Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Purple-robed Man

When Xiaobai heard me call him like this, he thought for a moment and said, "Is the immortal calling me?" The villain was reckless. Under the name of Wusheng, this is my senior brother Changcun. The two of us are what the world often calls black and white impermanence. ”

Is it really them? The handsome guy in the underworld, the quality is too high, or my luck value is off the charts today, and I don't know how many innocent little flower girls I want to be stunned in modern times. If those little flower girls knew about this black and white impermanence, would the suicide rate in this world increase by leaps and bounds?

Speaking of suicide, I am also one of them, remembering the scene of my suicide before my death, I subconsciously touched the place where I was shot in the ribs, and now there is nothing there, and I don't feel any pain at all. "Wu Gongzi, are all the people in this world extradited by you after they die?"

This call made Xiaobai's face change, and he was even more frightened, so he hurriedly stopped and turned to me and said, "Shangxian is too polite, just call the villain by name." However, this extradition is usually done by imps, and there is a bull head and a horse in charge, so there is no need for the two of us to come forward. If the immortal wants to find someone, maybe the king can give you an answer. ”

I was suspicious, confused, could I have behaved so obviously, and I was seen by Xiaobai at once, and followed the black and white while walking, but there was no half of a figure in this huge palace, and I turned around and turned into a large hall.

The furnishings in the hall are extremely simple, but they are not unimposing. On the ground of the main hall lay a young purple-robed man, his face was extremely beautiful, but he was sorry for the silver hair. The reason why I use the name of beauty is because he does not resemble the masculine beauty of a man. His beauty is the kind of beauty that is soul-stirring and seductive, and I am a little distracted when I see it. In their previous lives, Chen Fang and Qi Chen were also excellent men, but they didn't want to be worse than this person, but he was not feminine and domineering.

Some of them are glad that they have seen a lot of beautiful men, which makes me full of determination, if it is seen by the modern group of little flower girls, it is estimated that this purple-robed man will be eaten to the bones. After the little white and the little black introduced me into the main hall, they bowed to the purple-robed man and reported: "Your Majesty, the Zixi Immortal has been brought." ”

The purple-robed man closed his eyes as if he was asleep, and he didn't respond for a long time, so Xiaobai had to turn to me and said, "Fairy, please wait a while, the king is now practicing magic, and I will wait for the two of you to retire first." ”

I'm ashamed, doesn't this little white lie without having to make a draft? Have you ever seen someone practicing magic in their sleep? Bullying me for not seeing the world. But just now Xiaobai called me Zixi, I guess they recognized the wrong person, but if it's wrong, it's wrong, I just happened to inquire about Qi Chen's whereabouts.

But when will this handsome guy be able to become a head in his cultivation, if he doesn't wake up, won't I have to wait for him all the time, just let me wait for him here with a dry pestle, then I won't be tired to death? I looked around, saw a few futons on the ground on the side, walked over to myself, and sat on top of it.

Seeing that the handsome man had not yet woken up, he looked around, but saw nothing that could arouse my interest. So he could only turn his eyes and stare at the "beauty" in front of him to see when he would wake up.