The moment she saw the man in the blood robe appear, the woman on the coral seat suddenly stood up, her eyes shining like water.

"Coming back? Did this mission go well? Her eyes swept over his body line by line, and she smiled: "Are you hurt?" Did you encounter any resistance? ”

"Holy Lord, you promised me, as long as I complete the task, the Holy Lord will let me see the Ink Ghost Emperor......" The man stood still in front of her, his eyes gloomy: "I don't know if the Holy Lord of the Dao can speak a word?" ”

The woman's delicate head smiled lightly, and her noncommittal fingers touched the placket of his clothes: "Mu Shenxiao, what Han Yi said to you, it will always count......

Mu Shenxiao's eyes trembled slightly, and then he looked around him vigilantly, and at the same time took a step back on his toes, pushing away Han Yi who seemed to be obsessed.

"Holy Lord......

"You don't have to be afraid...... It's just the two of us here, no one knows your identity...... "Han Yilian moved lightly, leaned over again without reluctance, and smiled charmingly: "Han Yi is not the kind of person who is not rigorous...... In front of outsiders, I will definitely abide by the promise between us and will not reveal your identity......"

Her fingertips wrapped around his heart, wrapping around a strand of black hair hanging down on his chest: "I told you a long time ago, just when the two of us are around, you can call me Hanyi......"

Mu Shenxiao took a step back silently, quietly avoiding her fingertips: "Holy Lord, if the Venerable Lord sees it...... ...... will ask for the lives of his subordinates."

"What are you afraid of, Daddy has been in retreat lately...... Where can I know about our affairs...... Han Yi took a step forward again, wanting to get tired of Mu Shenxiao's body, but he took a step back again, and resolutely avoided the soft and tempting body.

"Holy Lord, no matter whether the Lord is there or not, our identity will never ......change" The corners of Mu Shenxiao's lips were slightly raised, and the coldness on his face became even colder: "The Lord has already explained...... None of our Five Ghost Emperors are worthy of the status of the Holy Lord...... Therefore, please do not embarrass your subordinates. ”

"It's really disappointing...... Han Yi suddenly stomped his foot heavily, and said hatefully: "It's so decent, you always have to mention what he is doing......"

"Because this is the minimum loyalty of a subordinate...... Mu Shenxiao consciously buttoned up a big hat, and righteously rejected the favor of this beauty: "I don't know if the Holy Lord of the Dao can give his subordinates an edict so that his subordinates can visit the Ink Ghost Emperor......"

Han Yi sighed heavily, his eyes raised slightly, looking at those eyes without a trace of emotion, and finally untied a gold medal from his waist and handed it to Mu Shenxiao.

"You should know the rules of the ......"

Zhilu said...... Don't look at what you shouldn't see, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't care about what you shouldn't care......"

Mu Shenxiao quietly took the gold medal, and looked at her with gloomy eyes: "Holy Lord rest assured, what to do, my subordinates know ...... in their hearts."

……

In a dark cavern, arm-thick iron railings divide a path into two completely different worlds.

On the bright stone wall, the torches jumped and flickered, although they were still dull and dim, but there was a hint of the breath of a living person

On the other side of the railing, the ink-stained color is as deep as the abyss of hell.