Weakness, resentment, unwillingness, accompanied by a hint of despair.

When he was a child, He Xi lost his mother at a young age and left home at a young age. These changes were just unhappy for him, and at most they could be considered bad for reincarnation.

This was the first time he was so upset about himself.

Isn't it just the matter of those demon cultivators? He really shouldn't have a rift between the two because of those demon cultivators. If this weren't the case, the villain wouldn't have taken advantage of the loopholes.

Logically speaking, since I have been the leader of the Demon Sect for so many years, it is impossible to have such a simple accident. If it were normal, He Xi would not be so worried.

Just because the last few days when the two were together, Jiyan's injuries had not healed yet, and the quarrel seemed to have been involved in the old injuries. According to the demon cultivators who served him, Jiyan's condition was really bad at that time.

Not only that, they have never seen their tutors look so exhausted!

He Xi closed his eyes and pressed down the blood rolling in his chest.

At this moment, no matter how much he blames himself, it is useless, and Ayan will not appear in front of him by himself.

After all, it was because of his immaturity that Ayan was injured. How could he, a person who was so cautious, believe that the witch would be his fiancée?

He had even wanted the surname "Za" and had already abandoned everything. The son of the prime minister, the eldest son of the Zai family, and the power of the country... Since the moment he escaped with A Yan, he had been completely discarded. Will he still care about the fiancée?

Don’t Ayan understand?

He Xi didn't know that the most urgent task was to find clues from here and rescue Ayan as soon as possible. Everything else was easy to say.

If Ayan never wants to forgive him for the rest of his life, then he will be entangled with him for the rest of his life.

"Master Zai, this is the last time I called you like this. I'll say, where is the message?" The blood flowing from the corner of He Xi's mouth had dried up at some point. His solemn expression made the two people standing opposite him tremble all over.

Lord Zai, who was pointed at by He Xi, looked at his familiar and unfamiliar son, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

At that time, not long after Xiahou Gui came in, He Xi followed him down carefully. At this point, Xiahou Gui had to admire He Xi's intelligence. He could find his own escape route with just an unusual energy return.

However, at the moment, Xiahou Gui had a sneer on his lips, looking at the ink-colored jade pendant lying in his palm, the pure and rich black was really real - his mission had been completed most of the time, so he was not afraid of He Xi's trouble.

"Te Yan? That magic cultivator who was drained?"

Squeeze dry?

This is not a good word.

A bad premonition emerged in He Xi's heart. He clasped his hands tightly and rubbed his bones with a "click" sound.

Xiahou Gui glanced at He Xi's appearance. He did not take He Xi seriously now. A demon cultivator who fought with all his might must have suffered a serious injury to his vitality and was not threatening for the time being. Even Xiahou Gui had the ability to resist one or two.

Thinking of this, a sarcastic light flashed in Xiahou Gui's eyes. He wanted to see how long the demon cultivator could last. Furthermore, with this person supporting him, the two people who broke in before could have fun.

...

In Wuhua Garden.

A snap of his finger appeared a little abruptly, but after the smile, a sound trembled slightly uncontrollably.

"How?" The cold and majestic voice slowly fell, with an irrefutable force.

It’s just a moment of trance, and after you wake up, it’s reality.

"Master Yan, how could you be here?" The person who spoke was obviously a little unexpected.

Yu Rong knew that this was an unavoidable reality.

And he deceived himself, no, he has been bullying ghosts for so long.

Fang Huaishuo looked at the white jade fan in his hand, and his eyes didn't raise.

However, a black fog suddenly appeared behind him. After the fog dissipated, there was a figure of Qian Gongjing. Because of his master's plan, he had not served his master nearby for a long time.

"Master, you are ready." Qian's voice revealed obvious joy, the joy of the Yan Lord's plan was about to succeed; and there were unknown concerns.

This move is very dangerous, but this is something that Fang Huaishuo has been seeking for a long time, so Qian wanted to do it well for his master.

If it succeeds... it is naturally good; if it fails, then he will dissipate with his master, which can be regarded as a reward for his kindness.

Fang Huaishuo heard Qian’s reply, and a very shallow smile flashed in his eyes, but he lowered his head at this time and no one saw it.

"You go back and watch it."

Look carefully...

Qian couldn't help it, and was delighted, and then he took the order and left. The master didn't say much, but he always had more human feelings to him, which was already very content for Qian.

Things were ready there, Fang Huaishuo's mind was obviously relaxed a little, and then he raised his head, looked at the complicated ghost in front of him, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you for your help, otherwise, I would not have been able to do this so smoothly." Obviously, Fang Huaishuo was in a good mood.

Yu opened his mouth to refute, but he thought for a while and had no way to talk about it.

What did you say? The person standing in front of him was the younger brother of the Emperor of the Underworld, the Master of the Fire in the Underworld, and the Crown Prince of the Underworld.

Emperor Ming was addicted to cultivation and had already planned to pass the throne to Master Yan if he encountered an unexpected situation. Although he was the prince, he was the crown prince who was sure to be sure.

As Shangsi of the Reincarnation Department, Yu Rong can only choose to obey.

Although what he did did not meet the regulations, he did not want Si Liang to be infected with sin. He would bear all the consequences himself, so Si Liang would be happier.

However, the feeling of burning karma should not be good, and I don’t know if I can survive.

When Yu Liang thought of this, his mind suddenly tightened and he decided to say, "Lord Yan, I am a ghost in the underworld, and it is hard to ask about your affairs in the human world. It's just that the souls of these people... I'm afraid that they can't reincarnate according to the normal cycle. The balance between the Yin and Yang realms will definitely be deviated. At that time, the Palace of the Holy Lord will be under a lot of pressure. If possible... I dare to ask Lord Yan to... to extend his hand."

He can't say too much. No one knows that Master Yan is not a person. If he is unhappy, the evil ghosts in the underworld will tremble, and the ghost servants in the eighteenth level of hell will be tightened.

But he was worried that Si Liang was very strong. If she was no longer there, she would be so busy in the place where Shun Reincarnation Si would be so busy that she would not be able to resist it alone.

Fang Huaishuo was immersed in his own thinking just now, but he didn't expect that when he came back to his senses, Yu Liang had already said so much.

Although he was a little crazy, he was still in a position to be under the emperor's command.

"The Ghost Crew is worried. I am just a little prince in my own right. I don't understand what you said."
Chapter completed!