"Haha......" The man looked up to the sky and roared, laughing as if tears were about to flow out, and shook the long hair that was only wiped on his forehead, which was not only rampant but also enjoyable: "Okay, this king is happy to listen to you." ”

Xiaoyu was stunned, this kind of imbecile scam can also deceive this person? And what about the king? Why did you choose such a person to be the king? Xiao Yu enjoyed the feeling of being lowered by the collar and kept patting the folded clothes.

"Then let's walk......" Xiaoyu was about to coax the second cargo to cross the bridge.

"Report ...... King Bian Cheng! So far, a ghost chacha brother dressed in black has knelt on one knee, as if there is an urgent report, and continued: "There are three thousand eight hundred and ninety-six wandering ghosts. "

Xiao Yu involuntarily inserted his hands into his mouth, this King Bian Cheng doesn't seem to be a stupid hat? It's the general who guards the dead city, this ......

Bai Yu began to get anxious, looking left and right to hope that she really regretted coming here, seeing that the surroundings were heavily guarded, the last glimmer of hope in her heart to escape was extinguished by the soak of urine that the ghosts turned around.

"Well, go to the small prison and transfer some more." As soon as King Bian Cheng beckoned, the eldest brother of the ghost sent back and left, rose into the air, and flew towards the underworld.

"King Bian Cheng, this ...... Xiao Fang is joking, I'm not dead yet, you can let me go back......" Xiao Yu scratched her head, and after speaking, she prepared to leave.

Immediately afterwards, his neck tightened, and he was lifted up by the back of his life.

"Tell me about the difference between your shock last time and this shock?"

As she spoke, Xiao Yu felt herself floating in the air, being carried like a roasted turkey, and the wind gusted in her ears, just like a knife slashing her face.

The wind forced her, she couldn't open her eyes, she never thought of who this person was? She pretended to be dead because she was greedy for life, and she could guarantee that she didn't do it twice in front of the same person.

Finally his mother landed, Xiaoyu only felt that her feet had a sense of solidity, but the back placket was still being lifted, and what appeared in front of her was a mansion, which was too big to be square, and even the wooden door of the main room was wider and taller than the folk one.

King Bian Cheng didn't say a word, he didn't even open the door first, he threw Xiao Yu in, Xiao Yu felt that his body went straight to the wooden door, and with a bang, the door was opened, but it was knocked open by her body, and her body fell directly to the ground in the lobby uncontrollably.

Xiao Yu suddenly felt that his internal organs had no time to protect them with aura, and his liver and intestines were shattered by the impact of the landing, as if his liver, gallbladder and intestines had fallen out of place, and his face was distorted in pain.

"Tell me, your ability to pretend to be dead is quite deep, teach this king ......"

Xiao Yu, with a distorted face, looked up at the man swaggering in from the outside, picked up the front swing and sat on the collapse, and also made Xiao Yu very angry to see him, free one hand, holding his head, drinking fragrant tea in the cup.

"You...... Do you recognize me? Xiaoyu is no longer courteous, she has said a lot of good things from the beginning, how much saliva has been wasted on her, she knows that this person is not good at eating the ancient, soft and hard.

Xiao Yu did it directly, looking at it, this front hall is quite big, but every table and chair is made of ebony, carved with patterns it doesn't recognize, even the case is inlaid with black gold silk, the whole front hall, wide and domineering, a Nine Dragons spit in the hall, talk about smoke, exude the fragrance of sandalwood.

"You and I are old acquaintances, Mochizuki Town, but you are the one who invited this king to drink?"

Bai Yu was stunned, she got up from the ground uncontrollably, her eyes were serious and dignified, this person was wearing a black gold robe, a thin brocade belt at the waist, long hair like a waterfall, eyes like an eagle, the most important thing is that he has a white face and no beard, nine feet tall, lying on his side on the slope, his hair is vertical, he wears a black forehead between his forehead, he opens his long hair, his face is like a knife, his eyes are bright, bright but with a hint of cold, and a faint blue light fills his eyes.

Raising his hand and pinching a cup of fragrant tea, he sipped it slightly, and accidentally dropped a drop of crystal overflowing from the corner of his mouth, he didn't care, and he didn't plan to erase it.

For a moment, she couldn't compare to that beard at all? Could it be that behind every beard, there is such a handsome face: "How did you recognize me?" I'm dressed ......" Xiaoyu shook his head, and a certain official flickered, but turned his back away, as if he was dodging something.

"You turn into ashes, the king will recognize ......," the corners of Bian Chengwang's mouth hooked up a trace of temperatureless arc.

How does this sound creepy? Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, what she said, the feeling is that she doesn't have to worry about no one collecting his body when she dies.

"Are you the Yin King, whether you are really dead or fake, whether you have a misfortune or die of illness, or you are strangled to death by evil ghosts, or you can't be supported by roast duck, do you still come to report to you? You have a point, you have a point......"

Bai Yu felt that the cold sweat on his forehead could not be wiped away.

"You really have nothing to do with Shuqin?"

Suddenly, Bian Chengwang's voice became vague, Xiao Yu turned around, watched him play with the tea cup that had been drunk in his hand, lowered his eyes, and the long and upturned eyelashes left a silhouette on his eyes, which was very unique.

But this name is too familiar, even if Xiaoyu can forget everything, there is a heavy weight in her heart towards a name.

"She's your lover?" Xiaoyu asked softly.

"No, what, what do you know?" King Bian Cheng sat up from the collapse with his body propped up, and filled the teacup he said: "Don't tell this king that she is your mother." ”

"You have a crush on her?" Xiao Yu paused and boldly asked, "How many years?" ”

"I don't know...... King Bian Cheng's eyes softened, and he said lightly, and drank all the tea in one gulp: "It's all in the past." ”

"There is a man who has been waiting for her IV, and he is still waiting, I guess you don't have so much affection." Xiaoyu remembered the story of Hua Jieyu, and she believed that Hua Jieyu was telling the truth.

"How do you know that this king is amorous? If this king is really an amorous person, he would have fulfilled himself a long time ago, and the little girl doesn't understand anything, so Hugh will come to accuse this king......"

King Bian Cheng's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

This look is familiar, too familiar.

"Say, what is the matter with coming to the underworld?" King Bian Cheng seemed to calm down and said slowly.

"Didn't you arrange for me to come?" Xiaoyu firmly believes that the death of this Luo Qing's grandmother is inseparable from him.

"This king is to fulfill you, if you don't appreciate it, then take it easy, and this king will send you back to the yang world." King Bian Cheng narrowed his eyes, and his hair hung down on his face.

Xiaoyu's heart tightened, did she just wait for her to save Cheng Xiaofu?

"Seeing Cheng Xiaofu, I'm going to take him out of here......" Xiaoyu said confidently.

"Dead ......"

"What?" Xiao Yuhou panicked for a while, these two simple words were enough to spur her hundreds of times, but she remembered that on the night of the full moon, in order to survive the thunder tribulation, an old grandfather was sacrificed, and a five-year-old child was left, how he survived, how he ate enough, and where did the food come from.