"You respect Yin Jun so much, do you remember how he tried his best and thought about me to die." Xiao Yu was indignant, her eyes were slightly red, and she looked directly at King Bian Cheng: "If you feel comfortable with the position of ghost king, then continue to be your sixth hall ghost king, and I will not accompany you." ”

After Xiao Yu finished speaking, he took two steps back, widened the distance between the two, and waited for him to cast a spell, seal his inner pill, and take out his soul blood.

"Yin Jun cultivated me single-handedly, I must not be ruthless and unjust, besides, you can think about this matter in a good place, Princess Youyou is very likely to be alive."

"It's good to be alive, at least your princess's seat won't be empty." Xiao Yu turned her face away and didn't look at him.

"I can't betray Yin Jun." King Bian Cheng didn't explain more, he knew that Yin Jun didn't leave at all.

"Then say goodbye......" Before Xiao Yu finished speaking, he felt as if his body had been suddenly hollowed out, and his eyebrows were sour.

Xiao Yu was stunned, stunned and looked at the drop of soul blood in the hand of King Bian Cheng, her eyes were instantly filled with despair, for a while, she felt that Youyou was very happy, at least she had the courage to die, and she Bai Yu, no, no way, she was afraid of death, she was so afraid of death.

Xiao Yu took a breath, looked at King Bian Cheng in despair, and squeezed out an ugly smile at the corner of her mouth: "Otherwise, take off this concubine suit, in fact, I hate this color." ”

King Bian Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a look of pain, he really couldn't stand Xiaoyu's expression at this moment, her strong appearance made people pity, she pretended to be strong, corroded people's hearts, and made him feel painful.

"Good ......" The corners of Bian Chengwang's lips trembled slightly, his blue eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he raised his hand slightly and pinched it on the tie around Xiaoyu's neck.

"One ...... Two ...... Three ......"

Xiao Yu counted silently, and the heart, as the number increased, sank into the abyss at the bottom of the sea.

Until the concubine's suit, it slipped off her body intact, revealing a white undershirt and a thin body, instantly like a tough bamboo swaying in the yin wind.

"Wait for me ......"

These two words are as heavy as a thousand gold, King Bian Cheng looked at her depressed back, his heart was like a knife, he could also understand Xiaoyu's despair at the moment, but this was the best way, it was the way for him to stay away from the underworld and follow her to live an ordinary life.

Xiaoyu smiled lightly, these two words are just a little funny.

The moment he stepped out of the underworld, the cold wind gusted, although the sun was in the sky, but it still couldn't cover the ice and snow covered world.

There was a thick layer of snow hanging on the treetops, frozen into ice, the wind swept through the mountains and forests, rolling up a deep winter chill, Xiaoyu couldn't help but hug her shoulders, and the breath in her mouth became a white mist, and she couldn't feel a trace of warmth in the palm of her hand.

Even the grass was covered with a layer of frost, and as far as the eye could see, the earth was vast, and no other colors could be found.

"Forget it......"

Xiao Yu glanced back at the disappeared Ghost Gate, it was like a dream all the way, and I don't know how Brother Xie Yu is doing now.

A white shirt, on the vast white earth, against the cold wind, walked step by step in the direction of the original intention, until the sunset, still unable to get out of the vast land.

When I came, I didn't feel that the road was far away, but when I went back, I always felt that Mochizuki Town was far away in the world, and on the road, there were many villagers who froze to death, and as she walked into Qingshui Town, the distance became closer and closer, and there were more and more frozen corpses.

Suddenly, Xiao Yu's foot stumbled and fell to the ground.

When I got up and looked at it, I couldn't help but feel furious in my heart, covered by frost, it was obviously a corpse, a hard corpse, at this moment, there was a sound of rustling footsteps not far away, stepping on the ice and snow, clattering.

Xiao Yu looked up, and a group of people, carrying their bags, walked here, as if they were fleeing, I don't know how long they walked, and their pace was a little difficult to move forward.

"Daddy, when will it take to find a place where there is no snow?"

A tender voice came, full of wheezing and helplessness, as soon as I heard the voice of the teenage boy, the father was tired and didn't want to speak, but he still coughed a few times and squeezed out a few words: "Baby, don't worry, God pays off, we will definitely find a warm place." ”

Who knows, as soon as the old man's voice fell, he fell to the ground, as if he had been forcibly supported for a long, long time, and this fall ended the rest of his life.

"Old man...... Old man......"

The group stopped, all shook their heads and sighed, as if it was too common, ignored them, and walked forward, leaving only the cry of the child and his wife.

I don't know how Mochizuki Town is now, Xiaoyu thought, got up from the ground, and stepped forward.

"Old man, we've all held out for so long, why did you fall at this time?"

The old woman was full of tears, but the tears hung on her chin and became ice crystals.

"Daddy...... Daddy......"

Xiaoyu frowned, why does this doll feel so familiar?

Xiaoyu squatted beside him silently: "What's your name?" ”

"......" The little boy glanced sideways at Xiao Yu, a pair of dark eyes flashed with surprise, and pointed at Xiao Yu: "You are a fairy, right?" Help my daddy, I'm kowtowing to you. ”

Xiaoyu was stunned, why did the little boy say this? As he spoke, he actually banged his head on the ice, and this time, Xiao Yu saw that the little boy's nose was very big, especially like the nose of the Wheel King, no wonder it was familiar, and at this time, the old woman also complied with it.

"I ...... I'm not a god. ”

"You are, you must be, otherwise, on such a cold day, you wear so little, how can you not be frozen to death?"

The little boy's tears fell eagerly, Xiao Yu suddenly realized that he glanced at his outfit, it was just a thin underwear, she smiled lightly, if Nedan was not sealed, perhaps, she could still save his life.

When Xiao Yuzhen hesitated, he saw that the little boy's face turned from blue to white, a layer of frost instantly formed in his snort, and his body leaned back.

"Baby...... The ......old woman cried bitterly, "You are all dead, what is the point of me living alone?" ”

Xiao Yu's pupils shrank, and she grabbed the old woman who was about to crash into the frost: "I'll try." ”

The old woman looked at Xiao Yu with desperate eyes and kowtowed repeatedly.

Xiaoyu closed her eyes, Nedan was sealed, and she tried to use her aura to save the father and son.

A light blue aura gradually condensed into a ball in Xiao Yu's palm, and the aura inside rolled back and forth, the mist was swirling, and the pupils of the old woman's eyes contracted for a while.

Xiao Yu raised his hand to slowly convey the aura to the father and son, and as the body of the father and son gradually unsealed, the hoarfrost in the snort instantly turned into mist, and Xiao Yu's face turned pale, with a forbearant twist.

Until the baby's and his father's faces turned from white to healthy red, Xiao Yu let out a dull gasping sound in his throat, tiredly put away his aura, sat on the ground, and gasped for breath.