The voice seemed to come from a very distant place, and Zhong Yiming, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't dare to raise his head to confirm, and Lu Qiao, who was standing beside Xuan Mo, also stared quietly, without the slightest sympathy and pity.

"I don't know...... I don't know what Lord Night King is talking about, Zhong Yiming is worthy of the underworld, and he is also worthy of Lord Night King. ”

Although there was a slight tremor in her voice, her words were full of her loyalty.

"You are so unashamed to say that you are loyal to me?"

Xuan Mo walked down the long steps step by step, and the slender figure was illuminated by the strange dark blue light, casting a darkening shadow, elongating like a monster on the mottled stone surface.

"Lord Night King......

Zhong Yiming wanted to open his mouth to argue something, but Xuan Mo raised his hand and brought out a burst of black juice, like dense thunder, which immediately exploded on Zhong Yiming's body.

She didn't dare to dodge, so she had to take this blow hard, she was originally kneeling on the ground, but she had retreated dozens of meters, and there were deep pits on the ground, which was enough to see how powerful Xuanmo's blow was.

This is still Xuanmo's mercy.

If he doesn't show mercy......

I'm afraid she's a horrible puddle of minced meat now.

Her body trembled violently, and the fear of death made cold sweat break out on her forehead.

I was constantly thinking about whether I should run away now, or whether I should tell everything I knew.

She wiped the bloodshot from the corner of her mouth with her hand, looked at the sticky blood, felt the sweetness in her throat, and for the first time she tasted the imminent death of her beloved.

"Why don't you speak?"

The metal boots stood firmly in front of Zhong Yiming, the cold light of the metal was a little dazzling, Zhong Yiming closed his eyes tightly and held his breath together.

Xuan Mo lifted Zhong Yiming's jaw with his hand, and looked at the woman in tattered clothes in front of him condescendingly, as well as the bright red blood marks on the corners of his mouth.

If it weren't for the fact that she was a woman, the Night King would have ten thousand ways to make her life worse than death.

"Give you one last chance, say. ”

Xuan Mo's voice was cold and ruthless, as if he had suppressed his unhappiness, just waiting for catharsis at this moment, deliberately pinching her jaw tightly, and even pinching the jaw bone to make a squeaky sound.

"Hiss!" Zhong Yiming was pinched to the bottom of his heart, and opened his mouth with bared teeth.

"What the hell does the Night King want to know?"

"How did you get on the line with the Celestial Realm? The Celestial Watcher was caught by me and recruited all your things, presumably ...... You've also received the news, the Celestial Realm has no intention of protecting you at all. ”

This is the strategy of the King of Jizo, Xuan Mo is just adapting it to use, besides, these problems in the heavenly realm are not a day or two, he has long sensed that Zhong Yiming is wrong.

Xuan Mo suddenly tightened the strength in her hand, and the pain that pierced her heart spread from her jaw to the tips of her fingers, and her whole body trembled, and she raised her little face in embarrassment, and said.

"Lord Night, I say. I say. ”

"Good. If you say I'll spare you from death. ”

"It was Lady Er who came to me, and the only thing she asked about was the judgment between Lord Night King and Han Si, and I was jealous for a while...... He just talked nonsense. ”

Zhong Yiming's indifferent appearance stung Xuan Mo.

"That's it? You said that all that was just nonsense? Do you know that you did this! You are putting Han Xiaoxi in danger! Do you know! You know that this news is all for the sake of harming the underworld!"

Xuan Mo shook off Zhong Yiming's jaw fiercely, and the strong force made her unable to support it, so she could only fall to the ground, mixed with dirt stained her dress, and even her face was mottled with dirt marks, which looked unkempt.

The wound at the corner of the mouth was torn and ruptured again, and blood dripped on the ground, imprinting rounded marks.

"I know that will hurt Han Siju, but it won't hinder Lord Night, I will never harm Lord Night, Lord Night, you have to believe in my loyalty!"

In other words, believe in my love.

Zhong Yiming humbly hugged Xuan Mo's ankles, not caring that the dirt and blood would stain Xuan Mo's trousers, his face was attached to the cold combat boots, and he felt the thrilling coldness.

"What are you talking about? Are you still loyal to me? Zhong Yiming, you are a descendant of the Zhong family, you are a little conscious of yourself? Do you know what should be and what should not be?"

As soon as Xuan Mo lifted his foot, he kicked Zhong Yiming's chest fiercely, and Zhong Yiming, who was hit by the strong impact, rolled to the ground, like lifeless garbage, crumpled and shrunk on the ground.

The pain filled his chest, making it difficult to breathe, Zhong Yiming hugged his body, hugged himself, and there were cold teardrops hanging from the corners of his eyes, but no one cared for him.

Under the pressure of strong questioning, she finally decided to vent all her emotions, tell Xuan Mo her true thoughts, and shouted unabashedly!

"Lord Night King, I have loved you for so many years, but you still chose Han Xiaoxi. I will go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire for you, and settle all the investigation affairs of the underworld.

even went deep into the Demon Realm and the Heavenly Realm to develop spy eyeline. And she is just trying a few cases in the prefecture. ”

The bitterness in Zhong Yiming's heart was too strong, even a little more bitter than the purest coffee, but his soft heart was full of jealousy and unhappiness.

She stared closely at Han Xiaoxi's daily achievements, only feeling that she had never been taken seriously.

"Which woman do I love, and what does it have to do with what work she does? As the judge of the underworld, you just want to do your daily work, this is not a reason for you to ask me to fall in love with you, and it is not enough to be a reason at all, Zhong Yiming, are you crazy?"

Xuan Mo always knew that Zhong Yiming was jealous of Han Xiaoxi, but he underestimated the jealousy between this woman, and it was so strong and terrifying.

Zhong Yiming smiled miserably, spat the blood in his mouth, and wiped it with his sleeve without hesitation, this was about to tear his face with Xuan Mo.

"I'm crazy? Yes, I'm crazy, I'm crazy because of Lord Night, I've done everything hard to stay by your side, but I always only have Han Xiaoxi in your eyes, I just want her to die, and the death is even more miserable." ”

Zhong Yiming's arrogant and arrogant smile seemed to be the most vicious demon, and it seemed to be a little more terrifying than the ghosts and ghosts in the underworld.

The distorted facial features could no longer see the previous heroic energy, and the spiritual power that was full of it gradually became dark, as if there were signs of demonization.

"Zhong Yiming, isn't the treatment of my prefecture good enough? In terms of work ability alone, you are indeed inferior to Han Xiaoxi, and the ranking is fair, what do you have to say?"

Xuan Mo also tried to tell Zhong Yiming about the truth.

But the Night King was wrong.

There is no reason and right or wrong in this love.

Just like he only loves Han Xiaoxi desperately, he doesn't make any sense.

It's not just or not at all, it's not that anyone is inferior to whom, it's that Zhong Yiming is jealous that Han Xiaoxi can get such pure love.

Xuan Mo only remembered that Han Xiaoxi was an older leftover girl, but he forgot that Zhong Yiming was also by his side, and there were countless suitors but unmoved people.

What she wants is not glory and wealth, nor the name of the judge, but wants the Night King to "love" her.

"If you confess your sins now, I can still be punished lightly. ”

Xuan Mo has always been hard-hearted, but he can think that the reason for this is also related to himself, so he didn't make a sharp move, took a deep breath, and gave Zhong Yiming a room to relax.

never thought about it, but Zhong Yiming was bent on death.

"No, Lord Night, please kill me now. Otherwise, I will kill Han Xiaoxi. Even if she doesn't let Han Xiaoxi die, I will let her die!"

Zhong Yiming's vicious appearance, but with indifference and determination, seemed to be threatening but also overly sad, tears with broken threads slipped from his eyes and stained his eyelashes, which made people unbearable.

"Alas......"

Xuan Mo turned around and stood sideways, he saw the cruelty of the battlefield, and he also saw the darkest methods, but he couldn't resist the woman's crying.

He let out a long sigh, then said through gritted teeth.

"You still don't confess your sin, do you? ”

With that, Xuan Mo directly lit up the scythe of death, and the cold black light flashed.

Zhong Yiming instinctively closed his eyes, did not dodge, did not dodge, and waited for Xuan Mo to cut off his head.

This deformed trust.

But it's really sad.

Xuan Mo frowned, and stopped his hand at the last moment, but saw Zhong Yiming smile miserably, and put his throat close to the death scythe, wanting to die happily.

Fortunately, Xuan Mo reacted quickly, and turned the death sickle into invisible, and Zhong Yiming just had a blood red mark on his neck, which gradually slid down the white skin.

". ”

Xuan Mo said with the last patience.

"Lord Night...... You can't drive me away. ”

Even at this time, Zhong Yiming still didn't want to leave Xuanmo, and he didn't have the slightest intention of getting up.

Xuan Mo didn't want to pay attention to it at all, and raised his hand to let Lu Qiao on his side leave with Zhong Yiming.

Lu Qiao stepped forward and tied Zhong Yiming's hands behind his back, then neatly pulled her up from the ground and threw her out of the hall, letting the guards take her away.

"Lord Night, you can't! I've been by your side for so many years...... You can't drive me away...... Can't ......"

The crying voice was earth-shattering, resounding throughout the underworld.

Immediately, the recall order issued by Xuan Mo also spread throughout the entire underworld, and no one knew that Zhong Yiming was officially exiled to a wild place.

"Lord Night, why don't you just ...... it?"

Lu Qiao made a gesture to wipe his neck, feeling that Xuan Mo seemed a little weird this time, the Night King, who usually rewards and punishes clearly, will never hesitate to start.

How did he deliberately leave a little affection in Zhong Yiming's matter.

Xuan Mo shook his head, looked at Lu Qiao quietly, and did not answer.

But the slightly raised corners of the mouth revealed more mysteries, and a new plan had just begun.