The elderly grandmother, holding the frightened woman, left the dilapidated courtyard in a panic.

The white palm was placed on the wrist and gently rubbed, but the tingling sensation became more and more obvious.

Yuan Yiyi looked at the seemingly warm white shadow in front of him, and sneered, with a faint sense of loss in his heart.

How can the shadow of the underworld be gentle and kind, but it is just the same as the vicious human race.

Yuan Yi was full of anger on his face, and it was the first time that he opened his mouth so coldly to warn.

"Don't spoil my good deeds. ”

Si Di looked at the demon injury in front of him who was very similar to Yuan Yiyi, and felt a pain in his heart for no reason.

There has been no turbulent mood, but it is always uncontrollable and changes with the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the demon in front of him.

A light voice, with a sense of firmness.

"No way. ”

The two figures that slipped away in a panic like rats crossing the street were in front of them, but the white shadow blocked their way, and their steps were restrained, unable to continue moving forward.

Yuan Yiyi looked down at his numb arm, which was already in pain, and a nameless fire burned in his heart, and the anger in his eyes was completely revealed.

A chaotic aura flowed surging in the body, because the adverse effects of eating magic balls finally appeared at this moment.

His mind was a little confused, and his body was driven by the chaotic magic in his body, and he flew straight towards the white shadow in front of him.

In Si Di's slightly stunned expression, a sharp palm wind touched Si Di's chest.

Originally, because of the guilt caused by hurting the emerald demon, Si Di did not naturally avoid it.

Standing in place, Shengsheng received Yuan Yi's fierce attack one by one.

The chest seemed to be hit by a cold hard stone, and the unbearable dull pain quickly spread and traveled all over the body.

Pure aura, temporarily unable to digest the chaotic qi of the demon race, Si Di covered his chest, because of the pain in his body, unconsciously took two steps back.

Yuan Yiyi hurt the white shadow in front of him one by one, and a stinging pain suddenly came from his heart.

It's like the feeling that your favorite toy has been destroyed by your own hands.

There is a faint sadness, and a faint pain, and despair that can never escape.

If you weren't a demon, wouldn't you hurt the white shadow, and the harm would be a matter of course.

The chaotic qi burst out in an instant, and the whole body was a little tired from exerting too much force.

The mind quickly returned to his body, and Yuan Yiyi's somewhat arrogant and angry eyes gradually calmed down.

The eyes that have always been clear, with a hazy mist and deep guilt at this moment, took root in Yuan Yiyi's heart.

Si Di looked at the emerald demon in front of him in shock and pain, and was about to educate her, but he inadvertently found her fragile and pitiful face.

When it came to the rebuke on the side of the mouth, it was swallowed into the stomach in an instant, and a fairy and a demon were speechless.

Yuan Yiyi sat on the ground weakly, with a white pain on his face.

I have never been like this, I have always been lively and cheerful.

However, since becoming a demon, his mind has become more and more uncontrollable.

Stealing human souls and harming other races, all of this is completely beyond Yuan Yiyi's perception of himself.

Perhaps, if you weren't a demon, it would be fine.

The moment Yuan Yiyi saw the disappointed look of the white shadow, he felt guilty and worried, and there were countless complex emotions, disturbing his more and more calm mind.

Yuan Yiyi sat on the ground one by one, his head lowered slightly, his emotions almost collapsed, his voice unconsciously became weak and low, and there were vaguely suppressed sobs.

"Take me away. ”

The white shadow stood two steps away, looking at the green devil's well-behaved and black head melon seeds, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

I want to reach out and touch and stroke, but there is no connection anymore.

Perhaps, I don't want to see the pitiful and fragile demeanor of the Emerald Devil.

Perhaps, it is completely unbearable.

Si Di turned his body silently, waved his robe lightly, and his indifferent voice carried an incomprehensible emotion, and even Si Di himself had two doubts.

"I hurt you, you've been punished, go back to the Demon Realm. ”

Yuan Yiyi shook his head again and again, buried his head between his arms lonely, and his voice was glutinous, with a trace of gratuitous trust and firmness.

"No, I don't want to be a demon anymore, you can take me to the underworld. ”

What to do in the underworld, the demon is not contained by the Three Realms, it is already a well-known thing.

Is it possible to go to the underworld to accept punishment?

No, the emerald has already been punished.

Thinking that she had repentance, she didn't intend to watch her continue to suffer the lessons that should belong to the entire demon race.

"No, you don't belong to the underworld. ”

Yuan Yiyi listened to the words of the white shadow's refusal, and his heart jumped inexplicably.

In that upright tone, there was a touch of pity and reluctance that was not easy to detect.

The fragrance of pines and cypresses drifted silently along with the warm wind.

Yuan Yiyi's mind calmed down in an instant, and there was a new hope in his heart, which was brought by the serious and serious white shadow in front of him.

The facts are clear, and what needs to be done has been done.

Presumably, the white devil's injury has served as a warning to the demons.

In this case, there is no need to drag more demons into the realm of the underworld.

The matter has already come to an end, and Si Di floated straight ahead, and was about to return home.

Cold, weak and confused voice sounded again.

"So what should I do, how can I get out of this cruel chaos?"

It seems that he doesn't want the white shadow to leave, Yuan Yiyi asked seriously and cautiously.

I didn't want to hurt the white shadow.

Although the positions are different, Yuan Yiyi knows that the white shadow in front of him has his own principles and persistence.

The floating figure paused for a moment.

Devil, if you don't do it, what can you do?

That's a good question, Si Di frowned, leisurely, and thought carefully for a while.

A soft sigh came from the wind, and Si Di gently stroked his chest.

Tasks have always been the most important thing in their eyes.

I don't know when, maybe it was the day I met the emerald devil.

This heart, without a trace of waves, seems to be warm and active again.

The indifferent voice has a hint of compensating tenderness in it, and it sounds quite elegant and pleasant.

"I hope you don't collect magic orbs in the human world in the future, after all, you have already discovered the consequences of doing so. If you want to cultivate, there are many other and more righteous paths. Demons and demons can all be cultivated into immortals through the right way, aren't they!"

Yuan Yiyi was ignorant, and his dark eyes were like a cute deer after being frightened.

Because he has nothing to rely on, he regards the white shadow in front of him as the only trustworthy object.

"Is it faster to be a demon cultivator? Or is it faster to be a demon cultivator?"

The well-behaved and lovely voice was so familiar, Si Di suddenly turned around, solemn and serious, with nostalgia and strong longing in his eyes, and looked straight at Yuan Yiyi.