The villain coaxed to the extreme, and the host was carried away again!

That night, Yan Bai was forced to put on a red costume, put on the makeup of a female actor, and sang the role of a drunken imperial concubine.

Yan Jiu whispered in his ear:

"You're really killing me!"

Yan Bai, who was out of breath, couldn't help but cursed, who is about to die?

Before Yan Jiu passed away, he held a small box and specifically told Li Chen that he must bury the painting "The Sapphire Case·Yuan Xi" that he and Yan Bai co-wrote together.

Yan Bai asked him next to him:

"Why are you holding a small box?"

Yan Jiu looked at him gently.

"There are all good things here." Yan Jiu opened the small box and found some bits and pieces of small things inside. He pointed at the things inside and told Yan Bai one by one.

"This is the cigar you smoked for the first time, with your breath on it; this is your handkerchief, which was handed to me at Mr. Mu's party; this is the one you wanted to cut on the window grilles on a whim, but failed and threw it into the trash can. red paper...

He counted the origins of these items one by one. They were all worthless little things, but he seemed to be groping for the most precious treasure in the world.

As Yan Bai listened, tears fell down, and Yan Jiu stopped breathing in this happy memory, with a peaceful and happy smile on his face when he left.

Yan Bai said to Li Chen in a calm voice:

"Bury us together."

He lay down in the coffin together and stopped breathing while holding Yan Jiu.

The old and decrepit Li Chen next to him almost died of tears, but he finally complied with Yan Bai's wish, because he knew that this was probably Jiu Ye's wish as well.

【Ding! The villain's blackening value is -1. Congratulations to the host for clearing the villain's blackening value. The host and the system each receive 100 points! 】

Rusu, who was already stooped, looked at the funeral procession on the roadside and smiled.

After all, Yan Bai has never outlived himself, and he is at least better than him.

that's nice!

[This world is finished! 】

——————I am the dividing line between Yinanping Jiuye

As soon as Yan Bai woke up, he was rushed into the arms of a beautiful young man in ancient costume with long hair reaching his waist.

The young man has a typical southern appearance, like a cluster of small flowers in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, with watery fox eyes that seem to be full of emotion.

When the young man saw him at this moment, he was ecstatic at first, and then very anxious.

"Ah... Lord Demon Lord, you are finally here, please let me return to your sea of ​​consciousness!"

After that, I kept bumping into him.

Yan Bai had just walked through, and his body was still very unruly. He threw him and fell to the ground.

When the boy saw this, he straddled him and kept hitting his head, trying to break into his body.

Yan Bai was knocked dizzy. At this moment, a tall eunuch walked in. Seeing this scene, his eyes like a pool of stagnant water suddenly flashed with a faint light.

The two of them looked over, and Yan Bai couldn't help but have a wonderful expression.

The nine-tailed fox was currently riding on his waist, still holding onto him tightly with both hands.

It's really hard not to misunderstand this situation.

When the young man saw the person coming, he shuddered reflexively and held Yan Bai tight.

"Save me, save me quickly!"

The chamberlain greeted Yan Bai calmly.

"Meet the Emperor, the Eighth Prince."

After a few steps, he stepped forward to help the young man and lift him up.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Does it hurt from the fall?"

The young emperor shook him off, his tone showing a guilty conscience and pretending to be fierce.

"I didn't ask you to come in. Why did you come in? Go out and wait."

"Yes."

The waiter reached out to help him adjust his clothes, but his hand quietly pinched his buttocks punitively.

"Your Majesty, you should be careful and don't fall again, otherwise your knees will hurt at night and you will suffer for nothing."

The boy trembled, and a picture that was inappropriate for children appeared in his mind. Don't think that he couldn't hear it. This was a naked threat.

After the waiter finished speaking, he glanced at him vaguely, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident, and then turned and left.

The young man shuddered under his lustful eyes, and it took him a while to react, and he quickly followed and closed the palace door tightly.

Only now did Yan Bai's soul return to his core and he was able to think.

The young man knew that he was the Demon Lord, and his words and actions always felt like the nine-tailed fox.

But, how is it possible?

Yan Bai frantically called the nine-tailed fox in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, but suddenly, there was silence.

The young man quickly helped Yan Bai up.

"Lord Demon Lord, I am a nine-tailed fox. I don't know why, but I came through this world first."

Yan Bai followed his strength and stood up. While patting the dust on his body, he looked at him speechlessly. Okay, the case has been solved. It is indeed this guy.

"Are you the emperor now? Did you want to return to the Sea of ​​Consciousness when you hit me crazily just now? My body is now a mortal body. It's strange that you can go back.

Didn’t you say last time that your wish was to be an emperor on earth? This is not what you want, why are you still unwilling? "

The young nine-tailed fox was so aggrieved that he almost cried.

"I can't go back. It's really killing me. As an emperor in the world, I don't just want to embrace each other, do the best for others, and sleep with more beauties. Who knows, just that grandson, he Mom actually pressed me down!

Moreover, I couldn’t even look at others, they tortured me like crazy. My life in the past two months was really worse than death.

Lord Demon Lord, please save the fox’s life! "

Yan Bai...

If it weren't for the current unknown situation, Yan Bai might actually laugh out loud.

This coquettish fox has someone to treat him.

"Isn't that a eunuch?"

"I thought he was a eunuch and he was so good-looking that I was tempted to seduce him. Only after we got into bed did I realize that this bitch is extremely talented and I couldn't live any longer."

Yan Bai looked at him speechlessly.

"Are you calling it your own fault? How can you still travel through time? What did you do to the system equipment?"

The nine-tailed fox felt extremely wronged.

"I really didn't do anything. I just finished watching the story of the world and set up your time travel. Suddenly, I didn't know anyone else. I woke up here and I arrived two months before you.

Sir, can we not do this world mission? Destroy it! "

Yan Bai stroked his forehead.

"Just because the male protagonist of the world suppressed you?"

The nine-tailed fox felt aggrieved.

"Isn't this reason enough?"

Yan Baiyu.

"How many worlds have I been suppressed?"

The nine-tailed fox didn't dare to speak anymore. The two looked at each other and sighed. At this time, they really felt like they were in the same boat.

Yan Bai said:

"You've finished reading the world plot, so let's talk about it."

The nine-tailed fox sat down and sighed as he told the story.

"This is a story about the protagonist Sikong Xingchen being restored to his country.

His main helper is the grandson Mu Changyin who just left. He is the hero of the world.

And I am his brother, the Cannon Fodder Emperor. You are of a very high rank, but you are of no use. You are just a Cannon Fodder Emperor.

The villain is General Ran Min, but he died miserably.

We all became the stepping stones on the protagonist’s road to revenge, and we were all punished and killed after he accomplished his deeds.

How miserable! "