You must have never seen such a white person, with a pale face, and pale skin. It's like a white lime wall, without any variegation. Even his lips and eyebrows are white.

He also has long white hair that reaches to his chest. Swaying softly in the breeze.

And his clothes, of course, were also white, white light gauze robes.

The robes tumbled like white clouds rolled by a stormy wind. In the rise and fall of the wide white robe, you will find the white dragon wings hidden between the white sea of his body, with the same rise and fall of the white robe.

Curled up above his right shoulder was a white mist, a facial feature that could be faintly discernible if you looked closely.

Such a white man is standing between a huge canyon at this moment. The canyon is not bright between the two cliffs that rise straight like a knife and an axe, and when you look up, you can see that it has turned into a thin strip of blue sky under the two cliffs, extending farther ahead.

Between such canyons, the wind is infinitely expanded by the funnel-shaped outer cliff face, and the wind between the canyons is almost unimaginably large.

This canyon is called Qingxia and is the only way to the Dragon Palace.

At the other end of the green gorge, two figures walked slowly and with difficulty in the fierce wind between the canyons. The wind whistled behind them, and if they were not careful, a single step under their feet could be blown into the air.

The figure kept approaching the white man who was waiting in Qingxia early, and the two held hands and walked calmly in the wind.

The faces gradually became clearer, and the two figures stopped at the same time twenty paces away from the white man. Both of them wore pitch-black cloaks, and the cape's broad cap just hid their faces.

"Isn't you, you're going to greet us?" From a cloak came the words, soft but powerful, in contrast to the whirring sound of the wind blowing through the cracks in the cliff face.

A sharp, piercing sound. A voice like metal grinding came from the white man: "Where?" It's natural to greet the heroes! ”

"Hero?" One of them flipped the cape behind his back, his long black hair tossed in front of him by the wind. This person is Luohong, and the other person next to her must be Mobei. Luo Hongqing raised the corners of her mouth: "Can you be considered a hero for doing such a small thing?" ”

"Of course!" Bai Sha stroked a strand of long hair from the corner of his forehead with his hand, and then used the tip of this strand of hair to tease the thick white gas curled up on his right shoulder. Then white suddenly fluttered, swimming over his shoulders. He turned his head to look at the white qi on his shoulder: "That's the fourth holy weapon of the human race!" Are you right? Non-verbal? ”

The white gas squirmed slightly, and the blurred facial features actually moved, and then there was a voice exactly the same as Luo Hong: "Of course! ”

After Luo Hong heard this voice that was exactly the same as herself, she suddenly raised her voice: "Bai Sha!" You'd better not let that pet make that noise again, or I can't guarantee that I won't let Mobei kill this gadget!" ”

"Mobei? So Soul Eater is locked on him? Bai Sha smiled intriguingly.

Luo Hong suddenly clenched and grabbed Mo Bei's hand and glanced at Mo Bei beside him.

Then Mo Bei also took off his hat, his deep golden dragon eyes, and his long and narrow black pupils locked on the white chaser in front of him.

"White Shah! Your mission accomplished? ”

"Well, this one!" Bai Sha shrugged: "If it's not done, do you think I can still stand here and talk to you?" ”

"We're just completing a mission, we don't have to travel so far to pick us up." Mobei Road

"How is that possible?" Bai Sha flicked his fingers on his shoulder again, and said, "That's the Soul Eater Lock!" ”

"Soul Eater Lock? What the hell? This time, the white gas came from Mobei's voice again.

"Do you want to test its power?" Mo Bei said expressionlessly

"No, no!" Bai Xu hurriedly smiled: "When you go back, your status will rise again!" ”

"Are you afraid that Mobei's status will overpower you? Let's come to please it! Luo Hong sarcastically sarcastically sneered

Hearing this, instead of getting angry, Bai Sha walked straight to Mobei and said, "We are brothers, how can we say that we are flattering?" Brother promoted, as an elder brother I congratulate of course! ”

"Come on!" Luo Hong pulled Mobei away from Baisha

"If it's really as my brother said, then I borrowed my brother's good words!" Mo Bei said politely

"But I'd love to see the power of this Soul Eater! If you have a chance, brother, be sure to show it! ”

"That's natural, if Your Majesty gives me this Soul Devouring Lock!" Mobei said and put his hat back on: "Brother! We're going to the Dragon Hall to get back to life! The little brother is one step ahead! ”

"Of course! It's time to get back to life! Bai Sha smiled and stood aside to get out of the way

"Then you're still here rambling a lot, wasting our ......" Luo Hong was just halfway through when Mo Bei suddenly pulled Luo Hong and interrupted her.

Then the two of them walked through the last part of the Qingxia in unison, leaving Bai Sha alone in the middle of the canyon.

Walking a few steps away, Luo Hong suddenly shook off Mo Bei's hand and said, "You still call him a brother?" ”

"Huh?" Mo Bei smiled helplessly: "After all, you have been born and died, why are you so mean?" ”

"Am I mean? Why don't you say how mean he is? Every time I talk to him, I get half angry! And his nocturnal wanderer, talking all the time, and imitating my voice, sooner or later I'm going to kill that little thing! The more Luo Hong talked, the more energetic she became, and she almost forgot about Mobei around her.

"You can't kill it! It's immortal! ”

"Then you help me kill it, anyway, the Soul Eater Lock can kill anything with a soul!"

"I won't help you!" Mobei said resolutely

"Okay, you're Mobei, is it hard to have a soul devouring lock? Don't you take me, the five falling red who is one in front of you, in your eyes? Luo Hong angrily stopped directly on the road and stared at Mobei.

Mobei glanced at Luo Hong's angry and round eyes, and suddenly turned his head and said, "Do you know? At that time, he was really lonely, and if it wasn't for Feiyu, I really don't know what would have happened to him? ”

"He's lonely? Whoever cares about him, he brought it upon himself. If he wasn't always suspicious of others, how could he always be alone? ”

"He's like this, no matter what, we'll eventually come together after going through life and death together, I hope you don't talk about it!"

"Yes, yes, yes! The good guys let you be alone! "Luo Hong knows Mobei too well, and when she sees the sad expression on his face, she always inexplicably softens her heart." Let's go! Your Majesty is waiting! ”

"Hmm!"

When Jack and Snake Fu saw Fluke lying on the bed, they had been haunting in their hearts, and the worry and anxiety they had been pulling finally calmed down.

Rhys walked out of the room where she had been screaming, her face solemn. He didn't know how to calm his complicated mood at the moment, so he could only pour a cup of strong coffee.

When the rich aroma of coffee circulates on the tip of the nose, the fragrance will eventually calm your mood a little.