God lures him to attack

On the resplendent palace, the white-haired man tapped on the handrail of the carved dragon, his eyes were cold, he silently stared at the five people kneeling under the palace, with a sneer on his lips.

"You think you can escape from under my nose?" Bai Qiansha snorted coldly, walked down from the dragon chair slowly, and said to the five people who were tied up in the hall.

"Mo Xi, do you think I dare not kill you because you have the same face as him? Have you ever thought that I might have a thousand ways to torture you? Have you ever thought that I will make your life worse than death?" Bai Qiancha stopped in front of Mo Xi, and he stretched out his hand to hook his chin. Seeing his rebellious eyes, he couldn't help frowning.

"Why are you looking at me like this? You want to resist me?" Bai Qiancha was furious, and slapped Mo Xi while shaking his chin.

The loud voice echoed in the hall, and Mo Xi fell to the ground helplessly, with blood oozing from the corner of her mouth.

"Mo Xi!" Lu Yao hurriedly stood in front of Mo Xi, not allowing Bai Qian

Hurt him, "I'm the one who will take him away. If you want to kill or cut him, you can come to me. Don't make things difficult for him!"

"Even my people dare to move, I think you are really impatient!" After saying that, Bai Qiansha's red pupils glowed, and he stretched out his hand to grab Lu Yao's neck and lifted it on the spot.

The feeling of suffocation hit Lu Yao's forehead, and his feet were dangling in mid-air above the ground. This was the first time he felt that death was in front of him.

Although the fingers on the neck were slender and long-sleeved, they were very powerful, and that powerful force was being tightened little by little, as if it wanted to crush his bones.

"Bai Qiancha! If you kill him, you will never see Zi Yu again!" Mo Xi suddenly yelled at Bai Qiancha.

The moment their eyes collided, Bai Qiancha trembled suddenly.

He hadn't heard anyone mention this name for hundreds of years, but when he mentioned it, he suddenly lost his mind.

The hand that was pinching Lu Yao's neck was slowly released, and the black robe dragged across the ground and stopped in front of Mo Xi.

When Lu Yao fell to the ground and coughed, Bai Qiancha looked down at Mo Xi and asked coldly, "What did you just say?"

"I said, if you kill him, you will never see Ziyu." Mo Xi got up from the ground and approached Bai Qiancha step by step. He met his sad eyes and said with a smile: "We see you." It’s time for Ziyu, his soul is imprisoned in the soul lock tower in hell, guarding your three souls and seven souls.”

"He didn't go to reincarnation?" After hearing the news, Bai Qiancha could not help but take a step back, with a look of panic.That kind of expression shouldn't be for a big devil like him who kills without blinking an eye.

"You can't go to hell, so you will never meet him in your life." Lu Yao stood up from the ground and adjusted his breathing.

Bai Qiancha followed the prestige and frowned when he saw Lu Yao.

"Take me to see him." A black robe bumped into Lu Yao's eyes.

"It's okay to take you to see him, but there are conditions... Pfft—" Before Lu Yao finished speaking, Bai Qiansha gave him a cold look and threw him on the jade bi.He coughed up a mouthful of blood, and there was a crushing pain in every bone in his body.

The other three people in the hall wanted to get up to help, but the guards behind them pressed their shoulders with a halberd and knelt on the spot.

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me." Bai Qiancha walked towards the man who fell to the ground coughing up blood, sneered, and there was no trace of warmth in his brows.

Lu Yao raised the back of his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and responded to him with the same indifferent smile: "Then you don't want to see the person you want to see again, and don't even want to know what he said."

"You want to die!" Bai Qiansha's brows furrowed even deeper, his fists clenched tightly, and a black air flow visible to the naked eye wrapped around his body.

"Then you kill me, kill all of us, so that you can never see Zi Yu again." Lu Yao's tone was aggressive. He had already thought of a perfect plan to deal with Bai Qiancha. Once the underground palace is rebuilt, they may once again lead to thunder to kill him, and he can also bring Mo Xi back to modern times through the gate of reincarnation.

"What's your condition?" Bai Qiancha calmed down and asked him as the black air flow gradually dissipated.

Lu Yao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that Bai Qiancha had compromised.

"Let us go." After speaking, Lu Yao walked around Bai Qiancha to Mo Xi's side, took his hand and said to Bai Qiancha, "Besides, I want him."

Bai Qiancha turned around slowly and stared at them, before speaking for a long time: "Okay, but first tell me what your so-called method is?"

"There is a land of dragon veins in Tianhuayao country, which is located at the foot of Longshan Mountain.

Convergence of Yin is the best way to lead to the underworld, and it is also a good place to cultivate health and rest. "Lu Yao used his memory to tell the advantages of the terrain under Longshan Mountain, which Gan Ze told him.

"So?" Bai Qiansha asked back.

"The Gan family and the Lu family were the families of witch clams hundreds of years ago. They can calculate fortunes and go against the sky. Naturally, they can open a road to hell in the place where the nine yins converge. As long as the underground palace is built, we will have There is a way for you to see Ziyu." Lu Yao said seriously.

"Okay, I'll trust you once, if you dare to lie to me." Bai Qiancha waved his hand, and the dragon chair made of gold shattered into powder, "Your fate will be the same as that dragon chair!"

Everyone in the hall trembled, and then Bai Qiansha dragged Mo Xi away from the hall.

"Mo Xi!" Lu Yao wanted to chase after Mo Xi and take him back, but his strength was too weak, and he was knocked back by Bai Qiancha's palm within a few steps, and he staggered to the ground.

"You don't want to see him until the underground palace is built." Bai Qiancha's voice echoed in the hall.

Two shadows, one black and one purple, disappeared outside the threshold. Lu Yao, who suffered internal injuries, could only watch the figure go away. His eyes were dark and he fell into a coma.

In the palace where the corridors are connected, the maid holding the palace lantern suddenly stopped and looked at the two people who were rushing past not far away.

Bai Qiancha dragged Mo Xi's hand all the way forward, he pushed open the wooden door of the bedroom, and threw Mo Xi to the ground.

The door was closed again, and the faint candlelight gradually disappeared from the narrowed gap in the door.

In the darkness, Bai Qiancha picked up the man on the ground, roughly ripped off his clothes, dragged him onto the bed, and threw him up.

The bed hook shook from the strong impact, and the man who hit the wall and bounced back to the bed had a distorted expression, powerless to resist.

The sound of clothes rubbing was very clear in the stillness of the night. Mo Xi tugged at her clothes, unwilling to be humiliated again, but his resistance was not worth mentioning in Bai Qiancha's eyes.

There was a "hiss", the sound of clothes being torn.

Bai Qiancha pulled his purple shirt to the two sides, the three layers of the shirt were torn, the cracks spread from the back to the tailbone, exposing the white and smooth back

back.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better not resist me!" Bai Qiancha moved closer to Mo Xi's ear, her voice was cold, without any emotion.

With Bai Qiancha's tug, the torn purple shirt slid down to Mo Xi's wrist, exposing half of his body.

Bai Qiancha sniffed him, then flicked his fingers to light up the candle on the table.

The candlelight was flickering, and the firelight depicted the outline of the house, jumping on Mo Xi's fair skin.

Bai Qiancha scanned the body of the man in his arms along the candlelight, and finally set his gaze on the man's arm.

On Mo Xi's arm, there is a tooth mark scar that is not deep or shallow, although it is not obvious, it is very eye-catching.

"When did it happen?" Bai Qiancha froze, her eyes gradually turning cold.

Mo Xi seemed to realize that Bai Qiancha had no other intentions, so she quickly pulled up her clothes, retreated to the edge of the bed, and shrank.

"When did you get bitten! Why didn't you tell me!" Bai Qiansha narrowed his eyes slightly, and his roar shattered all the ceramic objects in the room.

Product.

Mo Xi groaned, shivering in a corner, not daring to speak.

"The time you ran away?" Bai Qiancha asked tentatively, but Mo Xi nodded hesitantly, confirming his guess.

Bai Qiancha stared at him coldly, smiled disdainfully, got out of bed and left.

When he left, he looked sideways and said, "Then you remember, from now on, only I can protect you."