criss-crossing in black smoke, weaving a dense net. Su Mo lowered his eyelids and rubbed his hands intently www.biquge.info The black dense net swooped down, enveloping Su Mo's whole person. Su Mo struggled in a hurry, and the more he struggled, the tighter the net tightened. At the moment when the thin black thread is about to tighten the skin muscles. Su Mo suddenly smiled coldly, and a powerful spiritual power shock wave shook the dense net entangled in his body.

Su Mo seized the time and suddenly reached out to clasp the throat of the black smoke. The black smoke "bang" immediately turned into a glamorous girl in her twenties.

The girl's blue eyes were full of panic and fear, and she trembled slightly with fear. The voice was sharp and unusual, "You...... You...... You're not Sumo. ”

"Yes, I'm not Sumo. I am the one who can kill you, who are you? Why kill Sumo? ”

The girl was shocked, and the fingers of her throat suddenly tightened, making her feel that death was imminent. The girl struggled and writhed, but no matter how she released her netherworld aura, the other party was completely indifferent and not threatened. Suddenly, the girl seemed to realize something. Completely giving up resistance, he said respectfully, "My lord." You are the Netherworld. ”

The Netherworld was slightly stunned, the Netherworld Qi on the girl's body was an existence that he was all too familiar with. Like a root, it makes him feel close. It seems that this girl is also from the Netherworld. But why he was not at all impressed.

The Netherworld withdrew his hand, withdrawing the change, and reverting to his true self. "Who are you?"

"Your Excellency." The girl fell to one knee and knelt respectfully at the feet of the Netherworld, "My lord, I am the Nether Fire you left in the temple. Because of inhaling the breath of the Netherworld, he cultivated for thousands of years, and finally transformed into a human form. The subordinate's name is Ghost. ”

"Nether Fire." Netherworld seemed to think of something, and softened his expression, "Since it's the Netherfire of my temple. Why did you come to the world and try to kill Sumo? ”

Phantom raised his head timidly and said with a look of trepidation, "Because my subordinates and adults have the same heart, I know Su Mo's true identity." And I know that the only person in this world who can kill adults is her. But on the contrary, adults love her so much that they even do not hesitate to use the aura of the netherworld, wanting to engulf the whole world and pull her into the netherworld.

The adult loves you so much, and the subordinates are afraid that one day she will fail you, break your heart, and ruin the adult. ”

Nether's face was indifferent and gloomy, and with a slight wave of his arm, Phantom's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood in pain.

"Your Excellency." The ghost knelt on the ground obediently, motionless.

"When will it be your turn to call the shots for me? It's not anyone's turn to tell me and Su Mo about it. In the future, he dared to fight Su Mo's idea and make any move to hurt Su Mo. I will not spare you. ”

"Yes. My lord. "The ghost prostrates on the ground, not daring to have any disobedience.

"Go ahead." As soon as the words of the ghost fell, the ghost gradually became blurred and disappeared. Until the whole room, there is no ghostly shadow.

The Netherworld turned and walked over to the empty bed in the room. The moment he sat on the edge of the bed, the bed that had just been empty. Out of thin air, Su Mo, who was inexplicably sleeping, appeared. Netherworld leaned down and tenderly landed a kiss on Su Mo's smooth forehead.

The person she was thinking about was right in front of her, but the shadow didn't dare to wake her up.

However, after only a while of leaving, he began to be unbearable, thinking about the emptiness and loneliness of a person all the time. If this continues, no matter how much he wants to suppress it, he is afraid that he will not be able to control the urge to destroy everything.

And that impulse made him feel more anxious and irritable than he had ever felt before. Sumo is a destined savior, and the more wrong things he does, the more blood gets on his hands. He and Su Mo drifted apart more and more. This is a more terrible punishment for the Netherworld than disappearing. He couldn't afford to lose Sumo, no matter what the price it took, and he couldn't afford to lose him.

No one should think about taking Su Mo away from him. Then simply follow his own mind and firmly grasp Su Mo in his hands. If he goes to heaven, Su Mo will become a god. If he falls into the Netherworld, Su Mo will become a demon.

Good or evil. He all held on to her and sank together.

Savior?

The Netherworld showed a bloodthirsty gloomy sneer, was this a good show deliberately arranged by "Heaven"? Use Su Mo as a coercion to make him pay the heaviest price for his arrogance and cold-bloodedness?

"Heaven" is as you expected, Su Mo is indeed the biggest weakness of his netherworld. But if you want to use Su Mo's life and death to sway his netherworld, you are very wrong. He cares about Su Mo and loves Su Mo. Because he loves him deeply, he doesn't allow any possibility of loss. If anyone wants to take Su Mo away from him, then don't blame him for being bloodthirsty and ruthless, using the whole world as a funeral.

"Sumo." Nether held Su Mo's cheeks in place with both hands and pressed his own forehead against hers, "Don't blame me. I've tried, I don't have you involved, and I'm going to bear it all alone. It's a pity that without you, I would have gone crazy. Before the time can get rid of the wicked who want to destroy the world, I will become the great obstacle in this world. You don't want that, do you? If one day I really go crazy, how will the Xuanyuan in your hand fall? What you can't reluctant, I know you can't do. The ghost took Su Mo's lips in his mouth, sucking and grinding gently, "I can't bear it either." ”

Su Mo frowned uncomfortably, and moved his body to find a more comfortable position. In the dream, I somehow returned to my home, pushed open the door, and the house was filled with the rich smell of food.

"Nether." Su Mo habitually called.

"Hmm. In this. The Netherworld actually responded.

Su Mo ran into the kitchen excitedly, watching the ghost turn his head and look at himself with a light smile. He still had that Mickey apron tied to him. The shovel in his hand was raised, and he pointed to the sweet and sour pork ribs that were placed aside, "Serve it." You will be able to eat in no time. ”

Su Mo cried and laughed happily, not knowing how to express his complex emotions. She walked over, picked up the top rib with her hand, put it in her mouth and swallowed it. She couldn't eat anything other than heat.

"Is it delicious?" Nether stretched out his fingers to scrape the soup from the corner of Su Mo's mouth.

Su Mo smiled, "It's delicious." Just can't eat it? ”

Nether's face immediately became gloomy, and even the entire room was filled with an icy aura, "Why can't you eat it?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Su Mo panicked and tried to hold the Netherworld.

The Netherworld suddenly vanished. Frightened and frightened, Su Mo ran to the living room, opened the window, and looked longingly. She wanted to see if Netherworld had gone downstairs. But he didn't expect that as far as the eye could see, there were ruins and messes like bombs.

Nether's angry voice kept echoing, "Why? Why? ”