"Please..."

Ling Ye gritted his teeth, hating to correct the two people in front of him on the spot.

"How?"

Han Weixi looked at his twitching face, still inhaling cold air, and grinning with white teeth, but he was not smiling.

I'm afraid he's sick?

She kindly asked.

"Are you sick?"

Ling Ye's face became darker and darker, and he was about to hit someone, but Han Weixi didn't hide, just looked at him with wide eyes.

Zhao Jiuchen didn't stop it, he understood that Weixi must be going to do something, he just had to protect her safety behind her.

Han Weixi let go of Zhao Jiuchen and approached Ling Ye with a smile, his eyes were filled with a dangerous aura, and the atmosphere around him became cold and abnormal.

"Why don't you give it a try?"

Ling Ye unconsciously took half a step back and distanced himself from her,

This woman has an inexplicably powerful aura!

Somewhat... Terror...

It was a tremor from the heart, and even with divine power it could not be resisted.

This is beyond the realm.

It's just that the root of fear of the opposite sex buried deep in the heart of ordinary men has been released.

To put it bluntly, it is.

She looked angry, like a scorching punishment for kneeling on a wooden board that was so hard and angular that it was more torturous than any magic weapon he had ever seen.

Don't let him resist with divine power, and he must straighten his waist and remain motionless.

The knee gradually became numb from nothing, then it became more and more sore, and finally you could feel the friction between the leg and the wooden edges, and gradually scratched off one after another.

At that time, the mental torture was really impressive.

"I... I was wrong. ”

Ling Ye trembled and took a few steps back, but saw Han Weixi smiling, and then holding his stomach and laughing.

"You're so funny, and you admit your mistake hahahaha!!"

Han Weixi couldn't stand up with a smile, and hurriedly held Zhao Jiuchen's arm, and Zhao Jiuchen also smiled and helped her up.

"Alright, have you had enough?"

After Zhao Jiuchen finished speaking, Ling Ye realized that he had been tricked, and remembered Fang Cai's apologetic appearance, and he couldn't wait to go underground.

That's it, women are not easy to mess with, can't he hide?

Now that she knew that the scorching was in the netherworld, she never wanted to escape his palm again.

"We're going to the netherworld, I'm going to find Scorch."

"But Su Jin hasn't disappeared yet, so he returned like this, if something goes wrong, how to solve it?"

Zhao Jiuchen was still a little worried, Su Jin still had a prison heart in his hands, and he didn't know if he was looking for the last prison heart, this kind of unstable factor that was not under his control was very unsettling.

Ling Ye took a deep breath when he heard what he said, he was trying his best to control his emotions.

Why, let him be greasy and crooked with his wife?

Did he break the law looking for his scorching?

It's really just a matter of the state officials setting fire to the people and not allowing the people to light the lamps, heh, he still wants to stop him from finding his daughter-in-law?

There are no doors!

"What Su Jin is not Su Jin, it's just an ant, I pinched it to death with one finger, and you asked me to give up the opportunity to meet my dear daughter-in-law for the sake of this useless person?"

Ling Ye's breath intensified, his speech became faster and faster, and his cheeks were crimson.

In his eyes, there is natural disgust and disgust, a character like Su Jin is really not enough in his eyes, if it is turned down according to age, Su Jin is afraid that he will kneel down and kowtow on the spot and call his ancestors!

Just when Ling Ye said this bunch of words, he glared at Zhao Jiuchen angrily, thinking that he still disagreed, but when he saw him show a bright smile, he nodded happily.

"Okay, this is what you said, I don't care about Su Jin, if he knocks on the door, I can only push you out with apologies."

After speaking, Zhao Jiuchen turned around and glanced at Han Weixi, and clapped each other's hands, as if they had succeeded.

Until he came to the entrance of the netherworld, Ling Ye was still a little unconscious, and he... Was it designed?

No, how could it be!

His IQ is at least worth a thousand!

How could it be possible to be by a woman who only looks like a face and no brains, and a man who can say that he will never do anything?

I can't swallow this breath!

Lowering his eyebrows, he saw their tightly clenched hands, the lines of his skin were connected, and he changed his mind, perhaps, he was just like him, wanting to try his best to protect his most important person?

In other words, he would not give up the opportunity to defeat the enemy when he was sure of victory, his own life is not important, but what about the people behind him?

Men's dignity is built on maintenance, maintaining the safety of their loved ones, and then maintaining the living environment, and finally thinking about others.

Burning sat under the gloss of the Taiping line, the whole person exuded a bright and dazzling light, she did not smile, and the golden crystal was swirling in her slightly curved eyes.

Listening to the sound of small footsteps behind her, she subconsciously turned around, she sat in a relatively low position, which belonged to the downhill slope.

All I could see was an arc of pink hair on the hillside in the distance.

She froze immediately.

Tears slid down his cheeks instantly, and he wiped the tears on his face at a loss, and turned around in embarrassment.

But as soon as she turned around, she quickly got up and ran desperately towards the pink shadow.

Silently fell into a strong and familiar embrace.

Before Ling Ye could react, he was almost knocked down by a fierce impact, and he hurriedly stabilized his body and hugged the person in his arms tightly.

The moment she came, he knew it was her...

At the right time, the moment the two embraced, the sky and the earth were dark and colorless, and the last touch of the sunset swept obliquely across their clenched arms, and was finally swallowed up.

It's not a cold winter day, but there are nameless snowflakes scattered around them.

Ling Ye thought it was nameless snow, but he didn't care, but who knew that the snow petals seemed to absorb the night, becoming more and more huge, and even gathered into a large snowball, which smashed down.

There was nothing to do with the scorching, Ling Ye spat out the snow water in his mouth with a cold face, his eyes moved to his side, and sure enough, he saw Su Lianjiu and the divine power condensed in their hands, pointing to the sky, and the snowball was controlled by them!

"Is it fun?"

Ling Ye's dangerous voice was more frightening than the ghosts in the dark night, and the three of them hurriedly stopped, but it was already too late.

Only asked Ling Ye to raise his eyes to look at the sky, and said softly: "Fall." ”

There was a meteor in the sky!

The silvery-white luster is magnified very quickly!

It was a snowball half the size of the netherworld, obscuring the sky they could see.

The thorn-like ice crystals on it were stuck horizontally on the uneven snow.

It was as if the heavens and the earth had turned upside down, and they seemed to be looking at the ground with snow.

The coldness of the entire space couldn't help but hit, and Rao is Su Lianjiu couldn't stand it, she and Ling Ye were almost as powerful as Ling Ye, but they had worked hard to cultivate for ten thousand years.

She's just a living old piece of shit.

The legs are a little shaky...

Her knees couldn't stand the cold, and she shivered involuntarily, not daring to look at Ling Ye's eyes that were not angry and arrogant.

Han Weixi also shrank into Zhao Jiuchen's arms, and hummed with a crying voice: "Woo woo woo twilight, I'm afraid." ”

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, nothing can hurt you."

Zhao Jiuchen originally felt that there was nothing, but now that Han Weixi was scared, he had to intervene.

With a wave of his palm, a golden light instantly shattered the snowball, forming a huge circle of light to absorb the remaining broken snow.

The wind howls and is brought by the snow, and where there is snow there is always cold, and cold is always the favorite of the cold wind.

Although the snow had been absorbed by the golden circle of light swirling around the aurora, there was still a little left in the air, and there was a faint coolness between breaths.

"Let's go."

After Zhao Jiuchen finished everything, he pulled Han Weixi and was about to leave, but he saw her face in pain.

"What's wrong?"

He asked worriedly, and suddenly saw the pink bracelet again.

I can't help but be angry.

How does it control Weixi?

What if you don't have anything to do with this man?

Zhao Jiuchen condensed the strength of his whole body, suddenly forced out the blood in his heart, and turned the blade into a blade with blood, and the blood blade contained endless divine power, and slashed directly at the bracelet!

only heard a click, and at the same time, Ling Ye only felt that his heart was hot, and hot blood sprayed out of his mouth, pouring on the pure white snow.

The snow was burned by blood and fell into small pits, and when viewed from a distance, it seemed that the red plum could not resist the attack of the wind and wanted to escape from the cold.

Ling Ye wiped the remaining blood from the corners of his mouth indifferently, and his eyes swept over them coldly.

"That's right, I don't want to have anything to do with it."

Then he took his burning hand and walked forward.

In this way, Zhao Jiuchen took Han Weixi and Ling Ye with Scorching, and they walked in opposite directions.

On the way, Ling Ye's cold image could no longer be maintained, and he didn't listen to the noise in his burning ears.

"Scorching, have you been thinking about me day and night for tens of thousands of years?"

"Forget it night and night, I don't want to miss you every day."

Scorching glanced at him, and withdrew his forcibly held hand.

"Why?"

Ling Ye was a little aggrieved, was he the only one who was always thinking about the scorching?

Seeing that his eyes turned red, he hurriedly coaxed: "Oh, I think about it, I think about it, it's really." ”

Ling Ye immediately regained his smile and hugged his burning arm tighter.

"And what are your unfinished tasks?"

At this mention, Zhuo Zhuo remembered the matter of Ah Yan and Feng Yisan, and patted her head with a headache, how could she forget about them?

- Somewhere in the Netherworld

After Su Jin got the prison heart, he didn't look for the last one, because he found that the prison heart was a little strange, as if it was a stone with no life characteristics, and it didn't seem to be of any use except for smashing walnuts.

Could it be, what else is needed to start?

What could it be...

In general, blood is required to recognize the master.

So Su Jin shrank in the corner, holding a black stone, conjured a sharp blade, and stretched out his little finger.

The cold touch of the blade pressed against the soft fingertips, and his whole hand trembled.

Will it hurt...

He really didn't do anything to hurt himself...