Leng Yue'er watched her body lying in a pool of blood, surrounded by onlookers. There are those who call the police, those who call the emergency number, and those who silently regret it. Leng Yue'er looked at these strangers, looking at the worried and anxious expressions on their faces, it turned out that there were good people in this world.

"What if there are good people in this world, don't forget that you are dead." Murong Qingli looked at this self-inflicted amorous woman.

"I seem to have saved you, why don't you say that without saying thank you. No, how can you see me? Leng Yue'er looked at the man in front of her. It's so beautiful. Leng Yue'er never thought that she was the kind of person who would be a nymphomaniac to men, but this time she was really amazed by the man in front of her. The suit is handsome, a pair of eyes as bright as stars, and a knife-like face, with a bewitching smile on the corner of his mouth. It's not right to say that he's as glamorous as a woman, and it's not right to be as steel as a man. Oh my God, it's human, maybe not.

Murong Qingli looked at this person who was full of cranky thoughts, and was speechless. Did she ever think that she was dead at the moment. This is death.

"Come here, take it." Murong Qingli beckoned to the shadows. Leng Yue'er looked along his hand and saw two men in suits.

When the two walked in, Leng Yue'er looked at the two people with pale faces and no bloodshots, and knew that these two people should be black and white. However, this is too different from the legend. Legend has it that black and white impermanence should not be black and white, and legend has it that white impermanence should not have a very long tongue. But the two in front of her, she was a little moved. I'm obviously going here with two little brothers next door.

"You said it was a legend, can you not be a nymphomaniac?" Murong Qingli seriously doubted whether Leng Yue'er had a problem with her brain at this moment.

"Ah, how can you be a nymphomaniac." Leng Yue'er rolled her eyes. For Murong Qingli to expose herself, Leng Yue'er was very unhappy. If you are sick, someone else will be a nymphomaniac, what does it matter, do you commit it to him?

Black and white impermanence walked in front of Leng Yue'er and Murong Qingli, and bowed ninety degrees to Murong Qingli very solemnly.

"That, Shangxian, if there is no problem, we will take this away." Bai Wuchang looked at the immortal in front of him, and his heart was beating wildly. He was nervous, his hand shook unconsciously, in order not to lose face in front of the little ghost, Bai Wuchang hurriedly grabbed Hei Impermanence's hand, Mom, this guy's hand trembled even more. Black and white impermanence glanced at each other. What is this? This god monarch is generally difficult to see, especially a little immortal like them, it is the glory of his own life to see him, but a little person like them really doesn't want to see this lord to be honest.

Black and white impermanence looked at Leng Yue'er on the side, looking at her blinking those innocent eyes, very angry. Do you say that this girl is sick in the brain, and the one in front of her is using her, and she has put her life in vain.

Leng Yue'er didn't know that Black and White Impermanence was scolding herself in her heart, and seeing Black and White Impermanence looking at her, Leng Yue'er smiled happily at these two.

Murong Qingli couldn't help but laugh out loud when she saw this, but it turned out to be Leng Yue'er's white eyes again.

Black and white impermanence, that sweat droplet. Does the little ghost know who is in front of her?

"This girl died to save me, although it was too much, but she still saved it, and she can be regarded as my savior. So, if the girl has any request, I can meet you. Murong Qingli looked at the girl in front of him who didn't care about the world, he really didn't know if she was innocent or stupid.

"Are you satisfied?" Leng Yue'er looked at the man in front of her, very suspicious, this is really an immortal, how can she feel more like a monster.

Murong Qingli's mouth twitched.

"Well, really anything can satisfy you."

"Then, I want to live again, and I will be rich and powerful when I live." Leng Yue'er couldn't help but be happy when she thought about what she looked like when she was rich and powerful. I got out of a very stylish car, followed by dozens of bodyguards, and when I arrived at the restaurant, I didn't look at the menu, and said directly: I want the most expensive and delicious food. This kind of scene is really a dream that can wake up with a smile.

"That's it." Murong Qingli really couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly stopped her nonsense.

"Ah, what."

"It's nothing, it's just that this requirement doesn't work."

"Cut, I knew it wouldn't work, so I didn't believe you." Leng Yue'er couldn't help but pout. She knew that the immortal in front of her was unreliable.

"It's not that I'm unreliable, if you are resurrected, then you see how many people around here will be scared to death. Why don't you grid through it like in the novel? Murong Qingli winked at Leng Yue'er.

"It's okay to cross, but I'm going to wear it until peacetime, and I still have to be rich and powerful."

"Yes." Murong Qingli readily agreed.

But Leng Yue'er looked at his fascinated smile, but her heart was bottomless.

Black and white impermanence at this moment look at each other. They seem to be being ignored.

"Did you hear what I said, take care of this life-saving benefactor of mine."

"Don't worry, the little one will do it, but do you want to say it first over there." Bai Wuchang said cautiously.

"This is natural." Murong Qingli said lightly.

"I'm gone, don't miss me." Murong Qingli looked at Leng Yue'er and said very affectionately. Then it was gone.

Leng Yue'er looked at the place where Murong Qingli disappeared and was speechless. What kind of fairy is this?

Black and white impermanence is very meaningful, looking at the place where Murong Qingli disappeared. The two of them are very puzzled. For Leng Yue'er's first question, Murong Qingli could obviously do it easily, so why should he refuse.

The two looked at each other very puzzled.

Leng Yue'er came back to her senses and was dumbfounded when she saw the black and white impermanence on her face full of incomprehension.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Leng Yue'er prayed silently in her heart, but don't let her request fail.

"It's nothing, it's just that your first request just now is very easy for someone like Shangxian to do."

"Didn't he say he was afraid of scaring the people around him?"

"Deleting memories can be done even by small people like us, let alone Daxian." The more Bai Wuchang thought about it, the more puzzled he became.

"This bastard, don't let me see him again, not again in the next life." Leng Yue'er gritted her teeth and said. She knew how that person was so good.

"Are you talking too much?" Black impermanence bumped into white impermanence who was still pondering.

"What to say too much." Xiaobai is puzzled.

"What the immortals do is actually something you and I can comment on."

"That's right. Why didn't you remind me sooner. "Xiaobai wants to die at the moment.

"Let's go." Xiao Hei ignored her and took Leng Yue'er to take the lead.

"You don't call him." Leng Yue'er looked back at Xiao Bai, who was still crazy in place, and then looked back at Xiao Hei. These two people are too disunited, this is not conducive to work, how does this Hades manage.

"No, you don't." Xiao Hei didn't even twist his head, and continued walking.

"Oh."