Chapter Seventy-Eight: Hades King Youchuan

Suddenly, her fingers stopped and clicked on a slice. On top of the slice, it is the appearance of Rin Tingjun in this world.

Lian Youyou took out this thin slice, and with a wave of her sword, in an instant, the original thin slice turned into countless pictures, densely covering her surroundings. In those images are his birth, his past, and ...... His...... Death......

Lian Youyou raised her eyebrows slightly and pouted, En~~~ This person's life is quite exciting......

Outside the main hall of life. Rin Tingjun leaned against the door with his hands on his chest, glanced at Di Ting from time to time, and then said without words: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, who would have thought that the underworld would be like this?" I thought it was the same as in the play, there was a public court, a bull's head and a horse face, and a black and white impermanence......

"That's all your imagination in the world compared to your own appearance. Di Ting said lightly, "All imaginations of the underworld are based on the reality of life in the world. Therefore, the architecture of the underworld will also change with the changes of the human age. The imagination of Hades will also change with the times. ”

"Oh~~~" Rin Tingjun pretended to be surprised, "But in the Buddha statue, I have really seen people with black faces, and there are black people in the world, so ...... you"

"I'm not black. Di Ting, however, had patience and answered Rin Tingjun's questions one by one.

Rin Tingjun smiled: "Hehe, you are also different from the gods I imagined, very friendly, and willing to answer my questions." It's not like that woman......" Rin Tingjun deliberately lowered his voice, pointed behind the door, and pouted, "It's hard to drag the ground~~ If you are in a bad mood, you will lift the table and beat people at our nine gates, it's terrible......"

"Be afraid of her, fear her. Di Ting's gaze suddenly became cold, "Because, she is a cold weapon without emotion." His deep voice was a warning to Rin Tingjun, and there was a tremor in his eyes.

Rin Tingjun's eyes widened, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and his unpretentious expression made people believe that he and Lian Youyou did know each other at the Nine Gates, and he didn't know much about Lian Youyou.

"Hissβ€”β€”β€”β€”" He gasped in horror, turned his face away, and instantly put away the expression on his face where he couldn't see it, and a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes.

"Bang dang β€”β€”β€”β€”" The black door opened again, and Lian Youyou walked out humming a little song and shaking her head.

Di Ting immediately put away the trembling in his eyes, and greeted Lian Youyou with a dark face. Rin Tingjun also pretended to be respectful and bowed his head to greet Lianyou.

The black gate closed, Lianyouyou looked left, right, and then turned back to look at Di Ting: "It's time to go see Xiao Chuanchuan." ”

Di Ting was still calm: "Goddess, Hades is dormant. ”

Lian Youyou waved his hand: "It's okay, he sleeps with him, and I'll watch mine." ”

Di Ting twisted his eyebrows slightly and nodded: "Please come with me, goddess." He turned and walked forward again, he knew that he couldn't stop Lianyouyou from looking at Youchuan.

Lian Youyou glanced at Rin Tingjun, who walked past her, leaned over and said three words: "He hates you." With that, he walked forward.

Lian Youyou pursed her lips and shrugged. As many gods and demons as she killed on it, there were as many gods and demons as she hated her, which is reasonable. That's why she doesn't want to do this hateful thing anymore, she needs love too much now to fill the emptiness after her long-term killing, to dissipate the thick dark energy that has been squeezed in her heart for too long.

In the Nine Gates, she felt love.

Everyone's laughter, troubles, and quarrels are all love for life, and she needs this kind of living life of firewood, rice, oil, salt, and trivialities, and gives her the feeling of being a human being, not a cold, killing machine.

This may also be the reason why Youchuan was willing to put down the butcher knife and surrender to her. If you convert the time in the adult world, she and Youchuan have fought for hundreds of years. In the past hundreds of years, the two have been almost "facing each other day and night", "confronting" day and night, plus "physical contact".

She became a war machine, and Yukawa also became a war machine. The two men are constantly fighting on the same battlefield, fighting day after day. In the end, the two people just fought mechanically, fighting in the dark, and the repeated battle gradually confused the two people, what is the meaning of the two people fighting?

The corpses of the Protoss are all over the ground, what did everyone's death get in exchange for in the end?

So, she put down the Excalibur, and he put down the Magic Sword. From then on, he bowed down to her.

The affection between him and her is a real thing. He still bears the scar of her Excalibur, and one of her divine bones was broken by him.

They have too deep "feelings" for each other. So, when she came, he couldn't sleep peacefully.

The deep palace is boundless, and there are few traces of people in the quiet place. Unlike the mortal world, there must be countless people who serve the king.

"You don't recruit some palace maids. Lian Youyou looked at the deserted palace, and only saw the occasional soldier patrolling by.

Di Ting walked beside Lian Youyou, and said lightly: "The king doesn't want to see women." ”

Lian Youyou immediately raised her eyebrows, with a wicked smile on her face: "Oh~~~ This is because I have a shadow?hahaha-hahaha-" She turned her face to Rin Tingjun and raised her eyebrows again and again, look, I beat Xiao Chuanchuan out of mental illness.

Rin Tingjun didn't see it.

If he and she are old husbands and wives who have looked at each other for thousands of years. Then, Yukawa and Lianyouyou can really be regarded as unlucky husbands who have been abused by domestic violence for hundreds of years. Youchuan is long to lotus, how can there be no shadow in his heart?

There was a sound of water in front of me, and there was a waterfall in the palace, and the waterfall fell from a high place, but the sound was soft. As Di Ting approached, the water curtain opened like a gauze curtain to both sides, revealing a room that was just like a crystal inside. The black crystal was slightly transparent, flashing with starlight, and a figure could be faintly seen floating in it, sleeping deeply.

"The king is sleeping. "I heard.

Lian Youyou watched quietly for a while, then turned his face and winked at Di Ting: "I'll come out at a glance." With that, she stepped forward.

Di Ting's gaze was not as indifferent as in front of the main hall of Minglun, but continued to stare at Lianyouyou's figure.

The room of black crystal gradually opened, the starlight flowed inside, Yuchuan was suspended in the illusory starlight, the dark red long hair was slowly flying in the starlight, the slender hair became the only bright red and shining existence in this dark world, the red hair flowed in the air, and surrounded Lianyouyou's side when Lian Youyou entered.

Lian Youyou raised her hand and gently stroked a strand of hair floating beside her, and the hair immediately flashed a bright red light in her palm, like a blood slowly flowing from her palm.

Lianyou smiled melodiously and flew towards Youchuan, standing quietly beside him.

Yukawa is quietly suspended in this world, and his handsome face is serene and quiet. It does seem to be a deep sleep.