In fact, this question has long been meaningless. No matter how many shortcomings she has, he still loves her as much as ever. When he sees her sad, his heart will feel as if it is being torn into pieces. When he sees her being bullied, he will make that person pay a heavy price to satisfy himself.
She... maybe, is the calamity of his life.
A disaster that cannot be overcome.
A cold look flashed in the Demon Lord's eyes. He threw the wine jar away and said with a smile, "Sometimes, I think, if I had met her first... maybe she would fall in love with me."
The Demon Lord suddenly stopped wanting to use Fu Jin and Cang Ming to threaten Jiu Xi, because he had come up with a better idea. He dispatched eight demon soldiers to escort Fu Jin and Cang Ming back in style. He even had people set off firecrackers at the stagnant Ghost Gate for a whole day and night, the crackling noises making the explosions truly alarming.
Jiuxi really couldn't understand why the Demon Lord suddenly changed his nature. Could it be that he captured Cangming and Fu Jin just to tease them?
I really can't figure it out.
But what puzzled Jiuxi even more was that the sky in the underworld had changed on that day. As the ghosts would turn to ashes if they came into contact with the sunlight, there was no sunlight in the underworld all year round, and there was no distinction between sunny and cloudy days. There was only the dark night sky.
But on this day, it rained in the underworld...
The rain was ink-black. The fiery red spider lilies that bloomed along Sanchuan Road quickly withered when they came into contact with the rain. Even their originally blood-red leaves turned dry and black.
The inky rain was suffocating, and the ghost officials dared not wander around Sanchuan Road. Even the reincarnated souls were arranged to a safe place.
What's worse is that because of this rain that only happens once in a million years, the water level of the Forgotten River has risen sharply and is about to burst its banks and rush towards the human world.
Jiuxi held an oil-paper umbrella, standing side by side with Mingye on the bank of the Wangchuan River. The gentle rain slid down the umbrella, soaking Mingye's clothes and bringing a chill to his eyes. He frowned, "It's the fairyland."
Jiuxi looked at the surging blood-yellow river and asked worriedly, "What will happen if it rushes to the human world?"
Mingye's eyes suddenly became deep, "Life and death are in ruins."
The Forgotten River...hasn't shown any unusual behavior for a long time.
Why is the Immortal Realm doing this? Is the Demon Lord behind this?
Countless questions filled Jiuxi's mind. She gripped the umbrella handle tightly and said, "Kill the Demon Lord."
It seems that everything has become a mess since the appearance of the Demon Lord.
Mingye looked at Jiuxi seriously, his eyes lengthened into an arc, and he gently held up her worried little face and said, "Axi. After all, I am not Yueli..."
Last time, he was lucky enough to kill the Demon Lord out of anger, but this time, the Demon Lord absorbed the power of the monster beast. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was no match for the Demon Lord...
Jiuxi rolled his eyes and thought for a while, "Or I'll go to ****... um..."
Before she could finish her words, he had already held her lips, and his warm breath hit her face. Although there was no one in Sanchuan Road now, she was still a little shy to do such a thing, and even her face was flushed. She gently pushed him and said vaguely, "I was just joking..."
Are you kidding? He gripped her jaw tightly, forcing her to entwine her lips and tongue with his. Wave after wave of throbbing rushed into his heart, and a bitterness suddenly appeared in his dark and inexplicable eyes. He let go of her and looked at her rapidly breathing appearance. He said, "Axi, there's no one here."
His tone was flat, without the slightest ups and downs, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he glanced around.
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