"Hey, what are you standing there in a daze, hurry up and come over and help." When Mo Xiao was waiting in place, this voice suddenly remembered.

Mo Xiao followed the sound and looked, on the thick tree, there was a young man hanging upside down, with a handsome face and bright eyes, for some reason, Mo Xiao always felt that there was something about him that was very similar to Mu Cheng.

"Who are you?" Mo Xiao asked vigilantly, she wouldn't trust anyone easily, even if Mu Cheng really appeared, it would be the same.

At this time, Mo Xiao also came to ask this question, if the young man had the ability, he would definitely spit in front of Mo Xiao, but unfortunately he didn't have any way at all now, even if he said a word, it was vague, and Mo Xiao was an extraordinarily powerful feudal master, and he had a special ability called mind reading.

"My name is Di Xiu, and I am in charge of the god of death in the world of magic." After running the mind reading, Mo Xiao heard the young man say this.

"Death?" Mo Xiao raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing in this identity.

Di Xiu didn't explain, just waited for Mo Xiao to save him.

Finding that Di Xiu seemed to think that she would save him, Mo Xiao raised his head and smiled at him, and teased: "Since you are the god of death, this little restraint should have no effect on you." ”

"Little Bondage, you're not mistaken." Di Xiu stared at Mo Xiao angrily, because he hung upside down, his stare made his consciousness more blurred, in order to escape this catastrophe, Di Xiu said helplessly: "This beauty, you have mercy, save me." ”

"Beauty? Where are the beautiful women here? Also, aren't you the Grim Reaper? I remember that the teacher who taught me the magic said that the Grim Reaper is very handsome, not only does his face fascinate many thousands, but also his magic is the strongest in the world. ”

According to Mo Xiao's usual personality, if she finds that a character who knows how to use magic like her is trapped, she will definitely be anxious to save people, but looking at Di Xiu's still handsome appearance hanging on the tree, she can't help but want to play tricks.

As if seeing through her thoughts, Di Xiu frowned slightly, snorted coldly, closed his eyes, and ignored Mo Xiao anymore, as if he had given up the idea of begging Mo Xiao to save himself.

"Hey, is that your attitude of begging?" Di Xiu ignored himself, and Mo Xiao suddenly felt that he had lost interest, so he took the initiative to talk.

What responded to her was only Di Xiu's cold snort, and his handsome face was full of disdain.

Mo Xiao pursed her lips, feeling that she had done something wrong, and couldn't help but step forward to save the emperor and repair it, but she forgot that she was an unlucky person, and she could wrestle even if she walked.

Just now, she once again had an intimate contact with the earth.

The sudden strangeness made Di Xiu open his eyes curiously, but he saw a long sword coming straight towards him, and he almost flashed while hearing Mo Xiao's panicked warning: "Don't laugh at me." ”

As soon as Mo Xiao's words were finished, Di Xiu tragically discovered that the Hidden Blade that Mo Xiao had thrown just now was not stabbing at him at all, but to help him cut the rope, so before he could respond, he hugged the earth fiercely like Mo Xiao just now.

Seeing Di Xiu fall to the ground, Mo Xiao was stunned on the spot, and the moment he came back to his senses, what he thought of was not to come forward to ask about the situation, but to laugh uncharacteristically.

"What to laugh at, what's so funny." Embarrassed to get up from the ground, Di Xiu glared at Mo Xiao angrily.

His gaze is no different from looking at the enemy.

Knowing that her behavior was really bad, Mo smiled at Emperor Chong, who was weak-hearted, and the moment before he blamed her, she pulled out her legs and turned around and ran away.

Looking at her back, Di Xiu raised his lips and smiled, but before he could laugh enough, he suddenly frowned and shouted, "Be careful." ”

Because she was running too fast, Mo Xiao was too far away from Di Xiu at the moment, so before Di Xiu's reminder reached her ears, she hit the electric pole like a lottery.

Di Xiu raised his hand and pressed his temples with a headache, and sighed a little about his fate, who couldn't save him, but he was saved by an unlucky ghost, which called him how to repay his kindness.

Before his sigh was over, Mo Xiao, who should have been unconscious due to the strong collision, suddenly came to his senses, and turned over very casually and continued to escape, like that, he was obviously used to this unlucky experience for a long time.

The surprised Di Xiu didn't have time to stop her, so it wasn't until she disappeared that Di Xiu remembered that he still had to repay the favor.