"Hey, why is there such a hurry?" The Purple Pole God raised his hand and folded the fan in front of Hua Xi, "I haven't seen you for a long time, doesn't Your Excellency Hua Xi want to catch up with me?" ”

"I'm a demon now, and I'm afraid I don't have any old memories with the Purple Pole God." Hua Xi said politely.

"Don't say that, it's a good acquaintance."

Hua Xi raised his cold eyes and looked at him, "Ziji Jun is like this, I'm afraid it's not good for people to see it, and intersecting with the demon clan is not beneficial to a god of your status." ”

"I don't care." He said lazily.

Hua Xi suddenly narrowed her eyes, this lazy feeling reminded her of Chongxi for a moment.

How is that possible, though? He would never come to such a dark place.

The person in front of him is clearly the god of Ziji!

"You don't care, I care! I don't want the people of the Demon Realm to gossip! ”

Hua Xi unceremoniously opened the folding fan of the Purple Pole God, glanced at him coldly, and then walked away.

The Purple Pole God smiled slightly, then followed her, walking behind her unhurriedly.

Of course, Hua Xi knew that he was following him, and he glanced back unhappily, without saying much, and it seemed that there was only one way to leave this garden and go to the banquet hall.

She couldn't be sentimental and thought he was following her.

Hua Xi went to the main hall and found that Agarwood and Wujiang had left, leaving only some small-level messengers drinking with the people in the ghost world, drunk.

I don't know why they didn't succeed in attacking the Ziji God, but she can understand that Agarwood is soft-hearted.

But without borders...... He has awakened, and it is absolutely impossible for him to be soft-hearted!

What happened at the banquet, I'm afraid I have to ask Wujiang to find out.

But before she could do that, she had to make sure what was going on with Garo.

That woman who seems to be very good is probably the killer sent by the Ghost King, and she may have something strange in her wine.

Hua Xi left the banquet hall, but standing outside, he didn't know where to go for a while.

The messengers of the Protoss had just arrived, and she didn't know where they were staying.

At this time, the Purple Pole God also followed, and when he saw her hesitating outside, he came over with a smile again.

"Need help?"

Hua Xi didn't want to turn his head to look at him, probably knowing that he was going to die, so he didn't want to communicate with him too much, so as not to cause emotional guilt.

"I'm going to visit Garo." She said coldly.

"Come with me." The Purple Pole God didn't say anything, and walked straight forward to lead the way for her.

Hua Xi originally wanted him to just need to show the way, and he didn't have to lead the way so kindly, but he had already walked forward, and it was too late for him to say anything.

I had no choice but to keep up.

After walking for a while, I left the palace of the ghost king and walked along the Lethe River.

The green trees covered with white ribbons along the way form a unique scenery along the Lethe River.

He stretched out the folding fan and shook it slightly, and a fresh breeze blew.

The white ribbon suddenly danced as if in the wind, and a milky white mist gradually rose up from the Lechuan River.

"Want to see your past life?" The Purple Pole God suddenly asked.

Hua Xi was stunned for a moment, knowing what he meant, so he said, "There are so many ribbons, can you find which one is mine?" ”

She has been reincarnated in so many lives, is it so easy to see which life she wants?

"If you want, I might be able to find it." The Purple Pole God said.

How could Hua Xi believe him, so he said casually: "I want to see my happiest life, can you find it?" ”