Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

"admire."

In front of the burning platform, Bai Wuchang said to Luo Miao with a face of ten thousand years of ice.

Even she couldn't bear the bad spirit of this place, this evil spirit didn't even move his brows.

"It is rumored that when the underworld was first born, hundreds of ghosts were rampant and chaotic. The young first-generation Pluto could not restrain the ghosts, so he sought help from the gods of the world, and the gods gave him the ability to incinerate all ghosts. ability to stay."

This is where the fire of hell comes from.

Luo Miao: ...

【... Is this really the case? 】

It's not that Tian Xiaodao is useless, it's that Luo Miao has lived for too long, her memory involves many secrets of Heaven's Dao, without permission, Tian Xiaodao can't casually peep into Luo Miao's memory.

"Seems to be."

At that time, Yunhua Palace had just been built, Luo Miao was planting trees in the courtyard, and Mo Yunliu was in a daze in the gazebo. A quenched letter of heaven pierced through for thirteen days and was delivered to Mo Yunliu.

Luo Miao was slightly surprised, something must have happened.

He thought that this guy just took a cursory glance and dusted Tianxin.

"It's not a problem, the newly appointed Pluto can't control the ghosts under him."

That's all?

"This is not good!"

"You grow very well."

Mo Yunliu has never been right since he was a child. If you tell him one thing seriously, he can tell you something else that is totally irrelevant.

Calculated, she should be nosy at that time, determined to teach this master.

"People must have been desperate to ask you to come here. Since you have seen it, you can't pretend you didn't see it! This is your duty."

Luo Miao remembers very clearly that the guy's answer back then was "It's not my responsibility."

This sentence can block Luo Miao to death, he is a god, and the creatures of the three thousand worlds are not his duty, who is it?

She was young and impulsive, and she had been angry with him for a long time because of this matter. Finally, Mo Yunliu mercifully flicked a little flame down, and Luo Miao was willing to talk to him again.

Thinking about it now, Luo Miao almost wanted to slap her former self to death.

After all, I have never seen him tearing up the space-time beast. He is so courageous that he dares to get angry with the son of heaven.

Seeing Luo Miao's memories, Tian Xiaodao suddenly fell silent. The dead look of the god was very similar to Lu Yun's naive look when he saw Luo Miao acting like a baby.

If this is not love, it has to explode in place!

"Why did you tell me these things?" Luo Miao asked inexplicably.

Co-authoring the fire of hell is the stuff of that guy Mo Yunliu, Luo Miao almost cried when he found out the truth.

Even with his things, can her escape plan succeed?

"I know you want to run away, but I just want to tell you that the god will not show mercy to anyone except that one, and if you want to run away, you will only be punished more severely."

Luo Miao: "Who is that?"

Why doesn't she know?

Bai Wuchang: ... This ghost's brain circuit is not normal.

"It's not you anyway."

If it weren't for Luo Miao's affinity with her, Bai Wuchang wouldn't talk nonsense with her.

"It's time." Bai Wuchang pinched the time, ready to push her down.

Three, two, one.

The fire spread.

The fiery red orange flames swept over like Bai Wuchang, the face of the person who was about to be executed changed, and he grabbed Luo Miao's collar to avoid it. .seven

There were screams in the raging fire, and the sound of thundering and thundering barbecue. A cow boots trampled on a head, and the man came out of the raging fire, every step was full of furious coercion.

"Miaomiao, I'm here to pick you up."

Bai Wuchang stood in front of Luo Miao, his cold eyes were full of murderous intent: "Have courage."

There are not many ghosts who dare to come to the underworld to lead them to death these days.