Lord Yama immediately knew that Demon Qiang was the brother of Demon Han, and he came to the underworld to ask for personal favors, and he was not easy to refuse, and the resurrected person did not mess with the order of the human world, but when he was leaving, he explained that he must keep a secret to Erlang God.

"What Erlang God is talking about Demon Qiang bringing a half-immortal back to life as a mortal?" Joke, in order to revive a handsome young man, Yang Jian almost didn't demolish his Hades Palace, since he found it, it proved that he had a good reputation, how could he stand the secret, so he immediately sold the Demon Qiang.

If Demon Qiang knew, he would definitely have to complain, and leave Demon Han in the Demon Realm for a little longer, busy with this faceless old thing.

"Hmm." Yang Jian nodded coldly.

"They are the young man who was resurrected in the Hall of Death, Erlang God please." Lord Yama made a gesture of invitation, and led people to the Hall of the Dead.

The hall of the dead was empty, there was not a little superfluous thing, and there was nothing around it. "Right here, what does Erlang God have to know by himself, there are many things waiting for me to deal with in the Hades Palace, so I hurriedly said goodbye first." Lord Yama did not forget to bring the door at the end.

Yang Jian stood in the center of the hall, a dim lamp suspended above his head, the flickering candle flame swaying in the breeze, and sometimes there was a ghost crying wolf howl, and its miserable cry.

The hall of the afterlife here is different from other places, the yin qi is very heavy, and the unfulfilled souls of the previous life are hovering and not leaving, and the background is even more dark and gloomy.

There are countless souls that have been killed, for it, Yang Can and Ling Feng are just one of them, but the ruthless and desireless cold weapon has tears because of the love of the demon Qiang, and under the premise that the master has lost his mind and has been with Yang Can for a long time, it naturally aroused its emotions again, shed tears, and stored the souls of Yang Can and Ling Feng.

And the murderous aura of the pen affects the condensation of the soul, and can only be in the palace of the underworld, with the power of its yin qi, one of them can be successfully reborn, and the other soul will be swallowed up as the resentment increases, and completely turns into nothingness.

This was also Yang Jian's heart twist for a moment when he heard Nezha mention it, and he wanted to know how much strength Ling Chen had used to make a decision that made him feel desperate. The long sleeves waved in the air, revealing the scene of the day when the demon qiang and Ling Chen came to the Hall of the Dead.

"In the early hours of the morning, I brought you here to tell you something." Mo Qiang turned his back to Ling Chen, not daring to look at him. Because he owes two people, but can only repay one person's debt, he is a little entangled, and he doesn't know who to choose.

Just when they were eating happily, a handsome boy shook a thin fan and boasted of passing by them, seeing that Nezha and Yang Can did not react, he sat on Yang Can's empty chair with a cheeky old cheek, and deliberately pulled the chair to create a "squeak" noise.

Yang Can was stunned as soon as he raised his head, and said, "Mu Tinghao! "Ahhh Yang Can's good memory will not forget that Mu Tinghao once wanted to take advantage of him and was killed by him.

Of course, because he died too early, he naturally didn't know what happened to Mu Tinghao later.

"Hey, the little boy's memory is really good, could it be that he has a crush on me?" Magic Night shamelessly leaned his head to Yang Can's side, and was so shocked that Yang Can's face turned pale and he couldn't wait to turn around and leave. This guy is still so profligate!

"Ahem" A cold air drifted by, and the magic night obediently moved a seat to the side.

"Mo Han, why are you here? What about the Demon Qiang? "Both of them are here, who is working for the Demon Qiang, is it possible to leave all the mess to the Demon Qiang again?

"Moqiang said that he hadn't seen the early hours of the morning for a long time, so he went to take a look, and it didn't make sense to leave the three of us, so he came out for a walk, planning to go out for a walk again." The answer was naturally when the mood would improve as soon as he arrived in the world, because of the limited location, he stood behind Mo Han and patted Mo Ye's shoulder, "Let's go, go to the Nanfeng Pavilion, there are more beauties there." It's time to raise your vision. He glanced at Yang Can faintly, he looked average, and he really couldn't understand the eyes of the magic night.

Yang Can touched his cheeks, and for the first time he felt frustrated, but this man in white is really good-looking, if you want to talk about beauty, I'm afraid that he is a beauty himself, can anyone dare to come to him!

Nezha's face turned three points white, three points blue, and three points purple, and the last point looked calm, uncertain of his thoughts, but in fact, the hand that was retracted into his sleeve had already been clenched into a fist, and his nails were deeply embedded in his palm, leaving a deep mark.

Moye touched his nose, his dark eyes rolled, and he nodded without changing his face, "Okay." "Anyway, he is just a butterfly in someone's eyes, and the butterfly next to someone who is crowned with someone is much deeper than him. Demon Night decided that he wanted to teach Xue Hao a profound lesson and tell him how tragic it was to provoke himself.

In fact, it's not a big deal, Magic Night was sent to the twenty-first century, and found a stand-in that was very similar to him, this stand-in happened to appear when they were preparing to hold a wedding, Xue Hao nervously followed the person, ignoring the repeated obstructions of Magic Night. What do you say and explain it when he comes back, is he the kind of duck who catches up with the night?

Joke!

Feng Shi patted the magic night on the shoulder to show comfort, very unfortunate, he witnessed the passing, for the first time Xue Hao had a sense of admiration, and at the same time sympathized with the magic night, although he is the real card, but once something happened to the stand-in, the real god horse flashed aside, so when Xue Hao left the magic night for the sake of others, Feng Shi decisively ignored the obstruction of everyone in the elf palace, and ran away with the elf palace master Mrs. Shang, not only that, but also brought people out to drink flower wine.

"Demon Han, are you going?" I want to go together, as brothers, Demon Night has always been generous, but Demon Han is different from them, I don't like those flower streets and willow alleys very much, and the previous trip to Elysium made Demon Han very unhappy afterwards, and almost froze the Demon Realm.

Mo Han didn't think about it, nodded his head, and naturally wanted to go.

Anyway, now that there are others in the underworld, it doesn't matter if he's not there, so Mo Han plans to relax and relax.

"Let's go!"

So the three of them formed a beautiful scenery, walked out, and went straight to the South Wind Pavilion.

The red clothes hid in the dark and stomped their feet urgently, and waited for the three of them to disappear from the field of vision before they appeared, looking for Nezha for help, "Third son, can I trouble you to persuade the night boy, if something really happens, my master will come back, and there will be a lot of trouble." "Although the lord said that during the time when the night boy left, he found a stand-in, but he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, don't let the night boy misunderstand and make a big fuss.

The backyard is afraid of a fire, Nezha is much more annoying than Xue Hao, how can he have spare time to meddle in things, and his tone is not good, "Your master has a wind and snow moon outside, and the magic night is the protector of the demon world, so what's wrong with finding one or two to be included in the palace." "He's not having a good time, and no one wants to live in peace.

Nezha wished that the fire in Xue Hao's backyard would become more and more vigorous, so that his heart could be more balanced.

The red clothes are simple-minded, and they only hope that during the time when the Lord is away, the night son will be safe, but he doesn't know that he is not entrusted.

Yang Can knew Nezha's Xiao Jiujiu well, and knew from the conversations of several people that Mu Tinghao's identity was different, so he couldn't help but be surprised and asked a few words.

No matter how bad Nezha's temper is, he still has a good temper and explains something about Mu Tinghao. Yang Can sighed, and Mu Tinghao's romantic nature found the root.

Mo Qiang and the three brothers said goodbye at the gate of the Demon Realm and went to the mountains of Xinghua Village to find the early morning. "Early in the morning, early in the morning, I'm here, hurry out to greet you." Just when Moqiang hiked up the mountain, they all reached the hillside, and they were still a few steps away, so they began to shout to the gate, and encountered an embarrassing situation.

In the early hours of the morning, an elderly couple stood in the small thatched hut, the man rubbed his hands, a little untenable, and his speech was trembling. It's a woman, and she talks and behaves smartly.

"Young Master Ling, the marriage is so decided, seven days later, I hope you can come to greet you. Everything you need to prepare for the wedding, we will prepare it, so you don't have to worry about it. On the first day her girl returned home, the village woman noticed that something was wrong, the girl's dress was disheveled, her belt was tied upside down, and her bare neck was red with bite marks. As a person who has come over, you can tell what happened at a glance.

The village woman interrogated again and again, only to learn that the girl had an unspeakable relationship with Ling Gongzi on the mountain. At first, the village woman was not in a hurry, thinking that since Ling Gongzi had done it, she would be responsible for it to the end, but who knew that there was no news for a few days, and in a hurry, he and Xianggong went up the mountain to find Ling Gongzi and talk about marriage.

Her daughter likes this Ling Gongzi very much, as long as Ling Gongzi agrees to marry her, it doesn't matter if she pays a little silver out of her own pocket.

No, the time chosen happened to be the day when the Demon Qiang came to visit.

In the early morning, I did that kind of thing to other girls, and my parents came to the door, and I naturally had to be responsible for it, so I hesitated again and again, and gave the village woman and her husband an accurate answer, marry!

Demon Qiang's eyes were gloomy, and he withdrew from the room and stood under a dense tree next to the thatched hut, thinking of the underworld. Sending the couple away in the early morning, they arrived at Mo Qiang's side in a few steps, and asked, "What's wrong, what are you thinking?" Mo Qiang's facial expression was a little cold, and Ling Chen was startled, and then smiled bitterly.

must be worried about his marriage.

"Have you really decided to marry a girl at random and give up on yourself?" Demon Qiang opened his eyes and swept the early morning sharply. He didn't believe that Ling Chen would fall for himself.

"Or else?" The chastity of the girl's family is the most important, he is so light on that girl, what if he doesn't agree, who can find an excuse to make him refuse?

"As long as you want, I can tie Yang Jian up and send him to your bed." Mo Qiang has always seen it very clearly, Ling Chen's heart has always lived in the Heavenly Realm's Erlang God, saying that he doesn't want to owe the Heavenly Realm, but in fact, he hopes that Erlang God can live and live with the young man he likes, even if he sacrifices Ling Feng.

It can be seen from this that Ling Chen's feelings for Yang Jian have reached the point where they go deep into the bone marrow. Demon Qiang is willing, as long as he nods in the early morning, he will definitely ask for Demon Venerable with a thick old face.

Ling Chen hooked the corners of his lips, his eyebrows trembled uncontrollably, he straightened his collar soothingly, and pulled the folds of his shirt, "And then, I got on him, and then I didn't share the sky with him?" The joke wasn't funny at all. I'm a man, and since I promised something, I naturally did my best to do it. I said I would marry that girl, and I will. When the time comes, you can come to the wedding, as for Yang Jian, my fate with him is over, no, I don't have fate with him at all, and I must not mention it again in the future. ”

The person who lived in Yang Jian's heart had returned, and it was time for him to leave. Before Yang Can came back, he hadn't even entered the field. I wanted to laugh at myself in the early morning, I had no face and no skin, and the two of them were reunited, and I actually intervened with a little hope.

Love, he is tired of love, every time in exchange for nothing but a dream, I thought a lot about this time in the early morning, and finally made up my mind to marry a wife, although there is no basis for love, but he will try to try to love his future lady.