Chapter 252: The Death of the Demon Lord

Jiuying was silent for a moment, took a step to the side, and Huang Mo stepped out of the door as if walking on thin ice, trying his best to keep himself from looking unhurried. Jiuying didn't stop her, and it seemed that she also felt her embarrassment. Seeing him standing in place in a daze, Huang Mo's heart seemed to be pricked by a fine and dense needle, and the pain was long.

She really felt that Jiuying liked her, and it was really his face blind to the extreme.

Since he can't see his face, why does he like himself? Isn't it because he likes the compliments he makes?

If he could really see and remember her current appearance, he would have flinched like everyone else.

It's a pity that God doesn't fulfill people's wishes, such a good personable demon lord, with long red and dark hair, lined with a white and somewhat sick complexion, but a pair of red eyes are breathtakingly bright, like flames, but blind to her.

Huang Mo suddenly turned to himself and smiled: "What about others, don't you yourself too?" ”

Knowing that her love affair will never be reciprocated, not to mention that there is a wall of master and apprentice ethics between them, it is already very tiring to pretend to be by the master's side as if nothing happened, and she is even more terrified that her identity will be revealed one day, and her respect for the master is transformed into love, and it is difficult to resist the moth to the fire, it is like this, while pitying herself, she also sympathizes with the demon lord who also fell into the mirror.

Why do people always have an obsession with what they can't get?

If she had figured it out a little better, maybe it would have been much easier now, right?

After standing under the treetops for a long time, the person calmed down a lot, Huang Mo pulled out the grass from his mouth, and decided to return to the hut full of embarrassment.

She had just thought about it a lot, and was ready to enlighten the young man to get lost in time, and by the way told him that it was much better to cultivate an attendant who could speak flattering local dialects than she didn't know, and that the reason why she wanted to stay with him now was that she wanted to confront the dragon.

Huang Mo took a few deep breaths and was just about to go in, but in a blink of an eye, he saw that Ah Jin, who had already been cleaned up, was cautiously approaching Jiuying, Huang Mo was going to hide to see what she was going to do, getting closer and closer, Jiuying seemed to be lying straight in the haystack without any reaction, Huang Mo couldn't help but whisper urgently: "What is this doing?" Rise up! ”

Jiu Yingda still didn't respond.

Huang Mo finally kicked the door open the moment she was about to eat the Demon King's tofu.

Ah Jin's face trembled, and when she saw Huang Mo staring at her with an unkind face, she pulled her shirt and said, "Ah, girl, you're here, I'm here to clean up, if that's the case, I'll go first, and I'll bother." ”

At the moment when she snatched the door and left, she heard Huang Mo's voice: "I advise you not to beat him." I'm here to save you. ”

Huang Mo is telling the truth honestly, but he falls

In Ah Jin's ears, it changed its meaning, she sighed, paused, her beautiful eyes fell on her, her expression became unpredictable, she put her hand to her lips, and said with a smile: "Is the girl a little misunderstood, the slave family is just concerned about the safety of the benefactor, but the girl is so sensitive..." ”

Huang Mo's helpless eyebrows twitched.

"Girl, even if the slave family is indeed interested in the benefactor, but the delusional person is even more annoying." Ah Jin pulled up the ends of the hair around his ears, and his smiling eyes flowed with a sultry charm as the corners of his eyes turned slightly, and he walked out with the ambition to win.

Huang Mo: "......"

was regarded as a rival in love, and was regarded as the kind of eighteen-line cannon fodder that couldn't even be played in the first place, and then was trampled to death by the protagonist.

Huang Mo really mourned for her for her strong self-esteem, but now is not the time to worry about that woman, Huang Mo is more worried about Jiu Ying, they have been standing at the door for so long, how can he not react at all, if she didn't come back in time, this big advantage would have been taken away.

Huang Mo hesitantly approached Jiuying, his upright posture, if he put some dark candles on the top of his head and sprinkled some petals, he could be buried in a short time.

Huang Mo just cheered himself up, walked two steps and all of them failed again and again, still blamed Jiuying for what she said to her at that time, so scared that as soon as her heart was close to him now, she couldn't help beating the drum.

And Jiuying's breathing is indeed very weak, and this abnormality is not his style. Huang Mo touched his forehead with her backhand, and she trembled from the depths of her soul to her limbs.

What's going on here?!

Huang Mo panicked and put his ear to his pulse, and suddenly hit his head again: "What are you doing, he has no heart in the first place!" ”

After hesitating, his long hair, which was as thick as red blood, gradually turned into a jet-black color, not only the hair, but also his sharp fingers gradually retracted, and his body became a little thinner and weaker. Huang Mo was dumbfounded, but he didn't dare to call out, he could only watch him change his appearance in an instant.

The ends of his hair were scattered on his forehead, and some fluorescent jellyfish flew in from outside the dilapidated window, and a faint glimmer fell on his body, Jiuying lay there quietly, his slender eyelashes covered the slender pupils that burned in the past, Huang Mo found that he was upright and handsome when he was quiet, in the past, because of his arrogance, she always had palpitations and did not dare to look at him directly, but now he suddenly became like this, Huang Mo put his hand under his nose, and his heart was shocked.

Jiu Ying was completely out of breath.

The waves outside the hall surged, and countless jellyfish floated overhead, reflecting the entire crystal palace as bright as day. Countless mermaids with tridents in their hands rushed out, and he could hear the roars of those mermen.

This is what it looks like now

That's not good.

Qing Yue followed Jun Carp around outside the Crystal Palace, and he didn't know what Shen Zun was looking for, he was pacing all night, but Qing Yue was always worried about when he would be arrested, he pulled Jun Carp and asked, "Shen Zun, when are we going to leave here?" ”

Jun Li looked strange and turned around and said, "Why did you leave?" ”

Shenzun's words made Qing Yue snort for a moment: "We? Aren't we leaving? ”

"Of course not." Jun Carp turned his head and continued to look around the vast seabed: "If we leave so easily, the curse bonus on your body will be doubled, and I am afraid that if you can't get out, the ghost clan will die." But it's good to be like this, dying in your homeland is a well-deserved death, isn't it? ”

Qing Yue couldn't cry or laugh: "Shenzun, you obviously know that I didn't mean that." ”

"And my matter hasn't been settled yet." Jun Li's expression turned solemn: "The water of the ghost clan is very deep, we all need to be careful." ”

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