Chapter 220

Under such shameless conditions proposed by Mo Jiuyou, Tang Qing had no choice but to agree.

Although Mo Jiuyou didn't kill her once, he purposely took her to the dangerous place. It's almost impossible to say where the danger was. Then he looked on coldly and watched her being killed by all kinds of strange flowers and plants, birds and animals. Then he was resurrected and went back and forth. Until Tang Qing felt that he was going to blacken, he said with a sigh on his face:“ You really can't kill this thing. "

In all kinds of death experience, Tang Qing's face is no longer naive, cold eyes full of vigilance.

"I said, I have a name. If you call me something again..."

Mo Jiuyou suddenly interrupts. With that gorgeous smile, he wants to join him.

"If I call you something again, what should you do?"

"Although my accomplishments are not as good as yours and my skills are not as good as yours, don't forget that I can be reborn when I die. How about you? Kill me for a hundred years, kill me for a thousand years, but can you be sure that I will always be so useless, such a waste! "

Listen to the strong threat in her words, Mo Jiuyou not only does not get angry, but sees the inexplicable excitement in her narrow eyes.

If the former mubai only attracted his attention by means of the feast of the dead, but now she is like rebirth of Nirvana, no innocence at all. His eyes are as cold as ice, with a strong sense of killing. He would like to see how charming she is.

"I'll wait for that day."

Seeing this, Tang Qing has nothing to say but spits out a cold sentence, "I didn't say that you were abnormal before."

"I'm a pervert? Are you sure the feast is not abnormal? " In fact, Mo Jiuyou knows more about the feast of the underworld than he knows about himself. However, he doesn't find out this now.

Tang Qing added in his heart silently, both of them are abnormal!

Of course, in reality, the cold frost like face finally recovers a trace of warmth, "the feast of the dead is different from you."

Obviously the whole person has changed, but the heart is still towards him. In this moment, Mo Jiuyou is jealous. Why can he have her, but he can only watch! It's not good.

Jealousy is like a seed, once planted, it can sprout quickly. When he finds out, he is not ready to stop it, but let it grow rapidly.

Leaving the lost forest, Tang Qing did not have any joy on her face. Instead, she was nervous. She was afraid that if she found the ghost party, she would see the last scene she wanted to see.

Her careful thought did not escape Mo Jiuyou's eyes. He looked at the drama, and then picked his eyebrows and said, "what's the matter? I'm not afraid of all kinds of deaths when I lose the forest, but now I'm afraid of it. How dare you even dare to threaten me? " Said, he paused, a malicious smile on his face, "or you don't believe that Styx loved you at all."

Tang Qing clenched his hands in silence. He did not speak for a long time. Mo Jiuyou thought that she would not contradict, but listened to her: "I believe him."

Such a firm voice, such a firm eyes, Mo Jiuyou sneer, black eyes full of contempt.

Can that guy have love? If he did, would he leave the girl alone in the lost forest for so long? That girl is so similar to mubai. He doesn't believe that there's no connection between them. But over the years, he hasn't even heard about him.

It has to be said that Mo Jiuyou still knows each other well. Back to the human world, he took Tang Qing directly to the underworld. He can't wait to destroy her beautiful memory, to see her sad, to see her pain, to see her Despair.

It was late at night when I came back to the human world, but the moon was very good. In such a hazy night, the view of the inner court of the underworld was very clear.

It's so powerful that it's easy for a guy like Mo Jiuyou to enter the underworld without disturbing people. He takes Tang Qing to find the flavor of the underworld feast, and then hides in the corner, watching her freeze quietly, looking at her with uncountable amazement and horror.

In the courtyard with pleasant scenery, only the dark feast stands against the light. Although the face is not clear, the gentle voice directly strikes Tang Qing's heart.

"Yao'er, do you like this wine?"

"I like it."

"Just like it."

"The wine still has a strong aura. How did the king get it?"

Listening to the curious voice of the other party, the soft voice of Styx feast shows its doting, "since you like it, what about the precious wine?"

"Wang is very kind to me."

Muyao said, just want to pounce into the arms of the feast, but behind him there was a steady clapping.

At the end of the drum, Mo Jiuyou pulls Tang Qing out of the darkness, looks at the two talented and beautiful people in the opposite direction, hooks his lips and sneers, "the king of the underworld is powerful, so quickly find a new love."

Minyan frowned. He noticed the two people's breath from the beginning. The hidden Ninja didn't send it, just wanted to see what they wanted to do.

Compared with the calmness of the Ming banquet, there was a flash of panic in muyao's heart. She was not the hopelessly stupid sister. She still knew the ghost king. She was just a ghost king who was not close to women. Why did she bring her to the fore?

Mo Jiuyou never looked at the woman from the beginning to the end. Although she was almost the same as mubai, she only disgusted him inexplicably. Such a woman is really unworthy of this face.

It's muyao who breaks the silence. She knows the meaning of preemptive words, so before Tangqing opens her mouth, she says enthusiastically, "mubai, how are you coming? You may not have met my sister, but I know you. "

Tang Qing didn't pay any attention to her. She just stared at the feast, looking at the white Royal robe as cool and noble as the immortal under the bright moonlight. The delicate face was clearly familiar but not familiar, but the light gray eyes were indifferent.

Those eyes she had never seen, so strange, so Hurt a person, that moment, her angina pectoris of let her see clearly at present.

"When did you like this kind of clothes? I remember you used to wear a suit." Try to put all emotions away, she tried to speak as usual.

However, the other side is a look of indifference, "nothing to do with you."

Then, muyao suddenly said with a smile, "mubai, Wang always likes to wear this kind of clothes, but he only put on the suit after I disappeared. Now that I am back, he will naturally become the same as before."

Her fingertips were clenched into fists, but her face was still light. She looked at the banquet for a moment, showing a smile that was enough to make everyone surprised. "Is that the banquet?"

Hearing this, Mingyan finally gave her a look, and her always indifferent eyes shrunk slightly, but soon returned to calm, "it's time for you to go."