"Why?"
Li Huo looked at Ling Jue in despair and roared. She didn't understand. She didn't understand. What did she do wrong?
I didn't understand a thousand years ago!
A thousand years later, I still don't understand.
"It's not like that. It's not like that."
Ling Jue was angry, angry and resentful at this time. He thought that the ten palace wheel king wanted his blood, but he wanted to deal with him.
So he didn't pay attention to it, because he couldn't deal with it. Any ghost in the Department of hell couldn't deal with him.
Who would have thought that bastard was dealing with Lihuo.
Ling Jue is so regretful and hateful!
Heaven devil's blood, it will make Lihuo die. At this time, she struggled to support the spirit, but not reconciled.
"Say, why did you kill me?"
From the fire is too sad, swing in the eyes of the tears finally burst, rolled down along the face.
Why kill her?
Or do you want to make arrows with your heart and blood? Is that for her to die?
Do you hate her so much?
Ling Jue explained powerlessly: "matchless, it's not what you think, you listen to me. It's the hell official of the Yin Department. It's them... "
"But it's your blood!"
Li Huo interrupts Ling Jue and screams: "it's your blood. Besides you know that I have a blood contract with you, who else?"
Ling could not explain it. There was no time to explain it, because Su Yin's spirit was about to break up.
Yes, my heart is breaking away from fire, and I'm totally disappointed.
For more than a thousand years, the reason why she struggled to survive was that they once had a short-lived good time.
Short, but unforgettable.
He taught her how to read and how to practice. He gave her clothes and tied her hair. He promised to marry her.
These are the most beautiful dreams of Lihuo.
Although all her dreams were broken later, she still longed to see Ling Jue one day. She had a lot to say to him.
She always wanted to ask him, did she ever love her. She wanted to ask this question thousands of years ago, but she didn't have a chance.
Now it's not easy to see him, only to find that his mind for her, as always, as hard as a thousand years ago.
"Why did you pity me when you hated me so much? If you don't give me warmth, I can bear the loneliness
She can be a lonely soul in that wasteland, even if she doesn't enter reincarnation, she can also see the coldness of the world.
But he came to provoke her.
When Lihuo cries, the whole body's spiritual power is dispersing, a little collapsing, and then she will disappear.
Ling Jue stretched out her hand to embrace Lihuo, but she was very repulsive: "roll, roll, I don't want to see you."
"Matchless, don't cry. It's me who's not good. It's me who despises the enemy."
At this time, Ling Jue didn't have time to regret and hate the ten palace wheel king.
He can't let Sue fly away, he can't.
The next moment, Ling never by cent said a hand button Su Yin's head, bow to kiss her bloody lips.
Then, the essence that he sealed in his heart came out of his throat and slowly fell into Lihuo's mouth to fill her broken heart.
At this time, Ling Jue heard a cry: "are you crazy? Stop it
It's a familiar voice, but Ling Jue can't think about who it is.
When the lips and teeth intertwined, Ling Jue didn't want to think about anything. This moment can make him fly moths to the fire.
It's just too short.
For a while, Ling Jue reluctantly let go of the fire and said in a soft voice, "how can I hurt you, silly girl, never!"
From the fire at this time stupefied, Ling Jue's essence he Qiqiang big, will her scattered yuan Shen pulled back, even the heart of the injury is not painful.
She murmured, "don't you... Want to kill me?"
Ling Jue held her face in her hand and said with a smile, "how can I kill you? We are married in the Terran, and we have daughters. I promised to marry you, but I didn't break my promise
After a pause, Ling Jue yelled in his ear: "lady!"
Voice a fall, Ling Jue cover hand congealed a day demon God to press palm, put all one's strength to break the chain son on leaving fire body.
At this moment, nine stars even the coffin began to crash, the coffin all happened to send out a violent vibration, the ghosts began to send out a fierce roar.
"Kill him, kill him!"
In the whistling sound, the boundary is broken, and the bottom of the sea is cracking.
The huge force of flood and famine came out along the cracks of the ground and swallowed Ling Jue in an instant.
In this moment, Ling Jue hurls the pestle to Lihuo and sends her out of the sea with the pestle.
"Brother Jue, brother Jue..."
Vaguely can hear from the fire hysterical cry, Ling Jue but no longer care.
He sank his body into the crack and turned it into anger. He sealed the power of waste in the crack.
"Matchless, wait for me!"
……
Marshal house, Xiao Mu and Changfeng are anxiously turning back and forth in the front yard, waiting for Ling Jue to come back.
It has been seven days and seven nights since he went to hell, but there is still no news.
"Do you think something will happen to the Lord?" Xiao Mu asks Changfeng.
The long breeze wrung eyebrow way: "can't, his cultivation is so high, the Yin division who is his match?"? You can crush the hell officials at will. "
"But how can I be so frightened, as if something big is going to happen."
"Calm down!"
"Ah, ah, ah --"
Two people are chatting, east courtyard inner room suddenly spreads a burst of exclamation, is the voice of dusk rain.
Changfeng turns around in a hurry and runs eastward. But as soon as he gets to the gate of the courtyard, he stops and sticks there stupidly.
In the courtyard stood a very familiar but strange woman: Su Yin.
She... Is Su Yin, and seems not to be her.
Or that bright face, willow eyebrows slanting, eyes smart.
Although this face is not what Su Yin used to look like, people in the yard have seen it during the separation of her body and soul.
Is the expression is very strange, cold, Yin Yin.
Her dress is so amazing: the black double breasted gauze dress, the blood cloud pattern looming at the edge of the skirt is woven by the fire of the nether world.
There is a cape on the back of the gauze, and a blood skull woven by the fire of the nether world.
This is the robe of the ghost king.
In the underworld department, only the robe of the ghost king can be woven with the fire of the nether world.
Her hair crown is very special. It's carved with bones. Behind it is a red hair band embroidered with talismans.
This is the ghost king of the supreme elegance of the Yin Department.
"Wu, Wu Shuang, is that you?" The dusk rain is holding the front column head of the door, probe carefully ask Su Yin.
Su Yin turned to look at her without saying a word.
After more than a thousand years of darkness, she couldn't react to it, but she knew that these people didn't mean her any harm.
Changfeng and Xiaomu also came over, looking up and down at Su Yin, surprised and happy, and a little scared.
Or was Xiao Mu calm after all, and asked: "general, are you returning to the original position? That's great. "
"Return?" Su Yin was slightly stunned and nodded