"Get up!"

Mu Siting paused and said in a low voice.

Fang Chi heard the softness in these words, and he was even more bold to be coquettish: "Don't, your jaw hurts." ”

Mu Siting frowned, stretched out a hand, and lifted his chin: "Where?" ”

Fang Chi was stunned for a moment, and then moved his chin indiscriminately: "It's here, here." ”

Mu Siting's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, stared at Fang Chi's chin and glanced at it a few times, but did not find anything abnormal, and his voice raised slightly: "There are no traces of injury, get up." ”

Fang Chi sniffed, simply closed his eyes, hugged Mu Siting's waist tightly without fear of death, buried his head in his chest, and snorted: "Mu Siting, I like you." ”

This sentence was very contrary to his will, at least Fang Chi himself thought so.

But when this sentence heard Mu Siting's ears, it changed its taste.

It's not that Fang Chi didn't say to him that he likes you before, but today it seems that something is starting to be different, he can't figure it out, and he can't figure it out, he just feels that his kidneys are a little hot at the moment.

After a pause, Mu Siting coughed lightly, "You, what do you like about me?" ”

Fang Chi was stunned for a moment, and his heart suddenly sank.

According to the Mu Siting encyclopedia given by the old man, no one has disliked Mu Siting since he was a child.

But Fang Chi always felt that none of these people really liked him.

Those who have been praised by their parents as other people's children since they were young will rarely be liked by their friends.

And Mu Siting has been talented since he was a child, and he is even more cold.

Fang Chi couldn't help but sigh a little emotionally, a person who was still lonely with a group of people, and a person who had nothing but loneliness, hugged together.

He thought for a moment, raised his head from Mu Siting's arms, and looked at him seriously.

Mu Siting's gaze also fell slightly, just to the eyes of the upper pool.

He didn't wear gold-rimmed glasses, and Fang Chi's appearance was still reflected in those dark and bright eyes.

This kind of Mu Siting has a little less calm atmosphere and a little more seductive temperament that is different from the past.

Fang Chi couldn't help but shudder, then licked his lips and said slowly: "I like you, it's just such a simple you." ”

"You ......"

Mu Siting spit out a word, a sullen heat in his chest, and he couldn't speak.

Fang Chi was also stunned for a moment, was this sentence really said by himself!! "Nonsense! I don't control you! ”

Bai Wuchang hurriedly spoke.

Fang Chi was stunned for a while, CAO! If I had been so good at talking in my previous life, I wouldn't have been single for more than 20 years! Bai Wuchang smiled: "Xiao Chichi, for the sake of you being so powerful today, I will help you again."

You stand still, don't move! ”

Fang Chi immediately shouted in his heart, "Wait, I haven't-"

Same! Meaning! This! "Haha, I'm sorry, it's late! Enjoy! ”

—————— the Black and White Impermanence Small Theater solved the big matter of Fang Chi and Mu Siting, Bai Impermanence smiled hehehe, and discussed with Black Impermanence whether to go to Meng Po to have a bowl of broth.

Hei Wuchang glanced at Bai Wuchang with a doting glance, didn't speak, but took his hand and went straight to the edge of the bridge.

The two walked all the way, and the ghosts who came and went were already strange, only those new ghosts and imps didn't know the story of black and white impermanence, and they looked at it with a fuss.

In fact, everyone in the underworld knows that three hundred years ago, the underworld was black and impermanent, and the flowing water was white and impermanent.

White impermanence has changed one after another, and black impermanence is the only one.

Three hundred years ago, the king of Hades had not scattered his soul and fell into the nether realm to find Fang Chi one by one.

But Hades is also away from home all year round, and he always likes to go to Heaven, and he doesn't know what he's busy with.

The underworld is only handed over to Hei Wuchang and Judge Meng Po to take care of, and the most efficient thing in this is Hei Impermanence.

At that time, it was exactly a hundred years since the last Bai Wuchang's soul flew away.

Everyone in the underworld knows that Bai Wuchang likes to scatter his soul the most, the earliest, the soul is scattered in ten years, and there are also slightly longer ones, but for the situation of the underworld, where there is no time, a hundred years is just a snap of the fingers.

Everyone said that the conditions for Black Impermanence to choose companions were strange, there were ghosts who did not even have behavioral disorders, and there were children who could not speak for several years...... But only Meng Po knows all this best, the white impermanence of this flowing water is all the same person.

Because, only that person, likes to drink the broth she makes.

Meng Po was wearing a black cloak, and when she saw the black and white impermanence coming from a distance, she took out two bowls, scooped the broth, and put it on the small table, waiting for the two to come and drink.

Bai Wuchang likes to be greedy the most, and Hei Wuchang asks for two servings of broth every time, and finally gives Bai Wuchang his own.

Although Meng Po's broth is delicious, she eats too much, and it is unbearable for Bai Wuchang.

Kehei Impermanence always didn't tell him, just thought that Meng Po's broth was too expensive, and was complained by Bai Wuchang.

While drinking the soup, Bai Wuchang took a bite of the meat patties made by Meng Po, looked at the ghosts coming and going, and sighed pleasantly: "Fang Chi's affairs have finally progressed." ”

Hei Wuchang reached out to brush away a strand of hair that was about to fall into his mouth, and nodded nonchalantly, "Hmm"

snorted.

Bai Wuchang took another big sip, suddenly put down the bowl in his hand, and said seriously: "Xiao Hei, I think we should take a good look, after all, this is a rare opportunity!" ”

Hei Wuchang stretched out his finger and pointed at the door of his head: "If you want to see, first practice the spell you taught yesterday." ”

Bai Wuchang learns spells, which is a slowness that the ghosts of the underworld are known to all about.

For example, it takes an hour for others to learn a simple spell, and it takes a day to change to a novice.

At the beginning, black and white impermanence needed a soul chain to go out to hunt ghosts, but it was this soul chain, and Xiaobai had been learning it for a hundred years before he learned it.

In the past hundred years, those new evil spirits in the Nai He Bridge in the underworld have been corroded by the river and are about to be immune, so he learned how to control the soul chain.

However, although the ghosts and ghosts of the underworld knew that Bai Wuchang was stupid, no one would make fun of him.

The ghosts in the underworld obey the black impermanence, that is because they are afraid, and obey the white impermanence, but because they like it.

Xiaobai is the kindest existence in the underworld, and he is still the pistachio in the underworld.

When Hades was still there, everyone was afraid of Hades, and no one dared to approach him, let alone talk to him.

The judge is not as terrible as the king of Hades, but he can't stand the judge's temperament, and the ghosts who often toss can't cry and laugh, and he is not the master who makes the ghosts willing to take the initiative to get close.

As for black impermanence, not to mention, no ghost can escape from his hands, and it is the second feared existence of all ghosts.

However, the big ghosts and little ghosts all like Bai Wuchang, and only Bai Wuchang in this mansion doesn't care about his identity, he treats the little ghosts equally, he will greet him when he meets, and he will smile when he meets.

At this moment, Bai Wuchang was stared at by Black Impermanence again to practice spells.

It had been three hours before a cluster of blue ghost fire had condensed between the white impermanence.

He let out a big breath and raised the pure ghost fire on the tip of his finger to smile smugly at Black Impermanence.

Hei Wuchang shook his head, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly: "It's okay, come and drink broth." ”

Xiao Bai immediately extinguished the ghost fire and ran towards the broth on the table.

The broth was still steaming, and Bai Wuchang took a big sip, revealing a pleasant smile, and a drop of broth still hung from the corner of his mouth.

Hei Wuchang's Adam's apple moved slightly, his body flickered, and he had already reached Bai Wuchang's side and leaned over.

"You-"

Before Bai Wuchang finished speaking, the broth at the corner of his mouth had been sucked clean by someone, he couldn't help but blush his cheeks, quietly closed his eyes, and leaned closer.

I thought I could wait for a kiss, but my forehead hurt.

"After drinking, I'll go to the cultivation meeting again."

Hei Wuchang didn't know when he had already sat back in his place, and Bai Wuchang reached out and rubbed his head, revealing a soft and glutinous expression.

Hei Wuchang sighed: "That's it, I won't practice today." ”

It is said that Bai Wuchang is stupid and slow to learn, but only he knows how much of the water he put in the middle! Bai Wuchang, who had been approved, happily moved to his side and sat down, consciously leaning on Hei Wuchang's shoulder and muttering, "You say, when will our Lord Hades come back?" ”

"The day when the souls are gathered."

"Of course I know this, but the judge is not there for a few days, saying that he has gone down to help.

Do you think he can do it? ”

Bai Wuchang muttered again.

"Nope."

Hei Wuchang's face was expressionless, without even a hint of hesitation.

When the words fell, someone sneezed loudly in his mansion.

Bai Wuchang was a little puzzled, "Xiao Hei, that's a judge, can't he even help?" ”

Hei Wuchang raised his eyes, his gaze stretched forward to the place where he couldn't see, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "It's not that he can't do it, but the enemy we are facing is too strong." ”

The black and white impermanence theater ends, and the text continues.

Fang Chi thought it was Mu Siting or Gu Yi who was back, but the moment he opened the door, he saw an unfamiliar face.

With chestnut curly hair, a pair of light brown eyes, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his tall nose, he looked only twenty-one or twelve, but his height was still a little taller than him.

The boy was also looking at him, his eyes seemed to be looking, and he was full of provocation.

Fang Chi was stunned for a moment, paused, and asked in a calm voice, "Who are you looking for?" ”

The boy didn't speak, just glanced at him lightly, and then said shallowly: "You are Fang Chi?" ”

Fang Chi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but he still nodded politely: "Yes, I am Fang Chi." ”

The boy narrowed his eyes, reached out and pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and beckoned to the Mabach not far away.

Fang Chi was a little displeased, frowning, and couldn't say what was uncomfortable.

But the way the boy pushed his glasses just now was really dazzling, which made him can't help but think about Mu Siting.

Because Mu Siting pushed his glasses like this! "Smack"

The sound of the car door closing attracted Fang Chi's attention back.

I saw three foreigners in black suits and black sunglasses getting out of the car, and walked straight towards Fang Chi.

Before Fang Chi could figure out what was going on, he was instantly held down by the three of them, unable to move, and a towel was stuffed in his mouth to prevent him from making a sound.

The boy standing in front of him smiled with satisfaction and looked at Fang Chi: "First time we meet, please smile at this meeting gift." ”

Fang Chi scolded in his heart, what kind of meeting gift is this, who will kidnap people as soon as they come up? But he couldn't speak, and even his consciousness began to drift a little.

A second before he fell unconscious, Fang Chi secretly let out a loud sigh, and actually put medicine! Immediately after his eyes went dark, he slumped down and lost consciousness.

"Young Master Aiwen, what now?"

A man in black with Fang Chi asked.

The boy swept the slightly reddened marks on Fang Chi's neck, and his eyes suddenly became a little ruthless: "Take it back, I will entertain him well." ”