Yan Mo smiled miserably: "Hahahaha, yes, I would have gone crazy a long time ago, otherwise why would I fall in love with you?" "Yama, the thing I regret the most is knowing you and falling in love with you." Yan Mo's eyes were red, and he said viciously. Yan Luo sighed: "Yan'er, everything is my fault after all. Yan Mo smiled: "Don't pretend, you can go." I don't want to see you again. Yan Mo put on his clothes and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze. Yama stopped talking, sighed and left. Yan Mo sat on the edge of the bed, the red light in his eyes gradually faded, and tears flowed out. "Yama, how on earth can I not love you?" Yan Mo muttered.

Yan Tong stood in front of Yan Demon and shook his head: "Hey, it's really sad and lamentable, when an infatuated lover meets a heartless person." "From this point of view, Yan Demon is not able to do it because of love, so he will fall into the devil?" "Hate arises because of love, and as deep as love is, hate is as deep as it is." Yan Tong muttered to himself. After Yan Mo finished crying, he walked to the dresser, took out a few envelopes from the jewelry box, looked at them carefully, and then, a flame was generated in the palm of his hand, burning all the envelopes to ashes and dissipating into the air. Yan Tong frowned: "I always feel that something is going to happen." Yan Mo sat on the bed and began to cultivate. Yan Tong saw that Yan Demon's pupils turned red again and again, and the small flames on his forehead gradually became weird.

Finally, this time, when Yan Mo opened her eyes, her whole body was wrapped in flames, and even her hair turned into raging flames. "Hahahaha, I finally succeeded." Yan Mo looked at the flames on his body, and was extremely happy. "Yama, when I rule this hell, you will be a plaything in the palm of my hand." Yan Mo's eyes also changed at this time. Yan Tong thought that at the beginning, Yan Mo's eyes were clean and clear, and he was full of love and worship when he looked at Yan Luo. Now, in Yan Mo's eyes, there is only hatred. When Yan Demon was out on errands, he demonized the ghosts in hell. When Yama returned, he noticed that something seemed to have changed in the hell, so he went to look for Yan Mo, who had already set up a formation in his room, and Yama strayed into it and was trapped by the formation for a moment. Yan Demon took advantage of this moment and used ten percent of his mana to injure Yama.

After untying the shackles, Yan Luo didn't fight back, but just covered his chest and persuaded Yan Demon: "Yan'er, you have gone mad, I'll help you get rid of the demons." Yan Demon smiled coldly: "I don't need you to get rid of the demons, as long as I rule this hell, no one can stop you and me from being together." Yama Luo frowned: "Yan'er, why are you doing this?" Yan Mo smiled and said, "When I become the king of hell, you will definitely be my favorite male pet." ”

Yan Tong sighed: "Yan Luo has always regarded Yan Mo as his sister, so he has no defense against her, even if he was injured, he didn't fight back, he just tried to persuade her. "It's a pity, what Yan Mo wants is love, not family affection." Yan Tong sighed helplessly. "Yan'er, if I have seven emotions and six desires, I will definitely be able to respond to your feelings for me, but, Yan'er, I don't have those feelings, and I can't understand your feelings." Yama Luo adjusted his internal breath and said slowly. Yan Mo smiled bitterly: "I don't know, it's not that you're ruthless, but that you don't have a heart at all." "But if you have no intention, why do you provoke me? Your gentleness to me, your kindness to me, you have never given it to anyone, you make me feel that I am the most special in your heart. "However, apart from my sister, you don't have the slightest affection for me, which really makes me unbearable." A tear crossed the corner of Yan Mo's eye.

Yan Luo wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes for Yanmo, and was very heartbroken: "Yan'er, you shouldn't have come to this point for me." Yan Mo opened Yama's hand and smiled evilly: "Yama, it's a pity that you have such a good skin, it's better to obey me, and I will let go of these ghosts in your underworld." "Yan'er, how am I worthy of you." With blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, Yan Luo said helplessly. "Are you mocking me? Mock me as a demon and you are a god, am I not worthy of you? Yan Mo smiled bitterly. Yan Luo shook his head helplessly, looked at Yan Demon seriously and said: "You are a demon cultivated by hellfire, if you are good, you will definitely become the strongest god, but now because of me, you have fallen into the demon, I am really heartbroken." ”

Yan Mo frowned, "You know, I don't want to be the strongest god. Yama Luo glanced at Yan Demon: "Yan'er, I am a god without seven emotions and six desires, I know your feelings for me, but I can't respond to you, so I want you to cultivate into a god, and the day you become a god, these obsessions you have for me will also dissipate." Yan Mo shook his head: "I don't want to be a god, I just want to stay with you, and when I control hell and control you, we can stay together forever." Yan Luo frowned: "Yan'er, what do you want to do?" Yan Demon appeared in front of the Yama Hall in a flash, and looked at the Yama Hall seriously. Yama also appeared behind Yan Demon. "I hate this hall the most." Yan Demon waved his hand, and the entire hall was stained with raging flames.

"Yan'er, what are you doing here?" Yama wanted to extinguish the flames, but at this time, Yama was seriously injured and the hellfire in front of him was in front of him, and Yama had no way to extinguish it. "Today, I want to burn everything in hell, I want to recreate a hell for our future, I want to make hell a nest of love for you and me." Yan Mo laughed. Yan Demon, who has fallen into the devil, is thinking about how to occupy hell and Yama in his heart. Yan Tong shook his head and sighed: "Hey, trapped by love, the ugliest appearance is like this." Yan Luo sighed helplessly: "Yan'er, you can't go farther and farther." ”

"Yama, you have made me who I am today, and I will make you who I will be in the future." Yan Mo suddenly looked at Yama and said. "Yan'er?" Yama was puzzled. Yan Demon gathered the hellfire in his right index finger and slowly inserted it into Yama's eyebrows, pouring the hellfire into Yama's primordial spirit. The primordial spirit of Yama was burned by the fire of hell and was in great pain. "Does it hurt? But this pain is not as good as one ten-thousandth of mine. Yama, I want to plant the fire of hell into your primordial spirit, watch you be assimilated by me day by day, watch you lose your purple pupils day by day, and become my puppet. "Yan Demon has increased the fire of hell, but he has never been able to plant the primordial god of Yama." Yama, you are indeed a powerful god. Yan Mo sneered, and then, she slashed her index finger, and the blood that flowed out of it coagulated into a bead of blood, and the body of the blood bead was wrapped in hellfire. But, Yama, I am only a drop of your blood, my fire cannot melt into your primordial spirit, but my blood can. Yan Demon punched the blood bead into Yama's eyebrows, and this blood bead quickly melted into Yama's primordial god with hellfire.

Yan Tong's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he had just heard: "What's the situation?" Is the Devil a drop of Yama's blood? What do you mean? Yama never told me. "No wonder, I said how could Yama's primordial god be corrupted by hellfire, it turns out that this is the case." Yan Tong was thoughtful. "Hahaha~ Yama, from now on, you will be burned by the fire of hell every day, and you will be coerced and eroded by my primordial spirit every day, until you become my companion." Yan Mo looked at Yama, who was in pain and unconscious at the moment, and his heart was very happy. "Poor Yama, from beginning to end, Yama has never done anything to hurt Yan Demon, but he was tortured like this by Yan Demon. Wait, this happened in hell, how did Yama save me? Yan Tong was a little puzzled.

"Charm and Spirit, take him down and take care of him." Yan Demon commanded. "Glamorous spirits? Those four guys were also demonized by Yan Demon, and it should be Yan Demon's dog leg at this time. Yan Tong muttered. Be. "The eyes of the Phantom Monster are flickering with hellfire, and this flame has controlled all of the Charm Spirit's consciousness. The Ghost Spirits rode Yama into the depths of hell. Yan Tong watched from a distance and pouted: "Sure enough, the four guys all have hellfire in their eyes, the same as what they saw in Xiaoxiao's forest at that time. ”