Chapter 686

Lu Fen Ying didn't think of anything. Once he wanted to let Mo shallow's idea of being alive come out, he couldn't help it any more.

With his life, with his power, with everything he has.

He wants her to live and show her what he doesn't want her to do. She never wants to do it.

The idea is almost crazy.

He is willing to promise anything to the Pluto's condition, but when he is alive, he has the opportunity to fight back. Mo Shaoer is his. Whoever dares to fight, he will kill him.

Pluto is nothing.

What did Lu Huoying think? The Pluto didn't know.

He went back to the palace with Lu Huoying, the seventh day after Mo Shaoer died.

It's not hard for him to bring a soul back. He is the messenger in the world of the underworld.

Many human souls ferry people, Maoshan Taoist, hell emissary, all belong to his jurisdiction.

It's not difficult to bring a soul back, but it's also taking great risks. Ordinary people would never agree so easily.

But he knew that Mo Shaoer was a man with dragon spirit blood, that was a man of the dragon family, and his life span had never come to an end.

Maybe it's because she lost her soul, so she died.

In fact, he didn't believe it when he heard that Mo shallow was dead.

He is in charge of so many lives and deaths in the world. Recently, he has not received Mo Shaoer's instruction to die.

What surprised him even more was that Lu Huoying would go to him and beg him for a female slave. He didn't dare to agree to any funeral treaty.

The king of the netherworld thought that something was strange, so when he arrived at the prince's mansion, he asked to see the body directly.

The wolf opened the border. The king of the underworld went in and saw the man on the bed. He frowned: "it's really dead."

How did the man die without a death warrant?

The wild wolf and the red wolf who followed behind had no expression on their faces, but they thought that the king of the netherworld had a hole in his mind.

Of course, people are dead. What can their prince do?

"How did you die?" Asked the Pluto curiously.

"How does the return of soul relate to people's death?" Lu Feiying thinks that the king of the underworld talks a lot.

"It doesn't matter. It's just that Ben Wang is curious." The king of the netherworld sat down in a chair beside him. Without asking Chu, he was too lazy to start.

"The Dragon Spirit saves people with blood. It loses too much blood and dies." Lu Fen's simple and clear way.

The netherworld King snorted coldly: "the female slave is yours. Anyway, she doesn't want money, so she will die, right?"

Lu Huo's face was expressionless and did not return to him.

He didn't know that people would die. If he did, he would never let her die.

When the king of the netherworld saw that he was silent, he hissed coldly, "I will go and have a look. Don't disturb me."

When the Pluto finished speaking, he sat still.

Lu Huoying winked at the red wolf and the wild wolf, and they retreated.

Lu Huoying sits by the bed and looks at Mo Shaoer's face. It's really ugly. He doesn't want to see her tied face again.

No matter how much rouge you put on, it's not beautiful.

The emperor of the underworld sat for most of the afternoon.

I didn't come back until night.

Seeing that he was moving, Lu Huoying asked, "how is it?"

"My king checked her yangshou, she should live to 300 years old, and the underworld can't accept her, so she should not die."

"What do you mean?" Lu Fen's shadow finally shows a trace of perplexity.

"Is mo shallow son not dead." The Pluto must be authentic.

Lu Fen's eyes became sharp: "not dead?"

he looked as like as two peas in the bed, the face of a little face, the children's body, and the traces on his body.