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Chapter 880 Eighteen layers of hell(1/2)

Their eyes are facing each other and they can hear each other's breathing.

Just when their lips were about to touch.

Su Fan's eyes suddenly went dark. When he opened his eyes again, the surrounding scene had changed back to the Underworld Fairy City.

The beautiful and shy Lan Wushuang transformed into the Hades Emperor wearing a hooded suit and a golden mask, standing in front of him.

Su Fan subconsciously looked back and saw Skeleton, Hu Jinwan, the Empress, and Qin Tian looking at him curiously.

"Brother Fan? Is something wrong?"

Looking at Su Fan with confused eyes, Hu Jinwan was a little confused as to why Brother Fan was suddenly acting weird.

"……fine."

An inexplicable feeling of loss came to his heart. Su Fan turned around and looked at Hades, but he had not recovered yet.

"Wushuang, what...is going on?"

After Su Fan finished speaking, Qin Tian asked curiously.

"Su Fan, who are you talking to?"

Su Fan was shocked, and he only realized it now.

I stayed in Hades' spiritual space for such a long time, but only a few seconds passed in the real world.

"No, no one."

Su Fan said a little lost.

As a woman, the Empress immediately noticed something was wrong with Su Fan, but she couldn't say what it was.

"Something happened in the Eighteenth Level of Hell, and I want to go there."

Emperor Hades' voice turned into that low and magnetic neutral voice again.

Su Fan even felt that everything that just happened was a dream.

A spring dream.

"What about me?"

"If you are interested, you can come with me."

"Okay, I'll go."

Su Fan didn't hesitate at all, and he didn't know why.

"The Eighteen Levels of Hell will do great harm to the souls. If you don't want them to suffer, it's best to put them away."

Emperor Ming looked at the people behind Su Fan and said casually.

"good."

Su Fan didn't hesitate and opened the Qiankun bag.

"Lao Hu, Sister Ling'er, Qin Tian, ​​you guys go into the Qiankun Bag and stay there for a while. Lord Underworld and I will go to the eighteenth level of hell."

Hu Jinwan: "Brother Fan, be careful along the way."

Empress: "Brother Su Fan, don't be so aggressive."

Qin Tian: "Waiting for you to come back."

Su Fan didn't say much, just nodded.

In this way, the three people were put into the Qiankun Bag.

Even the skeleton was temporarily taken back by Su Fan to the Bridge of Life.

"let's go."

Seeing Su Fan getting ready, Hades Emperor was ready to leave.

"Lord Hades, please wait a moment."

Su Fan was not in a hurry to act.

Instead, he walked to Emperor Hades' side.

"What's up?"

"What happened just now, was it my dream?"

Su Fan looked at the golden mask of Emperor Hades and said word by word.

"hehe."

A soft laugh came from the mouth of Hades Emperor, returning to its normal tone.

"Su Fan, when there is no one around, you can call me...Lan Wushuang."

"..."

Hearing Emperor Hades' answer, Su Fan's lips suddenly raised, looking very happy.

"Su Fan, could it be that...you haven't impressed me yet, but you have fallen into trouble?"

Emperor Hades' voice became deeper again.

Su Fan smiled and shook his head.

"That's not true. I just hate the feeling of giving up halfway."

With that said, Su Fan raised his head, no longer looking at the mask of Emperor Hades, but looking down from the chain bridge.

Facing the abyss, he regained his composure.

"Since I promised you, I will definitely do it. This is a man's dignity."

Emperor Hades: "..."

Looking at Su Fan's back, an inexplicable strangeness flashed through Emperor Ming's heart.

Although she has lived for millions of years, to be honest, she doesn't understand what people look like.

There are different races in the underworld, all of different shapes and sizes.

Just as she said, Emperor Hades really didn't know whether his appearance was beautiful or not.

ugly.

Similarly, when looking at Su Fan, she just regarded Su Fan as an ordinary person.

The blessing of his appearance does not exist in the eyes of Emperor Hades.

But unknowingly, Su Fan's position was imprinted on Emperor Hades' heart.

"Are you afraid of heights? Su Fan."

Walking quickly to Su Fan's side, Hades Emperor asked casually.

"What's wrong?"

Turning his head to look at Emperor Hades, Su Fan continued.

"Is there any immortal who is afraid of heights?"

"That's good."

A chuckle came from under the mask of Emperor Hades.

The next moment, Su Fan felt his hand being grabbed.

Although there was a layer of sleeves between them, he could still feel that it was the hand of Emperor Hades.

After all...he has become too familiar with these hands in seven days.

Being held by Hades Emperor, an inexplicable power suddenly surged into Su Fan's heart.

This real touch refreshed his spirit.

It's like a exhausted battery suddenly being plugged into the charger.

"I'm sure now."

Emperor Hades: "What are you sure of?"

"Although everything just happened in your mental space, Lord Hades, it actually happened. I originally thought it was an illusion, but now I am sure."

"Just make sure."

Standing side by side with Su Fan by the chain bridge, with the abyss beneath them, Hades Emperor whispered.

"Su Fan, there is hell below, are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid."

Su Fan suddenly laughed wildly.

"I was a little scared at first, but now that I have a beautiful woman by my side, why should I be afraid?"

"Then... let's go."

After Emperor Ming finished speaking, he pulled Su Fan and jumped.
To be continued...
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