As the raindrops of rage fell on Red Prison, Red Prison felt that mountains were pressing down on him, and in just a moment, Red Prison knelt on the ground like a penitent.

Red Prison didn't feel the pain on his body, but listening to the words of the ghost king in front of him, as if the secret that had been hidden for many years had been discovered, he looked at Fu Sheng in horror and said, "Who are you, who are you!

Before he could finish speaking, Red Prison felt a blow to his face. After relieving himself, he saw Fu Sheng standing in front of him and said, "Every time you fail, suffer or are bullied, you will come here, because people here can always be bullied by you! Even if she escapes, you can still find those memories full of pleasure here!"

"You're sure enough!" The moment his inner secret was exposed, Red Prison screamed in horror, but he couldn't speak! In the rain, Red Prison gasped for breath, and it was a long time before he spoke, "Who are you!"

In the rainstorm, Fu Sheng did not use spells to avoid the rain, his long hair drifted with the rainstorm in the wind, and in the flickering of thunder and lightning, his ugly face looked like that of the god of storms.

"Don't you really know me?" Although I have extracted all the blood and bones of the Shura clan, some of the breath will not change, can't you smell it?" Fu Sheng replied with a smile.

Listening to this answer, Red Prison's furious emotions finally stopped, and he seriously felt the breath of the new ghost king in front of him. You are alive, my child. ”

"Wrong!" a roar responded to the Red Prison, and then Fu Sheng replied with a smile: "You are wrong! I am not Luo, nor is I your child! I am Fu Sheng, Fu Yueluo's child!"

"Hahaha!" Hearing Fu Sheng's answer and feeling Fu Sheng's killing intent, Chi Ji suddenly burst out laughing, and his laughter was full of sadness! After laughing for a long time, Chi Ji's eyes were furious, and his eyes seemed to jump out at any time, and he roared angrily: "You chose her! You chose her! How can you choose her!"

With a roar, Red Prison broke free from Fu Sheng's shackles, and he turned into a giant axe, which was like a small mountain, and then slashed down with all his might!

Facing the attack of the giant axe in front of him, Fu Sheng just stretched out his fingers and stopped! Then, Fu Sheng's palm became huge and grabbed the giant axe, and began to tear it non-stop.

"Ahhh

It seems that at this moment, the little child who once hid in the shadows and shivered and watched his father abuse his mother finally did what he had always wanted to do.

Finally, the screams of pain disappeared, the torrential rain stopped, and the torrential rain brought by Fu Sheng seemed to take everything away, the house that had been imprisoned was gone, the former perpetrator was gone, and everything was gone.

Under the clear sky, Fu Sheng rushed towards his mother's courtyard again with a smile, this is the gift he prepared for his mother, the life of a so-called 'father'.

At the same time, at the Demon Gate, no, maybe it shouldn't be called the Demon Gate now, because the giant gate built by the Demon Clan has long since disappeared into the years, and the Oni are now a group of wandering people who are on the run.

Yes, at least before the Spring and Autumn Sword Meng Xiran appeared, the demon clans of the Dead Domain were all on the run.

With the last time Meng Xiran defeated the Red Prison, the ghost demon group also got a short respite. In the boudoir of the patriarch of the ghost and demon clan, a few women's gasps slowly came out in a few dim red lights, and as the lights became dimmer and dimmer, the woman's wheezing sound became louder and louder, until a sound like a torrential rain poured down, and the sound disappeared.

Inside the house, on the bed of Yu Zhi, the patriarch of the ghost and demon clan, Meng Xiran was gently hugging her, and the two of them seemed to have just stopped from a storm, and they both kept calming down the breath that kept panting.

After a while, after both of them calmed down, Meng Xiran gently touched Yuzhi's delicate face and said gently, "You will be my person from now on." ”

"With the son, Yuzhi has no regrets about life and death. When Yuzhi was said by Meng Xiran, her already delicate face turned a little redder.

After a kiss, Meng Xiran gently put Yuzhi down, and pulled the quilt to wrap Yuzhi, and then got up and said: "Since you are my person, the matter of the ghost clan is my business, and now I talk about it, but I can't stay in this dead domain, I want to go out for a trip to find a chance for the ghost clan, you can rest again and wait for me to return." ”

Hearing what Meng Xiran said, Yuzhi hurriedly got up and sorted out his clothes. Meng Xiran didn't stop Yuzhi's movements, he just quietly enjoyed the gentle service of his woman.

After a while, Yuzhi stopped the movement in her hand and said, "I hope that Gongzi will pay attention to his own safety during this trip, Yuzhi will always be worried about Gongzi." ”

"Naturally!" in response, Meng Xiran had disappeared into the room.

Watching the people go to the empty house, feeling the temperature left by Meng Xiran before, Yuzhi whispered to herself: "Meng Gongzi, Yuzhi will leave you with your life in the future." After saying that, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

In addition to the land of ghosts and demons, Meng Xiran closed his eyes and walked above the sky, as if he was still reminiscing about the previous flavor, and after a while, Meng Xiran said to himself: "Wen Yu is transformed, it is really extraordinary!" After saying that, he continued to laugh: "Ha, this journey to the dead realm is not in vain. With that, he began to descend to the ground, thinking that he had arrived at his destination.

On the ground, the withered eagle walked slowly in the sunlight, and he seemed to be enjoying the temperature brought by the golden crow.

Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt in the sky, and a long chant of thunder came over: "There is the jade of Penglai, which is called Zhizhi, its color is red, the sex is warm like water, the effect of calming the mind and refreshing the mind, and the immortal material."

In the midst of a long groan, a scholar slowly descended with a long sword on his back and a code in his hand. With the sound of falling thunder, the scholar had come to the withered eagle, and then the scholar spoke: "A deal, do it?"

The person who came was naturally Meng Xiran, looking at the Terran he saw a few days ago, although he didn't know what this person was planning, but the withered eagle was in a good mood at this time, so he replied: "Say." ”

"Refreshing!" Meng Xiran replied with a chuckle, and then continued: "Speaking of war, countless forces have come into the Dead Domain, I don't know what Your Excellency thinks?"