The sparkle in her eyes was scattered from time to time, the short sword in her hand was a little uncontrollable, she bit her lip, her body trembled from the collapse of her mind, and the images in her mind dissipated one by one.

"Five hundred years, that's enough for me and Wei ......" she stretched out her finger and nodded her eyebrows, forcibly taking back a little bit of the spirit and wisdom that had been dispersed by the dust, but she still couldn't remember the full name and face of that person.

But she knew in her heart that that person was important, important.

Five hundred years is long enough for them to be together...... It's been a long time.

She looked up at the person blocking the doorway, and suddenly her stomach was on fire, and Ben swung her sword in that direction, "Kill out, well, kill out, he's waiting for me!" ”

Huang Chongsu sideways avoided the sharp blade of the sword, raised his hand and pushed the unresponsive female warrior back into the room, sneered, and said, "What are you doing when you kill it?" ”

As if his fingers were spasmodic, he clenched his sword and muttered to himself, "Go fishing, go to see a hundred ghosts, a hundred ghosts...... Go kiss him, go ...... What to do. ”

There was a blanket on his face, and his eyes were confused several times.

Hearing such a self-talk, Huang Chongsu's eyes suddenly darkened, and there seemed to be something silent permeating the tip of his heart, and for a while, he looked at the woman who had begun to be dazed, turned around, and said, "Jiao, you are getting more and more mother-in-law, you clean up by yourself here." ”

Jiaojiao looked at the female warrior who was still tall, and said, "You want to go back to Xudu, someone harms you, you need to be protected, you are a weak woman." ”

The prison looked at him suspiciously, but fiercely resisted, and said: "I'm not, no, weak woman, I am, I'm a warrior, I want to protect ......"

Who to protect? Who was the man who held her up with one hand? Why can't you think of it?

"I want, I want a manuscript ......" she suddenly thought of something, blurted out, halfway through the words, her thoughts suddenly became confused, she lost her spirit, she has lost all her mind, she does things by nature, even if she once wanted the most, she easily forgot it.

But the god who gave her that false memory had not forgotten, and he knew that her last dream was that of a colt with whom she should have been married, copying a sweet book in the cold sun.

Reading and writing one by one, she was full of joy, and waited wholeheartedly for the copy of love quotations he wrote.

Jiaojiao smiled, stepped forward, raised her hand to grab her sword, but the woman suddenly stabbed her again, and then stepped back, looking at him vigilantly.

Even the main murder of the god Monarch Jiaojiao, can't help but admire this female warrior, she has a large number of dream stones in her body, her soul is numb from the erosion of the marijuana-like thing in the world, and now she has been dispelled Linghui, but she can still stand, even stick to a little clarity in her heart, and refuse to close the eyes of wisdom.

What kind of woman is this...... Gale bones, tenacity is like this, how many men in the world should be embarrassed?

There was a look of pain and struggle in his eyes, and Jiaojiao took another step forward and asked, "What are you holding the sword for?" ”

She didn't know what to do, she didn't know what she was going to do, her eyes widened blankly, and she asked, "I, I want ...... Do? ”

Jiaojiao said: "You want, revenge." He stared at those glass-colored eyes tightly, clasped the back of her head with one hand, as if to imprint those words into her mind, and said slowly: "You hate this land, you hate those who have dust, you will swing your long sword, lead the Iron Guard of Xudu, and step on this filthy land." ”

"Why?"

Jiaojiao thought about it, but didn't come up with any good reasons, so he had to say, "Because of dreams." ”

……

"What the hell is going to work, don't this stupid thing really make yourself stupid, right?" Bai Tang looked at the three-tailed lion mark that was a demon in front of him again, and distrusted

said, "It's been six times since we turned around, and the one who told us to cross the ocean is not teasing us?!" ”

It was cloudy and windy all around, and they had already run from the vicinity of the dark capital city to the place shrouded in the false sun's rays, all the way from black to white without stopping.

Mo Yu is still stepping on the wind, his posture is elegant and majestic, Bai Tang has changed from the original excitement to the current impatience, "Let's go from late to early, and after five levels and six generals, I haven't even seen a princess hair, Mo Mo, did you draw the wrong character, cough, if you draw it wrong, just say it, I won't laugh at you." ”

Mo Yu said: "There is no mistake. ”

Bai Tang has been alone for a long time, and when he heard his answer, he was both surprised and happy, and immediately flattered: "I'll just say, how can you make a mistake, it must be that what He Wei gave is a fake and shoddy product!" ”

People were sitting at home, and He Wei, who came from the sky, sneezed.

Bai Tang did not have the slightest shame of slandering the innocent, and complained angrily: "Giving gifts to other girls, and picking a fake and shoddy product, is really petty!" Look, it's time to delay things, it's not enough, tsk. ”

Mo Yu was shocked by his strong words, and looked at him slightly.

Bai Tang looked calm, pouted forward, and said, "The fault is good, don't turn, continue to fly again, keep up." ”

Mo Yu also immediately followed, for the sake of many years of friendship, He Wei still defended a sentence, and said: "That's true, the official seal of the Seventh Mansion Monarch." ”

"Oh...... Then he actually used the official seal as a token of affection, he has no professional ethics, a typical example of lust and wisdom, tsk, such a beautiful female Jiao'e, and pretending to be reluctant, hypocrisy! ”

Mo Yu: "......" feels darker and darker the more it is described.

The Hell was vast and wide, and at this time they were walking on the edge of the eighth layer of Hell, and they saw the dazzling ice crystal city in the distance.

"That's the eighth layer, the iceberg hell." Mo Yu took Bai Tang from the sky, and the huge city was all in sight. "Ice Hell is known for its cold ice, and now, the main development of Ice Paradise."

Hell has a total of nineteen layers, with nineteen mansions, the upper ten floors are on the River Styx, divided into all sides of hell, its chief government is also called Yanjun, all are the names of mortals, the lower nine layers are under the Styx, it is said to be a ring, one layer on top of another, a large circle set of small circles, the smallest circle diameter...... Immeasurable.

Hell has a lot of water, but almost all of the water is based on the River Styx, which flows through various places, and although it has developed different functions, it is actually the same in essence.

Bai Tang instigated Mo to pardon gossip along the way, and when he passed by a hell, he asked him to tell him about the situation of that hell, and he had passed by seven hells before, and this was the eighth.

Mo Yu didn't need him to ask again, and he had already begun to explain very well.

"The Eighth Mansion Monarch attacked his teeth, and in his early years, he divided the iceberg hell into two, half of which was used for punishment and suffering, which was the black side, and half was used for tourism income, which was the bright side."

Although he had seen the magnificence and grandeur of the first to seventh prisons, Bai Tang couldn't help but be shocked by the city.

The half-black, half-white city is almost boundless, and when viewed from the sky, it is like looking at an endless prairie, and the grassland is also planted with countless glowing plants.

Mo Yu led him slowly down from the sky, and those high-rise buildings appeared in front of him little by little, although a thin layer of white mist shrouded in the surroundings, it did not affect the magnificence of the ice crystal city in the slightest.

The official seal was still flying forward, going straight through the city, Mo Yu saw the opportunity early, raised his hand long before entering the city, buckled the thing hard, put it in his pocket, and the two of them entered the city generously.

The city at the center of hell is different from the small places like Xudu, the gates are wide open and there are no guards

, the car is like a flowing water and a horse is like a dragon.

There are magnificent ice sculptures everywhere, Bai Tang only looks at the eyeballs and won't roll, he pulled Mo Yu and said: "Although the industrial area on the first floor is also distinct, it is not as beautiful as this layer, and the second to sixth floors also have their own characteristics, but if you want to say exquisite, it has to be this layer, don't say it, the dead artist is better than the living, look at this carver, I bet, the ice sculpture of the river will definitely not be as good as here." ”

Mo Yu has returned to the underworld for so many years, and he is also very touched by this earth-shaking change, he looked at the green-faced fanged ghost who was selling cuteness to tourists and making two dragons playing with pearls, and he was very emotional in his heart, and subconsciously said: "What are you betting on?" ”

"Gamble on the ghost envoy, if I lose, I'll give you Yujiu, cough, if you win, you can be a ghost envoy for me."

Mo Yu looked at him sideways, feeling that his shameless skills had reached a new level.

Bai Tang coughed lightly, as if he wanted to feel that he was quite thick-skinned, and without waiting for him to answer, his gaze turned elsewhere.

He touched his pocket, a handful of emptiness, and went to touch Mo Yu's pocket, very unceremoniously took out a few Yin copy, and asked the little ghost who set up the stall to customize two very delicate ice sculpture figures, only the size of a thumb, but the demeanor looked like enough for him and Mo Yu, cough, he also asked the little ghost to carve his hair.

However, the little ghost who did ice sculpture was very ethical, and resolutely refused, saying that he wanted to seek truth from facts, and carved a bald head against Bai Tang's murderous sight.

Bai Tang pinched the ice sculpture and went back, very depressed.

Mo Yu comforted: "It's also good-looking." ”

Bai Tang pouted, and said in his heart that there is nothing good about a bald man, but for the sake of us looking for the princess, we can't be too public, just forget it.

Just thinking about it, but seeing a woman with heavy makeup coming to him, Bai Tang made a rough estimate, and whispered to Mo Yu: "At least E, no, there should be an F cup, with such a big two balls hanging on the chest, I don't know if it's heavy or not." ”

There are many ghosts coming and going on the streets, most of them are in good shape, very annoying, with bee waist and fat buttocks, convex and backward If you don't look at your face, it's no problem to completely explode the cliff of female stars in the world.

Mo Yu's voice didn't fluctuate, and he said, "You're very interested." ”

Bai Tang has been with him for a long time, and as soon as he heard it, he heard the inner meaning of it, thinking of the experience of watching the film last time, his brain immediately reacted, and said: "No, I am just curious about the magical species of hell, and I don't know if people will develop again after they die." ”

Mo Yu said: "No, what you see is just an example. After a pause, he continued: "If you want to find a prison, don't think about it. ”

Bai Tang squinted at him and said, "How do you know that I am thinking blindly, tsk, Momo, it is not right to treat others with yourself." ”

Mo Yu was accustomed to his back-hitting, and said, "Oh. ”

Then he stretched out his hand and pulled him, and Bai Tang inertia turned sideways with his strength, just to avoid the impact of the "F cup".

The face with heavy makeup rolled two eyes, and he despised these two incomprehensible guys.

Bai Tang smiled dryly, and followed Mo Yu to continue through the streets and alleys.

Shortly after they left, a man in a silver-gray stand-up collar robe suddenly appeared on the street, and the "F cup" was standing next to him. ”

"Fujun, I can see clearly, it's him." The woman said.

Standing with his hands in his hands, he made a gesture of looking at the sky, and said, "Yes, yes, as long as you don't come to make trouble, let him go." ”

"Yes." The woman said.

"Well, hell has been churning a lot lately, don't get us involved, hey, it's hard to start a business, and it's even harder to keep a business."

"That's what the prince said."

"I heard that the Prison sent the Yin Emperor Decree out, he shouldn't have anything to do with this matter, right?"

"Fujun, I'll go and inquire."