"One day you will know that this immortal came here today just to confirm whether it is a corpse or an empty ......coffin buried here," Zhen Zhezi raised his hand and pointed to the inscription.

Jun Mo glanced sideways at Xiao Yu's inscription, his eyes were sharp, revealing a dangerous aura, he looked at Zhen Zhezi, took off the wine jug on his waist, raised his head and closed a big sip, even if it was indeed a corpse, he wanted to take a look: "Whatever!." ”

"Fang Cai Benxian accidentally heard your muttering, it seems that your six roots are not clear, and you are attached to mortal dust, I am afraid that one day, you will regret it."

"If you want to dig, dig it, where is there so much nonsense?"

Jun Mo didn't look at him, his heart was like a river overturning the sea, his slender body, sitting on the ground with one leg curled, his slightly curved back leaning on the trunk of the peach blossom tree at will, holding the hand of the wine jug, on his knees, his temples hanging down, covering his slender Danfeng eyes.

Zhen Zhezi frowned, and glanced at the unruly Jun Mo, this person has no righteousness at all, he was really blind and injected the soul of pyrrole into this person's body.

Zhen Zhezi beckoned, and several ghost guards waiting outside the Peach Blossom Courtyard walked in, followed by Yin and Yang, and both of them seemed to be injured a lot.

They chased all the way, except for a Pegasus who was about to die, they found nothing, and as soon as they returned to the underworld, they heard about the death of the six princesses, although Zhen Zhezi did underestimate this demon girl before, but even if she had three heads and six arms, she was injured by the empty string sword qi, and it was difficult not to die.

A few of the ghostly pawns stepped forward and picked up the guy and began digging the grave.

Jun Mo raised his eyes and narrowed into a slit to look at it, thinking to himself: You are so eccentric, you didn't kill you twice, I hope this time, you won't let Uncle Ben down. ”

Zhen Zhezi squinted at Jun Mo from time to time, and found that his eyes were incomprehensible, and he couldn't understand it, if he really had six unclear roots, watching others dig graves was so calm, if he said that he had broken the mortal dust, it would make people not believe it.

In a few moments, the grave was dug up, and a huge coffin was carried out, leaving a deep grave.

"Open the ......" Zhen Zhezi gave an order, and several people began to open the coffin, and the coffin made a creaking sound.

Yin and Yang instinctively took two steps back, for fear that this demon girl was not dead, and she would attack suddenly or something, her magic skills were very surprising.

Jun Mo frowned, hung the wine jug on his waist again, stood up, and thought with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Xiaoyu, if you are really dead, this gentleman also dare not guarantee that he will not dig your grave, how comfortable is it to lie in the ground?" What should I do? So, how can Benjun let you die blindly?

The coffin lid slowly opened, and the moist soil gradually slipped off the coffin lid, Jun Mo couldn't help but frown, afraid to see Xiaoyu in the coffin, then, it can only mean that she is really dead.

"Click......" The coffin lid was directly turned over by the ghost pawn and fell next to the coffin.

"Hiss......" Zhen Zhezi took a breath of cool air.

"......" Jun Mo Danfeng's eyes narrowed into a dangerous gap, looking directly at the purple-shirted Xiaoyu in the coffin, and a trace of crystal flashed in the gap between his narrow eyes.

She lay quietly in the coffin, her hands calmly placed on her chest, her face was pale, her eyelashes were constricted, leaving a silhouette on her cream-like eyes, her long hair hung down on her chest, and a few peach blossoms quietly fell on her hands, face, and lips.

He looked at it for a long time, and told himself over and over again: "Impossible, impossible, she must be pretending, she must be like this......"

Zhen Zhezi's palms were instilled with immortal energy, and he stroked Xiaoyu's body, and his face sank: "There is really no breath." ”

Jun Mo's fingers trembled, he stepped forward quickly, dragged Zhen Zhezi away, and raised his hand to pull Xiaoyu's "corpse" out of the coffin: "You wake up Lao Tzu, how can you be so irresponsible?" You stole your heart and wanted to die? I ...... it."

Jun Mo roared loudly, grabbing her shoulders with both hands, her limp body was like a puddle of mud, Jun Mo felt that as soon as he let go, this witch would disappear from his fingertips forever.

Xiaoyu hated her teeth so much, she blocked her soul in the inner dan at all, who was comfortable being carried like this? He's a fool, he knows that I'm pretending, and he's still crying here, you want to sabotage my plan and make me really die, why bother so much?

Zhen Zhezi frowned, it seems that she is really dead, but she has a little regret in her heart in the face of Jun Mo, perhaps, the successor of the Divine Dragon King will have to find someone else.

Thinking about it, he left with the yin and yang swords.

Jun Mo hugged Xiaoyu's body into his arms and hugged her tightly, her cold body was like a piece of ice that had just been dug out of the ground, and he desperately wanted to warm her.

All of a sudden, the snowflakes in the sky were like withered white rose petals, and large swaths fell.

"Xiaoyu, aren't you going to the Divine Dragon Palace? You wake up, I promise you, I will take you there, no matter whether you go up the knife mountain or under the oil pot, as long as you wake up, this gentleman will take you at any cost, go to heaven and earth, as long as you nod. ”

"Really?"

"Really ......"

Hey? Jun Mo was suddenly startled, and Xiaoyu in his arms seemed to be able to stand up without being dragged by anyone.

"Xiaoyu ......?" Jun Mo looked at Xiao Yu, who seemed to be smiling, standing there straight, with a look of indifference, and even looked at his own face, and laughed heartlessly.

"If you really want to die, I can fulfill you, why should you be wronged and bury yourself?" Jun Mo almost stepped forward to strangle her.

Xiao Yu looked at him and kept laughing, as if she had shattered the peach petals of the tree, Fang Cai's words, in fact, she was very useful, but she couldn't give him any affirmation and answer.

"Didn't you say that as long as you come back to life, no matter if you go to heaven or earth, as long as I want to go, you will take me there?" Xiaoyu poked straight to the point.

Jun Mo turned his back, frowning desperately, the six roots were cleared, and the dust was cut off, he regretted it now.

"Are you a man of your word?" How could Xiao Yu let him go, since he knew so much about Zixian Body, it was really her to go to the Divine Dragon Palace: "Since you don't want to help, I also have a way to go."

After Xiaoyu finished speaking, she turned around and left, deliberately amplifying her voice in her mouth, muttering: "It seems that my drama of pretending to be dead this time was performed in vain, hey.................."

A long sigh.

"Where are you going?" Jun Mo turned around and dragged Xiao Yu over.

"Go to Zhen Zhezi, in order to take me to the Divine Dragon Palace, he conspired with Yin Jun to kill me, I'm afraid I'm really not far from death, no matter how death, it's better to gamble and go to the Divine Dragon Temple with Zhen Zhezi."

After Xiao Yu finished speaking, he looked at Jun Mo, he turned his back, as if he was pondering something.

"You think he's a good guy?" Jun Mo frowned and muttered to himself, his voice was heavy, and he hesitated for a long time and said, "Okay, I promise you." ”

Jun Mo's voice was unusually low, as if this sentence could steal all his true love and life nourishment, and the Jun Mo left behind was just a skin.

Xiao Yu suddenly felt uncomfortable in her heart, she actually felt that she was very despicable, and took advantage of his wrong love for her to spoil his true feelings.

Take advantage of it, right? Just this time, if you don't take it as an example, Xiaoyu is drumming in her heart.