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Smoke is dumb! Almost at the same time as the Black Prison Herald, he rushed to the side of Hellfire.

"Brother Fire! Wake up! Whew-wake up! She said as she tried to blow the wind, and then she kept fanning the wind with the corner of her skirt. The Black Jailer is also blowing desperately!

"Hurry up and move the North Divine Venerable's air conditioner!" The old man roared. The little monster who came to report disappeared.

"Bang dang! Bang Dang! In the "clang" sound of the dilapidated air conditioner of the Northern God Venerable, the hellfire finally lit up little by little.

Luoyan sat on the ground and gasped: "I almost broke into a catastrophe!" ”

"Do you have any bathwater left?" The Black Prison Envoy suddenly whispered in her ear.

Smoke white his eyes.

"Sell that bottle too! It's okay to be able to scare and scare. He smirked.

……

They returned to the eighteenth layer of hell and looked at Chu Muchen in the sea of fire from afar. At this time, she was as calm as the sea. The curvaceous figure is bound by the hell chain on the blood red of **, adding a bit of bleak gorgeousness! The Black Prison Envoy couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and turned around and hurried away. Falling smoke followed him back to the heavenly palace in hell.

"Why is she so fond of you?" Luoyan couldn't help but ask.

The black prison envoy found a piece of grass at random, sat cross-legged, and said slowly: "Dance is her life, I used to be half of her life, but I didn't expect to ruin her life later." ”

He looked up at the sky for a long time before continuing to recall: "Fifteen years ago, I went to the Western Regions to ask for a golden sword......

Smoke listened quietly, and the scene of their first meeting seemed to appear in front of them......

"Girl! Be careful! I saw a bright silver knife slashing through the dry and blazing desert, stuck upside down in the dry sand, and a pool of red faintly leached out around the knife edge.

"Ahh Then there was a scream, and a little girl fell on the sand......

"She was only fourteen or fifteen years old at the time, and she looked very cute. Later, I learned that she had been walking alone in the Western Desert for two years just to find the spirit snake. The Black Prison interrupted her fantasies as a deep voice re-elited into the smoke eardrums.

"The snake?" She looked at him with questions in her eyes.

"I'm going to kill you with a knife." The black prison envoy touched his head and said helplessly, "At that time, I was also eager to save people!" ”

"Are you still-"

"Also, I stewed snake soup." He swallowed his saliva and whispered, "Food is hard to find in the desert area, how can I let go of a delicious meal of snake meat?" ”

Luoyan patted him on the shoulder and said gloomily: "You're right, I'll be like this!" ”

"Later, I accompanied her to wander in the desert for three years, and finally found another spirit snake! She carried me behind my back to nourish her with blood and learn her snake dance! Desert ingredients are scarce, how can she eat a bowl of blood a day? ”

"You? Snake stew again? Luo Yan took a breath, knowing that this spirit snake was extremely rare in the world. If he eats two in a row, he is too favored by God.

"I didn't dare to eat it this time. I only told her that she was creating her own snake knife, and this snake just gave inspiration. She can learn how to dance with snakes, so why can't I learn how to create a snake and create a knife? She couldn't resist it, and finally agreed to take turns raising the spirit snake with blood. As he spoke, a hint of joy appeared on his face, as if he was immersed in the success of the small plan at that time.

A romantic picture appeared in front of Luoyan's eyes: the sunset and silver sand in the desert, a girl fell in love with the snake dance, and a young man protected each other with a silver knife. The graceful dance is accompanied by the shadow of a sword and a bear, and the scene must be so romantic and intoxicating - of course, there is a vampire matchmaker (snake) standing upright not far away.

"Then she improved her dancing skills, and I had not yet found my golden sword, so I took my leave of her. Who knew that she had suddenly fallen seriously ill, and I had no choice but to-" The Black Prison Envoy interrupted her beautiful and romantic reverie again.

"Sacrifice yourself to save beauty?" She immediately responded.

The truth of this tribulation is always unforgettable. Imagine the desert yellow sand, calling the sky should not be, calling the earth and the earth are not spiritual, how much encouragement do they need to get out of the desperate situation? At this time, she was seriously ill, and he carried her on his back and held her against her. There is always a moment when the two hearts correspond......

"Smack!" With a thud, the Black Jailer patted her on the skull.

"Hehe, I'm a dream maker!" She came back to her senses and smirked a few more times. Dream maker? Why did she pop up with that word out of nowhere?

"Give up the snake body and stew the snake soup!" The Black Prison Envoy continued.

"Huh?! You killed the matchmaker! Luo Yan looked at him with a little surprise, and then shook his head, finally not escaping the fate of pounceing on the two spirit snakes.

"She was very ill at the time. I think in this way, first, it can save her life, and second, without the spirit snake, she will leave the desert. He glanced back at Luo Yan and continued, "In fact, there is only one pair of spirit snakes in the world. If one dies, the other will not live alone. If I don't kill it, it will die without eating. That's why we can only nourish with blood. ”

Luoyan couldn't help but look at his lower abdomen a few more times, the two spirit snakes in the world were in his stomach, no wonder even the hellfire frequently sent war letters to him.

"After she recovered, she finally agreed to return to Guyue Town, while I continued to search for the Golden Knife in the desert." The Black Prison Envoy plunged into deeper memories, and his face glowed with a strange light. It should be an exciting and unforgettable experience.

"It's a blessing, isn't it?" Luoyan patted him on the shoulder again, reminding, "If it's too painful memory, don't think about it." ”

"Huh?! Actually, it's not painful, it's kind of smooth. He came back to his senses and replied leisurely.

"And then?" Luo Yan thought, it can't end like this, there should always be a chance to meet Chu Muchen again.

"Actually, when I met Chu Muchen, I was just a crazy knife infatuator, an ordinary mortal. To tell you the truth, at that time, I was thinking that when I asked for the legendary golden knife in the desert, I would go to Guyue Town to catch a quick fish, marry a wife and have children. As he spoke, his eyes glistened with a happy expectation.

Young dreams are always so beautiful.

Unexpectedly, he encountered an old man monster in the desert, and it turned out that he also went to look for a golden knife. It is said that this knife has the soul of God, demons, monsters, evil spirits and beasts, all of which cannot be subdued. When he said this, Luoyan squinted at the golden knife behind his back, thinking: Is it so exaggerated? It seems that even a mouse's beard was cut off that day?

"Rats are pets, not evil spirits, okay? If the Hell Messenger is still in charge of exterminating rats, I'll just use a rat exterminator! He seemed to guess the smoke in his eyes, and replied dissatisfiedly.

"Hehe, what about later?" Luoyan smirked a few times.

"At that time, the old man said something super touching, and it made me cry for seven days."

"So powerful?" Falling Smoke looked at him questioningly.

He said that people have seven emotions, six desires, seven souls and six spirits. One soul, one love, one soul and one desire. Young man, how many times do you have to have lust in this life? ”

The Black Prison Envoy suddenly got up, put his hands behind his back, looked at the sky and said leisurely, "I wish to have no soul and no soul, and I have no mercy and no desire." Then he looked back at the falling smoke and burst into tears.

Falling Smoke jumped up in fright, somehow why was he so sad?

"I didn't just want to be cool, to be a scholar, and to reply to him in a few words, who knows—" He sat back on the grass with a wagging head and a lamentation.

"The soul is collected?" The smoke suddenly realized.

He nodded bitterly, his face full of grievance, and continued to recall: "I learned later that the question was the question of the Hellbringer exam. I actually got it right, and I got a full score! Since then, he has been crawling in hell without soul and soullessness, and his performance has been good! Last year, I also received a small red flower. When he said this, his eyes lit up, and his pride was evident.

The reward for this Hellbringer is too ...... Luo Yan stared, didn't know how to answer for a while, and thought to himself, whether to discuss with the Divine Monarch when he turned around, this spiritual reward is important, but this material?

He suddenly stretched out his right arm to the eyes of the falling smoke, and a feather bell flower was clearly printed on it. If it is really a brand product, no wonder it is so popular!

"Fate, it's not for everyone!" After a long time, she came up with a word that she felt was comforting.

"Ape dung?! There is not even a monkey in the desert, where does ape dung come from? ”

“？ ……”

"Then again, she is just a mortal, and I am no longer a mortal when I leave the desert. We can't have a future anymore. Unexpectedly, she actually learned my identity and was determined to come down to accompany me from then on. For this reason, evil thoughts abounded - I couldn't, so I had to make her seriously ill, and it would be ten years at a time. ”

"This time it's the Divine Monarch who has a lot of trouble." Luo Yan thought that if it wasn't for the Divine Monarch who came to the rescue that day, Chu Muchen was afraid that he would continue to spend the rest of his life in bed.

"Don't blame the Divine Monarch. In fact, it was unfair to Chu Muchen for me to do that. I don't have the right to restrict her like that. She must hate me! The Black Jailer's tone was full of self-reproach.

"Yes. People have a good youth, and they will all be ruined in bed for you! -- It's a hospital bed! Falling smoke kicked him. Looking back now, it was indeed unfair to Chu Muchen.

"I was really cornered! She actually thought of attacking the child? His face was not good-looking, as if he desperately wanted to avoid that memory.

"Kid?"

"It's the house next door! She had evil thoughts about the five-year-old girl, and I had to ......"

"What is an evil spirit? How many evil things do you have to do to be called 'evil'? Luoyan asked suddenly.

The Black Prison Envoy looked at her, unable to answer for a moment. He has caught countless evils, but he has never really thought about what "evil" is. After a long time, he said slowly: "The standard of good and evil is in your heart." ”

"Is it fair to her now?" In fact, Luo Yan is quite conflicted in his heart. This is fair or unfair, it is just Chu Muchen's own choice.

"What is the Demon Bone Eater?" The Black Jailer suddenly changed the subject.

Luoyan pondered for a while, and said: "I also heard Shenjun mention it that day, but I don't know the specifics. However, since it is a demonic thing, it must be traced to the source. ”

"I'll tell you the truth, I went to inquire today. Recently, there are indeed a lot of folk sayings. He said in a deep voice.

It turned out that he had not been able to go to the battle for a long time, not because he had overslept, but because he had gone to investigate the demon and the bones.

"Need help?" She thought he had something to say at this point. He nodded unceremoniously.

It turns out that this place where demons gather in the southern barbarian land, and the folk spread a kind of soul dementorship. It is said that this technique can be used to create a perfect artistic effect: "Pour out a lifetime, change the moment to look back." "Many young girls are obsessed with romance and want to try.

Smoke and think back to the scene of that day, it is really beautiful. If Mu Chen's crush was on Shenjun, she was afraid that she would only have that moment of throwing herself into her arms and looking back at life and death! Then it turns into powder.

I don't expect an eternal body, but I hope for the beauty of that moment!

"Girl! Girl! An old man's voice interrupted her thoughts in a very unpleasant way.

Seeing her come back to her senses, the old man straightened his face and said sharply: "Do you want to ask?" Walk away without asking! ”

"Asked. I asked. She reluctantly returned to reality, smiling in response.

Behind her, the black prison envoy pushed her shoulder, meaning to hurry up, and there was a long line of girls waiting behind her. She was in this position, but he didn't sleep, and he took the broken straw mat and lined up for several days and nights before waiting for the opportunity. The old man seemed to be very satisfied with the hint of the black prison envoy, and deliberately closed his eyes and touched his long beard, as if smiling rather than smiling, looking like a companion fairy.

"Can you tell me where the person in me is?" Luoyan learned the appearance of a mortal girl, and spoke slightly shyly with half concealment and half concealment.

"Do you know who he is?" The old man responded ambiguously.

"Who is it?" She asked rhetorically.

"Lord of Heaven and Earth!"

If it weren't for the black prison envoy behind her who pressed her shoulder, she would have jumped a few feet in shock. This is too mysterious?! How did this old man in the mortal world know about her and the Divine Monarch......

"How can a mortal fall in love with the Lord of the Protoss? Not to mention falling in love, it is impossible to see him again in this life. The old man continued to revel in his muttering.

She was so weak on the spot that she almost fell off the wooden chair. It turned out that he was just giving a public answer. Anyway, it's better not to know than to know.

"So what?" She touched the melon along the vine.

Old man: "Smack! With a bang, he took out a small bottle from under the table and put it on the table, then opened his eyes and kept staring at the bottle. The smoke was smooth to the eyes, and a few words were engraved crookedly on it: Chasing the king is essential!

"What?" She muttered.

"To buy or not to buy?" The old man actually scolded.

"Buy, buy." The black prison envoy hurriedly took out a few ingots of silver and put them on the table, picked up the bottle, pulled the cigarette and left.

Luoyan couldn't help but reach out to probe his forehead, wondering if he had burned his head to the hellfire?

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