believe your evil

Sheng Lian once heard his colleagues mention this Hell Festival.

It is said that every year at the end of the year, Nether will choose a day to hold a Hell Festival. The origin of the festival is quite random. You have to show your original shape and let the waves go.

To put it bluntly, this is a festival, and to be frank, it is when the demons pick a day to let themselves go.

And every year during the Hell Festival twice a year, the 9th Office will also have a holiday. By the way, a dozen boat tickets will be issued to the staff. If you want to go to the Netherworld for the festival, feel free, don't get too high and get drunk to affect the subsequent work.

Only then did Sheng Lian know why Meng Wangque asked him to come back to rest. It turned out that the place was on holiday, and if Ji Jiuyou hadn't specially come to make an appointment, this ghostly carnival in the middle of the year would have been missed.

Even if it's not a blind date, I still have to experience this hell festival, Sheng Lian happily went to the date.

He held the rabbit in one hand, and took the car keys in the other hand to go out, but Ji Jiuyou said, "No boat."

Sheng Lian: "Is there a shortcut?"

Ji Jiuyou entered the door in two steps, closed the door with his backhand, and led Sheng Lian upstairs: "The two rivers of Bliss and Wangyou are connected to all the lakes, seas and rivers in the human world. You can go there by boat, but there is more to the Netherworld." These two rivers."

Sheng Lian, who was walking up the stairs with the rabbit in his arms, suddenly thought that these two rivers are indeed not the only ones, and the main river of the Netherworld is actually Wangchuan.

But Sheng Lian really didn't understand how Ji Jiuyou could go to the Netherworld through the Wangchuan River if he didn't go out, until Ji Jiuyou led him into the big suite that had been vacant until now.

The suite that Sheng Lian rented had everything he needed, including hand sanitizer and garbage bags. He always thought that the suite next door should be similar, but when he entered, he found that the room was empty, even the furniture was empty. No, after passing through the corridor, you will see a large pool with a length and width of three meters.

Sheng Lian: "..." Who built the swimming pool on the second floor of his house?

But he quickly realized that since the Bliss River and Wangyou River are connected to the rivers of the world, is it possible that this swimming pool is connected to the ghostly Wangchuan River?

Sheng Lian really guessed right.

After Ji Jiuyou led Sheng Lian into the suite and came to the swimming pool, he began to untie his cuffs and fish his sleeves.

Seeing that he was about to take off his clothes, Sheng Lian said in a daze, "Isn't it just swimming over?"

Ji Jiuyou snorted and raised his eyebrows: "Or I want to find you a rubber boat to come over and row over?"

Sheng Lian thought for a while: "Is it possible?"

"Of course not!" As he said, before Sheng Lian could react, Ji Jiuyou raised his hand and picked up the little white rabbit in his arms, and threw it into the pool, splashing two drops with a bang Small splashes.

Sheng Lian asked in astonishment, "Why are you throwing it away?" As soon as he finished speaking, he was surprised to find Ji Jiuyou's face close to his eyes, and before he could react, his arms were grabbed, and Ji Jiuyou grabbed him and fell into the water together go.

But miraculously, not a single drop of water splashed out, and the water in the pool was like quicksand, submerging the last corner of Sheng Lian's clothes floating on the water, and then, the whole room was quiet, only a peaceful stream The pool water swayed gently, but there was still half a figure there.

After a while, suddenly a ball of white hair floated up on the surface of the water again, and the little white rabbit with two wet ears showing a pair of eyeballs, turned left and right, did not see anyone, and plunged its head into the water. Now, even half of the rabbit fur can't be seen.

When Sheng Lian was dragged into the water, he choked and struggled with his hands and feet. He almost thought that he was going to drown in the water, and almost mistakenly thought that Mr. Ji had changed his taste and wanted to eat a plate of soaked cabbage.

Just when he couldn't hold his breath and was about to choke on the water, he suddenly realized that he could breathe. Looking again, a gray clear water bubble was wrapping around him, and Ji Jiuyou was looking at him through the bubble. , there was a touch of majestic banter in his eyes.

This place is obviously not the pool on the second floor of the villa.

Sheng Lian raised his neck and found that there were lights in the distance above his head. Those lights just illuminated the bottom of the water. Looking around, there was nothing except water, no, except water, and him and Ji Jiuyou.

Ji Jiuyou stood in the water outside the bubbles, seeing that Sheng Lian stopped struggling, he raised his head and went upstream, and Sheng Lian automatically followed up wrapped in the bubbles.

Sheng Lian was floating in the air bubbles, following the figures with his eyes, thinking silently——novels are so deceptive, shouldn't everyone breathe with their mouths when they fall into the water?

But Sheng Lian didn't dare to let Ji Jiuyou breathe out for him. If Mr. Ji didn't control his mouth and ate him directly, it would be the end of the game.

Just as he was thinking, the buoyancy of his body suddenly increased, and a handful of water poured over his head. After closing and opening his eyes, he and Ji Jiuyou were already floating on the bank of a river full of people.

No matter how far away you look around, where is it if it's not Netherworld?

Sheng Lian remembered that there was no time difference between the human world and the Netherworld, but the sky in the Netherworld was black at the moment, and the river bank where they were and the surrounding area were full of lights and festoons. crowd.

And he and Ji Jiuyou were floating in an unobtrusive corner by the river bank, with a row of stones behind them.

Standing in the water, Sheng Lian paddled twice, and asked in surprise, "The Hell Festival is so lively?"

Ji Jiuyou's voice came from behind him: "There are more lively ones."

Sheng Lian was watching the monsters frolicking in the water, and suddenly stared at one spot, and slapped the water towards Ji Jiuyou in surprise: "Hey, why do they all have long hair?"

"Short hair is the preference of human society. Except for the past 22 years, the demons and ghosts of the ghosts have always had long hair."

After hearing this answer, Sheng Lian felt that it was strange for a man to have long hair. Turning his eyes, he was suddenly stunned——

Ji Jiuyou was no longer in the water, he was lying on a big rock behind him, and he was no longer wearing the shirt and suit he used to be, but a black gown with gold threads, with a smear of red on the lapel collar, Under the night, beside the river of Wangchuan, decorated with lanterns and festoons, full of people’s voices, that smiling face was a bit more coquettish.

Sheng Lian was stunned for a moment.

Ji Jiuyou looked away casually from a distance, put his arms on his legs, gave Sheng Lian a casual look, and said with a playful smile, "Does it look good?"

Sheng Lian silently looked away, applauded in the water: "It looks good, Mr. Ji, you look very good in this dress."

Ji Jiuyou: "Go, I'll change for you too."

Sheng Lian didn't know when Ji Jiuyou changed into the black robe with golden patterns. Probably monsters have mana, and changing clothes takes minutes. Obviously, Sheng Lian couldn't change clothes in a second.

After disembarking, he walked downstream along the Wangchuan River, and soon came to a bustling market, where everything was sold, and ancient costumes were hung on the side of the road like a night market stall.

It was the first time for Sheng Lian to join the excitement of the Hell Festival, and he was surprised to see everything. When he saw that there were ancient robes for sale at the roadside stall, he went directly to pick them up.

The lady proprietress in purple came from the store with her hips twisted and fanned. She caught sight of Sheng Lian from among the customers picking out clothes. Seeing his handsome appearance, her eyes lit up immediately, and she came over with a smile: "Little handsome guy!" , Do you like it? If you don’t have any, you can go to the store to have a look, all the good clothes are in it.”

Sheng Lian looked around casually, but didn't see what he thought was suitable. Seeing too many people, he didn't bother to go to the store, so he waved his hand, walked forward with the flow of people, and looked at the entrance of another store.

The proprietress smiled and didn't say anything, but when Sheng Lian turned and walked away, she waving her fan and wandering in surprise, her eyes fell on his waist and hips, she licked the corner of her lips lightly with the tip of her tongue, took out her mobile phone, and gave this episode All the female owners of clothing stores on a street in the city sent a group message: "Little sisters, pay attention! There are the best!"

For a while, the group responded one after another: "Got it!"

The market was lively and full of people, Sheng Lian picked a strange way along the street, and finally saw a good-looking one.

The robe was white, with narrow sleeves, and the style was not complicated. There was no pattern at all, only a lotus flower was printed on the belt.

Sheng Lian saw that it was all right, and took the clothes off the hanger.

The proprietress greeted him with a smile and asked him, "Little handsome guy, do you like it? If you like it, try it out. The fitting room is inside the store."

Sheng Lian shook off the robe: "No need, just try it on as a coat. I'll just put it on and have a look."

The proprietress immediately stopped him: "No, no, of course the robe has to be taken off and worn next to the body."

Sheng Lian looked at his T-shirt: "Just one, it doesn't matter."

The proprietress: "Of course it won't work. You men don't understand. The effect of trying on the robe will definitely be different whether you wear this T-shirt or not."

Sheng Lian thought about the fact that women are more specialized in buying clothes, so he accepted this professional suggestion, took the clothes to the store, and didn't notice that he and Ji Jiuyou had separated.

He entered the store and went to the fitting room to try on clothes. The female boss, like the purple-clothed female boss before, took out her mobile phone and sent a message: "Sisters are in the suit, waiting for the night to pick up the skin and cramps to eat meat!" Complacent.

There was a movement in the group soon: "Sister, you are the first, and I will be the second!"

"It's thin skin and tender meat, I'm afraid it will hang up in one night, can you see anything about the body?"

"What the heck, just pour some wine and throw it into Wangchuan water when you hang up. When there is no drunk person drowning in the water during the Hell Festival, will we still be able to find us?"

This market selling ancient costumes and robes is obviously a black shop. These female monsters are just using the banner of selling clothes to cover up their shameful scandals behind their backs.

The female boss won the first place, and after posting the message, she looked smug, and suddenly heard a voice from behind strolling in surprise: "Are you sure it's here?"

She obviously didn't hear anything special, but the female boss just didn't come, shivering, she turned her head slowly, and saw a row of clothes hanging by herself against the background of crowded streets, night, and advertising lights. Standing in front of the hanger was a young man in a black robe and black boots.

Looking down again, there was actually a snow-white little rabbit beside the man's feet.

She smiled and said: "Guest, you should take care of this little thing at your feet, there are so many people, don't be trampled flat."

The man walked over with his hands behind his back, without even looking at her, he said quietly, "You don't care what it does, you should take care of your own life first." The little rabbit said: "Go, follow."

The little rabbit bounced and ran towards the store, but was blocked by a glass sliding door, but as long as the strength is strong, there is no door if there is a door. , jumped into the store, and ran towards the fitting room.

Seeing this scene, the female boss immediately exploded: "Hey! My door!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the crowd from far and near knelt on the ground.

Female Boss: "...???"

Looking again, Sen Luodian Yujia was parked at the entrance of the market not far away, the passenger door of the car was opened, and Zhong Brown and Xiao Zhong Zong, who was still wearing work uniform, hurried out, holding a large wooden box in his hand.

He jumped over the monsters who were kneeling on the ground densely packed like leeks, and came to the door of the female boss's shop. He didn't approach, but respectfully cupped his hands, and handed the wooden box to the guest who brought the rabbit at the female boss's door.

The female boss doesn't know Ji Jiuyou, but she still knows Mr. Zhong in Senluo Palace. She doesn't look at anything else but the gold thread on the cuffs. All the monsters know the complicated pattern. It's a dragon pattern, not Mr. Zhong. Who is it again?

Can make Mr. Zhong so respectful...

The female boss looked blankly and shocked at the guest who brought the rabbit at the door.

Which No. [-] leader of Sen Luo Temple is he?

There were only a few standing, but all were kneeling. The female boss knew that her ancestors had nothing to do with Sen Luodian for eight lifetimes, so she bent her knees honestly and was about to kneel down, and she didn't dare to look up again.

There was a voice from above.

"Mr. Ji, I brought you some clothes." After a pause, "Is there anything else you need?"

"Clean up this market for me."

"Yes."

"With people and stores."

"My subordinate understands."

The female boss was so shocked that her pupils almost dilated, and her arms that were on the ground trembled—Xiao Zhong from Sen Luodian was in charge of punishing the evil chief, and his immediate boss was the judge Cui Zhuanlun, but the two were actually equals. Mr. Zhong can call Cui Zhuanlun, Mr. Cui or Mr. Judge, but it is impossible to call himself a subordinate, and the whole Netherworld, in the positions of Cui Zhuanlun and Zhong Brown, can almost be said to be under one person and above ten thousand , besides the devil, who else can make Zhong Brown call himself a subordinate in person?

The phrase "you should take care of your own life" was like a talisman that strangled the throat, and the female boss was so frightened that her face paled and she collapsed to the ground.

Sheng Lian took the clothes into the fitting room, took off the T-shirt first, and when it was time to put on clothes, he realized that he didn't even know how to wear the long robes, and when he put them on, he found that the clothes were too short, hanging on his body like a skirt.

He was disappointed, thinking that he could dress like Ji Jiuyou, so he had to take off his clothes, and when he lowered his head, he found a mass of familiar white hairs on his feet, and then he remembered that it was not only him and Ji Jiuyou who came from the human world. Ji Jiuyou, and the little rabbit that he purified.

The little rabbit stood on the ground with its front paws upright. Sheng Lian squatted down and reached out to touch the rabbit's ears: "I almost forgot about you. How did you find it?"

Little Rabbit looked at Sheng Lian, did not answer, and silently shed two lines of nosebleeds.

Sheng Lian: "??" He threw it into the water and hit his head, did he have a nosebleed?

The little rabbit's nosebleed continued to bleed, and when Sheng Lian touched it, he fell to the ground with his head up, his hind paws twitching.

Sheng Lian: "..."

White Rabbit:"……"

Sheng Lian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly put on the T-shirt, picked up the little rabbit and pushed open the door of the fitting room, raised his eyes, and all he could see was the grassland and woods by the river of Wangchuanshui, where there were no markets and shops The female boss, there is only a fitting room on his side standing alone on the lawn.

Sheng Lian: "???" Where's the person?Where is the shop?What about the bazaar?

"The clothes you picked are not suitable?" Ji Jiuyou's voice came from diagonally behind.

Sheng Lian turned his head, and Ji Jiuyou was leisurely leaning against a tree with his arms folded. Seeing him looking over, he got up and walked over.

Sheng Lian held the nosebleed rabbit in one hand, and with clothes on his arm in the other hand, he asked strangely, "Why is the market gone?"

Of course Ji Jiuyou wouldn't say that it was cleaned up, but said: "The ghost market has always been like this, they won't stay in one place for a long time, and the clothes don't fit?" But his eyes fell on the rabbit whose nosebleed had half its face.

Sheng Lian: "The clothes are short." He looked down at the rabbit again, "What's wrong with it? I can't see that it has a ghostly aura, why did it have a nosebleed?"

Ji Jiuyou glanced at the rabbit: "Get angry."

Sheng Lianxin said that this rabbit is not good, and it will get angry if it eats grass, so what should I do, can I only eat dirt in the future?

Ji Jiuyou picked up the rabbit from Sheng Lian's arms and threw it to the ground: "Don't worry about it." He raised his hand again, causing a wooden box to float in front of Sheng Lian, "You can wear this."

As he said that, the box opened automatically. Sheng Lian looked down and found that it was also a white robe, but just like he could see the ghost aura and the golden light on the rune paper, he also saw that the robe in the box was scattered. With a light white silver light.

Sheng Lian had an intuition that this clothes must be very valuable in Youming.

He looked at Ji Jiuyou suspiciously: "For me?"

Ji Jiuyou didn't answer, but the clothes in the wooden box floated out and shook off, covering Sheng Lian's body. In an instant, the clothes were already on his body, not too big or too small, but just right.

Sheng Lian looked down, no matter the style or quality of the clothes, they were much more high-end than the stall just now. He is not an ignorant person, so he still has some eyesight, and then turned to look at the mirror on the door of the lonely fitting room. Photo, I was taken aback.

He also knows that he looks pretty good, but this robe is also amazing. Not only does it set off his long legs, but also his face and temperament are also set off, and the material is cut so snugly, it feels as if it was specially tailored for him Customized

Ji Jiuyou's laughing voice came from behind: "It was originally yours."

Sheng Lian was taken aback, what do you mean it was originally yours, did you praise him for his figure and good-looking clothes, or was it just a literal meaning?

Ji Jiuyou said: "Let's go, I'll find you a quiet place."

Sheng Lian turned around, forgetting the doubts just now, and asked strangely: "Aren't you here for the festival? Why are you looking for a quiet place?"

This time, Ji Jiuyou paused for a moment. He thought for a while before saying, "The Hell Festival is very noisy in the middle of the night. There will be fireworks and sky carnivals."

Sheng Lian: "Didn't that just happen to be high?"

Ji Jiuyou looked at him: "Aren't you too noisy?"

Sheng Lian said with a smile: "It's the holidays, does anyone think it's noisy? Isn't it supposed to be lively and lively during the holidays." He bent down and picked up the little white rabbit, and continued to walk downstream, "Let's go .”

Ji Jiuyou followed: "Someone told me before that Nether is too noisy and he doesn't like to come here. It's best to hide and read books and go fishing."

Sheng Lian walked and said: "The Nether world is noisy, and the human world is also noisy. Then where else can the person you know go? The world of water and jade?"

Ji Jiuyou said coolly: "Yes, he is always in Shuiyu, never returning to Youming." Sheng Lian's silhouette was all in his peripheral vision.

Sheng Lian comforted him: "Maybe he is introverted and prefers to be quiet."

Ji Jiuyou smiled and looked at Sheng Lian: "Yes, but I don't think you are shy."

Sheng Lian accidentally showed his tail: "That's right, I love Internet cafes, Qing bars, bars, and I love all the bars." He immediately said, "Hey, where is the most lively place in your Hell Festival? Come here once, take me to see it."

Ji Jiuyou looked at him: "Then I'll take you to see it." Then, he raised his hand and grabbed Sheng Lian's wrist, "Of course the most lively place is Sen Luo Dian."

There are many activities in the Hell Festival twice a year in Senluo Temple. Every department will put on a program for a party. This year is the most lively, because this is the first hell festival with a demon king in 22 years.

Therefore, Cui Zhuanlun, Meng Wangque and Yan Wuchang had a small meeting and decided to hold the party at the Eighteen Hells behind Beiyin Mountain.

When Sheng Lian arrived with Ji Jiuyou, Sen Luo Hall was already empty, and everyone went to the back of Beiyin Mountain. When they went to see it, they happened to catch up with the bull head group and the horse face group tug of war on Jinghu Lake.

The broad concept of the tug-of-war they play is similar to that of the human world, but what they are pulling is not a rope, but a real river. The bull head group is on one side of the mirror lake, and the horse face group is on the other side of the mirror lake. Take a length of rope, pull the rope on both sides, whenever the mirror lake moves, there will be hellfire spraying from the bottom of the mirror lake, it is really a passionate and dangerous show.

The civil servants who surrounded the scene were all cheering like crazy. The horse-faced group and the bull-headed group each used their unique skills, and some people came down to ask the leaders to help out.

There is no lack of smart ghosts in the department of the horse face group, and soon there are young and handsome girls to show courteousness to the leader, and Zhong Brown is offered to leave the scene.

Amidst the whistling and booing, Zhong Brown walked over to the side of the horse face group, and put one hand on the hand of the person in front holding the noose. A big gap was pulled out of Jinghu Lake, and hellfire erupted immediately, and the flames shot up into the sky.

Sheng Lian was taken aback when he saw this scene, and excitedly said to Ji Jiuyou who was standing behind: "Can you still play like this?"

Ji Jiuyou looked at him sideways: "Do you think it's interesting?"

Sheng Lian also looked at the tug-of-war scene over there, nodded and said: "Of course it's interesting, if you lose, you will be sprayed with hellfire. This tug-of-war is much more exciting than the one in the human world."

Ji Jiuyou didn't say anything, but he didn't know when he had a fan in his hand, and he was holding it in his hand and shaking it playfully, with a chic and casual demeanor.

Over there, the horse face team called for foreign aid, and the bull head team was naturally not to be outdone, and immediately called for help. It was none other than Yan Wuchang.

Yan Wuchang had no self-awareness of foreign aid, drove away all the people in the bull head team, went on the stage by himself, single-handedly pulled the rope, pulled hard, and Jinghu was pulled back, covering the sky-high hellfire, and pulled again , The horse face group began to breathe fire.

The onlookers of Sen Luo Dian civil servants shouted and screamed, Sheng Lian also applauded, and excitedly stabbed Ji Jiuyou with his elbow: "Xiao Zhong and Xiao Yan are both involved, will there be other leaders later?"

Ji Jiuyou shook his fan: "Xiao Zhong? Xiao Yan?"

Sheng Lian said smoothly: "They asked me to call it that."

Ji Jiuyou snorted: "Oh? Is there such a thing?" His eyes fell on the scene of the tug-of-war, and he snorted, "They are quite self-conscious."

Amid the noise, Sheng Lian didn't hear what Ji Jiuyou said, and the tug-of-war was in full swing. Because of the joining of Zhong Brown and Yan Wuchang, Jinghu Lake had been pulled so hard that it couldn't cover the Eighteen Hells, and there were magma and hells constantly. The fire erupted, and once the pull was too strong, the mirror lake completely escaped from the mouth of hell, and the sky above the entire Shade Mountain was reflected blood-red, as if the surface of the earth had opened its bloody mouth, intending to engulf everyone present.

The men played a lot this time, and Meng Wangque yelled: "Are you all courting death?!"

Sheng Lian was also taken aback, but still excitedly said: "It's fun, interesting." Surrounded by gasping sounds frightened by the flames of hell, Sheng Lian's "Fun" sounded strange and abrupt. Be bold.

Sheng Lian quickly silenced, and quietly asked Ji Jiuyou: "I think it's okay, they are monsters after all, how can they be afraid?"

Ji Jiuyou snorted and said, "Because I sit too much in the office, I lost all my courage."

The voice was not too loud, and there were many monsters around, and someone immediately retorted and scolded: "Why are you chewing your tongue? The fire of the eighteen hells can burn even the soul to ashes, and you can't get out if you fall in and crawl." , why pretend to be fat?"

Ji Jiuyou rolled his eyelids and glanced at him coolly, his hand shaking the fan suddenly slowed down, Sheng Lian politely apologized to the man: "I'm sorry, I'm here from 9 places, and it's my first time to participate in hell If you don’t know the rules, don’t take offense.”

"Tch, it turns out that it's at No. 9, so I'll just say it."

Sheng Lian felt that this was wrong, and immediately said: "Ask for advice, what's wrong with Section 9?"

The man said: "Aren't the 9 places all immigrant households in the human world? Just because you can live in the human world, you feel good and high-end?"

Sheng Lian said in a good temper: "It should be, no." In his impression, the staff of the 9 divisions he had contacted were quite easy to get along with.

The man sneered: "Nothing, just looking at how stupid you are, you know that the nine places are not much better."

As soon as he finished speaking, the folding fan in Ji Jiuyou's hand stopped abruptly.

The man turned his head back after finishing speaking, his mouth was still a little dirty, someone next to him reminded him to keep his mouth shut, and the man said again: "What's the matter, today's Hell Festival, which leader can still control my head?" ?”

Just after he finished speaking, someone from behind patted him on the shoulder, turned his head, and punched him straight up with a fist, hitting the man on the bridge of the nose.

"Ouch!" The man was caught off guard by a fist, stepped back abruptly, raised his hand to cover his nose, and put his hand down to see that it was covered with blood, he said angrily, "Are you looking for death?"

Sheng Lian withdrew his fist: "My friend, please be more polite. I don't care if you say 9 places are stupid. If you say I'm stupid, don't you want to beat me up?"

"You're looking for death!" The man wiped his nosebleed with one hand, grabbed his sleeve angrily, and wanted to fight Sheng Lian.

Sheng Lian immediately bent down and hugged the rabbit and walked behind Ji Jiuyou.

Holding the fan in his hand, Ji Jiuyou tilted his head and said with a smile, "What are you doing standing behind me? Aren't you going to beat him?"

Sheng Lian: "My mother asked me to come on a blind date. If I go back without a leg, do you think he will let me come out to see you next time?"

Ji Jiuyou nodded, and hummed: "What you said makes sense. Tonight, I would rather have my leg broken than yours."

Sheng Lian: "That's it."

Ji Jiuyou smiled, "But what if I don't want to break my leg?"

Sheng Lian pointed to the nosebleed brother who was stopped by his colleagues not far away: "Then you can only make him disappear."

Ji Jiuyou nodded: "That makes sense." As soon as he closed the fan, the moment he closed the fan, the man suddenly flew into the air, with his feet up and his head down towards the mirror lake on the Eighteen Hells. Amidst the screams, he was thrown into the distance above the mirror lake, and soon the figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

The interlude of this scene interrupted the tug-of-war, and Yan Wuchang's voice was multiplied: "Who is there to cause trouble for me?"

The group of people who had watched Sheng Lian just now turned their heads spontaneously, like a domino effect, and soon more people looked in this direction.

Sheng Lian was glad that he was still standing behind Ji Jiuyou, the target was not obvious, when he poked his head out and looked over Ji Jiuyou's shoulder, he was stunned——

By the mirror lake of the entire Eighteen Hells, as far as the eye can see, there are black-headed melons. The monsters who were laughing and having fun just now kneel down in an instant, and even Zhong Brown and Yan Wuchang, who came to help out, are also No exception.

Sheng Lian: "..." He moved his gaze back, pulled it closer, looked sideways at Ji Jiuyou in front of him, and hesitated slowly and in a low voice, "Uh, Mr. Ji, who is the devil?"

Ji Jiuyou was still shaking his fan, his lips curled up, and he said casually, "I am myself."

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Sheng Lian came home in the middle of the night and sent Shen Ma a message: "Suppose you picked up a son on the way to work 20 years ago and raised him up. One day you find that this son not only has stronger wings than you, but also wants to play with your friends , are you playing?"

Shen Ma replied very simply: "If you look good, you can play."

Sheng Lian: "..."