Lingtou's tone was very impulsive, which made Death Yin wonder very much, he was a kind heart!

Even if Lingtou vented his anger and anger because he was unwell, he wouldn't still lose his temper in front of him, right?

Seeing the displeasure of the dead yin, Lingtou couldn't continue to stiffen his face, stood up and saluted slightly, "Thank you Wang for taking the time to visit me in your busy schedule." Lingtou is okay here, Wang go slowly, Lingtou will send you off! ”

The dead haven't left yet, but the spirit has already sent off the guests.

The atmosphere became very awkward, but fortunately there were only these two people in the room, otherwise it would have been a shame for others to deal with themselves.

Death moved, but instead of turning around and going out, he took off his clothes and sat directly on the bed, "I know you're in a bad mood right now, but your injuries can only be raised slowly, there is no other way, you have to be patient." ”

"I'm patient." As long as the injury can be healed, Lingtou is willing to pay any price, but now the wound has no tendency to get better at all, she can't bear the festering on her body like this, and she can't bear to look at it directly.

Taking a deep breath, he said, "But..."

"But you're not sure when your wounds will heal?" Before the spirit desire was spoken, it was easily given by the Death Boundary.

Lingtou was very unhappy by Death's relaxed tone, "You..."

"Am I wrong? Isn't that what you're worried about? Death Yin sat upright, raised his head slightly, and grabbed the words again, "I, your injuries will be healed, and they will be healed soon, don't you believe me?" ”

She was silent and worried that she would eventually festering and die, not because she was going to die, but because she wasn't going to die beautifully.

I don't know how many of the bandages and clothes she changes every day now, not only is the wound not half-healed at all, but the festering is getting worse and worse, and I feel that every day all over the body, just the pus can flow a whole bowl.

Is this the price? As a price for not listening to the warning of the dead and wanting to kill Shan Xuan?

Lingtou believed in death, both before and now, but as the time of the wound increased, she began to wonder if her wound could not heal soon, was it due to the punishment of death?

Seeing that Lingtou was unwilling to reply and was not reluctant, he sat down for a while, and then simply stood up, "●≯●≯●≯●≯,m.♀.c↑omstyle_tt; I don't have to look at your injuries... I can only alleviate your pain for the time being, and I can't make it go away immediately, so you better rest more! It's going to be fine! ”

After that, Death Yin planned to leave.

Why are psychic wounds so difficult to heal? The main reason is that she was originally an immortal physique, even if she fell into an immortal, she didn't have the same physique as a demon, and she stayed in the Demon Town Tower for almost a month, and she was eroded by resentment all day long, which will inevitably leave some sequelae.

Both Lingtou and Death knew very well, but Lingtou was irritated by her disgusting body covered in pus, and the day of recovery was far away, and she didn't even know if it would leave a permanent scar if it healed well, and she was extremely uneasy at the same time, but also longed for comfort.

"Don't go!" Lingtou said softly, "I know you're mad at me! ”

When he heard Lingtou's words, he couldn't leave without looking back, but as soon as he stood up, he was grabbed by Lingtou from behind, "I will never do anything to hurt Shan Xuan again..."

"What are you in?" The words of the Spiritual Insight and her overly intimate actions made Death Yin not know how to react for a while.

Lingtou stood behind Death Yin, put her head on Death Yin's back, and at the same time interlaced her fingers on Death Yin's belly, holding Death Yin tightly, "I admit it, I want to kill Shan Xuan... Just that day... To that end, I also deceived the Ravens, and I really..."

Lingtou's voice was a little choked, but in the ears of the dead, there was no feeling of soft-heartedness at all.

"Wang, you don't know what kind of eyes you look at her? I'm not the only one trying to get rid of her... She has no feelings for you... I don't want you to be her... You're a king..."

"Ahem..."Just as Lingtou was incoherent, a light cough came from outside.

Death Yin's face was gloomy, these troubled guys always tried to make him obey their wishes, but if he complied with them in everything, what did he mean by being this demon king?

"You let me go first!" couldn't wait for Lingtou to finish talking, and he couldn't even wait for Lingtou to ease his feelings, so he said coldly.

Lingtou closed her mouth and was stunned for a moment, she rarely heard that when she was alone with her, she spoke to her in such an indifferent voice, at first glance it was unbelievable, and she was all beautiful.

But before the spirit was shocked, the dead hand moved, turned into a gust of black wind, and only appeared five steps away in the distance.

"I didn't explain that matter to you when I brought you back, and it is impossible to settle the account after the autumn until now." Death Yin said coldly, he knew that the coughing sound just now was made by the crow, and the crow was still outside, so he deliberately said this loudly so that the crow could hear it.

"Otherwise, I won't save you, but I will only tolerate you this time, and I won't make an example!" After the death, he threw his sleeves and left.

This time he really left, and it wasn't until the door closed that Lingtou realized that the dead were gone.

Looking at the empty room and hands, Lingtou suddenly sneered, what kind of beauty is she now? took off her clothes, and others thought she had some incurable disease!

As soon as Death Yin walked out of the room, the Dark Crow followed directly behind Death Yin, but Death Yin didn't mean to talk to the Dark Crow, and the two walked forward and backward.

The demon world is dark all year round, and it is cold and damp, even this extravagant and intoxicating demon king hall is no exception.

Therefore, lanterns and white paper lanterns are hung everywhere outside the Demon King Palace.

If there are no voices, it will feel terrifying, but even with the two figures of Death and Crow, it feels like a ghost.

The Raven rubbed his black lips, why couldn't he help coughing just now? Could it be an itchy throat? It's not very itchy!

However, I am really curious, why did Death Yin not cure him for the crime of disobeying orders with the Psychics?

The dark crow looked at the dead man who was walking in front, the dead yin was not walking fast or slow, and his posture was very casual, and it could be seen that he was in a very relaxed state at this time.

But according to Dark Raven's understanding, Death Yin is the kind of person who can enter the best fighting state at any time, even if he is seriously injured! However, that's also because the dark crow hasn't seen it, and the dead are in a relaxed state in Peacock Ridge!

Dead Yin walked all the way to the room where he lived in the Demon King's Hall and didn't say a word to the crow, the crow knew that it was better for him to leave early at this time.

But he just felt that compared to the state of being able to see the need for comfort for anyone with a clear eye, Death Yin also had a face that needed companionship at this time.

At the moment when Death Yin backhanded as if he wanted to close the door, the dark crow directly turned into a crow and landed on Death Yin's shoulder.

Death suddenly carried a heavy load on his shoulders, and he didn't say a word, only gently closed the door.

Leaning against the door for a while, he walked into the room.

The demon world is more lonely than before, empty, there are few monsters, there are few places to live, and there are even fewer places to enjoy.

"Raven, have you brought any wine? Let's have two drinks! Dead Yin sat down at the table and swept his shoulder, and the crow on his shoulder was swept down directly, and he landed and changed back to his human form.

Drink? The crow rarely drinks alcohol, and when he was a human being, his family was poor and couldn't afford to drink, but when he came here, he was cautious about doing things for the dead, and he didn't dare to delay, and he didn't drink a drop of alcohol.

But if Death makes him turn into wine, the Raven must immediately turn it out.

Looking at the wine jar and cups that appeared out of thin air on the table, Yu Yin immediately poured two glasses, drank a glass first, put down the glass, and then said to the crow, "Sit!" ”

The crow's head also sat down generously.

There are a lot of times when Death Yin drinks and invites the Crow to join him, and most of the time the Crow refuses, but Death Yin doesn't really need others to accompany him when he drinks, so the Crow actually just needs to sit and pretend occasionally.

The Raven refilled the wine for the dead before raising his glass, "I respect you, King! ”

He didn't shirk it, and it was another cup of belly.

In fact, Death Yin knew that he was drinking with the crow, which was actually equivalent to letting the crow watch him drink, which was very tasteless, but it was better than her drinking by herself.

"Shan Xuan left with the demon soul and the magic sword!" Death Yin suddenly said, "I want you to go to her!" ”

The crow was stunned for a moment, others didn't know what Death Yin often went out for, but the crow knew very well, he was just surprised that Shan Xuan could do something that took the demon soul and the magic sword and left.

But the crow didn't ask anything, only a yes, "Good!" ”

Dead Yin's favorite is the crow's, he has few problems, he has always been bored, he really can't understand, and he will be clear to him face to face, unlike those people, who like to play some thoughts behind their backs quietly.

After a few more glasses of wine, he said, "There is one more thing!" You can find a reason to send Lingtou back to the South China Sea to recuperate! ”

That kind of intimate action, Yu Yin didn't want to mistake it for a gaffe under the excitement of the spirit, he was not suitable for causing trouble at this time, it was better to avoid it.

The crow headed again, looking for Shan Xuan is not something that can be found in a moment and a half, and he can't go right now to send Lingtou back, so he only received two tasks at this time, and he is not in a hurry to go to work immediately.

After confirming that the crow heard clearly, Death Yin added, "Well, then you can go!" ”

"Huh?" As soon as the crow felt that he was not in a hurry, the dead man urged him to work.

Death Yin was another cup of belly, "What? Want to stay and have a few more drinks with me? ”

Only then did the crow make sure that there was no ambiguity in what he had just said, and that he really meant to let him go! Let him go so soon, what about letting him sit down just now?

Death Yin drank cup after cup, fast and urgent, the crow stood up, thought about it and sat down, "I'll stay with you for a while!" One drinking is too stuffy! ”

The Raven didn't want to be disappointed, he had just changed his form in order to enter the room with Death.