"Cheng Tianci, please report to the underworld as soon as possible......" The voice was as gloomy as a eunuch's words, and he also ignored Xiaoyu, and his sharp voice made people feel pore.

"God-given...... Don't you go......" Xiao Yuyan watched the heaven-sent soul pass through the wooden door, her eyes glazed over, her feet did not touch the ground, and she was about to leave with the impermanence of black and white.

"Two adults, please raise your noble hand and honor him for one night, not to mention that he is still the only son of the Yin and Yang Envoy of the Underworld, for the sake of the Yin and Yang Envoy, can you keep him for the night?"

"Smack......

Xiao Yu didn't expect that these two people didn't say more than half a word except for the conjuring spirit, the iron rope in Hei Wuchang's hand flicked away, and Xiao Yu's body was straightened away, and there was a burst of calcium carbide fire, Xiao Yu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was thrown away uncontrollably.

"Presumably you are not a mortal, how can you not know that this King of Bian Cheng has already sent him to the eighteenth layer of hell and destroyed him?" Bai Wuchang said unhurriedly, behind him, the heaven-given soul was still floating in the air, without any expression.

"Old Black, restrain your temper ......"

Bai Wuchang opened his mouth, and he had long heard that Bai Wuchang was a literati who was only responsible for summoning spirits, while Hei Wuchang was responsible for violence, specializing in dealing with ghosts who did not know that they were dead and insisted on relying on the world.

"What?" Xiao Yu supported the ground with both hands and supported her body, didn't Xiao Fu stay alive all the time? Could it be that as she judged at the beginning, this small exemption is not a small exemption, it is an illusion of others? But who? And for what? He didn't mean to harm himself in the first place, and he was also very good to the ghost baby, who is it?

"Let's ...... go"

Bai Wuchang pinched his throat and shouted, Hei Wuchang shook the iron rope in his hand, and instantly entwined the soul of God, and was about to return with the wind, Hei Wuchang was stunned.

The chains did not bind the heaven-sent soul, and the place around it was empty.

Immediately afterwards, a slight hum sounded in the Tang House, and Xiao Yu was overjoyed, this ...... This godsend came to life.

Xiao Yu struggled to stand up, but her hands couldn't support her body at all, and she accidentally fell to the ground and fainted.

The moonlight in the courtyard was shining, shining on the empty peach trees, a cool breeze blew, the black and white impermanence had dissipated, and a figure glided through the sky in the shape of a parabola, falling steadily in the courtyard.

This man is nine feet tall, with a black gold robe, a front hem and sleeves embroidered with gold thread, a long hair splashed in the wind, a dark forehead on his forehead roughly blocked the head full of green silk, his face is like a knife, his blue eyes are cold, and he looks even more bewitching when illuminated by the moonlight.

"Why bother?" King Bian Cheng sighed lightly, hugged Xiaoyu's body horizontally, sat on a chair in the courtyard, placed her on his lap, stopped her, and felt that she was so thin, so thin.

Raising his hand to brush the silver threads on his head, there was a cool feeling wandering between his fingers: "I'm sorry, this king is late." ”

As if talking to himself, King Bian Cheng's face was not warm, the corners of his mouth were still cold, but his blue eyes were like ice springs, but they were as warm and wanton as hot springs.

"I asked you to go back to Lingshan a long time ago, but you refused, a kind demon like you is not only rejected by humans, but also in danger, and it will not help your cultivation in any way, take that piece of blood jade back to Lingshan, so that this king can always track whether you are alive or not."

King Bian Cheng raised his hand to pry away the broken hair on Xiaoyu's face, and a stream of energy in his palm slowly instilled into her: "Your kindness makes this king very confused and painful, if you are a bloodthirsty demon, this king will accept you without mercy, but ...... You just made it difficult for this king. ”

"I was busy a few days ago, so I couldn't accompany you ......" Cheng Wang still muttered to himself, maybe only at this time, he could face her with his true face, and look at her so closely, and talk to her from the bottom of his heart, this feeling is very unreal, but it feels extremely useful.

King Bian Cheng raised his hand to withdraw his internal force, carefully placed Xiaoyu's body, let her lie on the table, and put her in a comfortable position.

The sky is getting brighter, the chickens in the town are crowing, Xiao Yu shook his sore arm, and a large piece of wet was on the table under him, Xiao Yu raised his hand to wipe the saliva on the corner of his mouth, and looked sleepy "Ghost baby......"

Xiao Yu stretched her waist, this sleep seemed to be very uncomfortable, her body was sore, her eyes were stunned, she seemed to think of something, and sorted out her thoughts as quickly as possible, a lot of things happened last night, and the mess of this dilapidated house is enough to prove that Xiao Yu is not dreaming.

Black and white impermanence has come, his words linger in his ears, Xiaoyu didn't have time to think about it, he rushed into the hall quickly, and the person was gone.

Xiaoyu wiped her face, it seems that someone came last night, is it? But it doesn't feel real, like a dream. took out the blood jade in his arms, and felt that there was still residual warmth on it.

Xiao Yu looked up to the sky, her eyes were confused, sometimes she frowned, sometimes her lips hooked up a bleak smile, and she also looked for the ghost baby for a while, and turned over the ruins of the collapsed hall, after all, she couldn't find a shadow, I'm afraid that this time I ate too much last night, and I don't know where to go.

Xiaoyu's most wanted place at the moment is the East China Sea, since the ghost gate is so difficult to find, the East China Sea can always find his shadow, she has a lot of questions to ask, even if she can't find it, she can wait, Xiao Yu's determination seems to be tied to the same nerve as her stubborn personality.

Hastily tied up his long hair and tied it with a red ribbon, and hurried towards the East China Sea.

Before reaching the East China Sea, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, even the sky seems to be affected by the sea surface, a little gloomy, you can hear the sound of the waves whistling in the distance, most of the fishing boats that go out to sea are triumphant, reflected in the junction of the sky and the sea, like a picture of the wind and rain coming.

Xiaoyu finally found a boatman willing to take her out to sea, since its fishermen have been living on the coast for a long time, they all know some celestial phenomena, and they are afraid of being swept away by the waves, only one old man is willing to go to sea at this moment.

"Uncle, aren't you afraid of death?" Xiao Yu stood on the deck, watching the old man with his back to her, controlling the sails, and turning around towards the place Xiao Yu had designated.

"I'm afraid."

"Then why did you agree to take me out to sea?"

"The last time I rescued you, the old man felt that you had feelings for this sea."

"I said I wasn't looking for death last time."

"It's not the same thing as risking your life to take me out to sea."

"It's not a secret, the old man also has feelings for the sea, and his wife died in this sea back then......" The old man still smiled, as if the past had reappeared, and he could see the turbid confusion in his eyes, and he still smiled and said: "At that time, she was still holding the child." ”