Can the six stone men of Flame Mountain really suppress the Chaos Beast, could it be that Zhenhuan found a way to seal the Chaos Beast from the Broken World Record. It seems that he still has to go to the dungeon, but the room in the dungeon has been sealed, and his current body is not feeling well, and he can use a spell to open the record of the world.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration and looked at the beautiful man beside him with bad intentions: Isn't there a ready-made labor in front of him!

Midnight was seen by her with a chill in the back, innocently looking at her with a pair of beautiful eyes and said, "You, what do you want to do?"

Ling Luo couldn't hold back for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry! I won't do anything to you, but I want your help with something." ”

"You say!"

"You come with me!" After speaking, he took him towards the glass hall, the demon king was not in the palace, the servant who was guarding outside the glass hall saw midnight, saluted, and did not stop him, midnight was ordered by the demon king, you can go anywhere.

Lingluo asked Midnight to open the secret door of the dungeon and walked in. Midnight is very curious, he has been looking around, he has been to the Demon King Palace many times, and he never knew that there was such a place.

"How do you know this place?" he couldn't help but ask.

"I stumbled upon it. The two of them slowly walked down the steps, and Ling Luo came to the room where she had fainted that day, and the door of the room was sealed again. She looked at Midnight and pointed to the doorway:

"You open it for me!"

Midnight did so, but he was still puzzled: "What is hidden here, why are there so many rooms?"

"I don't know about this, you help me open the scroll, I want to see the contents. ”

Midnight used a spell to open the Broken World Record, and there was a golden light inside, and nothing could be seen, let alone records about the Chaos Beast. Ling Luo looked at Midnight and was puzzled, could it be that Midnight's skills were not enough, otherwise how could he not see anything. Demon King Zhenhuan went to find Yanshan, she must have known something from the Broken World Record.

"What are you looking for, you can't see anything here!"

Ling Luo reluctantly walked out of the door, and suddenly there was a burst of light in the last room. She sped up and walked over, and it was still the scene she saw that day, the white bones raised in the blood coffin had all grown skin, and it seemed that she would wake up at any time.

"Ahh When Ling Luo saw it, he hurriedly pulled him back, the midnight at this time was still too tender, and this kind of bloody scene could not be seen.

walked out of the Liuli Palace, and Midnight's face was still very pale.

"Are you alright?"

The latter raised his head, smiled reluctantly, and shook his head.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have taken you to that kind of place. ”

When Midnight heard this, he immediately said as if he had been beaten with chicken blood: "I'm not afraid, where are you going in the future, take me with you!"

"Aren't you afraid?"

The latter shook his head, and Ling Luo couldn't help laughing, the midnight at this time was really cute.

"I'll be honest with you, I'm not afraid. ”

"Okay, you're not afraid, then I'll take you with me next time. ”

Midnight immediately nodded like a rooster eating rice.

"Are you familiar with the demon king's mind body inside?"

"I haven't seen it. ”

Ling Luo nodded, too, this midnight shouldn't know. "By the way, don't tell anyone about today, including your father. ”

"Good!"

"It's not early, you should go back quickly!"

Midnight nodded and reluctantly left.

Lingluo often thinks about the body of the demon king in the underground palace, if the white bones raised with blood come back to life after Zhenhuan's death, who will it be? It seems that when he goes back, he must go to find the tombs of Duan Shilu and Liancheng.

In the following time, Midnight would come to accompany her every day, so that she felt that this waiting was not so boring.

Suddenly, one day, midnight did not come to her, and he did not come for several days, and the days returned to the scene when I did not see him.

One afternoon, when she was sleeping, a mourning bell suddenly sounded in the sky, and Ling Luo sat up suddenly: Who died?

Float out to see, the city of flowers is snow-white, and the demon king's palace is hung with white silk, Lingluo thought hard, and then remembered that this day is the sacrifice day of the national teacher Chenguang, no wonder he didn't enter the palace again in the middle of the night.

She was a little worried about him in her heart, but it was not good to disturb him, after thinking about it, she went back to the Demon King's Palace, there was no one outside the glass hall, and the door was closed, but there was still a sad cry from inside, and there was a heart-rending and painful feeling. When she first came, she wanted to know the outcome of the matter as soon as possible and go back early, but now that Chenguang is dead, Zhenhuan will also die soon, but in her heart, it is like pressing a stone, heavy.

For several days, the door of the glass hall was closed, and Lingluo went in to see it several times, and the demon king was sick, and it was very serious. Ling Luo couldn't help but feel sorry for her, Zhenhuan should be the most affectionate of the demon kings in the past, right?

"Wang, just eat something! If you don't eat again, your body will not be able to stand it!" said the old palace man beside him, wiping his tears.

The person on the bed slowly opened his red and swollen eyes and said, "He is gone, I am in pain, and in the future, I will be left alone in this world." ”

"What did Wang Hu say, don't you still have a son, for him, you have to cherish it!"

Zhenhuan's eyes lit up, yes, she still has a son, and she can't fall down for the sake of her son. Thinking of her son, her heart pinched again: "Xuan'er, how is he?"

"Gongzi has also not eaten or drunk for many days, kneeling alone in front of the spiritual seat of the national teacher, and no one will listen to him. ”

"This kid has the best relationship with his father, you take someone to the National Teacher's Mansion to have a look, no matter what, you have to let him rest and eat well. ”

"Yes, the minion will do it!"

Lingluo inevitably thought of midnight, he lost his father and was grief-stricken, he still went to see him, after all, he was the first friend he made after he came, and it was also a friend millions of years later.

The sky was dark, the National Teacher's Mansion was white, there was a sound of mourning everywhere, Lingluo kept walking in, and in the innermost place where the coffin was parked, there was a person in filial piety clothes kneeling, it was not difficult to see that this was midnight. The whole atrium was left on his knees like a log.

Ling Luo slowly walked to his side, bowed to the spirit seat, then squatted down, and said softly: "People can't be resurrected after death, and the living should also cheer up and live!"

Only then did he react in the middle of the night, turned his head sideways and looked at her faintly, suddenly took her into his arms, and cried bitterly: "Father is gone, my heart hurts, it really hurts, it looks like it's going to tear." ”