And when the moon sets, it's like the sun on earth, and the imps in the underworld can rest.

At this time, the bright moon will set, and the long night is coming.

Hades had stepped out of his chaise longue.

And Mingweimu was taken by the box to follow his dormitory in the Hades Dynasty.

Although Mingweimu is poor and has never seen the world, when the two pitch-black wooden doors opened with a bang, Mingweimu knew that the material of this door was extraordinary.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, damn, this is really a wealthy family!!

Looking inside, the furnishings are luxurious, and it is the kind of low-key luxury, the luxury with connotation.

Mingweimu smacked his tongue, thinking that he had been poor for more than ten years in his previous life, and this time he suddenly jumped from hell to heaven, and he really didn't fit in!

After passing through the main hall, you will arrive at the inner room.

Hades was already lying on the cold bed that was steaming cold.

Mingweimu only cared about looking at those beautifully carved furniture furnishings, and suddenly looked up and saw the iceberg man lying on the ice, and suddenly his heart flew through countless "I'll go like this!"

She squinted her eyes, looked at the Hades, and suddenly felt that it was not easy to be a Hades!

"Ahem, I said, Lord Hades, is your old man masochistic, or do you want to follow the example of the little dragon girl to cultivate the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra?"

The Hades King ignored Na Weimu and lay there quietly, his dark eyes closed.

Na Weimu is still restless.

"Lord Hades, isn't your old man suffering from some hidden disease, that's why he is lying on this ice bed?"

……

The Immortal remained silent.

Mingweimu didn't care and continued to ask.

"Ahh

As he spoke, Ming Weimu exclaimed, stretching out his hand to hold his face the size of a goose egg, and his eyes looked particularly playful, as if he was more anxious than Hades's own mother.

At this moment, Hades's eyes suddenly opened.

Those eyes were like a dark sky suddenly full of stars, bright and unfathomable.

The next moment, he was already in front of Mingweimu.

The transparent box containing Mingweimu disappeared at some point, and at this moment, the Hades King pinched Mingweimu's chin tightly and stared at her coldly.

And Ming Weimu's peach blossom eyes still looked at him with half charm and half flirtation.

"How can a girl's family be so shameless!"

He looked into her eyes, but suddenly felt that there seemed to be a spring breeze in March and a peach blossom in the bottom of her eyes.

When Ming Weimu heard this, the look in his eyes turned and he became very aggrieved.

"Lord Hades, people are related to you, why do you say that people are not ashamed, which makes people so sad!"

After Ming Weimu finished speaking, there was a state of hiding his face and wanting to cry, and there seemed to be tears about to flow out of his bright eyes.

Seeing this, Hades' eyes sank, and the snow-white robe flew like snow, and the next moment, Ming Weimu had been put on the cold ice bed by Hades.

"Ahh

As soon as Ming Weimu lay down, she felt that her back seemed to stiffen, and the cold air quietly burrowed into her body like a worm, and then froze her body in an instant, leaving only the piercing pain in the cold.

Those little ghosts didn't sleep tonight, they gathered outside the door of the Hades, and suddenly heard the earth-shattering scream of Ming Weimu, and they all looked at each other tacitly, and then showed a weird smile on their faces.

After that, the scandal of the Hades King forcing a ghost girl spread throughout the Three Realms.

Later, after Ming Weimu learned the reason, he couldn't help but sigh, the speed of the spread of news in the underworld is comparable to that of the Internet in the 21st century!

In the dormitory, the Hades King sat on the edge of the ice bed and looked at Ming Weimu's cold face twitching, and still had no intention of letting her go.

His hand pressed on Na Weimu's shoulder, making her unable to move.

Mingweimu lay on the ice bed, saying that if she continued like this, she would freeze to death, so she waved her hands and feet together, and struggled without rules.

Hades hooked his thin lips, and his white clothes fluttered in the air.

In the blink of an eye, he saw the Hades sitting on top of him.

He tied Na Weimu's two restless hands with one hand, and twisted Na Weimu's pointed chin with the other.

"Be my apprentice!"

His voice was as cold as the ice bed beneath him, cold and deadly.

However, Ming Weimu closed his chin that had just been shocked, squinted his eyes, and said in a coquettish tone: "I said Lord Hades, are you a little out of the mood, you look at men and women, good days and spring nights, shouldn't you show your masculinity and have a good time?"

When the Hades King heard this, the hand that was holding Na Weimu's chin suddenly stiffened.

He tried his best to control it, so that the corners of his mouth that were about to twitch calmed down.

It was really the first time he had seen such a superb woman.

"Mingweimu, do you know how to be ashamed!"

He was furious, but his beautiful face still maintained the posture of an iceberg.

"Lord Hades, are you really not going to do it?"

She smiled like a spring breeze.

However, willfulness often comes with consequences.

History repeats itself, and a chain flies out of the dusty sleeve of Hades like a snake, and then winds around Naweimu's graceful willow body.

Hades rolled over and lay on the inside of the ice bed, his eyes closed.

Ming Weimu tried to roll towards the side of the bed, but he didn't want to just get to the side of the bed, a blue barrier sprouted on its own, and Ming Weimu touched it, and it hurt all over his body.

"I'll go, this scene, how can it be like the Three Holy Virgins are trapped in the cave of Huashan!"

Ming Weimu rolled his eyes in boredom, and muttered, "Agarwood Wu'er, come and save your mother!"

After speaking, Ming Weimu squinted and looked at the inside of the bed, only to see the Hades lying there motionless, only the long eyelashes were trembling because of the cold, but it was indescribably beautiful.

Ming Weimu looked at his blown-up skin, as well as the bridge of his nose that was as tall as a peak, and his thin, cold and good-looking lips, and couldn't help but wonder why this god was so unfair, and why all the benefits came to him alone.

This appearance is really impeccable.

However, he seems to be a ghost!

Mingweimu thought about it, and suddenly had a question.

Anyway, what the hell is Hades!

"Hades, are you a ghost?"

……

"Hades, could it be that you jumped out of a crack in the stone?"

……

"Lord Hades, do you have a father?"

……

"Immortal, you...... Ahh......h

Ming Weimu trembled, looked at the Hades, and suddenly wanted to break him into pieces.

"It's so cold, can you let me go down......"

Uncle Ming put down his dignity, his status, and his identity, and looked at the sleeping Hades King in a low voice and pleaded.

However, there was not a hint of response.

Ming Weimu was stunned, his mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted, comparable to a stroke patient.

"Lord Hades, can you let me go, I really can't afford to enjoy this ice bed......"

Na Weimu couldn't stand it anymore.

She rolled over and landed beside Hades.

She pressed close to Hades's side, her eyes closed, and her red lips had turned purple and blue at the moment.

Looking up, the Hades King was still lying there motionless, without any movement.

Mingweimu then wondered, speaking of his own figure is also curvy and concave, why didn't this ice cube react at all, could it really not be lifted, or did he have the good of Longyang, and only when he saw a man did he have desire?

While trembling and thinking, Mingweimu began to wonder if this beauty trick was useful.

Squeezed in again, Hades still didn't react, but Mingweimu felt a little better.

It's really strange to say, in such a cold cold bed, she has been lying for a while, let alone her body, that is, the thoughts in her head have turned into abstract and concrete ice cubes, but the body temperature on his body is still normal.

Thinking of this, Na Weimu's head suddenly exploded.

Damn!Body temperature!!

Ming Weimu touched his body, although it was very cold, but the pulse on his hand was still there!

From this, Na Weimu came to several conclusions.

This man is not a ghost.

And she-

It's not a fucking ghost!

！

Mingweimu was furious in an instant, and his anger soared.

She looked at the man beside her, her eyes as wide as a brass bell.

"Damn, Dead Hades, you want to pit the old lady, the old lady is obviously not a ghost, but you have been cheating me from the beginning and leaving me here, why is your heart so vicious, looking at your well-dressed and dignified appearance, I didn't expect it to be a scheming man!

After Ming Weimu finished speaking, he angrily turned uncontrollably onto the body of the Hades.

As soon as she flipped over, she suddenly felt a tightness in her waist, and then, she was already pressed under a warm and powerful body.

"What if I lock you up, even if you're not a ghost, but did you escape!"

There was ice and snow in his eyes, and the thin cold lips were close to hers, making her body stiffen involuntarily.

A scarlet blush silently climbed her cheek like a wisp of smoke.

Ming Weimu secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and thought, is he really a man, how can there be a man who looks more delicate and delicate than a woman.

She bit her lip, came to her senses and looked at him and said, "You should also have rules in the underworld, even the Hades King is no exception, I am obviously a person, but you trapped me here, you are bending the law for personal gain!"

But Hades didn't care.

He hooked his lips, looked at her with a frosty face, and said, "I am the rule in the underworld, if you want to escape, just try, see if you can escape from this house!"

His words were extremely contemptuous, and he was not worried that Ming Weimu would have the ability to escape.

Ming Weimu looked at his expression, and naturally knew that she couldn't escape.

So, she was considering whether to be his apprentice.

Her instincts told her that his purpose was not pure.

The saddest thing about a person is that she loses her value and is treated as an object.

And now, she is facing such a struggle.

A person, her mind is independent, she has her own choices.

However, if she becomes an item at first sight, then her fate can only be discarded after she is used by others.

And as an object, she has no right to choose, she has no freedom.

So, that's why she didn't agree to be his apprentice in the first place.

It was a plain fact that he was going to take advantage of her.

And she didn't want to be used by him, but it was difficult to achieve this.

At this moment, she felt like that little ant.

But—

No matter how humble a life is, it longs for that extremely distant piece of freedom.

Her name is Weimu, and she is humble and humble, just like Weimu.

But she also longs for freedom.

Not for anyone, just for herself.

Her frozen face suddenly thawed like ice, and a bright smile bloomed on her face.

"Then Lord Hades, what will you do if I don't agree to be your apprentice?"

Seeing her smiling, his face was still as pale as frost and snow.

"I'll torture you until you promise. ”

His tone was light, like a clear breeze and a bright moon.

She burned with rage, as if the universe had exploded.

"Damn, can't you fucking be gentle, I'm a woman anyway!!"

His king's contempt calmly flipped off her, and then Shi Shiran walked outside the door.

Seeing him like this, Ming Weimu angrily raised his two sleepy feet and kicked them into the air to vent, but he didn't want to be shocked by the hidden barrier.

Mingweimu settled down now.

"Ice cube face, you come back to me, we ...... if you have the ability"

When the words came to his lips, Mingweimu stopped.

In other words, she can't say that she has the ability to fight us, let her fight him, then she can only die faster!

However, she can't keep freezing on this cold bed, she is not a ghost, but a living person, if she continues to freeze like this, she will really become a ghost!

"Ice cube face, you come back, let's discuss it!"

……

No one responded.

"Iceface, come back, I'm about to freeze to death!"

……

Still no one responded.

Mingweimu was so cold that he curled up, like a small shrimp, and his mouth kept shivering, and he couldn't speak coldly.

Outside the door, the Hades stood in white.

The night was as dark as ink, and it was pitch black all around.

He stood for a moment, but still couldn't hear Na Weimu's howl, and wondered if she was really frozen.

So he turned and walked towards the inner room to find out.

As soon as he stepped into one foot, he saw Na Weimu lying on the cold bed, his whole body curled up in a ball.

Her beautiful eyebrows were now covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

And the eyelashes were trembling by the cold air, and anyone who looked at them could give birth to a feeling of pity for me.

His eyes sank, and with a wave of his long sleeves, the barrier that imprisoned Ming Weimu was lifted, and at the same time, the chains wrapped around Ming Weimu's body were suddenly loosened, and they quickly flew back into the sleeves of the Hades.

He leaned over and picked up Na Weimu, then walked outside.

Halfway through, he suddenly stopped.

He thought that although it was not as cold as it was inside, it was not as warm as it was!

Or rather, there is no place in this underworld that is warm.

Thinking of this, he frowned and looked down at the woman in his arms.

In the underworld, except for the night, there are those little ghosts.

And it's even more impossible to find a ghost.

The little ghosts don't even have a pulse, where will there be body temperature!

He thought about it for a long time, and suddenly thought of the ghost fire.

So he put Ming Weimu on a bed next to him, and then turned his palm over, giving birth to a wisp of ghost fire.

And as soon as the blue ghost fire approached Mingweimu, the Hades saw Mingweimu's soul float out.

Seeing this, he quickly extinguished the wisp of demonic fire.