"I never thought you'd come all the way like this. Wouldn't it be sad? ”

"Why not, I thought when I was on the Prison God Division, the Celestial Clan is just a place of gold and jade, ruined in it, and even the place where he was tortured is beautiful, but unfortunately there is no clear-minded monarch, I can't figure it out, whether it is such a half-dead life, humiliated, abused, or ruthlessly jumped from Luming Sendai, the body is dead, and the soul is gone, a hundred, to be a strong woman, to die without even powder, as if she has not been here,

But how can I be, I'm not wrong, life and death are not things I should consider, I should live well, I am qualified to live better than anyone else, I am qualified to live better than anyone, because it is not me who is wrong from beginning to end, the person who should atone for his sins is still alive and well, how can I die, fortunately, I didn't jump in Luming Sendai, and now I live well, isn't it? ”

Wulu looked at Lianruo and asked,

"Now you are alive, but your spiritual power is slack, you can't even go to the Nine Heavens, what else do you want to do, be careful, your heart is higher than the sky, and your life is thinner than paper, you plan to use this physical mortal fetus to fight against those immortals? Now you, if you are in the Heavenly Palace, Gong'e can kill you. ”

"Your Excellency, don't say it so absolutely, I'm not discouraged yet, you're worried about me?

Many times brute force is useless, it depends on the brain, I still have feather arrows, and I am not a mortal fetus. If I want to say that I have something, it is that I regret that I should not listen to Xiaoran's words and admit the trumped-up charge.

But sooner or later, I will have to make them pay for their blood debts, and they can't suffer in vain after enduring so long and suffering so much. If it weren't for the ethereal promise of the Emperor of Heaven, I wouldn't have been in a young peace, and I wouldn't have gone to the underworld. ”

Lianruo looked at Wulu and said nonchalantly. Wuyu looked at Lianruo's appearance and said,

"What's next?"

"Let's take one step at a time, and now I want to get a good night's sleep."

After saying that, he turned around and left, waving with his back to Wuxi.

Wuluo turned around and went to Zizai City, it was the beginning of the morning one day, and he smiled in a place where no one saw it, this woman was not in danger, and Bing Xue was smart.

Neither of them remembered Mu Qing who was left behind in the underworld. After returning from the Jie He Palace, there was a person behind him. Lianruo is doing nothing in the palace of forgetfulness, holding a pen to write and paint, the sleeves are rolled up, and the ink makes the palms of his hands black, when was Lianruo so sloppy in the fairy world, when did he go to the demon world, is this to follow the customs? But the fact that there is no sun in the demon world does not mean that it is sloppy.

When he saw that Wulu had returned, he stood up and stared at the person hiding behind him on his tiptoes, but Wumiang's hateful one, which way Lianruo looked, which way Wumiang went, Lianruo,

"Hey, you, what are you doing, bring it here and don't let people see it, stingy, stingy."

"Can't hold your breath?"

"Forget it, forget it, don't look at it."

Wulu looked at the woman behind him and said,

"Yu Niang, you and her are here to be companions."

Lianruo secretly looked at the girl behind Wumi,

"Niang? Come on, let me see. ”

Lian Niang walked up, Lian Ruo got up from the stool, took Lian Niang's hand, Lian Niang saw Lian Ruo stretched out her hand and instinctively wanted to refuse, and thought about it again, this is the person who the Demon Zun wants her to take care of, it is not good to annoy, she forcibly endured the refusal in her heart and put her hand on Lian Ruo's hand, Lian Ruo looked at her with a smile, just like a child seeing a good friend, smiling,

"Niang? Which word? ”

Fei Niang is really uncomfortable, her hands, she must wash them well for a while,

"Suddenly, suddenly looking back." chamberlain

Lianruo read it again in his mouth,

"Looking back, what a name. My name is Lianruo. ”

"I know, the king and I have already said it."

Wuyu interrupted their conversation, and also glanced at her with disgust, and said, "If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it later, you have time to talk, and she will be with you in the Hall of Forgetfulness in the future." ”

Lianruo was overjoyed,

"Really?"

"The deity is not that boring."

"Thank you."

Lianruo knows that Wuluo is a cold person, and it is not easy to be so thoughtful.

"Needless to say, you are in the Demon Realm, and I am the master, so I naturally have to be more thoughtful, so as to fulfill the friendship of the landlord. What are you writing and drawing, what are you painting and painting? ”

Lianruo suddenly leaned on top of the painting, blocked the painting tightly, looked at Wulu with evasive eyes, embarrassed, and said,

"Oops, nothing, nothing, go and go, see everything.

This made Wulu even more curious, it looked like a flower, but he didn't dare to compliment, and he barely thought it was a pool of ink. Wulu also learns to ripple like a scoundrel,

"The more you are like this, the more curious I become, what kind of flower you are drawing, there seems to be no one in the world, you get up and let me take a good look, maybe I can recognize it." Lianruo was lying on the table, dancing with his hands,

"Oh, you really are, how can people see their privacy, they all told you, no, no, why are you like this. Wulu withdrew his hand, pouted and said, "Okay, if you don't look at it, you won't look at it, you get up, this crushes your stomach." ”

"I don't, I'll get up again when you leave."

"You're driving me away?"

Lianruo smiled,

"Why, this is your place. Oh, okay, let's go, let's go, let's go, Niang, you get him out. ”

Bao Niang looked at Wumi, and said that she didn't dare, and Wumiao didn't want to embarrass her, so she stood up and said,

"Okay, I'm leaving, you get up, you have to pay for the broken table."

After that, she turned around and left, Lian Ruo lay on the table and quietly looked at it to see if Wu Miao was gone, just when she leaned her body up, Wu Luo turned around and helped Lian Ruo up from the table, Lian Ruo fell backwards, in order not to let Wu Miao see the painting, he grabbed Wu Ming's arm with one hand and pulled him over, and the two of them started in the Hall of Heavy Forgetting, there was no spiritual power to disperse, only moves, Lian Ruo overcame with softness, you come and go, Wu Luo pushed Lian Ruo aside with a backhand, and picked up the painting with lightning speed, put it in front of me, turned around and put the painting in the hand of the girl, the mother looked at this, a look of confusion. Lian Ruo was angry, annoyed and ashamed, and said angrily,

"Look, look, look, it's really, people are not good at painting, you have to expose the shortcomings, you don't hit people in the face, you don't expose the shortcomings, it's too hateful for you."

Wulu smiled slightly and quipped,

"I think your painting is pretty good, at least I can see that it's a flower, what kind of flower are you, I really haven't seen it."

Lianruo used her ink-stained paws to take back the work from the hands of the mother, spread it out in front of her eyes and looked at it, shook her head, put it on the table, and sat on the chair, because she was lying on the painting just now, the ink of the painting had not dried, and the ink was all rubbed on the clothes, and the painting was not the same as before.