Cen Duxiao didn't plan to leave, took Fusang's hand, interlocked his fingers, and said happily: "I'm going to the main hall to see the true body of the Hades King and see if I can find any clues." ”

Fusang stared down at the hands of the two, stunned for a moment, did not follow Cen Duxiao's steps, and withdrew his hand from her.

Cen Duxiao thought that he had just seen too many bystanders, and he was embarrassed to be too intimate with her, so he didn't think much about it.

"Senior Brother Gu. Cen Duxiao called Gu Jingmo, and the two of them untied the shackles on Gu Jingmo's body by mistake.

"You're lucky!" said the dwarf yin cha as he unshackled him, "I have been a yin cha for fifty years, and I have never seen a ghost who can return to yang after entering the underworld." ”

The short yin had palpitations, and he was almost punished because of this Gu Jingmo, and when he broke the shackles, he deliberately increased his force and strangled his neck.

Gu Jingmo was confused, suddenly his neck hurt, and he couldn't help frowning, as if he didn't expect the ghost to feel pain, he raised his hand in surprise and touched his neck that was close to transparent, but he couldn't touch it, and his fingers passed through his neck.

This feeling was too peculiar, and Gu Jingmo was stunned for a long time, his eyes full of confusion, "Who am I, where am I, why am I in pain?".

And Cen Duxiao's heart was full of Fusang, who had come back from the dead, and he didn't notice this little episode, but Fusang couldn't get used to seeing the dwarf yin so resentful, and snorted coldly: "Rare and weird! Go back and memorize the history of your underworld." ”

After speaking, he waved his hand, and Gu Jingmo's soul turned into a thin wisp of smoke and was tucked into his cuffs.

The years of high yin difference are longer, and Fusang is kind to him, the spiritual power of Fusang in his body is indeed very beneficial to him, and his current mana is not a little higher than ordinary yin.

The so-called pig teammate is like this, and he decided that the next time he goes out to collect his soul, he will never be with him.

Gao Yincha saw Fusang's cold face, wiped the sweat that did not exist on his sideburns, worried that Fusang would be angry and let the dwarf Yincha not be able to eat and walk around, after all, he was a colleague, he couldn't see death without help, so he hurriedly smiled and said: "He has just been a yin errand not long ago, and the god is not strange." ”

Compared with their hundreds or thousands of years, the fifty years of experience of the short yin cha are indeed just done.

Then, he tugged at the sleeve of his short coat and pulled it back.

The yin errands went about their own business step by step, and only Fusang and Cen Duxiao were left on the bank of the Lechuan River.

Today is the happiest day for Cen Duxiao after Fusang's death, Fusang is back, Gu Jingmo is also saved, it is a double happiness, she is so happy that she can't hold back her laughter, and even the dim underworld brightens up in her eyes.

She smirked and looked at Fusang, feeling beautiful in her heart, how could he be so good! As soon as he appeared, all difficulties were solved, she was no longer alone, and her whole world was lit up.

After a burst of joy, Cen Duxiao began to beat the drum again in her heart, nervous for no reason, and didn't know how to speak.

What should I ask him?

Why did he come back from the dead? Where did he go before, and did he still have injuries?

And there's more...... Why is he dressed in white? Although he is also very good-looking and full of fairy spirit, doesn't he like red the most? Now he has changed to the ascetic route?

What kind of nonsense is this, he will be annoyed to ask it!

Forget it, don't ask anything, just treat him well, try your best to be good to him, and never leave him again.

Cen Duxiao mustered up her courage and wrapped her arms around Fusang's waist, she felt his body stiffen, as if she was surprised that she would make such a move.

Fusang's eyes widened, and she was stunned with her arms outstretched, as if someone had done a fixing technique, and her hands never fell on her back.

Cen Duxiao turned his face sideways, rubbing back and forth against the position of his heart, like a cat asking for the owner's love, almost meowing, but why was he indifferent?

Are you still angry?

He must still be angry, angry at her before. He should be angry, she thinks that she has no conscience in her past life and this life!

Cen Duxiao's voice was muffled, with a little crying of joy, and she whispered: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I blame you." ”

Her heart beat violently, like a drum beating at a rapid pace. This time, it was she who seriously wanted to confess to him solemnly from the bottom of her heart: "I'm always too stupid to understand your heart, I swear, from now on, I will love you with all my love." ”

Fuso is in a state of brain downtime: "Uh......"

Cen Duxiao's ears were close to his strong chest, there was calm and no waves, her stone heart was beating again, and he had no heart, it was she who dug out his heart with her own hands, and she felt so uncomfortable.

She didn't have time to wonder why the ruthless Gu Shixin who didn't jump before came to life in front of him at this moment, her eyes were dazzling and colorful, and she had already lost her five senses, as if she was floating in the clouds, the surrounding environment was not real, only he was real.

She sniffed his scent, and the familiar scent of the grass and trees was no longer smellable.

He wasn't a dryad anymore, what did he live on now?

What she hadn't been able to say before, she wanted to say without reservation: "I love you, I love you very much, it's true." ”

Fusang didn't speak, didn't push her away, still blindfolded.

Cen Duxiao used all her strength to hug him tightly to prevent him from breaking away.

Today, even if he is angry and doesn't want to pay attention to her, she will tie him to her side.

The twisted melon is not sweet, but it quenches your thirst!

She thought a lot at this moment, and there was only one thought, that is, not to let go of him again, in this life, in the next life, in the next life, never to let go of his hand again, and he never wanted to get rid of her!

Whatever! She'll prove her heart to him, it's a matter of time! She has time!

"I'm sorry...... Kept you waiting for more than five hundred years. ”

After saying this, she burst into tears, and the love and regret of two lifetimes were entangled in her heart, causing layers of ripples.

Fuso: "......"

"I'm sorry, I've hurt you again and again, I know it's wrong, can you forgive me?"

Cen Duxiao's voice was almost low to the dust, afraid that he would hate her, afraid that he would resent her, and even more afraid of losing him again.

She let go of him and stared into his eyes, but instead of looking at her with the same affectionate gaze, he drifted to the surface of the Lethe River?!

Damn, she's so affectionate, this guy doesn't say a word, and doesn't even look at her.

There's a degree of anger!

She pursed her lips and smiled, it doesn't matter, he doesn't take the initiative, she takes the initiative, she takes the initiative and gets used to it.

He's too tall, hey, he's not tall enough!

She stepped on her tiptoes and leaned close to his lips, her whole body clamoring to cling to the two lips she had kissed so many times.

In the past, she had a variety of purposes, and the kiss was not pure. Today, she has only love and longing in her heart, and she has longed for it for a long, long time.

Fuso looked horrified, really frightened, she was not mistaken, and then he pointed his slender finger to her lips.