Chapter 150: Stealing Black Iron
"Hades······ Hades. When Ji Ge saw the smoke in front of her, her body seemed to be shaking with a smoking, and she fell down in a panic and made a big salute.
Her body was humilly clinging to the ground, her teeth clenching her lower lip, her robe fluttering in the cold wind, her black pupils dim.
"You're wrong." Seeing Ji Ge's frightened appearance like this, the Hades King felt a little satisfied in his heart, and his voice had a unique eerie coldness, piercing Ji Ge's heart word by word.
On Ji Ge's white cheeks, there was no trace of blood flowing for a long time, but a few beads of sweat that fell at this moment crossed her eyes, making her eyes dry and painful, but she didn't dare to raise her sleeves to wipe them. Her pink lips buzzed like a bee, "I shouldn't have watched your every move, Ji Ge is guilty!" Plead with Hades to punish. ”
"Hmm." The mist in front of him nodded as if he was very pleased, and he spoke again: "In that case, I will punish you to go to the Hall of Eternal Life to protect my body, and now he is too weak to bear my mana." ”
After Ji Ge heard Hades's words, his face turned pale with a brush.
Because everyone knows that before the king of Hades returns to the body, that body is like a walking corpse, lifeless. But every day, he must drink the blood of a man with great mana, until he is shriveled and turned into a corpse.
Hades is not punishing her at all, he wants her to die!
"Hades, Ji Ge really knows that he is wrong, Ji Ge has not served your revenge yet, how can you stop here, please think twice." Ji Ge raised her head and looked eagerly at the fog in front of her, her eyes were already bursting with tears, and the crying pear blossoms brought rain, which made people feel very pity, the hair on her forehead was soaked, and a few strands were attached to her face, lining her whole person in embarrassment.
"Don't go yet!" Hades's voice was unquestionable, and as soon as he finished the last word, he dissipated in front of Ji Ge as if he had never appeared at all.
Ji Ge's tears couldn't stop falling, she got up from the ground in despair, and looked in the direction of the Hall of Eternal Life. I saw that the black clouds above the Hall of Eternal Life were heavy, thunder bursts, and lightning streaked across the night sky from time to time, illuminating the entire hall transparently. The strange thing is that except for the bad weather in the Hall of Eternal Life, the other halls are calm, and there is no such thunderstorm scenery at all.
Ji Ge's eyes were slightly closed, and with despair, he walked towards the thorny road with heavy steps.
Hades's orders, she did not dare to disobey.
Divine Realm.
Lan Yao had just come out of the chaos, and she used her divine power to find that her spells were even more exquisite. Now the Hades King has planted a hidden danger in her, and if one day she has to make a sacrifice and have a powerful divine power to die with her, the odds will be a little greater.
The piece of black iron that originally made Lan Yao very curious, but now she can't touch it at all.
I am afraid that once I touch it, I will take it to the Six Realms, causing the soul to be miserable and regretful.
Therefore, she has always let Mengxiao hide in his exclusive space-time rift memory, and Mengxiao is the only one who can open the entrance.
"I've just returned from the fairy world and I've blessed them with your safety." The moment Mengxiao stepped into the main hall, the fragrance of peach blossoms that smelled so good that people were obsessed was overflowing, and his expression was indifferent, as if he had been washed by the spiritual spring, and his voice was soft, like the lingering sound of buttoning the strings and stroking the piano.
After all, Lan Yao's arrest is very important, if he is not calm like Feng Qing, he has to rescue him in person when his brain is hot, but he will destroy the emperor's plan, and the gains outweigh the losses.
"Do they know who you really are?" Lan Yao's eyes lifted from the scroll, her expression was indifferent, and the beautiful flower bloomed in the corner of her eyes, which was very charming.
At the beginning, Qian Ning told her privately that she had never seen the appearance of a god since she was born, so although she pretended to be calm on her face after seeing it for the first time, she had already set off a storm in her heart, who would have thought that an immortal who had been in the heavenly realm for tens of thousands of years would be the master of the divine realm!
If the Emperor of Heaven did not understand his character, he would definitely think that he had evil thoughts and wanted to annex the fairy realm and return it to the territory of the divine realm.
Lan Yao never thought that since Meng Xiaoming was born, everyone had watched him grow up, how could he turn himself into a decent immortal? When did he become king in the divine realm again?
These Lan Yao have always wanted to ask, but they have never asked.
"Not yet." Meng Xiao responded gently, he had his concerns, and premature exposure would only cause trouble, "I told them that the Divine Realm sent someone to the Underworld to rescue you in person, after all, now you have divine power in your body, and the gods of the Divine Realm protect you, that is a matter of course." ”
The hall was full of smoke, wisps of cyan smoke drifted from the delicate sandalwood, and the faint brilliance shone on Mengming's body, lining him like a jade boy.
Lan Xiao suddenly felt her heart beat, she lowered her eyes, and a strange light crossed her eyes.
Raising her head again, her eyes were a little warmer, and she said softly, "Mengxiao, you come." ”
Meng Xiaolian moved slightly, but in an instant he sat next to Lan Yao, who was about to pull out the scroll from the crack in time and space, and enjoy his leisure time with her, when Lan Yao's tender white sleeved hands climbed up to his chest.
Her fingertips gently swiped over his pink robe, her eyes were clouded, she leaned down, leaned on the tip of her nose on his shoulder, took a deep breath, and said comfortably, "You are really fragrant." ”
"Young······ Die young? Meng Xiao frowned uncertainly, a trace of doubt crossed his eyes, his fingers grabbed her restless little hand, and said softly, "What's wrong with you?" ”
Lan Yao's usual appearance is completely different, and Meng Xiao can naturally see it clearly.
He poured his divine power into her body through the palm of his hand, and Lan Yao, who had been very confused in his eyes, regained his former clarity, as if he had been withdrawn from that control.
"Mengxiao, what's wrong with me?" Lan Yao looked at the disheveled Mengxiao in front of him, he was endlessly beautiful on weekdays, and there was never a trace of wrinkles on his robe. And his big hand is firmly imprisoning her Rouyi, all of which show that the current situation is her doing.
Mengxiao stared deeply at Lan Yao, who had regained his clarity, and sighed faintly, his voice as peaceful as possible, "It's okay." ”
"Since it's okay, can you accompany me~"
The eyes are like silk, and the tone should be more charming and more charming.
Meng Xiao realized that Lan Yao was controlled by the dark qi in his body again at some point, he pursed his lips, and with a serious expression, he wanted to cross the spiritual power into her body again.
But the woman in front of her saw a large teardrop rolling down one after another, ticking and ticking, wetting her robe, her stunning little face was full of grievances at the moment, and her tone was complaining, "Don't you like me?" ”
“······ Like. ”
Although he knew that this was not the usual Lan Yao, as long as he faced her, he would collapse.
"Then why don't you want to accompany me?" How pitiful and pitiful the tone was, it made Mengming's heart soften a little.
"Young." His tone was full of helplessness, he gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and once again used his divine power to cross into her body, "I will help you regain your clarity, don't be afraid." ”
A steady stream of divine power continued to be injected into her body, only to see Lan Yao's face gradually pale, the aggrieved little face turned into a forbearance as if she was suffering great pain, and her lips, which were already as thin as a piece of paper, opened slightly, "Mengxiao, I hurt."
The tears were like pearls with broken threads, falling one by one, and the tip of his heart hurt so much.
Meng Xiao hurriedly withdrew his hand and also withdrew his divine power.
"Do you still hurt? Young. He picked up her face, picked up the silk handkerchief from his arms, wiped her tears, felt the pain on her face retreat, and Meng Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.
"It doesn't hurt, Mengxiao."
Her voice was like that of a mischievous child, and as she spoke, she leaned over and fell into his arms, her fingers beginning their first movements again.
Mengxiao felt as hot as a red glow, and the place where Lan Yao's fingertips passed was as hot as being branded with red iron, and he said unsteadily: "Xiaoxiao, you stop." ”
"I don't want to~" Lan Yao said playfully, the lip flap went up, and he bit his delicate lip.
Mengxiao didn't know whether to push the woman in front of her away at this moment, or hug her into her arms.
Reason was telling him, push her away.
But his feelings made him want to confine her tightly in his arms, and he would not let go of her for the rest of his life.
Lan Yao saw that Mengxiao had fallen into a struggle, a trace of cunning crossed her eyes, her little white hand grabbed his hand, injected the divine power in her body little by little, and took his fingertips to circle in the air, only to see a large number of unnatural airflow floating in the air, and the space-time crack closed by Mengxiao slowly opened.
Lan Yao retreated a little distance, and her lips opened slightly, "Return." ”
That ordinary piece of black iron passed through the obstacles through the crack in time and space, jumped out, and fell straight into Lan Yao's hand.
When Mengxiao realized that it was too late to stop it······
After this series of actions was completed, Lan Yao's eyes returned to their former clarity.
She weighed the heavy black iron in her hand, and then looked at the messy clothes of the two of them at this moment, her cold eyes flashed, and her body seemed to be messy in the wind.
What did she do?
Meng Xiao evoked a good-looking smile, and pinched Lan Yao's smooth face with her fingers, "Do you want to continue?" Shall we spend candle nights in the cave room in advance? ”
He glanced at the black iron, made sure it was all right, and began to make trouble.
Lan Yao's cheeks seemed to be red as rouge, her eyes drooped slightly, and her lips buzzed like butterfly wings: "I······ I didn't mean to. ”
"What did you say?" Mengxiao raised his fingers and closed the door of the wing, he looked at Lan Yao's embarrassed appearance for a long time, his palm stroked her eyelids, and there was his figure in those sparkling eyes.
"I didn't mean to." Lan Yao's volume increased a little more.
"I don't blame you for my husband, but this thing must have a beginning and an end, right?"
With Lan Yao's exclamation, Yue'er outside the main hall blushed and hid herself in the thick clouds.