Yuan Yiyi turned his feet to the sky, looking up at the blue sky, thinking about how to get out perfectly.

The body was dragged away completely uncontrollably, and it seemed that it could only be outwitted with words.

Yuan Yiyi pulled out a smile, grabbed his hat with both hands, and his voice was soft, with a hint of sophistication and mellowness.

"Shadow, I should go home for dinner. ”

A faint floral scent surrounds you.

Si Di's brows furrowed slightly, and a fair, round face emerged in the depths of his memory.

The indifferent voice inexplicably added a hint of nostalgia, and the words were still as cold as ice, with careful reason.

"Then just wait a moment and make a note with me. ”

Xianjun looked white and pure, and he was very talkative, but he was actually calm and old-fashioned, and he was quite difficult to deceive.

"Shadow, people are hungry!"

Yuan Yiyi learned the posture of the beautiful woman in the building, and his voice became extremely weak, and his voice was light, with a hint of imperceptible cheerfulness.

Si Di listened to the sharp and delicate voice, and shivered inadvertently.

The greasy smell and turbid breath in the flower building were like mist, instantly enveloping the body.

The corners of Si Di's mouth twitched in disgust, with a hint of clear wisdom in his eyes.

"Illusions don't work for me, so you'd better wait. ”

The shadow exuded a familiar sense of calm, and Yuan Yi floated in the air one by one, without too much uneasiness.

Although I don't know what awaits me next, it's obvious that I can't run away.

Yuan Yiyi was a little silent in his heart, and there was no other way, so he stopped talking, and let Sidi pull it like a balloon.

A slender white shadow shuttled back and forth between the streets and alleys, with a little indifference in his eyes, glancing at the buildings on both sides.

Around Yuan Yiyi, there is a familiar atmosphere flowing.

With a little surprise and expectation, Yuan Yi twisted his neck one by one and looked into the distance.

A white figure, exuding a warm and elegant temperament, floated through the streets, as if looking for something.

Yes, this demon has seen it myself, and it is the one that is silently liked by the demon at home.

Yuan Yiyi ignored it, tore his throat, and shouted loudly in the direction of the white devil in the distance.

"Demon, help me!"

Humans still wander the streets around me, and they can't even spot the Demons and Immortals, let alone happen to hear their voices.

However, to the demon, the voice was so clear and profound.

The white devil suddenly remembered an extremely important thing, his magic ball was eaten, that is, it was eaten by Yuan Yiyi in front of him.

His anger that has no other way has been so deep until now.

The white devil looked at the figure in the distance, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

His magic ball was eaten, and he hadn't settled accounts with her yet, and now he actually ran to his side to ask for help.

It's not impossible to save her, but I'm not in a good mood right now.

The white devil glanced at Yuan Yi deeply, holding a white cloth bag in his hand, and was about to turn around and leave in style.

His eyes inadvertently fell on the figure next to Yuan Yiyi, and his elegant and indifferent eyes flickered slightly, faintly revealing a touch of longing and guilt.

However, that emotion was quickly hidden, so Yuan Yiyi, who was trying to stretch his neck, did not notice the slight change in the white devil.

Beautiful and painful memories came to my heart in an instant.

The White Devil's brows furrowed slightly, and then he stretched out again.

There seemed to be a sigh in my heart, and the voice was too ethereal and unpredictable.

Like your own sighs, and like the sighs of other demons.

The white devil suddenly changed his mind at this moment, gathered his mind, and the expression under the white mask was slightly serious, and he floated straight to Yuan Yiyi's side.

Although the voice was indifferent, it carried a trace of care and concern that was not easy to detect.

"Yuan Yiyi, what's so noisy? It's noisy every day, can you keep to yourself for a few days?"

Suddenly grabbed the life-saving straw, Yuan Yiyi looked a little happy, and his black eyes became even brighter.

Although he couldn't get out of Sidi's control, he still kicked his legs and feet hard, and kept struggling.

"Demon, save me. I came to the human world to collect souls, and he had to take me to the underworld. ”

The white devil came closer, and a few steps away, suddenly stopped, and his warm voice was clear.

"I see. ”

Yuan Yiyi looked at the white devil and looked at Si Di white, with a touch of curiosity in his expression.

It's very strange that the demon likes to wear white, and the shadow in front of him, as a member of the underworld, actually likes white.

However, the shadow looks good in white, and the indifference on the body is neutralized a lot.

Now is not the time to think about this, the white devil floats over, does it mean that he is saved.

It's so good, Yuan Yiyi's heart is snickering, paying attention to the White Devil's words and deeds, curious how she will free herself from the clutches.

However, after the white devil finished saying a few words, he stopped talking for a long time and stood a few meters away.

Dressed in a white robe, spotless, it looks elegant, with a strong demon atmosphere, surrounding the body, vaguely revealing a trace of sadness and nostalgia.

Si Di sensed the sudden appearance of the demon's breath, his brows furrowed slightly, his expression was stern and solemn, waiting for the white devil's movements.

However, after waiting for a long time, the White Devil still did not make any move.

It's just that with an unpredictable look in his eyes, he looks at himself silently.

There was a hint of nostalgia in the white devil's eyes, but soon, that nostalgia was replaced by indifference and elegance, with a slow sense of alienation.

"Yuan Yiyi belongs to our demon clan leader, I hope you can leave her behind. ”

Si Di has a calm temperament, two more points of sharpness, his voice is noble and indifferent, and his tone is firm.

"Yuan Yiyi stole the soul that should belong to the underworld, I'm afraid I can't keep her here. I'll send her back, though, when the review is over. ”

's firm and unquestionable tone is so similar, a sanctimonious and serious one, it really looks like him.

There are so many regulations and regulations, and he himself does not regard them as nothing.

Compared to his career, he is also like nothing.

The white devil didn't pay attention to Yuan Yiyi with an expectant look at him at all, but just looked at the serious Si Di in front of him, and there was an obvious boredom in his heart.

In the elegant tone, there is a sharpness of two points of meanness.

"I don't want the demons to tear their faces apart from the underworld. ”

Si Di faced the white devil in front of him, who was obviously cultivated to a high level, his posture was calm, neither humble nor arrogant, and his voice did not have any unnecessary fluctuations.

"It's not a good relationship, just feel free. ”

Si Di tugged on Yuan Yiyi's hat, his expression was two points heavy, and he bypassed the motionless white devil in front of him and floated forward.

"Demon, what are you doing in a daze? Help me! Demon, if I don't go home, that demon will be worried!"

Yuan Yiyi's figure gradually moved away from the white devil who was standing still, and he called out helplessly.

When the white devil heard Yuan Yiyi's call, he withdrew from his sad memories and floated, quickly catching up with his boss's pace.

The elegant voice suddenly gave birth to a touch of sharpness.

"Then I'm welcome. ”

A bright white light flew out of his palm and struck towards Sidi's wrist.

Strangely, these two white figures are somewhat similar in terms of the aura of light.

Si Di turned around, easily avoiding the attack of the white devil.

The white light didn't use much magic, so it wasn't threatening.

However, Si Di seemed to notice something different, the white light was too familiar, so that Si Di had two suspicions, so he didn't fight back.

The indifferent voice fluctuated reluctantly for the first time.

"Do you know me!?"

The White Devil was trying to hide something, and his voice suddenly raised inadvertently, and his words were concise and straightforward.

"It doesn't matter. ”