Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

Little Yan Luo immediately said: "How is it possible!"

Gu Ruojiao narrowed her eyes.

Little Yan Luo's voice weakened: "It's not like there's not one... No matter what, there are two or three hundred..."

Gu Ruojiao was speechless.

She really didn't expect that the underworld would degenerate to the point where there were only a few hundred Yin soldiers left.

It was rare for Lu Yan to kindly help little Yan Luo once: "Thousands of years ago, there was a great chaos in the underworld, and many Yin soldiers lost their souls at that time."

Another thousand years ago?

Lu Yan nodded: "It's that ghost. He was a sorcerer before he was alive. Because he didn't want to see himself grow old, he killed himself and made himself into a ghost."

So crazy? !

Although there are many people who pursue immortality throughout the ages, such crazy people are relatively rare.

Little Yan Luo nodded, filled with righteous indignation: "The chaos in the underworld thousands of years ago was because he broke into the underworld and devoured the souls. Fortunately, Yan Luo from all the temples were there at that time, so they worked together to seal him on the nineteenth floor."

In fact, there are more than eighteen floors in the underworld.

It's just that the prisoners below the eighteenth floor are all vicious ghosts.

In that battle, several halls of Yama's ghost energy were exhausted, so they could only go to reincarnation.

But the underworld has since weakened.

Speaking of this, Little Yan Luo glanced at Lu Yan with a slight resentment.

Lu Yan directly ignored his pitiful expression.

The heart of gossip in Gu Ruojiao's eyes is ignited!

"Ayan~" She softly called his name.

Lu Yan has always been unable to stand her acting like a baby, so he said helplessly, "He wants me to be Yama of the Eleventh Palace."

Everyone in the world knows that there are ten halls of Yama, but they don't know that there are actually eleven halls, which are in charge of catching evil spirits and evil spirits that have escaped to the human world.

The Yin soldiers in the underworld are also under the responsibility of Yan Luo in the Eleventh Hall.

But Lu Yan was not interested in these things. At that time, he was only waiting for someone he had forgotten.

But now that Li Gui's whereabouts are known, Little Yan Luo can no longer allow him to repeat what happened thousands of years ago.

As for Zhang Chenzi...

Little Yan Luo rubbed his chin: "The sorcerer who cast the curse is probably dead."

With the power of the ghost, the warlock couldn't control it at all. I'm afraid that when the ghost hid in the ghost's womb, the warlock would be swallowed back.

Little Yan Luo: "We have to kill that ghost in its cradle before the ghost's womb is formed!"

After little Yan Luo left, Gu Ruojiao, who went to bed early, couldn't fall asleep anyway.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yan lowered his head and kissed her hair.

Gu Ruojiao shook her head: "I don't know why, I just feel flustered."

There is always a bad feeling.

She squeezed his clothes, leaned over and put her head on his chest, smelling the cold breath on his body, she felt a little calmed down.

But the uneasiness lingering in her heart still didn't dissipate, so that she kept tossing and turning, and Lu Yan couldn't bear it anymore.

"Jiaojiao." He hugged her waist helplessly, hugged her and sat up.

She straddled his lap, leaning against him tenderly.

Lu Yan pushed back her hair that was scattered in front of her, and kissed her eyes.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. I have been waiting for you for so many years, how could I be willing to leave you?"

But Gu Ruojiao was still not comforted.

She took the initiative to lean over and kiss Lu Yan.

Her kiss was a little restless, with restlessness and hesitation, and her anxious appearance seemed to melt herself into Lu Yan's body.

Lu Yan didn't say anything, just leaned against the head of the bed, staring deeply at her charming and charming appearance when she was deeply moved, and took a panoramic view of her every presumptuous and touching expression.

Sometimes he rubbed the back of her neck soothingly, or walked gently behind her with his big palm.

Intermittently brushing her sweat-drenched hair behind her, and then kissing her.

It wasn't until she was exhausted that he hugged her and turned around, turning his back on the guest.

Later, Gu Ruojiao indeed forgot about those worries.

Just like drowning, helplessly clinging to his neck to pant.

Lu Yan clung to her ear and whispered: "I assure you, I will not abandon you."

Gu Ruojiao's eyes turned red.

"Ah."