When Wuyou turned around, Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at him. He was still in the black robe, and he still stood forever. Even the smile on the corner of his mouth was surprisingly similar.
At this moment, Wuyou suddenly felt that he was so funny. The son he was looking for was in his hands, and he turned out to be a person from the underworld.
"inflammation?"
Wuyou still couldn't believe that the man smiling in front of him would be Yan, and Yan's eyes when he looked at her were never so cold.
"You finally showed up, thinking you won't show up?" Yan was not surprised at the shock on Wuyou's face, but instead felt a little sarcastic.
"You took Xiaoye away?" When Xiaoye was mentioned, Wuyou's nerves became tense.
"So what?" He pursed his thin lips slightly, and a cold word came out of Yan's mouth, confessing to what he had done.
"You brought him to the underworld? Why?"
Upon hearing this, Wuyou's body stiffened and finally recovered. He tilted his head and looked at him tightly, frowned.
Yan was just a little stunned, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.
Seeing him like this, Wuyou suddenly felt a little dazed. She simply remembered the scene tens of thousands of years ago. At that time, the two had just met. The first time they met was on the battlefield. When facing her, his smile was the same.
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Cold, no emotion at all.
At that time, as a witch, her face was colder than Yan. Later, she didn't know each other until she got into each other. Yan fell in love with her and kept guarding her side carefully and never gave up. Unfortunately, she only had Mo Yu in her eyes.
"Do you have nothing to say?" I didn't like this silence. I loosened my tight-knitted lower lip, and Wuyou's face turned pale.
"Follow me!" Yan said in a deep voice after glanced at Wuyou.
"Follow you? You caught her son, don't even let her go now?" The Shadow King sneered and walked out from behind Wuyou.
After looking at the King of Shadows, he looked at Yan again. Seeing that he had pursed his lips tightly and had no intention of explaining, Wuyou's heart couldn't help but chill, and even his eyes became cold.
"I used to know that I was very stupid, but it doesn't matter. No matter how stupid a person is, he can learn to be smart, but now it seems that I am wrong. I still can't learn some cleverness even if I live again!" Wuyou was a little angry,
But when I think of my situation, I find it ridiculous, and sighed a long time, feeling relieved.
The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and Yan was not unable to hear what she meant, but for some reason, after hearing these words, Yan's eyebrows frowned unconsciously.
"Give you a choice, stand on our side of the underworld, or be enemies with us?" Yan's tone was calm, but he felt a little irritated inside. He didn't know why he felt like this.
"Good daughter, do you know why he came to you for?" On the other side, the Shadow King heard Yan's words and looked at Wuyou and reminded him, with the warmth that a kind mother should have in his eyes.
After sweeping over the two, Wuyou's sarcastic smile became stronger. The two of them competed against each other, but they were all for their own interests. Unfortunately, they were their own relatives.
"I can't choose anyone..." After a while of silence, Wuyou said a coldly and turned around and left.
Yan was about to step up and chase after him, but he found that he had been locked by the Shadow King. His eyes surged. When he met the Shadow King's deep eyes, Yan stopped.
Standing there, motionlessly looking at Wuyou's back, which was gradually fading away. Finally, after Wuyou walked out of his sight, the smile on the corner of Yan's mouth dissipated, his deep eyes were darker than ordinary people, and he used to be smiling.
It always makes people feel as bright as stars, but at this time it becomes cold and silent, and suddenly becomes bottomless.
Unlike the sad and dead silence in Wuyou's eyes, Yan's eyes were still clear, as if nothing could ever infect his emotions. The dark eyes were like a faint mist, with pure hollows inside.
He just stood there motionlessly, the breeze blew gently through his black foot, the expression on his face was not fluctuating, but his fists were already clenched tightly.
He can't do it here!
The decorations in the underworld, Yan's study are very simple. Apart from a large wooden cabinet with a grid of different sizes, there is only a two-meter-long long table, and there are many messy arrangements on the long table.
Most of the things are books, and the most dazzling one is an egg on the table.
The egg is white, but it seems to be covered by something, and it will emit a black light faintly. If you look closely, you will find that there is a young man lying blurred inside. If Wuyou is here, you will definitely recognize the inside.
The boy is Xiaoye.
"Do you think she will come back?" He gently stroked the eggshell and a faint smile appeared at the corner of Yan's mouth.
What answered him was the silence of the room.
Rush ~~~
As if he heard his words, the white eggs on the table suddenly trembled and seemed to jump out of the table.
"You are finally here!" He looked away from the egg, Yan continued to caress the eggshell, raised his eyes to the desk, where Wuyou walked out with a pale face.
"I should have known that I will come?" Before, Wuyou left with a very angry voice, but he couldn't accept that Yan would become like this, so he instinctively escaped. She thought he would catch up, but he didn't.
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Thinking of this, Wuyou laughed at herself, and was a little angry because she knew it was a trap, but she still followed her actions.
He looked Wuyou up and down and took the change of Wuyou's expression into his eyes. A hint of momentum flashed in Yan's eyes: "Then can we make a deal?"
"what would you like?"
The Yan in front of him was particularly strange. Although Wuyou reminded him thousands of times in his heart, he would still indulge in his eyes when he was in love with him, so he simply stopped looking at him.
"Your blood!!!"
Wuyou frowned. She thought Yan would ask her for the divine nature of creation, but she didn't expect it was just her blood.
"Just my blood?"
"certainly!"
"Why?" After enduring for a long time, Wuyou couldn't help asking after all.
"You don't need to know!" The ruthless answer once again brought Wuyou to reality.
"Okay! If you want it, then take it! But you must not hurt Xiaoye at all."
At this moment, Wuyou's heart suddenly felt relaxed, not because she was happy, but because now her heart completely returned to a dead silence.
"Have you thought it through?" The surprise came too quickly, Yan was a little surprised.
"kindness!"
Wuyou responded lightly, approached Yan, and stood in front of him.
Even at this time, Wuyou raised his head high, straightened his spine, and looked at Yan without squinting his eyes.
Wuyou walked every step under her feet very seriously. She knew that the one under her feet was a road of no return. In fact, since she promised to be with Yan, she knew that she had embarked on a road of no return.
.A god king, but she is a witch. They are not blessed. It was just that time was so beautiful and she was very brave. Now she regrets it. Maybe she rejected him at the beginning, although they are still enemies now,
But it won't be what it is now.
The cruelest thing is to enjoy the pain after the sweetness. If you get used to the sweetness, you will never be able to endure hardship again. But what if you regret it? If you regret it, you can't look back. So she must accept the result now and accept it already.
Forgot all of her, and even threatened her strangers with Xiaoye.
Facing this kind of him, she has love and sorrow in her heart. It was a kind of fear from the soul. This time they were really strangers. But she could only keep her teeth in the most elegant posture and continue walking.
If you go down, never let him see his embarrassment.
She has lost tragically enough in her life, and many things are not something she can decide, and this time it is the same.
"Take whatever you need yourself!" He stretched his wrist in front of Yan.
Yan frowned, but did not take action.
"Why? Don't you want it? Or do you want me to do it yourself?" Wuyou smiled faintly.
Without saying anything, Yan's fingers moved slightly, and a red mark appeared on Wuyou's wrist with a stroke.
Scarlet blood kept flowing out of his wrist and was guided into a bottle by an invisible force.
"I hope you can remember your promise!" After glanced at the egg on the table, Wuyou simply sat cross-legged on the ground.
She was not stupid, and she knew very well about the news outside that Yan at this time did not want her blood, but her life.
The Shadow Realm and the Underworld are in a battle. The Shadow King cunned and attacked the Underworld. The damage caused the Underworld seriously injured. The power of the Shadow completely erodes his flesh and blood, and will also erode his divine nature. At this time, only the Goddess of Life can save him.
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And Wuyou is the owner of the goddess of life.
Only by soaking all the blood in the body and swallowing Wuyou's divine nature can Pluto's injuries heal, and there is no need to say that Wuyou's narrowness and longness.
The passage of blood made Wuyou feel dazed. He blinked hard and looked at the bottomless bottle in the sky. A smile appeared again on the corner of his dry and cracked mouth, shook it for a moment, and fell to the ground.
As if I felt the passing of vitality, Wuyou's spirit became abnormal, and her whole face became distorted. The soul clone that had finally gathered kept shaking, as if she would break free at any time.
"Baoshi, he isn't Yan. Do you still want to be deceived by him so stupidly?" Another violent personality seemed to be very dissatisfied with the current scene and was separated again.
"Do you know he is, don't you?" Wuyou chuckled and continued: "Everything I was given to me, he just forgot about my life, he just wanted to take it!"
"Silly, do you think you will think of your kindness when you do this and treat Xiaoye well? It's so stupid! Today he can use Xiaoye's life to threaten you, and tomorrow he can still break the contract and kill Xiaoye. For him, this is better
It's easy to kill an ant." Another personality began to riot again, Wuyou's face twisted again, and his eyes were full of murderous aura.
Such emotions have a profound impact on Wuyou itself.
"Follower, give up. He is not anyone without memory!"
"Only a fool like you will believe it!"
The increasingly unpleasant words made Wuyou's spirit a little broken, and he almost couldn't keep his heart.
"You don't understand, he gave me the world, so I want to give him my memory, and only then will he become the same person!"
It turned out that Wuyou was paying attention to this. While not sending out his own blood, Wuyou was ready to stuff all his memories into Yan's brain.
"I won't let you succeed!" The violent personality once again gained the upper hand.