Si Di was stunned for a moment, and soon regained his usual composure and noble elegance.

As if he was born without feelings, he spoke indifferently and stated sternly.

"No, you can't do that. ”

Yuan Yiyi stretched out his white palm, and his posture was two points arrogant, attacking the back of the slender woman in front of him.

"Whether I can do that or not, you don't count. ”

The white shadow was unyielding, and with a dodge, the tall figure stopped in front of Yuan Yiyi.

The elegant voice has a hint of hatred for iron and steel.

"She has not reached the end of her life, and if you do this, it will trigger heavenly punishment. ”

The sight suddenly dimmed, and the proud aura of the pine and cypress stayed in front of him, with a peaceful and calm atmosphere.

This breath is fresh and natural, with a deep expansiveness and open-mindedness, and Yuan Yiyi has a moment of trance.

However, it was only a moment of trance.

The demons and the underworld have always been incompatible, and in this case, the demons and the shadows will never be able to understand each other from the same standpoint.

Without magic balls, there is no magic power, and you will never be able to grow.

Yuan Yiyi's expression was a little solemn, and he didn't hesitate to quibble.

"But she has done bad things, and those who have done bad things have no right to reject the devil. ”

The white shadow is all down, standing in the bright light, with an elegant and unique aura.

The fair skin, dyed with a white light, and a pure and pure breath, made Yuan Yiyi almost impossible to look at directly.

"Even if you do bad things, you have the control and punishment of your own prefecture. As far as I know, the life and death of the human world have nothing to do with the demons. ”

The slender figure stood silently opposite Yuan Yiyi, full of head higher than Yuan Yiyi, showing Yuan Yiyi a bit of self-abandonment decadence and incomprehensible weakness.

This clear contrast made Yuan Yiyi suddenly feel unbearable.

How can the shadows of the underworld collect human souls openly, while the demons have to be excluded from the Three Realms and endure unwarranted discrimination and white eyes.

No, reality shouldn't be like that.

"That's right, so what? Without magic balls, how can demons exist?"

Yuan Yiyi was a little angry, his tone became sharp and sharp, and he asked in a deep voice towards Si Di.

But for some reason, he suddenly forgot that the shadow in front of him did not belong to the demon race, and naturally he didn't need to answer Yuan Yiyi's almost unreasonable words.

However, Si Di is Si Di after all, although he has a cold temperament, he is always meticulous and patient.

Even if you have a different position, you can still communicate with Mo.

Si Di didn't like to meddle so much, maybe the demon in front of him gave him a sense of familiarity, so he couldn't help but contact and explore.

Perhaps, the demon in front of him is different from other demons, and the kind of vitality and hope that cannot be concealed in his body is what Si Di has been thinking about.

"Even without the magic orb, the demons can survive unharmed. It is your desire that pushes you to be too eager for quick success. ”

The white shadow's words were right in the heart, like an axe hitting a straight iron plate, making a clanging crunching sound, and the crisp sound was very huge, shaking Yuan Yiyi's mind to sober up instantly.

Perhaps, the exploitation of human souls, even the souls of the wicked, also destroys the balance of existence in the human world.

Perhaps, what the demons did was wrong.

Yuan Yiyi thought hard for a while, lowered his round head slightly, and looked a little serious and cute.

It was the first time Si Di had seen such a cute demon, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a faint smile.

That smile, even if the summer wind is seen, you have to be shy.

Yuan Yiyi lowered his eyes slightly, looked at Si Di's shiny clothes, and suddenly remembered something.

No!

The white shadow in front of him is the shadow of the underworld, and he will naturally think about the underworld.

However, the interests are different, so they cannot coexist.

The breath of the white shadow is too natural and beautiful, which makes Yuan Yiyi, who is a demon, feel two points of guilt and infatuation.

After figuring it out, Yuan Yiyi's steps kept retreating backwards, while constantly talking to divert his gaze.

"No, it's not like this, the demons have always survived like this, this is our way of survival. Even if you are the shadow of the underworld, you have no right to interfere with the rules of our demons. Get out of the way, we don't get out of the way. ”

However, obviously, for Xianjun, who has a keen sense and quick thinking, Yuan Yiyi's small movements that are not easy to detect seem a bit pediatric.

Si Di continued to walk towards Yuan Yiyi's side, with a firm attitude of denying Yuan Yiyi's current wrong behavior.

If he doesn't explain it, Yuan Yiyi may never be able to recognize his mistake.

"Although the magic ball extracted from the human soul can quickly improve its cultivation in a short period of time, it will eventually be counterattacked by arbitrarily depriving humans of their lifespan. ”

The reality in Xu is words is too real, and Yuan Yiyi is reluctant to listen to Si Di's chatter anymore.

Quickly out of Sidi's control area, he flew out and attacked the woman who was still charming.

There were two gray-black magic balls in the cloth bag, which the demon had quietly put in while Yuan was not paying attention.

Seeing the two poor magic balls, Yuan Yiyi was even more determined to complete the task.

Quickly slap out and grasp the soul of the delicate but ruthless woman in your hands.

The woman's soul seemed to be frightened, her flat hair stood on end, her eyes widened, and she let out a piercing and shrill cry.

When the soul arrived, Yuan Yiyi tied his pockets one by one, and planned to leave quickly.

Yuan Yiyi was blinded by desire, and the speed of his attack was very fast.

Si Di didn't even react, and the woman fell to the ground without saying a word.

The side walls of the courtyard are a little mottled, and the summer wind blows violently, and the air is a little cold and gloomy.

The sharp and piercing soul cry made Si Di's heart sink like falling into an ice cellar.

Although this demon is similar in size, it is obviously not Yuan Yiyi.

Yes, the beautiful and sunny Yuan Yiyi will not be so ruthless, nor will he be so rigid and self-serving.

Si Di's eyes turned cold, and a white light flew out of his flipped palm.

Touched by some inexplicable guilt in his heart, Yuan Yiyi just turned his head, wanting to take a look at Bai Ying's face and situation.

Caught off guard, there was a stinging pain on the palm of his hand, like being eaten by ants, and like a cold-blooded vulture tearing.

The pocket that was originally grasped in his hand fell to the ground in an instant, and the soul of the dancing claw broke free from the restraints in an instant, floating everywhere like a headless fly.

There was an angry seriousness on the ground, and the knife-shaved face was two more points of disappointment and coldness.

Yuan Yiyi was a little embarrassed, looking at what was happening around Bai Ying from afar, but he was astringent in his heart, and he had some unwarranted grievances, and he didn't dare to continue to get closer.

Another white light flew out, and the white light gradually approached the out-of-control soul, guiding the soul back into the woman's body.

The woman clutched her chest, screamed in surprise, and her tightly closed eyes finally opened widely, and her face was still a little frightened.

The grandmother, who was originally frightened and overwhelmed, finally reacted to the strange scene that had just happened.

kept muttering in my heart, if there is anything, don't come to yourself, it is all ordered by the young lady, and it has nothing to do with me.

Then he began to complain with some dissatisfaction, this young lady, obviously timid, likes to instruct herself to do some bad things.

In order to eat a mouthful of food, he had to follow the young lady and offer pampering and flattery.

The old and simple voice is very concerned on the surface, but in fact it carries a sense of fear and alienation.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Miss, get up quickly, it's cold on the ground, and it's not good if you hurt your body. This courtyard is too desolate, so let's leave first. ”