Xiao Yu looked at him and was also covered with a layer of morning glow blood red, with a black robe, light blue eyes, and long hair dancing wildly, which couldn't help but add a strong sense of enchantment.

"You found Cheng Xiaofu's soul?" Xiao Yu asked in surprise, he never left this night, when did he do the errand?

"Since I promised you something, I will definitely be able to do it, if not, won't I, the king, be in vain?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yu felt that a gust of wind swept over, the speed was so fast, like thunder, she even had the smell of the sea breeze between her noses, and when she landed, she was actually on a tree.

"Waiting here ......"

Before the word "on" fell, the figure had already disappeared into the morning mist with his pace.

Xiao Yu squatted on the branch and swept around, this position can see the home of God from a distance, because the home of God is surrounded by a wooden fence, she can squint her eyes and see the hall, the house has also been renovated, and the rotten wooden door of the hall house has also been replaced.

Xiaoyu stared seriously, could it be that Cheng Xiaofu was waiting for King Bian Cheng to summon him? Or it will appear at any time, Xiaoyu moved her body and stared at the Tianci family intently, for fear that some details would be missed.

Sure enough, an eight-foot-tall man walked into the courtyard, a blue shirt without a plain waist, and his back was even more skinny, the person's back was indeed a little familiar, perhaps because Mochizuki Town had not carefully observed this person's back, but the figure was very consistent with him.

Xiao Fu stood in the courtyard and paused, seeing Tianci rushing out of the hall, rushing into Xiao Fu's arms, Xiao Fu Dun hugged Tianci for a long time, for a long time, it seemed that he was still saying intimate words to him, and Tianci nodded again and again.

Then, Ouyang Lulu secretly stood at the door of the hall, leaning on the door frame, looking at the man stupidly, until Xiao Fu looked up and found her, she ran a few steps quickly, Xiao Yu thought that the two couples would definitely hug each other, they had not seen each other for many years, and they must have endless words.

But the woman, when Xiao Wu was a step away, stopped, and then began to beat him, as if he was still scolding something, Xiao Wu stood there motionless and let his wife beat and scold, Lulu convulsed, and hugged the man she loved.

Xiaoyu doesn't know why, she can't stand it, or the life span of her own year and a hundred years is not surprised, it's like doing manual work, God gives you twenty years to let you complete it, mortals can do it, that's because there are only 20 years of youth, and they have such good eyesight, and demons are different, they have a lifespan of thousands or even 10,000 years, and they are alive like a person who never gets God's task, you love to live, you live, if you want to die, you can die at any time.

Mortals only have a lifespan of 100 years, so they will work hard to live, and they will do the attachment that they must complete in this life for a hundred years, so they are happy.

When he raised his eyes again, Xiao Wan didn't even sit down, I don't know how he enlightened his wife and children, both of them waved goodbye to him, just out of the fence, Xiao Yu looked at Luo Qingyi and rushed over, as if he was in a hurry to ask something, Xiao Wan just paused, couldn't hear what to say, and left quickly, Luo Qingyi lowered his head and stood for a long time.

"Little demon, this time it's up to you to see how you can hide from this Qiankun diagram."

An extremely angry cry came from behind Xiao Yu, who was so absorbed in his eyes that he didn't notice the movement around him.

"Old immortal, you still owe me an arm." Xiao Yu jumped off the tree after speaking, but when she looked at the old man's waist, there was a scroll of painting scrolls hanging from her waist that had not yet been opened, even if it was not opened, Xiao Yu instinctively felt the sense of oppression emanating from the gap.

"You are full of demonic energy, others can't see it, but Poor Dao's nose won't lie to me." Yuankong snorted, squinted at Xiao Yu with both eyes, touched the goatee, and said smugly: "This is the ancient painting scroll - Qiankun Map, by the way, don't you keep saying that you are not a demon?" Then let the poor Dao try again, if you are really a demon, this painting scroll can directly shatter your inner dan, dare to give it a try? ”

"Why don't you dare?" Xiao Yu's tone was firm.

"Then take it......"

Yuan Kong lowered his head and dragged down the Qiankun diagram, before the word was spoken, Xiaoyu's figure was Ningning, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Huh?" Yuankong looked left and right, except for the wheat field that was about to be harvested, a cool breeze, a big tree, and a winding ridge, there was no one in the field, and it was desolate as if he was talking to himself alone in this world.

"I'll see where you're going." Yuan Qi hummed, raised his hand and took out a pair of copper bells from his arms, raised them high, raised the fingers of the other hand and raised them, and there were words in his mouth, and suddenly the bell seemed to be alive, shaking in his palm, a wisp of gold rotated, and the bell made a dull jingle sound, and floated up directly, towards the end of the wheat field, and flew away.

Xiao Yu didn't have time to turn back, the wind blew through his ears, the scenery on both sides was like a movie disc rewind, flashing in an instant, the breath of the town demon bell was getting closer and closer, one was flying, the other was running, Xiao Yu turned around suddenly, struck out with a palm, and a silver light flashed, covering the original golden yellow of the wheat field, and went straight to the town demon bell.

With a "snap", the demon bell suddenly stopped tracking, and Xiao Yu didn't have time to turn back, her body jumped, and she rushed into the depths of the dense forest in the distance.

"Qiankun map, now ......"

At the same time, there was a roar from behind him, Xiao Yu suddenly felt like a big mountain behind him from the top of his head, a sense of coercion instantly spread to Xiao Yu's body, all the blood vessels made a crisp sound in the body at this moment, as if they would explode at any time, a mouthful of blood mist spurted out, as if the entire sky became scarlet, this was the last color in Xiao Yu's eyes.

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There are only three colors in the sixth hall of the underworld, gray, white, black, gray is the sky, but there is no sun and moon, black is the earth but there is no grass, except for the flowers on the other side of the Huangquan Road in front of the Lechuan River, a scarlet, such as the road of blood, red charming, red heavy, red dazzling.

The black plaque is engraved with a prominent inscription, and the guard at the door has a white face like paper, a thin body, but the spear in his hand is no different from the guard of the court in the yang world, except for the lack of decorations of other colors, adding a sense of gloomy and evil to this underworld.

Half of his body was surnamed Liu before his death, he died without a full body, could not be reincarnated, was taken in by King Bian Cheng, and became a housekeeper, but only half of his body was left, or the color of the walls of the underworld was black, he sat at the door of the palace, at first glance, this old willow with only half a face and half a body, as if the half was hidden in the dark, but there was a half-face spirit.