Chapter (3) The mirage appears

Beyond the door, there is heaven; Inside the door, is hell. And I'm just a door away from you.

The mirage's face had faded from the glamour of his youth, and he looked like a delicate and handsome gentle son, he stood inside the door and asked, "Brother, do you really want to leave?" ”

Haishi scratched his head and grinned, "Brother really wants to go out and have a look." ”

When the mirage heard this, he smiled back indifferently, "Okay, brother, have a good trip." ”

Haishi stepped forward and hugged the mirage for a while, and said in the mirage's ear, "Xiaolou, you wait for my brother to come back!" ”

The mirage hugged Haishi back, smiled and didn't speak, he stood alone in the door, kept laughing, and waved at Haishi until Haishi didn't look back, until Haishi's back disappeared.

The mirage was expressionless and cold as ice.

An old man came out silently from the door, bowed slightly, and said, "Young master, everything is ready." ”

Mirage no longer hesitated, and walked into the door, he hoped that his stupid brother could fly freely outside the door, happy and chic, and the rest, should be borne, he will do it.

Time flies, and the Iraqi people are no more.

Haishi returned to the tribe full of anticipation, but no one had time to entertain him, and the tribe was full of lights, and all eyes were red.

Haishi was suspicious, and hurried home at a faster pace, mirage was dressed in red, holding another wedding dress, and when Haishi walked in, he happened to hear the last voice of the bride, "Send it to the cave room......

Haishi's mind was full of clouds, and he let the crowd drown him, and the corners of the mirage's mouth smiled, but Haishi felt a cold in his heart, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

The two were only a few steps away, but there was already a chasm in the middle, and there was no going back.

Seeing those pictures again, Obsidian was no stranger to him, but he watched carefully, for fear of missing a little bit, there was always some way to avoid the disappearance of the sea market!

Obsidian stared intently, and the mirage silently entered the inner room, but the direction was diametrically opposite to that of the bride, and when he thought about looking further, it was as if he was shrouded in a thick fog, and there was no trace of it.

When Obsidian woke up, it was already dawn, and he was greeted by Yama's bloodshot haggard face, and he tried to speak, but found that his voice was hoarse and terrifying.

Obsidian pointed to his throat in confusion, and Yama explained, "You were in a nightmare last night. ”

Yama opened his mouth, and just as he was about to say something more, he heard a "bang", as if something had exploded.

Yama hurriedly hugged Obsidian and dodged outside the apartment.

I saw a large cloud of pure black smoke gradually diffuse from the apartment, but in an instant, several buildings were flooded.

Inside the building, there were constant cries, the scene was very terrifying, obsidian looked down from above, the black fog had filled the entire city, and the fog still had a faint upward trend.

A black shadow broke out of the black mist, the man smiled ruefully, and when he looked up, he was already unconscious Haishi, Haishi's whole person was wrapped in a layer of mist, his two eyes were completely black, and a little bit of mist was spewing out a slightly lighter color.

Haishi tilted his head and looked at the two people in front of him, "Oh, I'm lucky, I've bumped into two top-grade supplements at once." ”

The black mist below suddenly formed vines, attacking them towards Yama, and the obsidian soul eater bell automatically formed an enchantment, blocking those vines.

The black fog on Haishi's body flowed faster, and the screams in the fog were even worse, the black fog gradually obscured the sun, and the sky gradually darkened, and Haishi's whole person swelled, his muscles flared up, and his brows were furrowed, as if he had suffered some great pain.

Obsidian had never encountered such a situation, and his men subconsciously clenched the clothes on Yama's chest, and the vines that had just attacked them expanded several times, and the vines came straight towards them, and they were about to break the barrier.

Obsidian suddenly heard Yan Nianqing's voice, "Daddy! ”

Obsidian opened his eyes and saw that the black slave was holding Yan Nianqing from a distance, and after a few steps, he arrived in front of them, and the black slave threw Yan Nianqing to Obsidian with one hand, his eyes narrowed, and he stepped forward to fight with Haishi.

Obsidian caught Yan Nianqing, he only had time to see two intertwined black shadows flashing in front of his eyes, he couldn't make a loud sound, he could only watch anxiously.

Yan Nianqing grabbed Obsidian's hand and said, "Daddy, don't panic, with Uncle Nu's ability, capturing Haishi alive is still a piece of cake, and Haishi is now considered to have run out of oil." ”

Uncle Slave? What did his little Nian'er go out for so long every day? Obsidian hurriedly checked Yan Nianqing carefully, there were no injuries? Could it be that he was injured inside, and Obsidian was about to pick Yan Nianqing's clothes.

Two hands, of different sizes, stopped him at the same time.

Although Yan Nianqing was moved by Obsidian's concern for him, he still forgot about the clothes pick-up, he just had a good chat with Uncle Nu, since Uncle Nu was sent by his mother, he naturally welcomed it.

Yan Luo held Obsidian's hand, led the person to his side, and said coldly to Yan Nianqing, "Under the public, what kind of system is it?!" ”

Yan Nianqing looked at his father's slightly glowing face, and the corners of his mouth twitched, aren't you just envious, jealous and hateful? Don't you just want to eat daddy tofu? The dignified king of Hades also bullied his own children!

Yan Nianqing's eyes rolled, and he immediately lowered his head, looking depressed.

Obsidian hurriedly shook off Yan Luo's hand and hugged Yan Nianqing, with a face, "He's still young, don't scare him." Expression.

Yama read it successfully, but ignored it.

Yan Nianqing hugged Obsidian back with satisfaction, pouted to his father, and fought with me? Let you send me out to do things!

With a "tom" sound, Haishi was kicked down by the black slaves, buried by the black fog, and disappeared without a trace.

As soon as the black slave was about to turn around and go to Obsidian's side, he heard a voice coming from below.

A person hugged the sea market and rose up at a very fast speed, and the obsidian stared at it, yes, it was a mirage! I went, Haishi worked hard for so long, he didn't show up, and now he actually appeared on his own.

The sea market was unconscious, but the black fog did not dissipate. The corners of Mirage's mouth were slightly hooked, he gently stroked the cheek of the person in his arms, carefully wiped the blood from the corner of Haishi's mouth, lowered his head, and kissed lightly.

Looking up again, he was still smiling, but his voice was very gloomy, "It's you who beat him like this?" ”

The black slave nodded without hesitation, he recognized what he did.

Suddenly, the mirage disappeared from the black slave's eyes, and the black slave was slightly startled, and when he turned his head, the mirage was already in front of the black slave.

The mirage handed the sea market to Obsidian and said with a smile, "I'm sorry for you to take care of him first, he has had that temper since he was a child, if he knew that I didn't help him get angry, I guess he would have to discipline me again when he woke up." ”

Mirage's face was indifferent, and Obsidian couldn't be sure in his heart, did he know or didn't know Haishi's physical condition?

Yan Nianqing said on the side, "Daddy, don't worry, Haishi will be fine." He and Uncle Nu didn't know how much suffering they had to go to get that baby? How can it be that all the work done is wasted like this?!

After half a pillar of incense, the mirage still came back with a faint smile, his clothes were not messy, the black fog below gradually dissipated, and the black slave only had a few pieces of good clothes left on his body, and his hair was like a bird's nest.

The black slave stared at the mirage fiercely, you have a kind of play to be above board, and come again!