When Si Bei arrived at the eighteenth layer of hell, he didn't see any white mist at all, he grabbed a ghost cha casually, and asked viciously, "Who ran away?" ”

The ghost was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he trembled: "General Si, it's Song Xiaobao who is gone, and the second master of the inspector who disappeared at the same time." ”

"Inspector Inspector Second Master?" Si Bei frowned, "What is he doing in the eighteenth layer of hell?" Who let him in without my permission! ”

"The little ones don't know either.."

Si Bei let go of the ghost and waved his hand to let him leave, he climbed the lookout alone, stood with his hands in his hands, and pondered in his heart: I heard that the little second master of the inspector is a disciple of the Sanren Zhenjun, with high mana and smooth work, what is the so-called thing about the ghost clan this time?

Black and white impermanence rushed all the way to the eighteenth layer of hell, his eyes swept around, but he didn't find his own general, this is the judge behind him gasping and saying, "The general is at the lookout." ”

Hearing this, he raised his eyes and saw that in the darkness, the white armor stood as if it was a light shining into the darkness, Si Bei's straight figure was heroic, and he held a giant scythe in his left hand, shaped as a sickle, like the god of death in charge of cutting the enemy's life.

"Who brought the Inspector into the eighteenth layer of hell?"

Hearing this, the three of them were stunned, and Bai Wuchang was just about to speak, but Hei Wuchang directly dragged the person behind him, and waved towards Si Bei, and said, "General Hui, the little second master was brought in by his subordinates." ”

Si Bei's face darkened, and he shouted angrily: "Black and white impermanence, did you learn the rules you learned by my side back then?" ”

Black and white impermanence hurriedly knelt down and said in unison: "The subordinates don't dare, the subordinates know their mistakes." ”

"General, the little second master is scheming, it is estimated that they are also forced to have no way." The judge fanned the flames on the side and said: "Black and white impermanence is still young, and it needs to be honed. ”

Si Bei: "As their direct subordinate, you can't get rid of the judge, from now on, the judge will be demoted, and he will be at the same level as black and white impermanence!" Three people were fined half a year! ”

The judge looked at the black and white impermanence viciously, suddenly recalled something, and said: "General, it's not that subordinate who wants to put the little second master down, it's the adult's idea!" ”

Hearing this, Si Bei's face sank, and the scythe in his hand slammed into the ground, making a loud noise, and said, "That adult? Who can make your judge afraid to say his name. Tell Ben to hear it and see if you can scare me to death too! ”

Black impermanence: "..."General, I advise you not to pretend, this name is really capable...

The judge was stubborn and hesitated to open his mouth, after all, the meaning of the adult's eyes was not to reveal his identity, if he opened his mouth now, the little second master was not there, it should be fine!

At this moment, a ruthless and cold, faintly creepy voice sounded.

"It's me!"

If you don't see a figure, listen to its voice first, which shows that this person's background is not small. Si Bei felt that the voice was a little familiar, raised his eyes, his pupils shrank, and when he was about to speak, the other party took the lead in speaking, and his deep voice did not have a trace of ups and downs, and said, "What about laughing?" ”

When Si Bei heard this name, he was stunned, his head was blown up, and those pictures that he thought he had forgotten appeared in front of him, his hand holding the scythe trembled slightly, and it took a long time to recover, and he choked in his throat and asked, "Who did you just say?" ”

The other party ignored Si Bei, casually hid the dark blue ghost fire on his body, glanced at the black and white impermanence coldly, and asked in an accentuated tone: "Black and white impermanence, what about laughing?" ”

Look at that blue ghost fire! Bai Wuchang swallowed and stammered, "Cang Lean... Belch.. No, Lord Demon Emperor, the little second master is gone, the ghost said that a cloud of white mist wrapped the little second master, and then the person disappeared. ”

After that, a cold air rushed to his face, and Bai Wuchang and the others present felt a cold to the bone, as if the air around them had frozen, and the meaning of the cold was even worse.

"It's gone, it's gone!" The Demon Emperor's eyes were deep and weird, unfathomable, and he continued: "Si Bei, my people are missing from your jurisdiction!" If he's okay, the north is peaceful, if he is okay, the north will be buried! ”

After leaving these words, the Demon Emperor disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, as if he had never come, and disappeared silently.

Si Bei's mind was full of that person's name, and nothing else, if someone else called out this name, he would definitely not have such a gaffe reaction, but if the Demon Emperor shouted it, it would be different.

Because, that man—it was for him who died.

***

A cloud of white mist wrapped the unconscious Nian Xiao layer by layer, and when it stopped by the Lechuan River, the outer layer of white mist suddenly disappeared, revealing the real black fog inside.

I saw the black fog slowly falling on the side of the Lechuan River, and a young man walked out of the layers of fog, he was wearing a royal blue brocade robe, holding a coma in his arms, and walked towards the Lechuan River step by step.

When passing by the Sansheng Stone, he put Nianxiao next to the stone, and the handsome young man stood up and looked at Nianxiao with a condescending expression, his eyes full of disgust and disgust.

After a while, he sneered and sneered: "It really looks exactly the same!" Pity... A fake is a fake, you... Not even a toe of him! Heh..."

As he spoke, the young man stretched out his hand to cover Nianxiao's neck, a row of green tendons erupted on the back of his hand, and he said to himself: "There is only one him in this world, there is only one him!" No one can replace... No one can .."

Nianxiao felt that his breathing was getting more and more unsmooth, "cough, cough, cough..." coughed fiercely, he tried to open his eyes, dark green eyes, because of the violent cough just now, stained with a thin layer of mist, his eyes were red, and his slender and thick eyelashes were soaked with wet tears, which made people feel distressed while looking at it, and at the same time showed a hazy sense of bewitching charm.

"You..."

After he couldn't finish laughing, the young man panicked and knocked him unconscious again, and before he fainted, he cursed fiercely in his heart: Mother! The young man's white and tender neck must have turned blue....

From the moment Nianxiao opened his eyes, the expression on the young man's face suddenly changed, from the rebellious ridicule of the young man just now to the affectionate melancholy.

Eyes, dark green eyes...

"Is that you? Is it really you? The handsome young man knelt in front of Nian Xiao, with tears on his face, and his eyes were full of mist, which made people feel distressed when they looked at it.

His expression was very sad, and he stretched out his cheek to smile, but as soon as he touched his skin, his fingers curled up violently, and he didn't dare to touch it at all.

"I'll take you, okay?" As he spoke, the young man stood up, and a pair of blue armor appeared outside the original royal blue brocade robe, he carefully hugged Nian Xiao, and the black mist rose under his feet, surrounding the two of them, a gust of wind blew, the black mist dissipated, and the two disappeared.

As soon as they walked on their front feet, a dark blue ghost fire floated in, and in the next second, a man in black stood in the air, with a long body and a jade body, handsome and extraordinary.

"It's a step too late!" His eyebrows frowned slightly, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and there was a chill of awe, cold and piercing, but between the eyes of the cold stars, they were full of majesty and strength.