Anecdotes about me and the civil servants of Hades

Although Jiang Yu had lingering fears, he kindly reminded him. "You've got the wrong person." He called him Xia the last time we met, and he called him again this time.

Suddenly there was something strange in my heart, and I asked tentatively, "Are you here specifically to find me?"

Cang Ming got up, walked towards him slowly with long slender legs, like a gentleman in the middle ages who was about to invite ladies to dance with him, his steps were calm and elegant, and a pair of vertical pupils full of exotic styles were embedded in his eye sockets. Jiang Yu said with a smile:

"Who else would let me come here in person except you."

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to him, Jiang Yu stepped back again, his feet were knocked down by some unknown equipment, he staggered and stood up, his back hit the wall, he clung to it as if he wanted to embed himself in, Pulling back with both hands, there is no way to retreat.

"Can you stop coming here?" Although he didn't know if it would work, he still boldly tried to stop it, raised his right hand, and pressed it down slowly, as if to comfort him. "Let's keep a little distance from each other and have a good chat?"

Cang Ming unexpectedly stopped. "Can."

I didn't expect him to be so obedient.Jiang Yuxi let out a silent sigh of relief as he fell from the sky.

This person is much easier to coax than Bai Yao.Raising one eyebrow to look at him, from the beginning to now, he seems to have no hostility towards him.

In the familiar environment, it may be an occupational disease, and they actually started to find topics to chat.

"Who is Xia you are talking about?"

"Yes..." Cang Ming paused, a pair of amber eyes stared at him closely, still couldn't believe it, he really didn't remember anything.

His eyes fell on his shoulders, and as he frowned, his brow bone, which was as stiff as a knife cut, raised suddenly, his eyes were lowered, and he said solemnly: "This is his clothes, you shouldn't be wearing them."

Jiang Yu was surprised, and followed him to focus on himself. "You mean Bai Yao?" He laughed and said, "It has nothing to do with you, does it?"

Cang Ming raised his eyes, still frowning tightly, a hint of anger and sadness appeared on his carved face. "You really don't remember who you are?"

Jiang Yu said: "I am Jiang Yu. The river that flows into the sea, Shi..." He paused, then changed his words: "Jiang Yu's Yu."

The corners of Cang Ming's scarlet lips are raised, but it's not a pretty expression, his eyes are deep, and his face that smiles back from anger is a little distorted. "It looks like you really don't remember."

The distance between the two was two or three meters, but with a sneer, he suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Yu, holding him down with his hands and instantly imprisoning him between his arms.

"Damn it!" Jiang Yu burst out, he didn't expect him to move so fast, and just about to run, he found that he couldn't move.The body was restrained by an invisible force, and it was pressed firmly, and it was impossible to even hook fingers.

He could only stare wide-eyed, watching Cang Ming's handsome face getting closer and closer to him in amazement. "Don't touch me!" Unable to move, he could only resist and shout: "I have a family!"

However, there was no effect. I felt Cang Ming's warm breath blowing on his face, and the amber pupils gradually enlarged in his eyes, but what was reflected in the depths was not him, but a white figure.

The eyelids were so heavy, Jiang Yu looked at that figure, his senses were gradually losing, the strength in his body was pulled away by the person, and finally the eyelids were heavily knocked together, and he heard Cang Ming whispering in a trance.

"Then I'll make you remember everything."

In the end, that shred of consciousness was also swallowed, his head drooped, and the power that imprisoned him dissipated, Jiang Yu fell down uncontrollably, Cang Ming caught him, hugged him, looked at the unconscious man, stretched out He stretched out his fingers to lift the hair covering his eyes.

"Welcome back, Xia."

Bai Yao went back to the hospital after finishing his work and didn't see Jiang Yu, as if he had a good heart, and somehow had a bad premonition, so he asked Jiang Xiangqi with a frown. "Where's Xiao Yu?"

Jiang Xiangqi looked at his stern face, the fear from the first meeting returned, and she flinched.

"I just answered a call, it seems that I went to his work place."

Bai Yao nodded, didn't say anything, left the ward, walked through the crowded corridor in three steps at a time, and rushed out of the hospital with windbreaker Lie Lie all the way.

He knew where Jiang Yu worked, and his uneasiness grew stronger and stronger.

Near midnight, the bar is full of jubilant people, twisting their bodies to the music, colorful lights intertwined, dim light, loud DJs, and people who are shouting and drinking.

Bai Yao pressed the throbbing veins on his forehead and forced himself to calm down.

Concentrate your mind, close your eyes and start searching for Jiang Yu's breath amidst the crowd.Everything around seemed to be muted and double-speeded, and the movements of various people flashed quickly in the perception.

No.

Close your eyes and try again.

still none.

My heart sank, there was only one possibility for such a situation, someone cut off the connection between the two.A layer of icy flowers quickly formed in the eyes, and the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly.

The jubilant crowd slowly stopped moving, the revelers stopped and shook their heads, and there were voices of surprise.

"what happened?"

"Is the air conditioner broken!"

"Waiter, waiter."

Just as everyone was screaming and clamoring for the sudden drop in temperature, the person who caused the crime suddenly felt a wave of breath in the dance of demons. Although it was very faint, he finally found it, as if it was a little light in the vast night.

No one noticed that the pitch-black figure disappeared instantly.

"Crash!" The door of the luxurious private room was kicked open vigorously, and it cracked backwards and hit the wall with a bang.

Cang Ming sat on the sofa, gently raising his hand to melt away the blowing wind.

Jiang Yu rested his eyes on his lap with his eyes closed, his hair was pushed back to reveal his beautiful face, he breathed evenly, as if he was sleeping peacefully, the contour line was clear and soft under the light, and the mole at the end of his eye was exposed Come on, the red ones are getting more and more coquettish.

Bai Yao's eyes turned blood red, gritted his teeth, and said coldly, "What did you do to him!"

If Jiang Yu used to comment on his cold face as scary, but now this face can be called horrifying.

The corners of his scarlet lips raised, and Cang Ming raised his index finger to his mouth to silence his voice, and said happily but slowly: "You should know what I am doing."

Of course Bai Yao knew that the ghost-like shadow flashed past in place, and in the blink of an eye, Ming Hong had already held it in his hand at this step, and slashed at Cang Ming fiercely.

Cang Ming tapped his toes, dodging calmly.

The sofa was split in half, and the snow-white velvet was splashed, flying and spinning in the air.The incision was neat and tidy, and the two sides of the fracture collapsed facing each other.

Bai Yao caught Jiang Yu before he slipped to the ground and hugged him in his arms.

"You are very scared now." Cangming's red lips revealed a strange smile. "What do you think he will do when he regains his memory? Hate you or kill you?"

Bai Yao looked at the sleeping man, his brows furrowed even tighter, his wrist froze to reveal a sharp edge of the blade, his blood-colored pupils looked at Cang Ming, his eyes were stern and unconcealed, the blood was rushing through the blood vessels and making noise flock to the extremities.There was uncontrollable ghost energy gushing out from all around, he held Ming Hong tightly, the palm of his hand was bloodstained by the handle of the knife, and there was a gloomy and strange blood in his red eyes.

him at the moment.Just like a ghost.

Seeing this appearance, Cangming didn't show any fear or panic, and didn't even hide his hatred.

"Bai Fengxiao, your current appearance really disgusts me." He curled up his scarlet lips and smiled mockingly. "For so many years, you burned his soul and drank his blood. How does it feel to live?"

His eyes fell on Jiang Yu's face. Although his hair was a little messy and his bangs were scattered to cover half of his face, it completely overlapped with the face from ten thousand years ago.

"His memory is waking up little by little." There was a hint of joy in the amber eyes, and Cangming said lightly: "Our Li Xia is coming back."