"Cold!" A man and a woman excitedly shouted out their names at the same time.

I saw that the man came to Huolan and the black slave with strange teleportation steps.

"Long time no see. You still like this way of getting along with each other. ”

Looking at the tall man in front of him, wearing a black robe and cloak, only showing a handsome face, but exuding an indifferent temperament all over his body, the black slave could no longer control his surging mood, and threw himself into his arms very unladylikely.

"Big brother!"

She was so excited that even the words she shouted were obviously trembling, and suddenly a sense of sadness welled up in her heart, the long-lost parting was so long that she almost forgot how many hundred years had passed, thinking of the past, she couldn't help but reddened her eyes, and her hands hugged his waist more tightly.

He is the god of death, his real name is Leng Xu, and he is a righteous brother and sister with the black slave.

"Silly girl."

Leng Yu gently patted the black slave's trembling shoulder, his expression was a little helpless, he didn't know how to comfort people, so he could only let her hold him.

She must have been very sad when he left.

Looking at the excited appearance of the black slave, Huolan felt a little awkward in his heart.

He walked over, stretched out his hands and pulled the black slave out of Leng Yu's arms, and said cryptically: "Hey, such a big person is still crying like a child, are you ashamed, get up, don't stop our brothers from reminiscing." ”

The black slave, who was forcibly pulled away, punched Huolan twice in displeasure, and then stood aside embarrassedly.

Huolan patted Death's shoulder and asked with a smile, "Brother, long time no see!" You are not ......" He didn't make a poisonous oath that he would never step into the demon temple again, unless he ......

After that incident, the Grim Reaper lived in Purgatory with Pink Bubble to help her manage Purgatory, and since then, the two have never left Purgatory.

The Grim Reaper originally belonged to one of the four protectors, but when he resigned from his position as a protector and followed Pink Bubbles, the source of resentment between them can be described as singing and crying.

The light in Death's eyes dimmed and was fleeting.

The past that I don't want to talk about, although thousands of years have passed, is still an indelible scar.

Huolan immediately realized his gaffe and immediately explained: "I'm sorry, I'm a big boss, I ......"

"You talk a lot!" The black slave approached him and bumped him with his elbow, giving him a roll of the eyes.

The Grim Reaper smiled faintly, although it was a taboo, but his friend was just out of concern, he understood, "It's okay, I did break my oath today, but, for the time being, I will keep the reason secret, after I meet the Demon King, after all the mysteries are solved, I will naturally tell you." ”

The two nodded in unison, facing the god of death, they were obedient younger brothers and sisters, and then Huo Lan preemptively said: "Then you go quickly, we will wait for you." This time, don't leave in such a hurry. ”

"Okay, see you later." There was a flash of firmness in the eyes of the god of death, and he believed that everything was guided by the Demon King, and it was impossible to get to this point with his faith alone.

He glanced deeply at Huo Lan and the black slave, nodded to them, the emotion in his eyes was hot, even if he hadn't seen him for many years, the feelings of the friend of life and death had not diminished.

He turned and walked resolutely towards the Demon King's office.

The Demon King likes to be quiet, so if it is not necessary, there are few guards in the Demon Palace.

The road was unimpeded, and soon, the Grim Reaper arrived in front of Mo Yuluo's office.

This was his master, and although he hadn't followed him for many years, the unforgettable surrender still made him nervous.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, a majestic voice came from within.