Xia Yuyao's little head was about to fall on the coffee table.

God, what kind of physique is this?

Do you want it to be so bad?

So many male immortal cultivators are staring at themselves?

This kind of thing, just thinking about it a little, made Xia Yuyao tremble, it's terrible, it's really bad.

Then, Xia Yuyao didn't know what to think. Secretly glanced at Chu Feng: "Then, what about you, do you want to follow me too??" Doing, doing that kind of thing? “

Xia Yuyao's voice was very small. It's like a gnat, barely audible.

However, Chu Feng's hearing is really good. Although the sound was small and scary, it was still clear to hear, and at that time, Chu Feng almost sprayed.

"No, I said, how did it come to this?" Chu Feng asked a little helplessly.

No?

Hearing Chu Feng's denial, Xia Yuyao's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't know what kind of thought he had in his heart.

When I suddenly heard Chu Feng ask this kind of question before, I almost thought that Chu Feng was the kind of pervert who used his power to harass female subordinates, but now when I heard Chu Feng deny it, I was still a little disappointed in my heart.

The thought that just appeared in his mind made Xia Yuyao feel quite shy, shook his head slightly, threw these messy thoughts out of his mind, and then looked at Chu Feng again: "Then what do you want to do when you ask this kind of thing?" “

"I mainly want to tell you about the Nine Yin Body." Chu Feng said.

Xia Yuyao frowned slightly: "Do you mean that you want me to stay away from cultivators in the future, don't worry, I won't contact those people, it's better to say, I don't even know who the immortal cultivators are." “

Xia Yuyao spread his hands, his face full of lightness.

This woman doesn't seem to understand what this means.

"No, it's fine if you don't touch those people."

"Immortal cultivators, how to put it, are a group of quite perverted people, extremely self-centered. As long as it's good for them, these people do everything, and they never care about other people's feelings. Chu Feng said in a deep voice.

This was the impression of the immortal cultivator in Chu Feng's heart.

"In other words, even if you don't contact those people, if those people find out about your existence, it will be very dangerous for you, and they will do anything to take you away."

Xia Yuyao finally became a little dignified: "Then what do you mean, do you want me to stay at home all day and not go out?" What about Neverland? “

"These things are all trivial matters, and the most important thing is that the woman with the body of the Nine Yin is very cold." Chu Feng's tone was a little low.

"This situation. It doesn't matter earlier at the beginning, but as you get older, it gets more and more severe, and when you reach thirty, you reach a peak, and then ??"

"And then, what will happen to me?" Xia Yuyao stared at Chu Feng with a pair of beautiful eyes and asked quietly.

"The cold enters the body and dies." Chu Feng sighed. Said.

Although it is cruel, this is Xia Yuyao's fate.

Either he was targeted by immortal cultivators, picked Yuan Yin, ran out of oil and died, or when he was thirty years old, he died of cold qi entering his body.

Xia Yuyao's face also turned pale.

After all, it's this kind of thing, no matter who it is, it will be quite uncomfortable to hear this kind of thing.

Xia Yuyao was silent, Chu Feng didn't say anything, and the atmosphere at the scene seemed quite depressing, even tormenting.

After a long time, Xia Yuyao lightly lifted his lips: "Is there no other way, if there is no other way, then maybe this is my life." “

There was some loneliness in his voice.

In his previous life, Xia Yuyao had always been like a tool man, living under the manipulation of the Xia family, and now he finally found the life that belongs to him and what he wants, who would have thought that there would be such a nightmare waiting for him.

"I'm twenty-seven years old this year, and I still have three years to go, so I have nothing to regret if I can live happily for three years." Xia Yuyao stretched his waist and said, "Don't worry, in these three years, I will give you a perfect Neverland." “

"Is there anything else, if nothing else, then I'll go back to sleep first."

"Is that really good?" Chu Feng asked quietly.

"Isn't there no other way, maybe, this is my life." Xia Yuyao said softly.

There was even a smile on his face, but that kind of smile was in Chu Feng's eyes. But it made Chu Feng feel extremely uncomfortable.

When he got upstairs and went into his room, Xia Yuyao's body suddenly weakened. With his back against the door, he gradually squatted on the ground, his hands on his knees, and tears rolled down his face.

Body. Trembling.

Xia Yuyao knew that Chu Feng would not joke with himself.

In other words, even if I have survived these three years safely, when I am thirty years old, I will still die.

Why is this happening?

I guess I am twenty-seven years old, I have just found the life I want, why would such a bad luck befall me?

Xia Yuyao, unwilling.

But, if you are unwilling, what can you do?

She couldn't change anything.

Sobbing softly.

Although Xia Yuyao tried hard to suppress his voice and not let his cry go out, outside the door. Chu Feng still heard the sound coming from inside.

In Chu Feng's heart, a strong burst of anger emerged.

Xia Yuyao was crying, Chu Feng was also uncomfortable, and Chu Feng didn't want this kind of bad luck. Descended on Xia Yuyao's body.

Definitely, there must be something that can be done.

Even if you can't think of a solution, there is always someone who can.

No matter what, Chu Feng would not let Xia Yuyao die so easily.

Gritting his teeth, Chu Feng went downstairs, went to the hall, stomped on the ground hard, and a black crack appeared out of thin air on the floor under his feet, and Chu Feng went directly into the crack.

When it reappeared, it was already a dim dirt road, next to a tumbling, pitch-black river, in which a skeleton with a white forest could be seen continuously.

Huangquan Road, Lechuan River.

This is the road to the underworld.

On the Huangquan Road, countless ghosts are moving, under the shouting and whipping of the ghosts, step by step towards hell.

When they saw Chu Feng, those ghosts nodded slightly at Chu Feng, and they didn't have too many doubts about Chu Feng's appearance.

Along the Huangquan Road, I walked straight to the capital city, the Yama Palace, and the road was unimpeded, which was the privilege of the underworld walkers.

Although the Netherworld Walkers, once they leave the underworld, rarely come back, they are not completely absent.

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