Surprisingly,

After the monster was glared at by Yi Cong'an angrily, its pupils shrank, and it immediately took a few steps back, and even the mane above the temples that was still spreading angrily was paralyzed like the daylily!

Not to be outdone, the monster roared twice again, and retreated to the rear until it reached a place where it could no longer retreat, it paused, and its eyes widened red and looked at Yi Cong'an for a long time!

Seeing that the monster that was building momentum finally disappeared, Yi Cong'an was relieved.

He exhaled, turned his head to look at the lonely man standing behind him, and smiled at the lonely figure after recovering his open mouth and teeth, signaling that the matter was resolved.

Minggu stared at Yi Cong'an, he looked at Yi Cong'an's face full of self-satisfaction and a little cunning, and there was an indescribable taste in his heart.

He thought to himself, why is such a vicious monster like this?

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry?

As the underworld gradually disappeared, the Dark Lonely Decision and Yi Cong'an slowly appeared on a dark stone ground in the underworld.

Inexplicable wind,

kept blowing Yi Cong'an's slightly messy green silk tied with a pretty short ponytail, and the plain white silk silk shirt on his body that was stained with monster disgusting mucus was also dancing with the wind, and against the background of the dark surroundings, it was inexplicably presented a beautiful scenery like a picture, which suddenly appeared in front of the lonely man, which made him look a little lost.

Shen Gu Jue squinted his glass-like eyes slightly, as if he was looking, and as if he was figuring out...

Yi Cong'an tilted his head several times in a funny way, but when he saw that Ming Gudu's eyes were still fixed and had not moved, he couldn't help but walk towards Ming Gudu.

"Hey~ Hades. ”

Yi Cong'an walked lightly in front of the lonely decision, because his body was a little dirty, he deliberately left some distance, not as deliberately close as before.

"You...", who was called lightly by Yi Cong'an, finally came back to his senses, he looked at Yi Cong'an as if he had walked out of the painting in a daze, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

When the air is silent,

Minggu unconsciously stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to wipe away the dirt on Yi Cong'an's angular cheeks, but the moment his hand was about to touch Yi Cong'an, he was dodged by Yi Cong'an.

"Hades, this thing is too dirty for you to touch. Yi Cong'an's voice was so determined, as if he wanted to protect something that was particularly clean and perfect in his heart, and he would never allow evil things to infect him.

The lonely man was a little embarrassed by Yi Cong'an's sudden avoidance, and his outstretched hand was still hanging in the air.

"Hades, you go back first, and Cong'an will not be with you. ”

Yi Cong'an rarely didn't dwell on the Dark Lonely Decision any more, he looked at the Dark Lonely Decision faintly, and before he could react, he disappeared in front of the Dark Lonely Decision with a dark light of the Dark Jade.

He was a little dazed, he was stunned in that phantom space, and he never left for a long time...

--

When the dazzling power of the dark jade is disillusioned,

Yi Cong'an is on the wooden house of the mirror lake,

Stand firm,

Yi Cong'an suddenly staggered his entire underworld and stood on the wooden ground...

At this time, when he looked at his face, his face was inexplicably white as white paper, just like the strange pale corpse that had been ruthlessly cut off by the gangsters and dried up for several days, it was very terrifying...

suddenly

A figure swayed into Yi Cong'an's eyes,

He froze his head and shook his head violently, and then he finally saw the figure clearly.

"Ci... Ci Jia...?"

With a weak shout, the figure who was hurriedly holding something paused and walked into Yi Cong'an step by step.

"Yi Gongzi, why are you here all of a sudden? You're not..."Ci Jia, who was holding some messy and unknown things in his hand, looked at Yi Cong'an with suspicion.

"Smack!"

But before Cijia could say a word, Yi Cong'an closed his eyes and fell in front of Cijia in a daze.

"Hey, Yi Gongzi!"

"Yi Gongzi, Yi Gongzi, Yi Cong'an!"

Later, in Yi Cong'an's vague consciousness, there were only a few wolf howl calls from Ci Jia, and his consciousness gradually became more and more blurred, and he fell asleep as if in a dream, and he no longer felt conscious...

Ci Jia looked at Yi Cong'an, who suddenly came to Jinghu and fell down like this in front of her, and couldn't help but be a little panicked, so frightened that everything in her hand was thrown everywhere by her.

Ci Jia reacted slightly,

Hurriedly walked to Yi Cong'an's side.

Ci Jia looked at the dirty and sticky crystalline thing on Yi Cong'an's body, her eyes blinked sharply, as if she felt that things were not simple, and quickly pulled up Yi Cong'an's sleeves stained with those disgusting things and looked, good guy!

The humanoid skin that could easily be transformed from under Ann's sleeve was corroded by the mucus-soaked corrosion, and it was all patches of skin that seemed to be contaminated with venom all over the entire skin of the arm.

She tried to shake Yi Cong'an again,

After calling countless times, Yi Cong'an, who fainted and fell to the ground, just didn't give her the slightest response.

Ci Jia took a sharp breath of cool air, looked at Yi Cong'an's arm helplessly, and quickly tried to open other places to take a closer look.

It's all the same!

Looking at this situation carefully, Ci Jia's eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, and there was an unbelievable doubt on her face.

--

--

This is the boundary of the mirror lake that was completed by nearly five points of the dark consciousness of the lonely soul,

It does not have the sound of flowing water, everything is as quiet as that fairyland, looking at such a wonderful situation, no matter how impetuous the state of mind, may be able to give you a slow level.

Suddenly, on the surface of the Mirror Lake,

There was an inexplicable smoke in the soup, not as natural as it was on the Mirror Lake.

Slowly look at the source of the smoke drifting,

It turned out that Ci Jia was boiling something in a small fire pot.

She squatted beside the fire pot,

Holding a big leaf and gently fanning the fireworks in the fire pot without hurrying, the moment when the fireworks were lightly blown by the fan and burned more violently, there was really an indescribable taste, permeating it.

Ci Jia carefully took a piece of coarse cloth and wrapped the hot medicine jar, poured the soup in the jar into the small bowl with black edges, and hurried to the wooden house.

After entering the house,

She walked lightly to the edge of the wooden couch, and carefully fed the decoction to Yi Cong'an, who was lying on the wooden couch, slowly.

It took a long time to feed the decoction to Yi Cong'an.

Ci Jia withdrew lightly,

Her brows were still tightened, and she took a few steps before retreating to sit on the wooden staircase, her fair face in a trance.

The winds of the underworld have been blowing wildly,

It's already the norm to see no wonders, and suddenly a wind that has passed through the boundaries of the mirror lake blows through the surface of the mirror lake, blowing away the light smoke on the lake, and finally blowing it on Cijia's face, blowing her neat green silk into a blindfolded mess, but the chaos is very 'exquisite', but it gives this girl, revealing a different taste of beauty.

Long

The wooden house squeaked,

A figure trembled out of the cabin.

Ci Jia heard the voice,

The alert immediately stood up.

She seemed to have forgotten that there was a small bowl of potion next to her, and she stepped on the innocent black-edged bowl to pieces.

"Yo, can you still stand up?"

Cijia looked at Yi Cong'an, who walked out slowly, and her words had an inexplicable taste.

Yi Cong'an shook his head, straightened his mind, glanced at Cijia, and did not respond.

Looking at his face now, there is really no sense of relaxation, the wide and ill-fitting clothes, I don't know where Ci Jia got it, it looks very swaddled on Yi Cong'an's body (

ài dài）。

"I said, where did you go to get the venom all over your body? I think you Yi Gongzi really don't hesitate to exist in the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, since that's the case, why don't you just go and dissipate in the underworld, and come to Jinghu to ask for a glimmer of life?" Ci Jia said with a 'sarcastic' face.

That's it?

No way

He is easy to follow and has a life's work,

Didn't do it!

"It's almost okay, I said that although you are not a person, can you be kind and like a person?"

"Hmph. Ci Jia snorted arrogantly, and walked lightly towards Yi Cong'an, "Jinghu is not like a medicine company, what can I do to cure you immediately, I have used the spiritual power of the hairpin to help you remove some of the toxins that quickly erode into your body through the flesh and skin, and the rest of the toxins can only be suppressed with the boiling decoction." However, I said Yi Gongzi, we have only been in the medicine department, and it didn't take a few candles to work, why did you become like that?"

Yi Cong'an walked with a slight tremble,

Holding on to the wooden barricade, his burning eyes looked at the scenery of the mirror lake in front of him, and said: "The underworld is really unstable, and now it has just begun, and some people can't help but take action..."

He didn't shy away from saying easily in front of Ci Jia, what did he rely on in his heart? Can he be so sure that this Ci Jia will not stand on the opposite side of his easy conformity?

After listening to Yi Cong'an's words, Cijia was silent for a while, as if thinking about this Yi Gongzi's somewhat inconsequential answer, and even the answer that was not what he asked.

"So...?Yi Gongzi, didn't you encounter an attack on the way back and were injured in order to protect the Lord of the Underworld?"

"Hey~" Yi Cong'an suddenly turned around and smiled at Ci Jia easily, as if a trace of pride flashed on his face.

Seeing Yi Cong'an chuckling as if he had acquiesced, Ci Jia's heart suddenly swelled with an indescribable taste.

"You're a man, you can't really be right..."Ci Jia turned her head and pretended to look at Jinghu with some embarrassment.

"Hey, hey... So what? There are some real feelings, some things, that have nothing to do with identity, nothing to do with the earth... It's unstoppable... Besides, what if I'm not?" Yi Cong'an still chuckled, paused, and then continued: "Cijia, if you have lived that life of exile since the moment you can remember, and you don't know what to do, and are regarded as a piece of stumbling by all living beings, at the moment when you will look at it, a beam of light suddenly shines on your heart, what will you do? I walked barefoot all the way from the tip of the sword, but I survived by the respect in my heart for the Lord of the Underworld..."

"You maybe... I don't understand..."

Yi Cong'an's words fell into Cijia's ears, making her a little dazed and puzzled, and she was silent for a long time before she turned her head to look at Yi Cong'an: "Hmph, what are you saying to me about this?"