"The deity knows. ”

A word, few and light, the voice was calm without a little emotional ups and downs.

Bai Chu's face sank when he heard the voice, and he turned to look back.

At the door of the Hades Palace, the purple robe dragged luxuriously to the ground, and it was still the extremely familiar eyebrows and eyes. Hades was dark, and the yellow light reflected his face, and the angular face seemed more deeply engraved.

"Bai Yi let you out?" Bai Chu stared at him, his words slightly solemn.

Van Gogh didn't say anything, his eyes looked past her to Bai Chen behind her, this face was so similar that he thought it was Chi Shu in person.

Bai Chen met his gaze and bowed slightly towards him: "Demon Venerable." ”

Van Gogh nodded, looked away, and then fell to Bai Chu's face, his thin lips slightly opened, "Come here." ”

Bai Chu ignored it directly at the beginning, and suddenly dragged Bai Chen, who was going to avoid Meng Po's soup while she was not paying attention, back with one hand, and took the bowl handed by Meng Po with the other hand, "Drink soup!"

Bai Chen glanced at the thick black-brown soup in the bowl, "A-Niang, this thing is very difficult to drink, why are mortal children born with diarrhea, they are tossed by this soup-"

Before he finished speaking, he was directly restrained by Bai Chu's face, and a bowl of soup and medicine was poured down.

Meng Po soup flowed down the corners of her mouth, and if the person did not cooperate, most of the bowl of soup was spilled.

The placket of his clothes was half wet, Bai Chen frowned and pushed away the bowl that saw the bottom, with a squeezing expression, hooking the corners of his mouth obliquely, "After drinking, is the Fox Emperor satisfied?"

Hearing the word "Fox Emperor", Bai Chu's face was cold, and the next moment, he directly kicked him in the knee, forcing him to kneel on one leg with a short figure. snatched the big spoon of soup from Meng Po's hand and scooped it in the soup pot, "A bowl of soup has been spilled for most of it, and I drank it again." ”

As he spoke, he pinched his cheeks with one hand, and a large spoonful of Meng Po soup was poured down violently.

"Cough, cough ......" A spoonful of soup choked in his throat, Bai Chen frowned and turned his head to avoid her clamping, and the force on his leg that did not touch the ground was about to rise, and he was kicked his calf, and his knee hit the ground.

Bai Chen was surprised, raised his head, and saw a pair of very rich golden eyes.

There was no gentleness in his eyes, nor was there calm indifference. Kanazawa is beautiful, like a knife out of its sheath in the sun, just one glance, and the cold and murderous intention comes, and everywhere it goes, every inch is cold.

With such a look, it seems that a person has suddenly changed, "Auntie?"

Before he could say two words, she lifted her chin and stared at him with cold golden eyes: "Since you call the deity a mother, you will drink this spoonful of soup." ”

Bai Chen glanced at the large spoonful of soup she had scooped up again, his face sank, and he looked at her awe-inspiringly, "Did the Fox Emperor consider other people's feelings before deciding on something!"

When the words fell, a crisp slap slapped him on the side of the face, Bai Chen stiffened, and looked at Bai Chu in disbelief.

Bai Chu leaned down with a big spoon, and his voice was even colder, "The deity doesn't have to consider the feelings of others, the deity gives orders, you only have two choices, from, or not from." ”

Bai Chen's face was cloudy, and he said in a cold voice: "What if I don't obey?"

"Smack-"

A heavier slap hit him where he had just been beaten, "You have the best from it, if you don't follow, you have to follow." ”

As he spoke, he pressed his chin tightly, and poured a spoonful of soup down again, this time for most of it.

Because he poured it too quickly, Bai Chen was choked again, coughed a few times, and spit out some soup along the cough.

No matter how cold Bai Chu's eyes were, he scooped another spoonful, regardless of whether he finished coughing or not, and poured it down again.

He tried to dodge, but his movements were not as fast as her spoon, and before he finished drinking one spoonful, he made another spoonful, and when a spoonful spilled out a little, he scooped up another big spoonful.

The black clothes were originally indistinguishable even if they were stained with water, but at this moment, Meng Po Tang flowed down his chin to his neck, Bai Chen's placket was wet for a large extent, and Shui Ze was shining on the clothes, faintly shining.

Bai Chu seemed to have suddenly entered a magic barrier, and he continued to scoop and pour soup like crazy.

Its momentum was so overwhelming that the soul on the side trembled with fright.

Meng Po on the side shouted with a frightened face: "Divine Venerable, stop it! I drank too much soup, and I was stupid if I entered the reincarnation!"

Bai Chu ignored her, her golden pupils seemed to be darker, and the expression on her face was more ruthless, so she scooped the soup and poured it again.

After more than ten cycles, Van Gogh, who had been standing at the door of the temple and watching for a while, finally sensed that something was wrong.

He quickly dodged in front of her, and knocked down the soup spoon in her hand, "Bai Chu, you-"

The hand that lost the spoon instantly turned into a claw, and slashed at him fiercely-

"Shhh

Rao dodged in time, and a robe sleeve was also cut open by her.

"Look for death!"

Not as stunned as Van Gogh was, the claws attacked him fiercely again, rushing to the vital point with a move, and the move contained a killing intent. The momentum that surged up suddenly was strong, and the Yin Owl Shenze came from the air, up and down the underworld, the ghosts trembled, and the souls howled miserably.

The woman's delicate face was full of murderous intent, and the color of her golden eyes seemed to be more intense than inward.

This is clearly a demonic barrier -

Van Gogh was startled, narrowly avoided the fierce killing move, grabbed her arm and twisted it, and looked at her coldly, "Bai Chu, do you know who I am?"

"Looking for the dead!" swept sideways, and the unrestrained hand flipped his wrist and struck again.

Van Gogh frowned, avoided it lightly, and cut both of her hands behind her back, "Bai Chu, be sober!"

His arms were restrained, his eyes were cold, and one foot stepped on the upper of his shoe fiercely, "Let go!"

Van Gogh pulled her foot from the sole of her shoe, "Bai Chu!"

She turned her head and slammed her head back, Van Gogh turned her face away, and the next moment, there was a pain in her shoulder.

The two rows of bright teeth turned into sharp beast teeth at some point, and they bit down directly on his shoulder, staining the purple robe with blood, and the surroundings were stained with a dull color.

Van Gogh took a deep breath, "Bai Chu, if you bite again, your bones will be broken." ”

Severe pain in the shoulder.

With a dull sound of tearing, Bai Chu bit down a piece of meat, spit out the bit of fabric that came with the meat, a mouth full of bright red, golden eyes looked at him coldly, and chewed the meat she bit off in front of him, swallowing it.

The surrounding ghosts sent the underworld and Yan Si gasped.

Van Gogh said, "Bai Chu, are you satisfied with the meat?"

Bai Chu narrowed his eyes. As if he thought the meat tasted good, he licked the corner of his mouth, and then leaned over to his bleeding shoulder, and licked his tongue into the blood on his shoulder.

Licking it little by little, it seems to be tasting some extremely precious and rare delicacy.

The golden eyes were empty and unfocused, and there was no sense at all. The tail of the raised eyes is flattering, and every time he licks his wound, there is more satisfaction on that face. This kind of expression is more like the most primitive emotions that she can't control when they are so happy.

Van Gogh's heart was cold, and he easily opened and restrained her hand.

With her hands untied, she hurried at him again.

As soon as his hand touched the hem of his clothes, he was blocked by a sudden white shadow, and the next moment, all his hands were bound.

The hand that turned into a claw turned into ten fingers at some point, Bai Chu's golden eyes flashed again, his luck struggled, but the restraints on his hands became deeper and deeper. The willow eyebrows were raised, and she turned her head and opened her mouth to bite his shoulder again, and the moment she opened her mouth, her mouth was also sealed with a long white silk.

"Hmm-hmm-"

Van Gogh took Chang Aya and breathed a sigh of relief, "Chi Shu's bastard is really useful." ”

"Mmmm!!mmmm

He tightened the long silk tied to her, "What are you yelling about!"

"Hmm!!mm

"Shut up. ”

"Mmmm

Bai Chen came over at this time, "Demon Venerable, my mother ...... her"

The side of his face was still slightly swollen, and his clothes were mostly wet. Van Gogh glanced at him, and his face relaxed, "I am delirious, I should have accidentally entered the magic barrier." ”

"Mmmm

Van Gogh frowned, and slapped her directly on the buttocks, "Shut up!"

Bai Chu twisted his body, his emotions became even more excited, "Hmm!!!!! mm

A heavier slap went down.

Bai Chu twisted his eyebrows and jumped on the spot, "Hmm!!mm

Van Gogh's face sank, and his big palm rose again.

Bai Chu "whimpered" and stopped calling, but stared at him with a pair of eyes, full of evil energy.

Bai Chen turned his head away from looking, "How could you suddenly enter the demon barrier?"

"I don't know, she's delirious now, and even if she asks, she can't ask anything. Van Gogh glanced at her, and his face became a little strange, "She's fine, I guess she can wake up after tossing for a while." ”

She ...... Have you ever been in a similar situation before?"

"I didn't ...... before" The words froze, and he suddenly remembered that when Chi Shu got married that day, when she dug Chi Shu's heart, the expression on her face seemed to be a little similar to today. Her eyes never seemed to turn black from that day on.

The dark jade-like eyes dimmed again, and Van Gogh looked at her again, "Maybe, it really happened." ”

It's just that that time, she can clearly control her emotions, how can she ...... now?

Bai Chen showed a little nervous and worried look on his face.

"Since she let you enter samsara, you should enter reincarnation well. Van Gogh glanced at him, "You don't have to worry about her, when she is sober, I will ask her to come and give you an explanation when you are reincarnated."

Bai Chen lowered his eyes, "In this way, there is Lao Mozun." ”

"Don't bother. Van Gogh stretched out his hand and pulled back Bai Chu, who ran to the side to scare the soul while the two were talking, "I still have an account with her." ”

"Mmmm!!mm

Glancing at her coldly, "You still want to be beaten, don't you?"

Bai Chu didn't overdo it, and continued to scare the soul from afar. Even if his hands were tied and his mouth was sealed, those golden eyes full of evil aura were still imposing, so frightened that the living souls on the side almost collapsed, and some even became transparent, with a tendency to scatter their souls.

Bai Chen was silent, made a gesture towards Van Gogh, said goodbye, and stepped on the Nai He Bridge and walked into the path of reincarnation.

The shoulder that had been bitten off a piece of flesh was still bleeding, and there was no sign of self-healing. Van Gogh frowned and glanced at him, and picked up the initiator.

"Hmm

Van Gogh kept a calm face and hugged her tighter, "Bai Chu, you fell into my hands like this, let's settle the old and new accounts together." ”