Chapter 210

The slave carp companion rolled slowly, and Ao Ling felt that he didn't want to see this slippery ghost for ten years.

It's simply annoying.

The black-haired monster angrily closed the entrance to the Yellow Spring, and ran back into the darkness with a snort.

Ma Cang Ye Wang listened to Ao Ling's movements, and sighed softly, a little wanted to laugh but felt that it was not appropriate—it sounded, Ling was very angry.

"Don't think I didn't see you smiling, King Ye." Ao Ling pierced through the hesitation of King Macang Ye, and saw that King Macang Ye opened up from holding back a smile to reveal a very bright smile, and after being slightly stunned, he snorted unhappily.

King Macang rarely showed such a smile.

Probably because I carry too much, so it always seems deep.

Since King Ye is so happy...... This time, even if the slave carp companion is crooked, he has done a good thing.

Ao Ling thought with a snort.

The black-haired monster burrowed into the darkness and turned into a ball in the form of a milk dog, quietly devouring the surrounding darkness and the puppets of the monsters.

King Asakura felt very happy.

Anyone who realizes that they are pampered and arrogant and has done something vexatious will feel a little embarrassed.

However, the somewhat embarrassed King of Asakura Ye found that the monster he valued was still willing to continue to hold and coax him even when he was unreasonable.

The fact that this is wonderful.

It was so wonderful that King Macang Ye felt that his heart, which had gradually spread the smell of decay under the erosion of darkness, was once again full of vitality, and the once corrupt place seemed to bloom into a very beautiful flower, with bright colors and pleasant fragrances.

This kind of feeling can probably be called a heart blooming - King Macang Ye took a deep breath, and found sweetly and distressed that every once in a while, every time something happened, his sweetheart could always make him like him more.

The mood of love is undoubtedly sweet, even in the cold and biting darkness, it makes this onmyoji feel as warm as a spring breeze. It was an extremely thick sweet taste, stirring in my heart, like adding transparent and mellow honey to the syrup again, and just getting closer to it could smell the sweet smell coming to my nose.

But King Macang Ye is always distressed.

I wondered when I would be able to look at his sweetheart face to face, look at his shy face, peek into his heart, get close to him, hug him, kiss him, rub his always slender body into his arms, and never let go.

King Asakura felt that his thoughts were a little dangerous.

But the desire to touch their lover with their own hands intensified with every conversation between them.

The soul of the Onmyoji looked at the black shadow in front of him that was moving in the darkness for a long time, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Ling." He called softly, with the utmost gentleness.

The black puppy's ears stood up and shivered.

King Macang Ye lowered his eyes, and under the cover of his eyelashes, he quietly hid the touching affection and tenderness.

"Ling." He called out again, raised his eyes, and said in a sigh-like tone, "I miss you." ”

The puppy stood up and shook its ears from side to side slightly, and its little head was slightly raised, blinking slightly.

"I miss you too, King Ye." He responded, four little paws hidden under his belly, once again clumping into a ball, "So, you hurry up and get out." ”

King Macang Ye naturally wanted to get out quickly, but in today's darkness, he was also powerless.

His index finger and thumb rubbed lightly, and he didn't answer Ao Ling's words again, and walked in without saying a word.

Ao Ling looked at the position of the king of Macang Ye.

He wasn't that far from that godhead, as long as he didn't take a detour, he would definitely be able to reach it within ten years.

The evil thoughts and filth that sank into the Yellow Spring in the present world could no longer keep up with the speed of Ao Ling's devouring, which could be seen from the fact that the terrifying dark area in the depths of the Yellow Spring was gradually shrinking.

Ao Ling remembered that the god Izanami had told him that if he couldn't find a way to deal with these filth, the Yellow Spring would be swallowed up by those darkness sooner or later for tens of thousands of years.

After the Yellow Spring is the present world, and when the present world is completely fallen, this world will die, and after a long time, a new world will be condensed again.

In a sense, Ao Ling's appearance can be regarded as a continuation of the life of this world.

Ao Ling didn't expect that he would be able to accomplish such a great thing by eating casually, but since he was able to protect King Macang Ye and be a hero by the way, Ao Ling didn't mind at all.

Devouring these darkness is a very beneficial thing for Ao Ling, both in terms of process and result.

In the days when Nu Liang Koban was completely gone, the only people Ao Ling could visit during the intermission were King Evil Luo and Izanami Okami.

It seems that Izanami is in a very bad mood lately because of Izanagi, and Ao Ling doesn't dare to touch his head, so he simply goes to the Flame Mountain to find the evil king.

The burgundy fried demon doesn't mind this big monster that comes every once in a while.

The moment he saw Ao Ling, he simply stretched out his hand and asked him for food.

"It's not as good as canned yellow peaches, but it tastes good." That's what King Evil, who was eating candy apples, said.

Ao Ling rolled his eyes widely.

The Evil Luo King, who has calmed down, just looks a little gloomy on his face, but his temperament is already very peaceful.

But a red. The naked and powerful monster soul was in front of him, and Ao Ling, who had devoured a lot of darkness and was not disturbed by hunger, always couldn't help but want to suffocate him.

King Evil Luo is a little unhappy - as a generation of demons, being looked at by people looking at food is almost humiliating.

"Watch your eyes." King Luo kicked Ao Ling in the calf.

Ao Ling sighed, "Who made you smell so delicious." ”

The Evil Luo King gnawed on the apple candy for a moment, glanced at Ao Ling, hesitated slightly, and frowned a little tangled.

- To be honest, if you don't look at the black history of King Evil Luo, and his hideous expression stimulated by blood and resentment, this evil ghost still looks a little handsome.

The personality is not bad, but the mouth is a little bad, and he likes to talk nonsense and intimidate others.

This is very similar to Bawei.

"Let me tell you, when I came to you in the last few months, you looked like you were talking and stopping."

Ao Ling stuffed a few halva into his mouth, and the sweet candy moved in his mouth, squeezing his cheeks bulging, like a hamster hoarding food.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." He rattled on the candy and looked at the demons around him with his face propped up.

King Evil Luo was silent for a long time before he asked a little awkwardly, "Are my unsuccessful subordinates going to find Ba Wei?" ”

Ao Ling raised his eyebrows and nodded.

The burgundy-haired demon paused, "Did he say anything?" ”

"Nope." Ao Ling shook his head, "However, the ones who can make Ba Wei simply draw the line are probably those who always like to make trouble—they still want to pull Ba Wei into the water." ”

The king of Evil Luo was silent.

Ao Ling was a little surprised, "Do you know that there are people in your subordinates who are wrong?" ”

"Yes." King Luo glanced at him, "I'm not stupid, but what does it matter if human beings live or die, I have such a strong strength, there is nothing wrong with showing strength and gathering my subordinates, and I am not afraid of God's punishment." ”

After all, the great evil ghost who is immortal and immortal, even the gods dare to kill, so he is naturally not afraid of the so-called heavenly curse.

"It's just that the fox always doesn't like this kind of thing, in his words, it's rude, not elegant at all." Therefore, the king of Evil Luo rarely forcibly asked Ba Wei to act with him, and also cut off the opportunity for his subordinates who loved blood and killing to have intimate contact with Ba Wei.

When King Evil Luo heard Ao Ling say those words in a roundabout way, he wondered if it was Ba Wei's side that handed over the letter.

The results did not surprise him.

The burgundy-haired demon pondered for a long time, "If you want to go with the slave carp at this time, do you want him to use my subordinates to stand up by the way?" ”

Ao Ling, who was seen through, nodded with a smile.

"You're underestimating my subordinates." The Evil Luo King sighed twice, "There is a very smart guy among them, and if the fox and the slave carp companion don't take him to heart, I'm afraid they will really suffer." ”

Hearing this, Ao Ling frowned slightly and sat up straight, "Who?" ”

"A furball with a very similar habit to yours, but it stinks." King Evil Luo seemed to think seriously, "Later, it seems that he has a name, called ...... Night birds? ”

He wasn't quite sure about the name, and then he muttered for a while.

"I don't like this guy, I once ordered him to leave, but he was not reconciled, always following me, and always liked to do some dirty hands and feet - but I didn't hate those little gestures, so I didn't force him away."

Ao Ling pursed her lips, "What kind of small action do you mean?" ”

"I think I'm secretly killing some monsters who are disrespectful to me, or who don't approve of my wanton killing, and I always like to do crazy things in my name, and gather a bunch of subordinates for me to send over."

King Evil Luo shrugged, "And very good at pleasing me." ”

Ao Ling felt that the most important reason why King Evil Luo didn't kill the night bird was probably because he was very good at pleasing King Evil Luo.

The black-haired monster finished the candy apple in his hand and felt the need to send a letter to Ba Wei.

Just as Ao Ling was about to go back to the courtyard to write a letter, two identical letters suddenly appeared in front of him and King Evil Luo.

- No, to be precise, it should be a very solemn invitation.

This kind of action is obviously the handiwork of the goddess of Huangquan.

Probably because Ao Ling was in the Flame Mountain, no one except the goddess of Huangquan could send the letter.

A demon and a ghost glanced at each other blankly, and Ao Ling took the lead in taking the letter and opening it.

The demonic aura belonging to the slippery head quickly spread.

Ao Ling raised his eyebrows, turned his head and waved the invitation letter in his hand to the Evil Luo King.

"It seems that there is no need to send a letter to Ba Wei, we can go directly to the present world and talk face to face."

The letter was written vigorously, and a solemn invitation was written.

We sincerely invite Ao Ling, the lord of the Western Kingdom, to come to participate in the marriage ceremony between the second generation of the Nuliang Group and the Yamabuki Otome, please take the time to attend, I am very grateful.

The payment is a slave carp companion.

"He's only been back for a few months." King Luo looked a little surprised, and only after a while did he comment, "Should I say that I deserve to be a slippery ghost......

Ao Ling watched as King Evil Luo also opened the invitation letter given to him, and snorted coldly.

It's really a good reincarnation in heaven, slave carp companion.

The Nightmare Lord of the West put away the invitation in his hand and slowly wiped the syrup off his hands.

You're getting married, aren't you?

If I don't add some blockage to you, I'll change your surname!!