"Do you know the Celestials?"

After a long time, the black robe suddenly spoke.

After finding that the black robe didn't believe his words, Yu Sanshui sat back on the chair with a lack of interest: "Don't you think that the Celestial Clan is some top-secret information, right?" ”

"Sure enough, the background of soul hunting is still too shallow, and even in order to confirm some information about the Heavenly Clan, he can be willing to waste three years of Jiujue's time."

"Be honest with me as soon as possible, if you don't understand, just ask me."

"You don't know, but I know it."

As he spoke, the corners of Yu Sanshui's mouth once again flashed with a playful smile, staring directly at the black robe: "Marry me and have a child, I promise that all the information about the Heavenly Clan will be told to you without reservation!" ”

"All! No reservations! ”

"The entire human race, no one knows the Celestial Race better than me."

Although Yu Sanshui was smiling, his expression was full of solemnity.

The black robe looked at Yu Sanshui and was slightly silent, as if she was thinking about something, and after a long time, she said lightly: "You are from the Heavenly Clan?" ”

"It's like a fake!"

Yu Sanshui raised his eyebrows proudly!

“……”

"But you've just drunk!"

The tone of the black robe was full of sarcasm, obviously not trusting his words.

"I just happened to be thirsty!"

"And..."

"Men, especially men with stories, always like to drink to kill their sorrows when they reminisce about the past."

"It's understandable."

The remaining three water surfaces do not change color.

But under the black robe, there was a sneer: "I can't understand it." ”

"It only depends on whether you choose to believe me or believe in the wine."

"There's not necessarily a story in the wine, but I... But it has experienced vicissitudes. ”

While speaking, Yu Sanshui leaned forward slightly, looked at the black robe affectionately again, and said with a smile.

"You said it, confess."

"It's also what you said, remember your honor as Jiujue."

At this time, the tone of the black robe revealed a slight emotional fluctuation, and his voice became a little colder, with a faint anger.

"That's right, it's a confession bureau."

"Did I break the rules of the game?"

Yu Sanshui seemed to be a little puzzled, and blinked innocently.

Looking at Yu Sanshui's unbeaten expression, wisps of energy spread from the black robe's body, and gradually disappeared after a long time.

Obviously, at this moment, the black robe had at least a few murderous intentions towards Yu Sanshui.

"Hmm."

"Indeed, you are right."

In the end, the black robe spoke a little dejectedly.

Only this time, her voice has become a little vicissitudes and hoarse, no longer the silver-bell-like girl before, but more like an uncle who has experienced vicissitudes and has too many stories.

The sound is so realistic, like a fake.

Hearing the voice from the black robe, Yu Sanshui was like a lightning strike, his body stiffened in place, and at this moment, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at the person opposite him who had been with him for three years, and he was a little suspicious of life for a while, even...

With a faint...

Disgusting.

"You... Didn't you say you were a woman??? ”

Yu Sanshui roared almost angrily.

"Did I say that?"

The voice changed again, only this time it was replaced by a clear teenager, calm and calm.

Yu Sanshui was stunned, and for the first time felt that things were out of his control.

"No!"

"That's not right!"

"Are you going to go against the honor of the Nine Senses?"

"You're not ashamed?"

Yu Sanshui still held the last trace of hope in his heart, swallowed his saliva, and said cautiously tentatively.

The black robe chuckled, and this time his voice became very old, like an old woman: "I just happen to be thirsty." ”

The voice switched again, Sister Yu, strong: "Could it be... Am I breaking the rules of the game? Hehehehe..."

Listening to this freely changing voice, Yu Sanshui was completely at a loss.

It is true that Jiujue can control the changes in his appearance, but the voice is something that ordinary people really don't understand, unless it is some special case.

But obviously, these special cases do not include the black robe.

"Liar..."

"Emotional liars..."

"I thought you were an innocent girl, but I didn't expect you to be a love veteran..."

"You used my heart-burning love for women to entertain me, and wasted me for three years, three years..."

Yu Sanshui lost his soul, leaned heavily on the back of the chair, and the smile on his face was full of bitterness.

"No!! right"

"Your hands, your hands can never be men!"

Yu Sanshui woke up again and worked hard to prove that his choice was not wrong.

But...

The black robe slowly raised his arm again, revealing a palm, this time, the palm was full of wrinkles, so old.

"Hehe..."

"Hehe, the world is so big, but there is no place for me to stay in Sanshui."

"I just want to give all the women in the world a home."

"Am I wrong?"

"Is there something wrong?!!!

"Soul Hunting! Lao Tzu destroyed your hunting soul. ”

At this time, Yu Sanshui seemed to have completely lost his mind, he knocked on the arm of the chair hard, looked at the black robe and said angrily!