Bai Jiao looked at the person who came in shock, and sure enough, it was him, Hades King Night Feather!

Long and tall figure, straight and erect, like a bamboo in the wind, black robe and satin-like hair, rising in the wind, ink-colored pupils like the polar night, full of ghostly light, only in the core of the eyes, a touch of dark purple, making it appear more profound, the cold light in the eyes flashing, so that his whole person added a bit of cold indifference. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The high bridge of the nose, the thin lips, and the perfect face like a knife reflect his white skin that has not seen the sun for many years, and his face that is slightly red because of anger, which is brilliant and beautiful.

But Bai Jiao automatically ignored Ye Yu's handsome appearance, she had seen a lot of beautiful men, and what she paid attention to was the killing intent in his eyes!

This ruthless man, the man who made Nie Jiao's corpse to ashes in his previous life, is now going to eat her!

Bai Jiao straightened her back, her expression was indifferent, and she did not flinch to meet him, facing him with an angry glare.

"Yin and Yang Red Line, Marriage of the Seventh Generation...... Decide! ”

Dugucheng spit out the last mouthful of blood, grabbed Bai Jiao's right hand, and touched it gently, as if he had withdrawn half of the bracelet, wrapping the bright red blood line around Bai Jiao's hand.

Bai Jiao was stunned and looked down at him, his face was pale, more transparent than Hades', Bai Jiao knew that he had lost too much blood.

Why did he do it?

"Jiaojiao, I finally don't owe you." He leaned on her ear and whispered, his voice was so small that it was almost inaudible, if Bai Jiao hadn't been too close to her, he might not have heard it.

What did he say, he owed her?

Bai Jiao looked at Dugu Cheng in shock, and her sharp eyes seemed to see through him.

Who the hell is he?!

Looking through Nie Jiao's memories, there is no such person as Dugucheng at all!

She was very sure that if there was such a skilled person as Dugucheng to protect her, how could Nie Jiao fall to such a miserable state?

"You hold on!"

Bai Jiao shouted nervously, holding his crumbling body, a dull pain rose in his heart, like a knife cutting on his heart, again and again, the knife was forced, slowly moving forward, piercing into the flesh and stabbing into the heart.

"You ,......" Bai Jiao's body suddenly weakened, looked down at her chest, and a bright knife pierced her chest, piercing her heart.

It turns out that the pain just now is not fake, it is real!

Dugucheng, why did he kill her?

A stream of blood appeared at the corner of Bai Jiao's mouth, and she felt that her life was passing quickly, and her breathing was getting weaker and weaker.

On the occasion of his death, he heard the voice of Dugucheng in a daze:

"Yin and Yang Red Line, Marriage of the Seventh Generation...... Yes! ”

Dugucheng read the last word, and the red thread on Bai Jiao's hand suddenly stretched out and connected to the left wrist of the Hades.

The blood-red thin line pulled the two together, and Ye Yu didn't have time to dodge, so he stood with Bai Jiao, shoulder to shoulder, holding hands.

And Bai Jiao regained consciousness strangely, and the wounds on her body healed, as if she was alive. But she's actually a dead man!

There was a burst of fairy music in the sky, like a dream, wisps, melodious, listening to such a piano sound, as if listening to a kind of rhyme, telling the most quiet and good time, the most brilliant sunshine, the most beautiful wind and frost, the most reverberatory, such as the crying of harmony and perfection.

Every note is full of joy and happiness, but it is quiet and serene, like being in the sea, but precipitating all the magnificence. Calm and cheerful, flexible and continuous, there is a kind of flamboyant trickle of water.

Five-colored auspicious clouds fell above the heads of the two of them, building a colorful bridge, and several magpies flew over the clouds.

Then a burst of nectar fell on the two of them, obviously overwhelming rain and dew, falling on the two of them, but it did not leave a trace, and even the clothes were not wet.

Bai Jiao was dumbfounded, what's wrong?

"I ...... Walk...... ......" Dugucheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, made the lip shape of these words, and no longer had the strength to support it, and softly exhaled his last breath.

"Dugu City!"

Bai Jiao exclaimed, stood up and ran towards him, she had strength, but he died!

She had always thought he was trying to kill her, wondering when and where he appeared and what motives he was doing, and when the blade was plunged into her chest, she clearly classified him as an enemy in her heart.

At that moment, all thoughts were lost, and a desolate and dead silence floated in my heart......

I didn't expect it to turn around, and it turned back to the peak!

He said that he owed her a cause and effect, and she did not know it, but she accepted his favor with confidence.

What he said must be true, although Bai Jiao doesn't know anything about this cause and effect.

And all this, with the death of Dugucheng, has become an unsolvable puzzle.

"Smack!"

A beautiful blue-clothed beauty suddenly appeared, and it was a slap in the face to Bai Jiao!

Bai Jiao was immersed in the affairs of Dugu City, her spirit was in a trance, and she was hit by a face, and five slap prints appeared on her face!

"Smack!"

A crisp applause sounded on Ye Yu's face, Bai Jiao's redness and swelling slowly faded, and at the same time, five slap prints were faintly revealed on Ye Yu's face.

The five slap prints slowly moved from Bai Jiao's face to Ye Yu's face, and they didn't stop until the redness and swelling on the faces of the two of them became the same!

Everyone was stunned and looked at the three of them in shock.

Bai Jiao was surprised in her heart, Ye Yu's face was cold, and the beauty in blue looked at Ye Yu blankly.

"Brother Yu, I really don't know, I didn't know it would be like this!"

The seventh marriage recipe, the two sides of the binding live and die together, and share the same blessing and disaster.

Ye Yu knew, but he didn't expect the effect of the Seventh Marriage Recipe to be so domineering, and even a slap had to be shared with Bai Jiao.

He's dead!

"Brother Yu, don't be angry, I'm just, I can't get used to this demon girl, how can she marry you?"

Or is it a special seven lifetimes?

Thinking of this, Ye Yu also felt very unhappy, being forcibly tied to the burden of Bai Jiao, or seven lifetimes!

Why, is he going to do his own thing?

The position of the Hades King was something he worked hard to sit on and was recognized by the Heavenly Dao.

The reincarnation once in 10,000 years, in order to remember the world, he recounted the origin, reincarnated countless times, and now he can't practice, and he has the burden of Bai Jiao all the time, can he not be depressed?

Seventh, his goal is to ascend to the previous one, not to marry someone,......

Now, he was stopped by Bai Jiao.

Damn the marriage of the seventh generation, the damn Dugu City, the damn Bai Jiao!

The expression on Hades' face was very penetrating, staring at Bai Jiao, if he could, he really wanted to eat people.

"Brother Yu, don't be angry with me, I didn't mean it, really." The blue-clothed beauty walked to Ye Yu's side, wanting to pull his sleeve but didn't dare, Chu Chu looked at him pitifully.

Ye Yu frowned, walked up to Bai Jiao, and her voice was as cold as a knife: "Remember, don't die." ”

The black robe flicked off, and the black hole on the ground closed abruptly.

Night Feather left, as abruptly as when he came, leaving a group of people looking at each other.

"Let's go!"

Hei San sighed, knowing that this trip was for nothing, they thought about everything in vain, Bai Jiao was labeled as the king of the underworld, who would dare to touch her in the underworld?

Everyone's hearts are bright, no matter how regretful they are, they can only go back.

For a while, the people of the four major families all disappeared.

The courtyard of the Nie family was empty, like a haunted house. (To be continued.) )