This strange attitude, although I can't understand it, I haven't thought about it. After all, people have worked together for so long, who knows what kind of twists and turns are in it.

But the prison painting also saw the shock on Xue Yan's face.

Yes, stunned. Xue Yan is as calm and calm, rarely has such a look.

The situation went from intriguing to inexplicable all at once.

"Flame, aren't you going to go back?"

Such a sentence came out of Cai Yulei's mouth, and he still said it to Xue Yan, especially the word "flame", which was quite impactful, and there was a feeling of covering, which made the prison painting naturally have a sense of crisis.

You must know that the ancients also had this kind of foundation, and because of the blessings of various gentleness, it was more high-sounding than the current one.

Xue Yan didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with the other party's statement, neither embarrassed nor excited, just nodded lightly and said, "I can't go back." ”

Cai Yulei's smile widened.

"So be it. After many years of hard work for the underworld, it's time to return to the family. ”

This sentence came out of Cai Yulei's mouth, and the prison painting almost squirted out a sip of juice that he had just drunk.

Therefore, the Eastern Ghost Emperor Cai Yulei is here today, not to investigate why there are people in the yang world who have reached the end of their longevity but have not died for a long time, nor to ask why his prison subordinates no longer surrender to the underworld, but to chat with Xue Yan about the topic of love, marriage and family?

Glancing at Xue Yan, the uneasiness in Prison Painting's heart churned again.

"I don't know if the Ghost Emperor is here today, what are you doing?" Although Xue Yan didn't participate in the previous conversation, he must have heard it upstairs. If you ask this yourself, maybe Cai Yulei will prevaricate with this reason. Xue Yan asked, and the prison painting felt that he should not continue to pretend to be stupid.

"This trip is not for you."

Sure enough, Cai Yulei's attitude was much more sincere when facing Xue Yan.

However, if it's not for Xue Yan, who is it for?

I only felt my scalp tingling.

"Miss Prison, below, I have something to ask for."

The Eastern Ghost Emperor came in person and politely said that he had something to ask for. This sounds like a bit of a glorious opportunity to honor the ancestors, but the prison painting is like a great enemy.

"Miss Prison has served in the underworld, and she is the princess of the former Rotation King. If something happens to the underworld, can Miss Prison raise her noble hand and leave a face for the deceased and the old place? ”

Something happened to the underworld, let her keep a face? What kind of green onion is she, can give such a big face?

The Ghost Emperor laughed. The underworld has been like an iron bucket for so many years, where will something happen? Besides, even if there is really any trouble, it is not something that a little person like me can interfere with, so why be merciful? ”

pretending to be stupid on the lips, but there is really no bottom in the heart. Didn't this guy take a fancy to Xue Yan's current ability to be a demon immortal, and wanted to dig Xue Yan back to be a thug, and then let himself be a lobbyist, right? Thinking of the previous topic of love, marriage and family, there is really this possibility.

If that's the case, it's really ...... It's a bit low.

Cai Yulei shook his head slowly. His tall hat shook with it, but showed no signs of falling off. From beginning to end, he sat there steadily, and the pompous official uniform looked graceful and fitting on him, without even a single pleat.

Delicate to the point of being horribly sophisticated.

Such a person really can't do something like that.

So what is it for?

"Miss Prison, Ling Zun is now in my palace."

The prison painting tightened his heart, and looked at Cai Yulei with some incredulity. Could it be, otaku

The relationship between the woman and herself was exposed, and the underworld held her father hostage to threaten her and let her persuade the otaku?

Yes, not really...... Before the otaku, she still made a posture in front of the green soul and walked on one side of the road, why did she want to reveal this relationship now?

Could it be, Yang Jian?

It's hard to say. After all, Yang Jian still has the sin of the previous blade treasure trust, and he still wears a guilty body compared to the heavenly realm. It is not impossible to exchange this news for an acquittal. It's just that in this way, once he tears his face and makes a fuss, and tells the story of the battle of the Ten Palaces that Yang Jian participated in the planning, the wrong thing that was originally done according to the leader's arrangement will become a real sin.

Do the math, it's not worth it.

Looking at the instantaneous change in the expression of the prison painting, Cai Yulei smiled and said, "Miss Prison, I'm afraid you have misunderstood." It was Lingzun himself who went to my temple. He ......"

Speaking of this, Cai Yulei's flawless smile suddenly distorted a little, and he paused, as if adjusting his emotions before continuing.

He said that he had been a ghost for a few days and found it boring. and dwell in my temple for a while, until the heavenly realm is destroyed. ”

There was a minute's silence in the room.

The brains of the prison draw are actually completely short-circuited in this minute. Why did her father move to Cai Yulei's palace, and why did Cai Yulei become like a great enemy, these two questions turned in her mind for a long time, and finally merged into one thing.

Dad has changed. Recently, it has become a lot. Since when? Prison Painting thought about it carefully. It changed when I was a ghost in the underworld, but if you think about it, it seems that you can push it forward.

For example, after meeting Baoto.

Yes, after seeing the reincarnation of the otaku, it seems that there have been subtle changes in my father.

After this thought was born, a terrible speculation was like the feeling of pouring a small half bottle of two-pot head, churning over the head and making people dizzy.

"I have already consulted Ling Zun's opinion. Ling Zun said that if your mother is willing, he may also do something to the underworld. ”

This prison painting is really dizzy. This peaty! What's the situation? Her silly and humble father was her God of War father thousands of years ago?

Isn't that? How is this possible? God of War, shouldn't the God of War be the kind that wears gold and armor and flies around in the sky with colorful auspicious clouds? How could it be the sloppy dad who was sloppy at home touching the chicken coop to settle accounts?

The unprecedented dislike of prison painting has become mediocre.

Xue Yan was also deeply surprised by this news. Although he has also noticed that something is wrong with Yong recently, he really didn't expect that Yong is the reincarnation of the God of War.

Mainly, it's a matter of style.

Although the difference between the styles of the gods of war is simply a trivial matter for the huge problems that heaven and earth are about to face, some things are so difficult to let go and become a knot.

Prison painting feels congested. It's really a heart jam, as if the blood vessels in it are blocked, and I don't bother to jump.

"Xue Yan, you can help me dredge it, I feel like my heart is not beating."

Xue Yan stared at the prison painting. This is a natural body, although it is said that the body is dead or alive does not affect her soul, but suddenly her heart does not beat, which is quite surprising. Especially for a good young man in the new era who talks about science like Dr. Xue, this is a question worth pondering and studying.

So, in front of the Eastern Ghost Emperor Cai Yulei, Xue Yan stretched out a hand and put it on the heart on the left side of the prison painting.

This hand has the foreshadowing in front of it, and it can be said that it is quite pure. But the prison painting immediately took it off his heart and explained with a red face

"Okay, now it's jumping again." It doesn't matter. ”

Cai Yulei, who was sitting on the sofa on the side, praised very loudly: "Flame, it's really a good means, so it's cured?" ”

If Yang Jian said this, he would be able to scold him on the spot, and he would have to get the field back. However, the other party is the Eastern Ghost Emperor Cai Yulei. People, but in the serious Kuaxue Yan's medical skills, he is good.

Xue Yan looked at the prison painting very seriously and asked, "Is there really no problem?" ”

"Ahem!" I really didn't want to continue the discussion on this issue, so I immediately returned to the topic. "Lord Ghost Emperor, you're lifting me up. How can I hold back the hand of my mother? She hadn't seen me in thousands of years. In such a long time, what kind of flesh and blood affection has long been underestimated, right? ”

"Miss Prison, that's a mistake." Cai Yulei stood up and gently brushed the prison painting. Wearing this kind of formal wear and doing this kind of ritualistic action, there is an illusion of crossing through the moment of prison painting.

"Although Ling Ci has not seen you for a long time, Ling Zun has always been by your side. Although you and the second elder have gone through many ups and downs, being able to reunite now can be regarded as a reunion. ”

Reunion of husband and wife after an enforced separation or rupture? I'm afraid it's just a flash in the pan! The prison painting smiled sarcastically. And this God of War father, incarnated as a simple old father by his side, what does he want to do? Is it just to tutor yourself?

He also said that he hoped that he could become a god. At the end of the day, nothing was done. This homework is not very good.

"Ling Zun has now taken the sea cave of the Netherworld, saying that it is for you. It can be seen that he has high hopes for you. Since Ling Zun has such respect for Ling Ci's opinion, it must be that the seizure of the Netherworld Sea was also decided by Ling Ci and Ling Zun. Doesn't all this say anything about your place in their hearts? ”

Prison Painting listened with a bewildered face. What is the cave in the Netherworld? Is it worth it?

"Nethersea? Haven't the sea caves always been broken? And how is God of War obtained? Xue Yan seemed to know something about this thing, and he couldn't understand a word when he asked.

"Well, it was crippled before. Just some time ago, I made up for it. Someone found the missing piece of the human world and threw it in. ”

Listening to this, it seems to be a little familiar. Some time ago, she and Xue Yan also threw things into the Netherworld. Oh, no, it's not a thing, it's a ghost, a ghost called Jiangbei Hawk. Could it be that the people of this underworld like to throw things into the Netherworld?

"Some time ago......" Xue Yan muttered to himself, as if he remembered something, and glanced at the prison painting meaningfully.

"The cave of the Netherworld Sea was missing a piece five thousand years ago, so it is difficult to form. This fragment escaped and was left in the world, and no one knows where it went. No one will look for it either. Because in the whole heaven and earth, except for a few gods, no one can take out the sea cave. And the sea caves were of little use to the gods. Once this kind of thing is put together with some kind of spirit-gathering treasure, it can absorb the aura of heaven and earth to a great extent, and it is an excellent holy object for cultivation. Sea caves are hard to find, but treasures that gather spirits are easy to find, such as the Night Pearl. ”

Xue Yan's explanation made the prison painting feel a sense of powerlessness to jump into the abyss.

Five thousand years ago, someone planned everything, smashed the sea cave and released it to the world, and put himself and the green soul together. Five thousand years later, the planner who came out of the dirt laid everything out and put her at the center of the story.

Even the Jiangbei Eagle and the Pearl of the Night are all calculated.

And just now, she was complaining that a certain god was not good at tutoring children to do their homework.

Heart congestion.

There are also some small touches.