Anecdotes about me and the civil servants of Hades

Bai Yao held onto Jiang Yu's shoulders tightly, the outline was like an iron hook at the moment, so cold that it lacked vitality, and the dark ghostly aura tumbling all over his body became more and more intense, as if it would burst out uncontrollably in the next moment.

The thin lips that were pursed into a line opened, Cang Ming thought he was going to get angry, but unexpectedly, he choked out a very low, very low sneer.

"He won't remember." Bai Yao raised his head, looked at Cang Ming who thought he was in power, his frown slowly relaxed, and the corners of Mo Gou's eyes were pressed down, with a cold smile.

"Guess what I used as a primer to seal his memory?"

Cang Ming's complexion changed slightly, and the corners of the statue-like snow-white and tough eyes showed a little bright red. Looking at the increasingly bright red tear mole at the end of Jiang Yu's eyes, he retracted suddenly, and even his pupils trembled.

Bai Yao seemed to be smiling, the line of his lips stretched in a strange arc but did not rise, confirming every word.

"My soul."

"Hahahahahahaha." He seemed to be a completely different person, a deep laugh came out of his mouth, his whole face was twisted strangely, his eye sockets were getting darker, his tight eyes were low and full of complacency and greed, he gritted his teeth and said hatefully : "Unless I die, he will only be my Jiang Yu for the rest of his life." The ghostly aura shot up to the extreme, and the whole person was enveloped in it.

Then he said lightly: "But Shura is immortal." The hatred and obsession in his heart seemed to be vented, and he showed off like a winner.

"The Li Xia you speak of will never come back."

Cangming's entire face sank, the amber pupils were stretched and deformed due to anger, and the cheeks on both sides were decisive and cold as if being cut by a knife.The five fingers were suddenly retracted and clenched into claws, swinging a circle of gold, and the invisible air pressure suddenly slammed into the surroundings, stirring up the velvet of the broken sofa.

Bai Yao hugged Jiang Yu tightly, looked at the peaceful sleeping face, and said in a low voice, "He is mine, and no one can take it away."

The invisible pressure wave came to cut the hair rope, the long white hair spread out with strength, he leaped into the air with force on his toes, Ming Hong swung forward fiercely and turned into a sharp blood wheel, cutting towards Cang Ming's neck.The pitch-black figure stopped for a moment in mid-air, and in the next moment, he came in front of Cang Ming, his blood-colored pupils met his gloomy vertical eyes, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out the last four words.

"Neither can God."

Cang Ming waved his hand, the phantom of the golden dragon claw in his hand knocked Ming Hong away, and brushed against his cheek.The next moment, there was a cold wind blowing over his head, without any panic, Jin Mang blocked the violent blow with his hands on top of his head.

When the metal and stone collided, a loud noise exploded above the head, and golden sparks and electric sparks burst out from the collision port, crackling and extending and climbing in all directions, and the things that swept past were instantly shattered into pieces.

The strong wind was like a knife, the sound of things being chopped and rumbled came from all around, the silver hair flaunted wantonly in the air like snow, there seemed to be blood flowing in Bai Yao's red pupils, the red became more and more frightening, the blue flames all over his body flickered faintly, shining in the sky. Jiang Yu's face flickered, he frowned, rubbed against Bai Yao's neck uneasily, and let out a low moan.

The warm skin was attached to his neck, and Bai Yao woke up as if his face was burnt, the blood in his eyes dissipated, and he slowly returned to the blackness of the past.

Looking at Cangming, his eyes sank and he turned around to avoid the blowing attack. The black windbreaker was hunting in the air, his white hair was flying, and he carried Jiang Yu Shenshen to the rear. Qian Qian flicked the ghostly thing in his hand, lightly dispelling the remaining power of Cang Ming's blow.

At this time, what he was holding in his hand was no longer Hongming, but a weapon similar to an umbrella. The handle of the umbrella was long or short, and the whole was pitch black and shiny. It exudes a strange and palpitating breath, and the air that the silhouette touches is distorted and deformed.

If people from the underworld were here, someone would probably know it. This is an unborn ghost weapon called Zhu Xian.

"Zhu Xian...?" Cang Ming looked at the ghostly Zhu Xian Umbrella, a faint sadness welled up in the depths of his repressed and deep amber eyes.

"Back then, the Mother God said that in Xia's eyes were three thousand stars, protecting mountains and rivers forever. My eyes were full of yang, invincible. Later, Xia cultivated the wind umbrella from the eyes, and I refined the Feather Scale Spear." Smiling and shaking his head, the phantoms of the golden claws in both hands turned into stars and dispersed little by little.He looked at Jiang Yu who was frowning and was about to break through the dream.

"This idiot, he could have used the wind to protect his life at that time, why would he give it to the common people, a god's life, could it not be worth tens of thousands of ants..."

Bai Yao said coldly, "You guys forced him."

"Bai Fengxiao." Cangming tightened the corners of his eyes, as if trying to suppress something, and clenched his teeth under his scarlet lips. "You really disgust me."

"Obviously you lied to him and killed him. But now you can completely push it away. They were all created by the mother god, but we will never understand your human hearts!"

"Despicable, weak, greedy, selfish... only blindly take. The desires of the human heart are like a bottomless pit that can never be filled. The Mother God should not have left you in the first place."

Jiang Yu turned his head, as if feeling uncomfortable, frowned and moaned again.

He is going to wake up.

Bai Yao looked at the person in his arms, his ghostly aura dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, his body was revealed, his snow-white face was revealed, his white hair was draped over his shoulders, shining coldly under the flickering and hissing lamp, as if something Pointing: "It's your fault, not his."

The corner of Cang Ming's mouth curled into a cold smile. "Bai Fengxiao, you've won this time." He opened his hand, and a gust of wind blew up around him for no reason, the light-colored coat shook his body, and the corners of the clothes flew up.

"I will not let you go." He said: "The snow on the top of the cool wind is melting. Everything will happen again. When God's punishment comes to the world again, reincarnation will not be able to keep you."

"So what about Asura." Shutong said tightly, "I will tear you apart at all costs!"

The strong wind whipped up countless fragments around it, whirled and spun in the air, and smashed together violently, and Cangming's figure disappeared among them.

The ghost weapon in Bai Yao's hand disappeared without leaving a trace.

"Wow--" The ceiling lamp finally couldn't hold on after repeated bombing disasters and fell from the top. The crystal glass shot and splashed, and the transparent beads rolled down to the feet with scars.

Jiang Yu was awakened by the loud noise.Raising his head suddenly, he bumped into Bai Yao's jaw firmly, and heard the sound of teeth breaking clearly.

"Oops—" He covered his head, grinned and withdrew from Bai Yao's arms, rubbing his head with one hand, and touching his snow-white chin with the other. "Are you okay, but it hurts."

Bai Yao didn't speak, and looked up at him coldly with his eyelashes down.The snow-white jaw was cold and hard. I don't know if it was an illusion. Jiang Yu felt that his face seemed whiter than usual.

Sansan retracted her hand, turned her back calmly, avoided Bai Yao's sight, and immediately changed her expression of wanting to cry - it's over, she's going to die.

Judging from the past performance of this manic, obsessive and perverted possessive old man, this time he will definitely be locked up in a small dark room, tied up, hung from the beam, and whipped with a small leather whip soaked in salt water for three days and three nights !

Or lock him into the bathroom and handcuff him into the bathtub, forcing him to shower and drink water with his head up!

or else...

Jiang Yu was frightened and thinking about the eighteen tortures he was going to face next.

Bai Yao seemed to be relieved, took a step forward, took his hand off the top of his head, and took over slowly rubbing his fluffy hair.He lowered his eyes and looked down at him: "Why didn't you tell me when you ran out?"

Jiang Yu raised his head and looked at his jaw line. Although it was tense and his expression was not good-looking, he seemed not angry.

He raised his head slightly, and his soft lips touched his snow-white chin, which was cool and slippery, like a piece of sweet ice, and he couldn't help sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick it.

Clenching his five fingers tightly, Bai Yao slowly lowered his head, and the blood that had finally retreated began to surge in his eyes again.