When Wu Wu turned around, Yan Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked at him, he was still wearing the same black robe, and his demeanor was still the same, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth was surprisingly similar.

At this moment, Carefree suddenly felt so funny, looking for the son in his hands, and he turned out to be a person from the underworld.

"Inflammation?"

Carefree still couldn't believe that the man smiling in front of him could be Yan, and Yan's gaze at her was never so cold.

"You finally showed up, thinking you wouldn't show up?" Yan was not surprised by the shock on Sanssouc's face, but was a little sarcastic.

"Did you take Saya?" At the mention of Xiao Ye, Wu Wu's nerves tensed.

"So what?" His thin lips pursed slightly, and a cold word spat out of Yan's mouth, confessing to what he had done.

"You took him to the underworld? For what? ”

Hearing this, Wu Wu's body stiffened, and it was not easy to come to his senses, and he looked at it with his head half-tilted, and frowned.

Yan was only slightly stunned, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.

Seeing him like this, Wu Wu suddenly moved in a trance, she remembered in vain that scene tens of thousands of years ago, when the two had just met, and the first time they met was on the battlefield, facing her, his smile was the same.

Cold, without the slightest emotion.

At that time, as a witch, her face was even colder than Yan, and later she didn't know each other, Yan fell in love with her, so she has been carefully guarding her side, never giving up, but unfortunately she only has Mo Yu in her eyes.

"Don't you have anything to say?" I don't like this silence very much, I loosened my elastic bitten lower lip, and my carefree face was a little pale.

"Come with me!" Glancing at him lightly, Yan said in a deep voice.

"With you? You took her son and now you don't even let her go? The Shadow King sneered and stepped out from behind him.

looked at the Shadow King, then at Yan, and saw that he pursed his lips tightly and did not mean to explain, Wuwu's heart couldn't help but cool, and even his eyes became cold.

"I used to know that I was stupid, but it doesn't matter, no matter how stupid a person is, he can learn to be smart, but now it seems that I am wrong, some smart even if I live again, I still can't learn!" Originally, Carefree was a little angry, but after thinking of his situation, he felt ridiculous, and let out a long sigh, a little relieved.

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and it was not that Yan couldn't hear what she meant to say, but for some reason, after hearing these words, Yan's eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.

"Give you a choice, on our side of the underworld, or against us?" Yan's tone was calm, but his heart was a little irritable, he didn't know what Lu Dao was in such a mood for.

"Good daughter, do you know what he came to you for?" On the other side, the Shadow King heard Yan's words, looked at Wuwu and reminded him, and his eyes turned out to be a kind mother's warmth.

Sweeping over the two, the mocking smile on the corner of Wuwu's mouth was even stronger, these two people competed against each other, but they were both for their own interests, but unfortunately they were their own relatives.

"I won't choose anyone" was silent for a long time, and he turned around and left without worrying about the next sentence.

As soon as Yan wanted to take a step to chase after him, he found that he had been locked by the Shadow King, his eyes were surging, and Yan still paused when he met the Shadow King's deep eyes.

Standing in place, motionless looking at the back of Wuwu gradually moving away, and finally after Wuwu walked out of his sight, the smile on the corner of Yan's mouth dissipated, and his deep eyes were darker than ordinary people.

Unlike the sad dead silence in carefree eyes, Yan's gaze was still clear, as if nothing could infect his emotions. The dark eyes were shrouded in a faint mist, and inside were pure and broken hollows.

He just stood there motionless, the breeze blowing through his black foot and fluttering gently, the expression on his face without a hint of fluctuation, but his fists were already clenched.

Here he can't get his hands dirty!

In the underworld, in Yan's study, the furnishings are very simple, except for a large wooden cabinet, which is separated by lattices of different sizes, there is only a two-meter-long long table, and there are many things on the long table, most of which are books, and the most dazzling thing is an egg on the table.

The egg was white, but it seemed to be shrouded in something, and it faintly emitted a black light. If you look closely, you will find that there is a vague figure of a teenager lying inside, and if you are carefree here, you will definitely recognize that the boy inside is Xiaoye.

"Did you think she'd come back?" Gently stroking the eggshell, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Yan's mouth.

He was answered by the silence of a room.

Rubbing~~~ seemed to hear his words, and the white egg on the table suddenly trembled, faintly jumping out of the table.

"You're finally here!" Looking away from the egg, Yan continued to stroke the eggshell, and raised his eyes to the desk, where he walked out with a pale face.

"I should have known I was coming?" Before, Worry-free left with great anger, but she couldn't accept that Yan would become like this, so she instinctively ran away, she thought he would catch up, but he didn't

Thinking of this, he laughed at himself, knowing that this was a trap, and he was still a little annoyed that he still followed the move.

Glancing at Carefree up and down, taking in the change in Carefree's expression, a flash of imperativeness flashed in Yan's eyes: "Then can we make a deal?" ”

"What do you want?"

The Yan in front of him is extremely unfamiliar, and although he has reminded himself thousands of times in his heart, he will still be indulged in a pair of eyes, so he simply doesn't look at him.

"Your Blood !!"

Carefree frowned, she thought that Yan would ask her for the creation of Godhead, but she didn't expect it to be just her blood.

"Just my blood?"

"Of course!"

"For what?" After enduring it for a long time, seeing that Yan didn't have the slightest meaning to explain, Wuwu couldn't help but ask after all.

"You don't need to know the way!" The ruthless answer brought Sanssouci to reality again.

"Good! If you want it, take it! But it must not hurt Xiao Ye in the slightest. ”

At this moment, the carefree heart suddenly relaxed, not because she was happy, but because now her heart was completely back to a dead silence.

"Have you figured it out?" The surprise came too quickly, and Yan was a little surprised.

"Yes!"

Carefree responded lightly, approached Yan, and stood still in front of him.

Even at this time, Carefree raised his head high, straightened his back, and looked at Yan without squinting.

Every step of the road under her feet is very serious, she knows that there is a road of no return under her feet at this time, in fact, from the moment she agreed to be with Yan, she knows that she has embarked on a road of no return. A god king, and she is a witch, they are not blessed, but at that time the time was too good, she was also very brave, and now she regrets it, maybe she rejected him at the beginning, although they are still enemies, but they will not become what they are now.

The cruelest thing is to enjoy the bitterness after the sweetness, and when you get used to the sweetness, you can no longer endure the bitterness. But what about regret, regret but can't go back, so she has to accept the current result, accept the stranger who has forgotten her all, and even threatens her with Xiaoya.

In the face of him like this, she has love and sorrow in her heart, it is a kind of fear from the soul, this time they are really going to be strangers. But she could only keep her head down and keep her most elegant posture and continue to walk, never letting him see her embarrassment.

She has lost enough in her life that many things are not for her to decide, and this time is no different.

"Take whatever you need!" He put his wrist in front of Yan.

Yan frowned, but didn't make a move.

"What? Don't want it? Or do you want me to do it myself? Carefree smiled.

Without speaking, Yan's fingers moved slightly, and swiped on her wrist, and suddenly a red mark appeared on Wuwu's wrist.

Scarlet blood continued to flow from his wrists, and was channeled into a bottle by an invisible force.

"I hope you remember your promise!" Glancing at the eggs on the table, Carefree simply sat cross-legged on the ground.

She is not stupid, and she knows the news outside very well that Yan at this time does not want her blood, but her life.

The Shadow Realm and the Underworld are in a war, the Shadow King is cunning, he sneaks up on the Hades, and the Hades is seriously injured, and the power of the Shadow completely erodes his flesh and blood, and will also erode his godhead, at this time only the Goddess of Life can save him.

And carefree is the owner of the goddess of life.

Only by soaking the body with all the blood and then devouring the godhead of Carefree will the injury of the Hades be healed, and the narrowness of Worry-free will go without saying.

The passage of blood made the whole person become in a trance, and he blinked with difficulty at the bottomless bottle in the sky, and a smile appeared on the corner of his chapped mouth again, shook it, and fell to the ground.

As if feeling the passage of vitality, the carefree spirit became very abnormal, and the whole face became distorted, and the soul clones that had finally gathered kept shaking, as if they would break free at any time.

"Waste, he's not Yan, are you going to be deceived by him so stupidly?" The other violent personality seemed to be very dissatisfied with the current scene, and was separated again.

"You know he is, don't you?" Carefree chuckled and continued: "Everything I have is given by him, he just forgot about me, my life, he wants to take it!" ”

"Fool, do you think that if you do this, he will remember your kindness and treat Xiaoye well? Very foolish! Today he can threaten you with Sayo's life, and tomorrow he can still break the contract and kill Sayo, which is easier for him than pinching an ant to death. The other personality began to ** again, and the carefree face was distorted again, and his eyes were full of murderous energy.

Such emotions also have a profound impact on Carefree itself.

"Fool, give up, he's no one without memory!"

"Only a fool like you would believe it!"

The increasingly ugly words made the carefree spirit break down a little, and he almost couldn't keep his heart.

"You don't understand, he gave me the world realm, so I have to give him my memory, only then will he change back to his original self!"

It turned out that Carefree was paying such attention, and at the same time that he didn't give away his own blood, Carefree was ready to stuff all his memories into Yan's brain.

"I won't let you get away with it!" Once again, the violent personality gained the upper hand.