I open the underworld canteen to continue my life

The moths under the street lamps were extremely dense, and it was only when they got closer that they discovered that there was a person hiding under the heavy shadow.

Emperor Fengdu laughed: "I've only heard of moths jumping into flames, how come there are moths hiding from the light?"

Huici gave him a deep look, as if guessing his identity: "Who are you?"

This person seemed to be surrounded by a cloud of fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

"No name, nothing to worry about." Emperor Fengdu waved his hand, showing a kind smile, but unfortunately hidden under the mask, only his crooked eyebrows and eyes can be seen on the opposite side, "You can also regard me as Zhuyou Jun's younger brother."

Lord Zhuyou: "..."

Huici squinted his eyes, stopped paying attention to him, turned his head to look at Mr. Zhuyou: "Mr. Zhuyou, do you know why I came here?"

Mr. Zhuyou thought thoughtfully: "It's definitely not because of that chrysanthemum."

"Why?" Hui Ci tilted his head, with a smile in his eyes, "He is my loyal subordinate after all, and he died for me, even if I want to ask for an explanation for him, it's not impossible, right?"

"According to common sense." Zhu Youjun glanced at him, and replied truthfully, "But you see it as ungrateful and disregarding his own life."

Hui Ci pretentiously covered her heart: "Mr. Zhuyou really hurts people by saying such things... Even a despicable monster like me knows who is good to me and who is not worth crying of."

"However... that little monster, I thought he would be more useful than a food fuchsia, but now it seems that he is half a catty, one is arrogant and the other is dead-headed."

He shook his head slowly, showing a bit of compassion, "But when he died, he should have felt that he was somewhat useful, and he deserved his death."

"Mr. Zhuyou, it doesn't matter what I think, as long as when he dies, I feel that I will be sad for him, remember that he died for me, and feel worth it when he dies, that's enough."

Emperor Fengdu couldn't hold back his muttering: "It really redefines 'a worthy death'."

Zhu Youjun raised his eyes and looked at him: "It's not for him, you can't take anyone away here, that's for seeing me."

"Haha." Huici smiled, "I can't help it, Mr. Zhuyou is too calm, I leave so many mysteries behind, but you never come to me, as if you never put me in your eyes, Occasionally it irritates me a little bit."

He was smiling, but it was like wearing a fake smile mask, his eyes were full of hatred, "I hate people looking down on me, as if I'm just a little bug in the corner who can turn a blind eye, even slapping me to death None of them want to."

Zhu Youjun thought for a while: "If you are willing to appear in front of my eyes, I am still willing to slap you to death."

"Zhu Youjun was joking, how could I do such a reckless thing." Huici's face changed in a single sentence, and he squinted his eyes and smiled again, as if the hatred just now was just a momentary illusion, "I just couldn't hold back my curiosity. , Lord Zhuyou, have you found all the clues I left behind?"

"What clues did you drop?" Zhu Youjun was not fooled, and looked at him with a flat expression, "Why don't you tell me first, let me see if I know."

"Mr. Zhuyou is too suspicious." Hui Ci shook his head regretfully, "I just took a little bit of his blood, and you have been close to him since then, but you are really well-intentioned and affectionate. deep."

"It's just that you dare not tell him that you killed my monster."

He showed a nasty smile, "What are you afraid of, Mr. Zhuyou? Is your evil spirit, as you said, all born in Yunfu Mountain over time? It wasn't brought on because of the blood of gods and demons." ?"

"What do you look like in his eyes? Are you a poor little man who has been a talent for thousands of years and finally transformed into a shape after getting his four characters? Or is it a diligent and conscientious candle in the underworld who, although full of evil spirits, does not kill life on weekdays?" You Jun?"

"You often praise you and smile at you, but does the you he likes really exist?"

Emperor Fengdu raised his eyebrows strangely, turned his head to look at Huici standing under the street lamp, and then at Zhuyoujun whose face was sinking like water and who looked unhappy.

He hesitated and touched his chin, what does this big moth mean?Why does he seem to care more about the relationship between Zhu Youjun and Si Nanxing than any major event that will affect the peace of the Three Realms?

What do you mean, is this big fluttering moth a non-staff member of Yuelao Temple?

Zhu Youjun squinted his eyes: "Compared with this, I want to know more about those six things, how did you find them?"

Hui Ci was a little surprised: "You even know that? It seems that you have met that Taoist priest."

"Thanks to Mr. Zhuyou, it is really hard to get this ten-thousand-year-old wood and the compassion of the world. It is better for Mr. Zhuyou to give up his emotions and six desires and give Sinanxing and his own wooden branches to me, so that we can break through as soon as possible. Shackles, reach the pinnacle, become a semi-sage."

Mr. Zhuyou was expressionless, and Hui Ci probably knew that he would not just be persuaded by himself.

He hardly paused, and smiled and rolled his eyes: "Okay, I know Zhu Youjun will be impatient if I continue talking, it's time to say something important."

"You still have business to talk about?" Emperor Fengdu showed surprise, "I thought you were here to fight the fire."

After all, when this big moth provoked discord, he had an expression of joy, as if this was his born mission.

Hui Ci glanced at him: "The god son of the Phoenix clan, the proud and proud Fengyan God Bird, I want you to present your wooden branches earlier, otherwise you must be careful that Yunfu Mountain will be burned without a blade of grass."

Hui Ci pretended to wave his hands, "I was trying to persuade him to restrain himself a bit, but he heard that Mr. Zhuyou is invulnerable to water and fire, so he insisted on using the natal divine fire of the Phoenix clan to try it. Mr. Zhuyou, I will take it with you. "

Zhu Youjun nodded: "Understood."

"Hehe." Huici suddenly smiled gloatingly, "It turns out that Lord Zhuyou is not only so indifferent to me, he doesn't pay attention to the majestic phoenix bird, haha, I don't know that stinky bird with eyes on the top of its head How angry will it be! Hahaha!"

He laughed so happily that he leaned back and forth, Emperor Fengdu wondered if he would laugh so hard that he would break himself.

He glanced at Zhu Youjun speechlessly, and pointed at him hesitantly: "They can be accomplices like this, won't they fight on their own halfway?"

Zhu Youjun raised his eyes, as if thinking: "That's right."

"It seems to be too disrespectful to the majestic phoenix bird, so please give me a reply."

Gray Mercy didn't look so happy anymore.

Zhu Youjun said seriously: "When the sky falls, the Emperor of Heaven and the King of Pluto will support it. I just protect Sinan Xing and don't go anywhere."

"If you want to burn Yunfu Mountain, you can go. There will always be people from the Three Realms Mutual Aid Committee to put out the fire. I only guard the Sinan star, and I will definitely not fall into the plan of diverting the tiger away from the mountain."

Hui Ci squinted his eyes, as if he was considering the credibility of his words.

Emperor Fengdu turned his head and looked at him: "Although I know what you said is very reasonable, but I always feel that you are a bit worthless, so you really don't want to move?"

Zhu Youjun was confident and confident: "I am a tree, and I like to take root."

"Mr. Zhuyou is really devoted, which is quite enviable." Hui Ci suddenly said, looking at Mr. Zhuyou's expression, he seemed to want to see if he already knew the news, "But you have to be careful. "

"The Goddess of the Phoenix Clan fell in love with a human being. Seeing that the human being was about to experience catastrophe, she spent her whole life cultivating and fighting to protect each other, but in the end she only got that person's sanctification, and she couldn't wake up again."

"Mr. Zhuyou, I am worried about you. Be careful that in the end, you tried your best to protect him, but you ended up dying yourself."

"That's true." Emperor Fengdu nodded cooperatively, "Dating someone who has a chance to become a semi-saint is indeed very risky, and even you can't bear it if you really want to be a catastrophe."

Zhu Youjun was speechless: "Which side are you from?"

Emperor Fengdu smiled and rolled his eyes: "I'm watching the excitement."

Hui Ci's smile grew stronger: "Mr. Zhuyou, think about Huang Yan, that is a lesson for you, be careful, don't end up with her."

Zhu Youjun didn't care: "I won't turn into an egg."

Hui Ci: "..."

"Okay, okay, thank you for the reminder from this enthusiastic monster friend, then I have to give you a gift in return, and I will tell you a shocking secret." Emperor Fengdu suddenly said with a smile, "Actually Your list is incomplete, and the last two sentences are missing."

Hui Ci raised her eyebrows: "Oh?"

"The last two things." Emperor Fengdu raised his fingers, and his smile deepened, "Pluto's blood, the heart of the Emperor of Heaven."

He snapped his fingers with a "snap", and Hui Ci's body was ignited with green and black will-o'-the-wisps, and his face was frightened: "You, you are..."

Everything is burned under the fire of the underworld.

Zhu Youjun frowned, and looked over with disapproval: "You are a semi-saint, sometimes your words come true, be careful..."

"It would be great if it came true." Emperor Fengdu shrugged indifferently, "I, Pluto, am a ghost, and I have no blood. And the Emperor of Heaven..."

He raised another finger and shook his head, "He has no heart."

Lord Zhuyou: "..."

Emperor Fengdu patted him on the shoulder again: "That fluttering moth is obviously talking nonsense, don't take it to heart, you are different from Huang Yan, and Si Nanxing is also different from the Emperor of Heaven."

"I know." Zhu Youjun lowered his eyes, "I was just thinking..."

Emperor Fengdu put on a posture of listening attentively: "Huh?"

"Am... am I really so obvious?" Zhu Youjun looked a little confused, "How come they even know about it?"

Emperor Fengdu: "...Your question is not obvious."

"It's a problem that you should cover up a little bit. Your appearance makes us pretend to be blind on weekdays against our will."

Lord Zhuyou remained silent.

"I told you a long time ago that love is a devil." Emperor Fengdu said with kindness in his eyes, "You still don't listen to me, look, you were poisoned by Yuelao Temple, right? Your IQ plummeted."

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Huici: Mr. Zhuyou, the imperial army asked me to bring you a message (servant)

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