The breath of death surged fiercely again, what should have come, it will still come, Fan Chen had no intention of hiding from the beginning, he wanted to know who the person behind it was and what his purpose was, but at this moment, he could only choose to leave.

"Take care of that vampire, don't let me die. Fan Chen said to Ya Yanyan, he was referring to Ya Chi, and he pulled Xi Yao up and left Xilan Palace.

When Xi Yao left, she turned her head three times and looked at the direction where Ya Chi's sadness was transmitted, she was not at ease, but she was not qualified to ask too much, and she didn't even have the identity to comfort him, not to mention that his wife was here, and she Xi Yao also knew that she was Fan Chen's wife, and she shouldn't care too much about other men.

But Xi Yao can't rest assured that he is such a Ya Chi, he is a freewheeling gentleman, a willful king, and a frivolous and casual aristocratic son.

"Fanchen, where are you going?"

"Get out of this world. ”

"Why?"

"Be your human again. ”

"Why?"

"You're half-human, and you're fit to live an ordinary human life. ”

"I don't want to! I don't want to go! I won't go!" Xi Yao stopped, even though she was dragged to the ground by Fan Chen, she refused to lift her legs.

"I can't help you. Fan Chen turned around and picked up Xi Yao.

Xi Yao, who fell on Fan Chen's shoulder, kept struggling and shouted, "I don't want to! I won't go! I won't go! Why do you want to drive me away? I won't go......

In the dusty world, there is no room for hair, Xi Yao stays by his side, day and night.

Sometimes, the fragile walls are the strongest safeguards, just like the human world. Because the strong don't care, they don't even bother to set foot on it.

With a strong gust of wind, the broken glass was like snow, floating rapidly in the air, and finally sparsely smashed onto the smooth tile floor.

At the same time, the alarm sounded, and the security personnel at the scene turned pale with fright, but strangely, they found that no one broke in and attacked, wondering why the hard tempered glass exploded.

When people looked at each other, Fan Chen had already broken into a room, and he looked coldly at the men and women clinking glasses in the room.

When the wine glasses in their hands touched each other, they made a crisp sound, but they were covered by the sound of the door suddenly slamming open, they didn't react for a while, looking at a silver-haired young man looking at them indifferently, dressed in an unusual costume, for the people of this world, it should be a little abrupt, but it seems that he has an extraordinary temperament, people can't take their eyes off, he still carries a girl on his shoulder, and his mouth is chattering.

"Get out, or I'll kill you." Fan Chen said Gu Zi walked away, carrying the noisy Xi Yao on his shoulder, through the living room.

The woman with the glass kept looking at the figure of the silver-haired boy, as if she had seen a hallucination. The man seems to have auditory hallucinations, he has heard of burglary, but he has not heard of burglary!

The man took out his mobile phone and was about to call the police, but suddenly a blue flame ignited, there was no sound, there was no extra time, the mobile phone in his hand instantly turned into ashes, and fell one after another, this strange phenomenon frightened him to the ground. The woman's gaze remained on the silver-haired boy until he entered the room, and the woman turned her head to see the man sitting on the floor.

The woman hurriedly put down the wine glass, squatted down to pull the man, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

As soon as the woman's voice fell, she felt that the atmosphere in the room had suddenly changed, and a sense of oppression similar to death was suddenly approaching, and the woman and the man invariably raised their heads and saw the silver-haired young man standing in front of them, looking at them condescendingly and coldly.

A handsome face, a perfect appearance, but it instantly reminds people of blood and death. His voice was cold and impatient, "I said it, get out." ”

"I don't want to stay here!" Xi Yao in the room yelled and climbed out of bed, and at the same time, the men and women in the living room fled the door in a panic, as if they had escaped from the gates of hell, in order to have a chance of survival, and did not dare to hesitate for a moment.

Xi Yao ran out of the room and kept asking, "Why? Why did you suddenly bring me here, why did you drive me away, why did you ......?"

"Stay here with peace of mind. Fan Chen said and was about to leave.

Xi Yao ran behind Fan Chen, "Where are you going? Am I doing something wrong? Because I can't have children?"

"It's not. ”

"Why the hell is that? I don't understand, why is it suddenly ...... like this" Xi Yao ran to Fan Chen, blocking his way, she looked up at him.

"Don't distract me anymore. Fan Chen looked at the panicked black eyes, and he didn't say the second half of the sentence: The more I want to protect you, the more I am afraid that I will be distracted, full of flaws, and will not be able to protect you.

"I won't make a noise with you, I'll be quiet, don't drive me away, let me stay by your side, don't leave me alone, don't go...... Did something happen?"

"Don't ask, don't care, you just have to trust me. ”

"Dusty ......"

"Remember my words, no matter who comes back to that world, don't trust him, even if it's 'me', don't pay attention to it, treat it as if you don't know him. ”

"Dusty ......"

"Treat yourself completely as a human being, cut off all ties with that world. ”

"Don't you want me?" asked Xi Yao, crying.

"You will always be my dusty woman. His words, still not gentle, mixed with the breath of ice and snow, with a strong domineering, unwavering faith, and a rightful "he thinks".

"Fan Chen!" Xi Yao's call, Fan Chen had long been unable to hear it, and disappeared without a trace.

Fan Chen returned to Minde Mansion, where everything was unrecognizable, corpses were strewn all over the field, rivers of blood flowed, and every corpse was highly decomposed, the smell of death was everywhere, there was no sign of life, even the flowers and plants in the garden were withered, and there were many rotting fish floating on the lake.

This result was the same as Fan Chen's expectation, but the progress was much faster, and he didn't dare to imagine that if he hesitated for a while, Xi Yao would have the same end.

He is the god of death who dominates living beings, but now he has become a pet in someone else's cage, being played with and teased wantonly.

The night was dyed red again, and blood-colored raindrops fell on the corpses on the ground, making a "sizzling" sound, and the rotting corpses were once again corroded, emitting a foul smell that impacted the vision.

Blood-colored raindrops also dripped on Fanchen's face, but it could not erode his skin because of his immortal body, and the body that was about to be corroded but healed quickly seemed unharmed and unscathed.

He was always so noble, even if he brutally killed people, he didn't like to stain his clothes, he was spotless, even the soles of his shoes were not allowed to get dirty.

He stood motionless in the bloody rain, his body surrounded by a blue mist, as if there was nothing, just so as not to stain his clothes and keep out the strange liquid.

The bright moon above his head was dyed red, with strange ripples, as if there was sticky blood flowing down continuously, like a disgusting and bloody eyeball, hideous and gloomy.

"Death, are you also uneasy?" asked a man in the distance, mockingly.

Fan Chen turned around and saw the mullions approaching, and the blood-colored marks on his forehead complemented this strange phenomenon, but Fan Chen vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Fanchen, what are you worried about?" asked with a smile as he walked up to Fanchen.

If the person behind him was the Underworld, why did he kill his own wolf and werewolf, and even bloody the Chaos Realm? How could the Underworld know about Ying? Has the Underworld beaten the Ying? Who is the person Xi Yao saw, the person who looks like Fan Chen? Is it really irrelevant?

In the end, whether the person behind it is the lattice in front of you, just try it to know.

With a "bang", the Ji Twin Spirit Sword suddenly appeared, and the blue sword light was dazzling in the blood rain, pointing directly at the heart of the mullion.

If the person behind it is really a lattice, then it is enough to destroy his heart directly, if not, the heart destroys him and he is still immortal, which means that something is wrong.

The mullions retreated instantly, and he was not stabbed in the heart by Ji Shuang's spirit sword, he smiled, "Don't say a word, just do it directly, the game has just started, you want me to die, are you anxious that the game is not exciting enough, or are you so jealous of me?"

Fan Chen couldn't sense the death information of the Mullions, and made an agreement thousands of years ago because of Xi Yao to erase the death information of the Mullions. But at this moment, there is nothing in the lattice except for his own, but there are more chaotic and noisy death information, like thousands of entanglements.

Why?

"I'm very confused, isn't it? I'm curious, isn't it? If you want to ask, if you don't say a word, it will make me misunderstand and think that you don't respect me. The word "respect" was pronounced in a much higher tone, suppressing his anger.

Why does he care so much about not being respected? Has he not been respected? Is this person inferior or conceited?

"Huh. Fan Chen lowered his eyes and smiled, still silent, it seems that their festival is really deep.

"Fan Chen, you are still too young, and your insignificant barrier has begun to crumble. ”

Fan Chen raised his head suddenly, and looked at the Stygian Mullpool uneasily, and the Stygian Mullley had something to say.

"Fanchen, your flaws have begun to be exposed, remember to put them away, don't let me find out more," Styx raised his head and looked at the blood moon in the night sky, gradually becoming lighter and recovering as before, and said, "Because, this is just the beginning." ”

Fan Chen's only flaw is Xi Yao, but isn't Xi Yao the only daughter of Hades?

The mullon stopped the rain of blood, and he withdrew his gaze, "I almost really believed that your wife was dead and cheated by you. I said, why is that girl so familiar, I have seen it. ”

"Who the hell are you?" Fan Chen clenched the hilt of his sword, a mere lattice, Fan Chen didn't pay attention to it at all, but the person in front of him clearly made Fan Chen feel gloomy and unfathomable.

Fan Chen felt that it was impossible for the Underworld to do something to his daughter, and the only possibility was that he was not the Underworld at all.

"Leave me alone, take care of your precious wife, she doesn't seem to listen to you much. ”

"You dare to touch her to try?!" Dusty was furious. He knew that he should be calm, but as soon as he heard Xi Yao, he began to expose his flaws.

"I advise you not to do anything to me now, I'm afraid you won't have time to collect the body of your precious wife. ”

Fan Chen no longer paid attention to this man, but hurried back to the human world, but when he entered the house, he didn't find Xi Yao, where did she go?