange when they saw the anxious and solemn appearance of their boss. You know, there are not many things that can make the big black and white impermanence move.

It wasn't until Luan arrived that he knew that it was His Majesty the Hades God who arrived.

"Your Majesty, slow down!" Black and White Impermanence stretched out his hand to gently lift the thick curtain on Luan's ride, and stretched out his hand to the people inside.

The two white slender palms were put into the hands of the black and white impermanence, and then, the two slender figures got up and were supported by the black and white impermanence respectively.

Mo Yiyi sat in Luan's car, looked at the backs of Ximo and the god Ximo getting up, pursed her pink lips, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

Luan is big enough to sit alone on the Immortal God Ximo, which is definitely surplus.

It's just three people, and it's inevitable that you'll be squeezed a little.

Therefore, Mo Yiyi didn't plan to go to Luan.

Although she is the reincarnation of the ancient demon god Brahma, she is actually unwilling to remember her identity in her previous life all the time, no matter how noble she is, it is the past, not the current self.

Now she is the holder of the colorful soul-attracting lamp.

With this identity, it is enough for her to be proud.

It's just that she once made a vow to the Heavenly Dao that as long as she can save Ximo, she is willing to accept the identity of Brahma again, re-lead the demon clan, and contribute to the protection of the Three Realms.

From this point of view, Mo Yiyi's identity as an ancient demon god is destined to be taken back, and Xiao Hei and Lieyang also need to recover their memories, which means that the three of them must go to the holy land of the demon world to find the answer.

What's more, the matter of the kitten demon Fruit Velvet and Ye Leopard, including the life experience of Lieyang in this life, must go to the demon world to find the answer.

Ximo originally planned to return to the underworld from the abandoned world, so he immediately went to the demon world.

But since Gemel said that Kurosawa Yu took a girl from the Soul Attracting Clan to Xiaozi Mountain to enjoy the scenery, Mo Yiyi suddenly felt that maybe the demon world was going to be put on hold.

The girls who have entered the underworld from the soul attracting clan are only Sha Manluo and Chu Wenxin.

Chu Wenxin can be regarded as delicate at most, not to mention that what she likes in her heart is Liu Jue, and she entered the underworld to find out whether Liu Jue's soul is okay and whether she returns to the underworld, and she will definitely not have any thoughts of appreciating the scenery.

Therefore, Mo Yiyi could almost immediately judge that the girl that Gomel was talking about must be Shamanluo.

There could be no one else but her.

It's just that seeing that the Midyear Festival is coming, at this time, Shamanluo will not return to the world to help, and will still travel with Kurosawa Yu in the underworld, to be honest, Mo Yiyi really doesn't have a taste in her heart.

can say a thousand words and a depressed stomach, and I don't know how to express it.

After all, in order to save her, Sha Manluo was locked in the underworld by black and white impermanence...... Thinking of the past, Mo Yiyi didn't know what to say now except for sighing.

I'm afraid Ximo is also a belly of doubts.

The matter of going to the demon world, I am not in a hurry at this time, let's wait until everything here is dealt with!

Mo Yiyi thought about her thoughts, but she never thought that she would suddenly be beaten and hugged by Ximo, and she couldn't help but get on the luan drive.

"Brother Ximo, don't, let me down!" Mo Yiyi said with a red face and glaring at Ximo.

I want to struggle, but I'm afraid of hurting the ink.

"Don't move! I'm tired, I don't have the strength, you hold me tight, don't fall for a while~~~" Ximo threatened, hugged Mo Yiyi and leaned directly into her arms and began to close her eyes and recuperate.

Mo Yiyi was dumbfounded.

This is also too scoundrel, how can Brother Ximo do such a shameless thing now, Brother Xiaoxi is watching from the sidelines!

"Girl, if you feel uncomfortable holding you, then I'm okay to hold you! It's okay for two people to sit in this Luan, and it's a good way to sit on three~~~ It's really a good way to hold it like this~~~

The god Ximo quipped.

Ximo immediately opened his eyes and slashed him.

The corners of the Immortal God Ximo's mouth rose silently, but the person hurriedly leaned towards the position of Luan on the left, away from Mo Yiyi, lest someone overturn the vinegar jar for a while.

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Mo Yiyi blinked, looked at the god Ximo, and suddenly felt that he really didn't know much about men. I still remember that the god Ximo was also cold and arrogant, and he looked like he was rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Well, except for yourself.

The god Ximo has always been very good to Mo Yiyi.

She was thinking about how to answer properly, but when she looked closely, she happened to see the teasing eyes of the god Ximo, this time it seemed to have discovered a new world, pointed at him and shouted: "Brother Xiaoxi, I found that you have also become bad now! Sure enough, the one who is close to Zhu is red, and the one who is close to ink is black! Brother Ximo is getting worse and worse now!"

"Who do you say is getting worse? Or do you like the new and the old now, and like other people?"

The cold voice sounded in his ears, Xi Mo squinted his eyes, looked up at Mo Yiyi and asked, in a pair of starry eyes, there seemed to be a storm faintly forming, and there was a cold chill and murderous aura on his body.

The heavy drapery on Luan's drive began to be windless and automatic.

Mo Yiyi's delicate body trembled, and immediately knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she quickly waved her hand and said: "Hey, no, no, I mean to say, Brother Ximo is now more and more wise and martial, wise and steady, humorous, and a little bit bad! This kind of bad is what women like the most, the so-called men are not bad, women don't love ......."

Listening to Mo Yiyi's praise, Ximo accepted all the orders without guilt, and finally asked, "So what?"

"Yiyi loves Brother Ximo the most!"

Mo Yiyi incarnated as a cutie and sold a full set of cute and coquettish.

"Okay! forgive you! I'll sleep for a while, and call me when it's time to call me!" Ximo finished speaking, leaned his head into Mo Yiyi's arms, and began to close his eyes again.

Mo Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her hand and gently hugged Ximo's shoulder, and didn't say anything more, but the corners of her mouth raised slightly, revealing a quiet smile that was completely inconsistent with Jiao Han just now.

But she didn't know that she looked down at Ximo's eyes, she was so spoiled and connived, in fact, she knew that Ximo was a little unreasonable just now, and she used the topic to play, but it was also because he cared about himself very much.

Moreover, her intuition told Mo Yiyi that Ximo's heart seemed to be very uneasy, as for why she didn't know, even if she asked, Ximo might not be able to tell the truth.

Mo Yiyi's quiet and gentle appearance was clearly seen by the god Xi Mo who was leaning on the back of the chair on the left side.

I can't help but sigh in my heart, this temperament is really changeable!

However, whether it is delicate and bright, gentle and quiet, or ruthless, it is Mo Yiyi.

Moreover, does she know how attractive this quiet and gentle appearance is at this moment? I don't know why, the god Ximo feels that as long as he sees Mo Yiyi, he inexplicably has a feeling of peace of mind.

Is this the power bestowed by the Colorful Soul Fire, or is it because of ...... She saved herself?

The god Ximo suddenly thought of the enthusiasm when Mo Yiyi mistook him for Ximo in the small building, and his handsome face suddenly became a little hot, and he quickly turned his head to look at the other side, and after a while, he began to close his eyes and recuperate.

What the god Ximo didn't know was that just as he turned his head to look at the other side, Ximo opened his eyes, glanced at him thoughtfully, and then continued to close his eyes to rest, just holding Mo Yiyi's arm, but involuntarily tightened a lot.