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Chapter 869 You have lived here for sixty years

Luo Yin's eyes were wet with tears when she looked at Si Tong's body. Her appearance was already seventy-eight years old.

When she was in hell, she was like Miman and Zigu, staying young forever and spending countless years.

I also once had the joy and hard work of joining me just now.

Life is a long and endless for them.

However, all this ended after she fell in love with a human.

People in hell are not allowed to fall in love with humans. This is the principle of hell. After suffering all kinds of torture, she was finally able to become a human.

Now, sixty years have passed, she, who has become a human, is about to come to an end.

Her only wish in her life was to see Master Mio, who could see her again, and she thought she would be hopeless in this life.

"Master Mio..." He murmured softly again. These three words were too full of Luo Yin.

Two wipes of tears then passed Luo Yin's face, which had been eroded by the wrinkles of the fish tail.

Her Mio is still as young and beautiful as before, and she looks like an eighteen-year-old girl.

"Master Luo Yin, Chiayi's cousin is Master Luo Yin-" The girl happily pulled her cousin Xu Jiayi beside her.

Suddenly, Luo Yin shouted softly at Si Tong.

Xu Jiayi was led to Luo Yin by the words of his cousin Xu Xinglong, and happened to hear Luo Yin's words "My Lord" looking at Si Tong.

"My Lord?" Xu Jiayi was surprised.

"Why does this Master Luo Yin seem to know her?" Xu Xinglong looked at Si Tong and asked.

Xiang Rongmiao and several adults who were with her also heard Master Luo Yin's words.

But adults don't think much about children.

"Miaomiao, you guys go in first, I'll wait for Chenchen to come out before going in." Wu Jinhua didn't even look at Master Luo Yin and said with a smile.

Si Chen went to the bathroom.

Otherwise, Si Chen, who had been to the Demon Realm and had also heard the rumors of the God of Hell, would probably be able to suspect Si Tong's identity when he heard the three words "Men".

"Okay, then we'll go in and wait for you." Xiang Rongmiao nodded and brought a few people into the door.

Si Tong naturally heard the sound of Luo Yin calling.

After realizing his loss of composure, Luo Yin did not take another move. She just stood at the entrance of the temple, looking at Si Tong, who was so close to him, but his heart was so far away.

"Huh, I feel comfortable with my urine." Si Chen stretched out his waist and came out of the toilet.

"Mom, sister, I'm leaving, I'm going in!" Si Chen was like a monkey, and he quickly walked into the temple, and he didn't see Luo Yin looking at Si Tong at all.

Luo Yin, who was eternally youthful in hell, was as beautiful as Miman and Zi Yan, and had a look that was always eighteen years old.

Now Luo Yin is just a 78-year-old lady, so Si Chen certainly won’t take a look.

Carrying a plastic bag filled with incense, Wu Jinhua shouted at Si Tong and entered the temple: "Tongtong, leave."

Si Tong, who was facing her side, turned around. At that moment, tears came out from the end of Luo Yin's eyes, and she quickly wiped the tears.

The princess cut her long black hair in my memory, and the girl came to the temple indifferently, and her cold figure passed by, as if she hadn't seen her.

Luo Yin knew that their god of hell, Lord Mio, never remembered others.

She might have forgotten herself... Luo Yin's heart was tightly clung to each other.

Si Tong had crossed the steps of the temple threshold, and his long black hair was raised backwards, just as Luo Yin's heart gradually cooled to freezing point.
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