Dongfang Xie seemed to know what Zhao was thinking, wrapped his arms around her waist, and spoke expressionlessly.

"This is all the calamity he deserves, a thousand years of sins, he must repay it himself, karma, like a shadow, does not fall or perish, but there is no life and no death."

Zhao was stunned, she had never seen such a serious oriental evil.

But after all, he was relieved, he was the king of Hades after all, the ruler of the ghost country, and his words must be reasonable.

She didn't understand and didn't understand, but she believed him.

Which one has no story behind it......

Presumably, there must be a story behind the evil spirit.

Hei Wuchang yawned, stood next to him bored, looking at the evil spirit inside without any touch, he was already numb, he was used to seeing such a scene, and he was used to it.

What's more, he dared to hit Zhao Liao with his idea, so, don't say it, he should have suffered these evil consequences, even if it was Lord Hades, he would not let him go.

All the ghosts were so frightened that they didn't dare to say anything, and they actually offended the future Son of Heaven......

The ghosts were so frightened that their souls went limp.

All the ghosts cowered in fear, fearing that they would be next.

Standing and listening to the screams for a long time, Zhao couldn't bear it.

Xie Bi'an watched this layer of hell and was bored.

(Eighteen Layers of Hell: 1. The Eight Hells: Also called the Eight Heat Hells, Waiting for Life, Black Rope, Zhonghe, Shouting, Screaming, Hot, Great Scorching Heat, Abi Hell, and the lowest level is Abi Hell, that is, the Infernal Hell.) 2. Eight Cold Hells: It is extremely cold, and all living beings here often mourn because of the cold, and their bodies are also frozen and discolored. They are Agandha, Nirabuta, Azha, Abobo, Tiger Tiger, Mahaba, Potmo, Mahabata, 3. Youzeng Hells: Each of the eight hot hells has four gates, and each gate has four small hells, a total of one hundred and twenty-eight hells. All sentient beings who come out of the Eight Heats Hell have to travel here one by one to suffer, so they are called Youzeng. 4. Lonely hell: Living a lonely and inhuman life by the mountains and rivers in the world can be said to be a hell on earth. Eight heats, eight colds, wandering, loneliness, there are eighteen places in hell. ）

"I'm not looking, let's go!" Zhao tugged at Dongfang Evil's sleeve.

She couldn't stand it anymore.

Dongfang Evil knew Zhao's feelings, his heart moved, and then he nodded.

For thousands of years, he has seen every period of life, every hot and cold world, and the more time passes, his heart is a little colder, and his heart is more indifferent.

Until he met Zhao, he suddenly felt that there was still warmth in the world, warming his blood and heart, so that he would no longer be a walking corpse.

Oh, for thousands of years, although he is a god, he has never had such happiness and warmth.

"Okay, you stay here for a few days, I'll show you around, and then go back, okay?" Dongfang's evil voice softened a little.

He couldn't bear her.

Seeing the high-flying Dongfang Evil say this, Zhao Liao was also a little moved, so he nodded and agreed.

Xie Bi'an naturally followed the black impermanence.

Returning to the dormitory of the Oriental Evil again, it was still the same as when I first came, solemn and solemn, but it was also dead and silent, without the slightest anger.

However, it always feels like something is different.

"Hades Dayin, it's not me talking about you, your level of appreciation is really not good, because Mao likes to make his room look like a coffin board, black, ugly." Shui Lulu's big eyes looked at his dormitory, and commented spicily.

When a few maids heard this, they almost fainted with fright.

Obediently, what woman would dare to be so bold to talk to Lord Hades like this, and dare to openly criticize Lord Hades' level of appreciation, and don't want to live?!

Dongfang Xie didn't get angry and pulled her aside to sit down.

Seeing that there was a little dust on her trouser leg, he knelt down on one knee, dusted her, and smiled.

"If you don't like it, you can ask people to change it until you like it." The tone was so gentle, so gentle, that the maid almost wondered if it was the indifferent and ruthless Lord Hades inside.

Zhao Liao was still sitting on the stool, not feeling at all how amazing it was to kneel on the ground and serve her trouser legs.

The maid on the side was almost scared to death when she saw it.

It seems that this legendary woman in the human world really has the skill of subduing the tiger and subduing the dragon!

Otherwise, how could Lord Hades, who has always been indifferent and bloodthirsty, be like that.

(Thank you for the red envelope given by the favorite thief cat, I feel like I'm dying, I love the little kk, the favorite poppy, and the gift from the 18223420647, Mo Da!) ）