Wang Lin immediately cleaned up his mood and walked towards the residence of the Imperial Ghost Sect with an excited face.

Wang Lin walked out of the front-line command post and came to the garrison of the Imperial Ghost Sect's army, and at a glance he saw the Yama King on the high mountain, wearing a red robe, carrying his hands behind his back, looking at the sky...

That dazzling figure made Wang Lin's heart beat violently. I was extremely nervous, the opposite of what I had just excited. He had thousands of things to say in his heart just now, but when he saw the red-robed figure and the cold face, Wang Lin felt a sudden pain in his heart, and he didn't know what to say.

With extremely complicated emotions in his heart, Wang Lin crossed the residence of the Imperial Ghost Sect and flew towards the mountain under the cold gaze of many disciples of the Imperial Ghost Sect. Gently fell behind the Yama King, and before he could speak, a faint voice came from the back of the Yama King: "What are you doing here?" The tone was extremely cold, cold enough to repel people thousands of miles away, making people full of coldness.

Wang Lin looked at the familiar back of the Demon King with a complicated expression, back then, she was reluctant to leave with such a back from under her gaze, and there seemed to be a trace of crystal tears in her beautiful eyes. However, after a few years, when I returned to this familiar scene, it was already a matter of fact. The back is the familiar back, but the tone is unacceptable.

Wang Lin almost choked up, but he took it back in time and replied softly: "I'll inform you that my Xuanwu Pass army has decided to attack the city tomorrow, conquer Middle-earth World City in one fell swoop, and completely wipe out the rebels!"

Hearing this, the Demon King nodded faintly: "Got it!"

Then, without any sound, he put his hands on his back and did not even turn his head, still standing on the top of the mountain with a cold face, looking at the sky, as if he could see the flowers from the sky.

Wang Lin looked at the sky that the Demon King of Hell saw, but he couldn't see anything, it was still a blue sky and white clouds. Nothing but that. I don't know why the Yama King is looking at this, he can watch it for so long.

Just when Wang Lin's expression was in a trance, the cold voice of the Demon King of Yama came from his ears again: "Why haven't you left yet?"

"I'll leave now!" Wang Lin was slightly stunned, held back the sadness in his heart, nodded and replied. There was only a gentle humming sound from there, very light and faint, but very cold! It seemed to be able to freeze people's hearts to death, as if they were frozen, which made Wang Lin's heart extremely complicated.

He dared to take a few steps. Suddenly turned around, and shouted loudly at the Yama King, "Yama King, I feel that you have changed into a different person!"

At the moment when Wang Lin left, the back of the red robe like a statue trembled slightly, but it quickly regained its calm.

"Why did you treat my Wang Lang like this?" At this time, a voice that was the same as the voice of the Yama King came from her mind.

At the same time, another voice came from the Yama King's head, and the voice was cold, although it was the same voice. But it's easy to tell that it's from two different people.

"Hmph, Wang Lang, he's just an ant!"

"I don't allow you to say that about Wang Lang!" the girl's voice in her head was full of annoyance.

At the same time, a cold voice came again, and she snorted coldly: "You have to be clear." Although you and I are the same person, you must know that we are now trapped in this desperate place. We're still trapped in a cage! We can't think about the relationship between our children! And even if we have to think about our partner. As the bloodline of the Demon Clan, only those noble bloodlines must be able to match you!Wang Lin? He is just a small Yuanying early stage cultivator, although that kid's spiritual realm is good, and he has already comprehended the way of the Ancestor. However, in this vast star cage, he will never be able to break through the Ancestor! Hundreds of thousands of years later, he will just be a pile of dust between heaven and earth!"

"You're underestimating Wang Lang!" the girl's voice seemed to be full of anger.

"No, I'm not underestimating him, he is indeed an ant! If he is in the fairy realm, I can pinch him to death with one finger and make him immediately turn into dust between heaven and earth! You should never think of being with him, with his identity as an ant, he will never be able to accompany you!" The cold voice is still so cold, so high, it makes people angry to hear, but there is nothing to do...

However, this time, the girl's voice laughed, and smiled very proudly: "This time you are absolutely wrong!"

"No! I can never be mistaken!" the cold voice was full of pride.

"Why don't we make a bet? I lose, I will listen to you, and I will never pay attention to Wang Lang. If you lose the bet, then you must accept Wang Lang for me!" the girl said suddenly and slyly.

"Bet, it's fun, but you're going to lose!" the cold voice suddenly raised a little, as if it were extremely funny.

"Okay, let's bet on that. You said that Wang Lang is an ant and can't be worthy of me for the rest of his life, right? I'll bet that Wang Lang is definitely not a low-level monk, and sooner or later he will grow from an ant to an existence that even the demons have to respect!" The girl's voice was full of confidence.

"Okay, just block this. This demon doesn't believe it, my dignified demon princess has tens of thousands of years of knowledge, and I can't bet on you, a little girl who has only lived for less than twenty years!"

Both voices were from the Yama King, but one was the memory of the Yama King's deity, while the other was the twenty-year memory of the Yama King's turn. Because at the moment of recovering his memory, the reincarnation of the Demon King was extremely strong, resulting in the fact that although the two memories appeared, they could not be well fused.

This was also formed, and in the mind of the Yama King, two figures appeared.

It can also be said that the twenty years of memory of the reincarnation of both of them have become the incarnation of the Yama King under the effect of the power of the creation of the underworld, and they have an independent consciousness.

"Little girl, how do you verify this bet?" asked the Yama King, who had tens of thousands of years of memory, in an extremely cold tone, full of disdain.

"It's very easy to do, from now on, don't talk to Wang Lang like that. Come close to him and find out what kind of person he really is!" the girl grinned like a cunning little fox.

"Let me get close to that ant?" The Demon King of Yama, who has tens of thousands of years of memory, was slightly unhappy, but what a noble demon she was?