There was a landslide on the Ma'an Mountain section. After the incident, all the major media were scrambling to report the incident. The news said that there happened to be a minibus passing by at that time, and the passengers on it were all students, and the rescue operation was urgently launched.

Online prayers were also forwarded for it.

To everyone's surprise, when the rescue team dug up the minibus, they saw a intact minibus, not even a single part of the bus was damaged.

Of course, the people in the car did not have an accident.

In the dark room, the laptop computer emits diffuse light. The man is sitting on the swivel chair, with his hands on his chin, as if he is in deep thought.

"Is the young master back?" He asked the person next to him.

The person next to him bowed respectfully, and replied: "I came back with Mr. Zhang...just describe it as a bit embarrassing..."

The man snorted and closed the laptop, startling the subordinate next to him.

"waste!"

The subordinates were silent, and when the boss got angry, he thought to himself: It's better not to shoot at the gun.

"How is the control of the ghost guards?" After a while, the man asked as if he suddenly remembered something.

The subordinate didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately replied: "Most of the ones captured before have decided to follow us. Among the three captured recently, one surrendered immediately, and the remaining two are as hard as those stinky rocks."

"Hmm..." The man's face turned pale, and a sinister smile appeared on his face, "There's no need to deal with them anymore, you'll have to deal with it..."

The subordinate should be, turned around to go to work, but was stopped by a man when he reached the door.

"What do those families say?"

The subordinate turned around, lowered his head, and said, "The families you care about seem...not willing to take this muddy water..."

"Hmph! Short-sighted coward." The man didn't yell at him like his subordinates would get angry when they heard this sentence, but just sarcastically let him go.

"Yi Qian...it looks like he's much more capable than A Yu..." The man leaned back in his chair and sighed faintly.

Outside the door, Chai Yu quickly withdrew his hand holding the handle. He stood outside the door for 3 minutes, then turned and left without hesitation.

……

It was already evening when Yi Qian and the others returned to the hotel. Although no one was injured, the people from Fujiwara who arrived took them to the hospital for a full set of examinations to ensure that no one had any accidents before releasing them. go back.

It is a gift from heaven that no one has an accident in such a big accident, but this is for outsiders.

Yi Qian knew that nothing happened to their bodies thanks to Ji Yao.

Being pulled into the soul field should have happened after Ji Yao got off the car.Chai Yu used Wei Shengwu's body to make the illusion that he caused the students to enter the illusion. In fact, everyone was already in the soul field at that time.

Ji Yao originally wanted to ask the nearby mountain gods about the origin of this soul field, but she didn't expect to see a real landslide. She protected the entire body with her divine power and waited until rescue came.

It's just that she couldn't come forward, so she had to fish in troubled waters and sneak in when the rescue team rescued the students.

Another group of students on a school trip joined them, and the class teacher rushed over when he heard that his student had an accident.

Seeing dejected students stumbling around in the hotel lobby is like seeing refugees entering the city.The teacher in charge thought they were sorry that the school trip was ruined—because of this accident, the school trip had to be stopped.

After thinking about it, she went to the center of the students and clapped her hands. After attracting their attention, she cleared her throat and said, "If you really feel regretful, I can also apply to the school to continue the study trip. After all, you are all going to graduate. Well, this is the last chance..."

Unexpectedly, when the students heard what the class teacher said, their mournful faces became even more mournful.

"Come on!" Everyone said in unison.

They are really exhausted.

Although less than half a day has passed in the real world, they have been fighting all kinds of wits and courage in the soul field for a long time, and they really don't want to move for a moment...

"Is...is that so...then arrange a return ticket." The class teacher scratched his head in embarrassment, and turned to find another person in charge.

"Hey, wait!" A student suddenly stopped the head teacher, and seeing the head teacher looking at him suspiciously, the student looked around and said, "We can't come here for nothing...how about playing around for a day tomorrow? I hear there's a huge theme park here!"

It was a bit of a pity to say that I was only buried for a long time on a school trip. When I heard about the theme park, other students were also very interested and agreed.

The head teacher smiled helplessly, turned around and called Fujiwara School, she couldn't decide on such a big matter by herself.

Soon after receiving the news of the agreement from the school, the student regained most of his anger.

Amidst the noise, Yi Qian leaned against the wall and stared at the phone screen. The call interface on it was always a small red phone pattern, and finally a machine voice came.

"No, Xiaoye's phone can't be reached." Yi Qian put the phone back in his pocket and looked at Lu Zhaoli who was thinking thoughtfully.

As if Lu Zhaoli didn't hear him, his eyes were completely empty, looking at the third grid on the front floor.

Yi Qian frowned, and called out to him, "Lu Zhaoli!"

"Ah? Huh? What's the matter?" Lu Zhaoli immediately came back to his senses, looked at Yi Qian blankly, and moved away when his eyes touched him, and spoke first when Yi Qian said the next sentence.

"I want to go back to the underworld first."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. Yi Qian glanced irritably at Li Tian who was beside him and didn't know whether he should interrupt, handed him the bag in his hand, and said, "The teacher in charge told us that we went back to the room to rest."

Then he ran after Lu Zhaoli's back, leaving Li Tian dumbfounded, "Hey! Your words are very ambiguous!"

It seems that they are afraid that people will disturb the good things of the two of them.

Yi Qian arrived at the moment when the elevator door was about to close. Without thinking about anything, Yi Qian subconsciously inserted his hand into the crack of the elevator door.

Lu Zhaoli hurried to press the button, but luckily the elevator door has opened again.

Yi Qian stood in and pressed the floor for him.

While the elevator was going up, Yi Qian didn't say a word, which made Lu Zhaoli a little at a loss. When the elevator door opened again, Yi Qian stepped out first.

Lu Zhaoli subconsciously grabbed Yi Qian's arm and asked him, "Why are you following me? I said I'm going back to the underworld."

Yi Qian looked at him holding his hand and the movement of the two in tandem, and looked at him amusedly, "It seems that you are following me now."

Lu Zhaoli was stunned for a moment, let go of Yi Qian's hand, touched his neck, bowed his head and walked around Yi Qian.

"Can I go to the underworld with you too?"

Yi Qian's deep question made Lu Zhaoli pause again.

He turned his head and saw that Yi Qian had followed him, standing beside him, then turned his head to meet his gaze, and said with a smile, "Why are you avoiding me all of a sudden?"

"Are you afraid that something will let me know?" Yi Qian suddenly approached him and pushed him against the wall.

The breath on his face was burning hot, but Lu Zhaoli didn't care about it, he said anxiously, "I don't."

From Yi Qian's eyes, he couldn't find the answer he wanted to know. Does Yi Qian blame him?

"Forget it," Lu Zhaoli lowered his eyes, gradually pushed Yi Qian's body away, turned around and continued walking forward, "Follow if you want."

Yi Qian was still leaning on the wall with one hand, looking at Lu Zhaoli's slightly bent back, it felt like seeing a child who had done something wrong and was afraid of being scolded.

He is like a novice on the road, he is cautious about everything when encountering emotional bottlenecks.In the long corridor, the back of Lu Zhaoli looked a bit lonely.

Around him, there seemed to be a steady stream of halos gradually moving away from him.

That was one of his few divine powers.

"Fool." Yi Qian sighed, and heeled up.

……

This is the second time that Yi Qian and Lu Zhaoli have come to the underworld. Unlike before, the two of them did not speak during the journey.When he arrived outside Yan Luo Hall, Lu Zhaoli stopped in his tracks unexpectedly. He stood quietly for a while, then turned his head and said to Yi Qian, "Why don't we go back."

Yi Qian raised his eyebrows, reached out to push him, and raised his chin at him, "It's right behind you."

Lu Zhaoli: ...

In Yan Luo Hall, Zhu Yin served Lu Zhaoli a cup of tea, but Lu Zhaoli strongly resisted, so Zhu Yin had no choice but to bring the tea to Yi Qian.

"Drink it while it's hot, it's delicious."

Then he walked to the main seat and began to look through the official affairs of the underworld, as if the two of them did not exist.

In the hall, there was only the sound of Yi Qian drinking tea, and Lu Zhaoli fidgeted restlessly on the chair.

It lasted for about ten minutes, and finally Zhuyin couldn't bear it any longer. He sighed, pushed the official affairs aside, looked at Lu Zhaoli and said, "It's not all because of what your lord said. I am terrified of the passage of time, I am determined to win Lord Yan Luo, you are right, I will not give up such a big right just because of such a trivial matter."

Lu Zhaoli looked up at him.

Zhuyin stood up and shook her sleeves, walked behind her back to the front of the hall, slowly said as if recalling something: "When I just stripped him, I put him in a soul lock bag and carried him with me day and night. On the other side, he was...well at first, but for some reason, he became more and more extreme, and his desire and delusion kept torturing him. I think if he is allowed to go on like this, it will only become more and more painful .”

Zhu Yin turned around to look at Lu Zhaoli, and said in a deep voice, "So I think it's better to kill him, anyway, he's just a strand of my soul."

Yi Qian looked at Zhuyin who was talking, and the special ghostly fire of the underworld reflected his figure illusoryly. At that moment, he suddenly felt that Zhuyin was a little frightened.

A thing without emotion will always make people think carefully.

"But I didn't expect him to spy on my thoughts long ago, and escaped from the soul lock bag by himself." Zhu Yin smiled helplessly, and walked back to the main seat and sat down.

"I didn't expect him to cultivate so fast, but just a ray of soul can threaten the safety of adults in the world." Zhu Yin frowned when she said this, as if she was also worried about this great disaster, thinking about what to do Only in this way can this evil be removed.

"Don't worry, my lord, I will send someone to follow his movements, and I will notify you as soon as there is any news." Zhu Yin raised his head and said to Lu Zhaoli.

Then he looked at Yi Qian again, "Regarding the harm he caused to you, he will also receive the retribution he deserves. Although I stripped him out, there are still some things that cannot be completely removed. For this, I owe you A word of sorry."

Zhu Yin bowed slightly when she was right, and said solemnly: "I'm sorry."

Yi Qian narrowed his eyes, neither saying sorry nor stopping him.

Lu Zhaoli suddenly said: "Xiao Zhu, what happened back then...I'm sorry for causing you harm, and for causing so many things later..."

Zhu Yin froze for a moment, then smiled wryly: "My lord, to be honest, I really can't remember what I was thinking at that time, and now I only have gratitude for knowing you, my lord."

"Hmm..." Lu Zhaoli lifted up his robe, stood up, walked up to Yi Qian and paused, "Let's go..."

"By the way, if you have any news about Xiao Ye, please let me know right away." Before leaving, Lu Zhaoli turned to face the candle, as if he was the aloof Hades again.

Zhuyin smiled and agreed.

In the hotel room, two figures flashed, Yi Qian found the light switch in the dark, and turned on the light.

Lu Zhaoli sat on the edge of the bed and thought about it.

"How is it? Are you feeling better?" Yi Qian poured a glass of water, walked up to Lu Zhaoli and handed it to him.

Lu Zhaoli took it, put it on until he took a sip, then shook his head: "I don't know."

"Heh." Yi Qian laughed, and suddenly put his hands on his shoulders, bent down, and forced him to look into his eyes.

"Then do you regret it?"

Lu Zhaoli was stunned for a moment, then looked at him blankly and said, "What do you regret?"

Yi Qian raised the corner of his mouth, "I regret that you didn't understand his mind at the beginning, and regret that you didn't agree to him."

Lu Zhaoli's eyes widened, and he wanted to say that it wasn't what he regretted, but Yi Qian forcefully blocked his mouth.

Looking at Yi Qian's suddenly widened face and closed eyes, he forgot his movements for a moment.He seemed to be engaged in a plundering campaign on his own lips, constantly attacking, aggressing, absorbing, ruthless and somewhat angry.

Then Yi Qian frowned slightly, and slowly moved away from him, as if he was dissatisfied with the wood-like him, and said coldly, "If you regret it, it's already too late."

Yi Qian raised his knees and knelt on both sides of Lu Zhaoli's legs, and stroked his face with both hands, "I said, you'd better not provoke me."

Lu Zhaoli supported him by the waist, his hands were trembling uncontrollably, but he still pulled him forcefully towards him, trying to find the matching point of his body.

"It's not that I regret that thing. Once again, I still make the same choice."

"Then what are you struggling with?"

"Yi Qian, won't you blame me? Because no matter what I think, I seem to be the root of all tragedies." Lu Zhaoli hugged Yi Qian's waist tightly, looking at his half-exposed collarbone, but dared not look into his eyes.

Yi Qian stuck his chin and lifted it up, mercilessly, "No, Zhuyin wants you, and also wants to sit on the king of hell, which one do you think is more important?"

Lu Zhaoli wanted to say that of course he was more important, because he put himself in the shoes of others, and he felt that Yi Qian was more important when he was faced with the same choice, but he didn't expect Yi Qian to answer it before him.

"It's the position of King of Hades that is more important... No, it's the divine power that's more important. If he does it again, he will still choose to separate the spirit."

"So?" Lu Zhaoli looked at him.

"So, what the hell does that have to do with you? Why are you so stupid! I don't blame you, can you stop trying to make ends meet?" Yi Qian laughed angrily.

Lu Zhaoli's eyes slowly glowed, from pitch black to full of stars, and the upturned corners of his mouth couldn't be suppressed immediately.

He hugged Yi Qian's waist and turned to the side, pressing him down hard.

"Go on," he said, and kissed his lips.

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