Chapter 92: Mixed into the party ladder, N's face was bewildered. Cause of death: Playing with

Chapter 92: Mixed into the party ladder, N's face was bewildered. Cause of death: Playing with

On the ground floor of the Immortal Temple, the Immortal Family walked up in an endless stream.

The one who welcomes the guests is a little white fairy, smiling respectfully at the guests.

She had just watched a few immortals go up, when she looked up, she saw an outstanding man walking with a thin figure not far away.

Little Baixian's eyes widened, and he stammered: "Huhuhu...she...she...she..."

Hu Fengyao slanted his eyes slightly, glanced at the little white fairy, waved a fan in his hand, lazily and coquettishly: "She, she is my destiny."

Little Baixian & Ye Ying: "..."

What nonsense are you talking about: "She is not Huang Liuye's..."

"What's the matter," Hu Fengyao replied leisurely, "I just want this one."

Ye Ying raised her head to look at him speechlessly, she couldn't see that you really like being a tauren.

Little Baixian was stunned. Although she was a low-level little fairy, she still knew Huang Liuye's star.

How could this human being become Hu Erye's life star as soon as Master Huang Liu left on the front foot?

Can life star be swapped casually?

Her three outlooks were shocked, and she stared stiffly at Hui San behind Hu Fengyao. Before he could speak this time, Hui San put his hands in his pockets and said coolly, "I'm also his star."

Little Baixian: "..."

Who are you fooling, you are not even a human being, and you ordered your grandma to be a grandson.

Hui San glanced at Xiao Baixian who wanted to refute, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, his eyes suddenly turned silvery white.

Xiao Baixian trembled all over, and when he recovered, Hu Fengyao had already led two people up.

Ye Ying looked at Hui San curiously: "Wow, Husky?"

Gray Three: "..."

He is not in the mood to make jokes with Ye Ying now. After all, he grew up listening to the stories of the mountain gods, Hui San was a little nervous: "Is it really all right? Why don't you drop the cup for a while, and when the cup breaks, I'll run away with you on my shoulders."

Hu Fengyao was confident, and smiled lightly: "I'm afraid of balls, so if you want to play, play with big ones."

Hui San looked sideways with a dark look, one can imagine that [Cause of Death: Playing with a big one] will be engraved on your tombstone in the future.

Ye Ying was also very nervous.

She is just a human being, and the **** she has seen in reality is Xiao Jingteng, and she is still on TV.

Now it's too exciting to have to line up with high-dimensional creatures all of a sudden.

The surrounding lights are brilliant, and the immortals gather happily. I don't know who discovered the three of them first, the noise subsided, and the indistinct glances and whispers gradually rose like a tide.

Ye Ying did not squint, and continued to walk up step by step.

On the long steps, a man in a flying coat, a thin woman, and a little wolf dog in a floral shirt with a cropped cut, formed a strange combination, walking up the steps as if no one else was there.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the gate of Xianmiao.

Different from the past, the gate of the Xian Temple is open at this time, and the lights in the temple are as bright as day. The faint sound of silk string music swaying, ethereally whirling in the wind.

The pale man in black at the door looked like a silent dagger, with his back straight and his gaze looking at them gravely.

She Luo's gaze was as cold and greasy as his original form, circling Hui San and Ye Ying's faces, and then returning to Hu Fengyao's face: "What do you mean?"

Hu Fengyao slapped his fan and laughed: "What do you mean, the mountain **** has recovered, and I will bring my boyfriend and girlfriend to congratulate me."

Boyfriend and girlfriend: "..."

Good guy, you are really not picky.

Hui San sighed, his eyes collided with She Luo's in the air.

Snakes and mice are mutual nemesis. There is a saying: Snakes eat rats for half a year, and rats eat snakes for half a year. As soon as I looked at it, there were crackling sparks in the air.

She Luo's expression didn't change much, he had always had this dead face for thousands of years.

But black lines began to appear faintly on his body, just like when he fought with Huang Xize back then.

Ye Ying knew that this was a sign of his animal transformation, and the blue flames on his body also surged. Hu Fengyao shook his head left and right, his neck joints made a "click" sound, and his eyes gradually turned golden.

At the moment when swords were on the verge of breaking out, a majestic female voice sounded: "What are you doing!"

Several people immediately withdrew their hands, stood neatly, and looked at the person who walked out of the fairy temple.

Thirty thousand years old still looks beautiful and dignified. When she saw Ye Ying, she was obviously startled slightly.

Ye Ying looked up at her, and smiled wryly: "Grandma."

Thirty thousand years old looked at her, frowning slightly. Under the light, Ye Ying's incomprehensible emotions surged in her eyes, and she sighed for a while: "Forget it, come in."

She Luo turned her head to look at Thirty Wansui, but seeing that she had made up her mind, she didn't speak any more, and only glanced at Ye Ying lightly.

Ye Ying was also a little surprised, she didn't expect it to go so smoothly. After all, the nature of this time is different from last time. It is already a taboo to break in after the mountain boundary expressly prohibits her from entering.

She bit her lip, and finally decided to explain: "Grandma, I'm here to pay homage to the mountain god."

"I see."

Thirty thousand years old walked forward slowly, looked at Ye Ying, and sighed after a while: "Why are you so thin?"

The concern in her tone couldn't be faked, and Ye Ying's throat was also choked. She said, "Grandma, Huang Xize..."

His spirit may still be alive.

Before she could say these words, San Wansui gently stopped her with her calm eyes.

"It's all a given," she said.

Fixed number.

Another definite number.

Ye Ying's scalp tingled when she heard these two words, and finally said nothing, only under the guidance of 30,000 years old, she crossed the threshold and entered the hall.

The entire hall was silent because of her arrival, and Ye Ying was used to being the center of sight.

Thirty thousand years put her in a certain seat and left.

Hu Fengyao and Hui San were arranged not far from her, but they were also separated by two or three people. Looking at the rich dishes on the table, Ye Ying vaguely recalled the scene when she came here for the first time.

That day was also full of delicacies and delicacies, but the difference was that there was a galaxy of stars above the head, and the smiles of the people around were lingering.

But now...

Ye Ying's nose was sore, she lowered her head to cover it up.

A small voice suddenly sounded beside him: "Miss Ye?"

Ye Ying looked up, and saw a handsome young man looking at her worriedly.

She paused, saw Hu Fengyao's shadow from the outline of his facial features, and immediately understood - this was one of the three fox **** that Hu Fengyao had made smaller before.

Ye Ying nodded: "Thank you last time."

She was talking about the fight between She Luo and Huang Xize before, and they came to fight.

Hu Tuanzi shook his head, and his expression became sad: "You... oh."

He wanted to comfort her, but he was still sad himself.

Instead, Ye Ying patted the back of his hand and comforted him: "It's okay."

She took a deep breath and forced her tone to become more relaxed: "This...Master Mountain God, have you seen it?"

"not yet."

Hu Tuanzi changed the subject cooperatively: "But don't be too sad. After the Lord Mountain God wakes up, the first thing to do is to get rid of the evil spirits. In this way, he will also avenge Liu Ye!"

Ye Ying looked at him with a frown, and suddenly there was an ominous premonition in her heart: "Clean up? How to clear up?"

"Of course it will be killed in one fell swoop."

Hu Tuanzi blinked ignorantly: "Fortunately, you have already sealed it, it seems that this time it will be resolved soon!"

Ye Ying was stunned, and just opened her mouth to speak, suddenly Hu Tuanzi tugged at her sleeve, and hurriedly said: "Quickly lower your head, the Lord Mountain God has come out!"

The surrounding immortals left the table together, buried their heads deeply, and respectfully avoided their eyes.

Ye Ying was also pulled together by Hu Tuanzi, but her mind was in a mess and she couldn't get back to her senses.

The mountain **** wants to kill Chi?

What about those imprisoned souls? !

What Huang Xize has been trying to find for so long is a way to get them out of the sea of ​​suffering. But now the mountain **** wants to let innocent souls be buried with him directly, simply and rudely?

Then why did Huang Xize die? !

Speaking of which, these people all died because of the mountain god, how could he be so irresponsible and send them to **** together? !

Ye Ying's heart felt like falling into an ice cave, and she trembled all over.

A fairy is speaking, mouth full of rainbow farts, dragging a long voice: "The Lord Mountain God is here, and the mountain world will be peaceful! The Lord Mountain God is here, and the blue sky will be there—"

Hu Fengyao & Hui San: "..."

"Let the Bullets Fly" is about to apply for the World Heritage List, and all the courtiers and concubines are tired of saying it.

The mountain **** sits high at the head, and the curtain hangs down, and his appearance cannot be seen clearly from both sides. Ye Ying fell on the ground, picked her fingers nervously on the cold ground, and then shouted: "Master Mountain God!"

With her voice, the hall was suddenly silenced. Even the sound of the music disappeared in an instant.

Hu Tuanzi trembled all over, and hurriedly reached out to pull her, but it was in vain.

Ye Ying stood up and walked to the center of the hall. She turned to the mountain god, but her head was still bowed in a respectful manner, and she said loudly, "I have something to say!"

She Luo stood up from the chair with a sullen face, her voice was condensed: "It is a great honor for a human being to enter the Immortal Temple, how dare he talk nonsense?!"

"She Luo."

The cold voices collided like pearls and jade, less the smoke and fire in the world, and more of the coolness like frost and snow, but it just reverberated in the hall, which seemed unreal: "Human beings are also living beings."

Hearing this, She Luo obediently lowered her head and sat down again.

Ye Ying was startled, she could actually make this mad dog understand human speech, she deserves to be the idol of Shi Wanxian's family.

It seems that the mountain **** is still able to communicate, she continued: "I heard that the mountain **** wants to kill Pi, but there are many innocent souls who are sealed together with Pi. Among them,"

She paused, bit her lips: "There is also my husband, Huang Xize."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the hall.

The immortal family is dead, how can there be a soul?

But Ye Ying didn't care about this, she said loudly: "Please help me, Lord Mountain God, let's find a way to save the souls and save them!"

"no."

The cold voice sounded again, this time it was much more real: "As long as the 魙 exists, there is a danger of escaping one day. Huang Xize once sealed it, but it still failed, resulting in dozens more dead souls in the world."

His words are well-founded, and his voice is so good that it sounds like some kind of musical instrument. But when Ye Ying heard it, she felt that the blood in her whole body was congealed.

She didn't care about anything anymore, suddenly raised her head, and looked straight at the person on the high platform in the hall.

Fairy and beauty, nothing more than this. Under the thick black ink hair, there is a perfect outline like a sculpture. Under the high bridge of the nose, pale lips reveal a sense of ruthlessness.

The eyes under the thick eyebrows are slightly brownish green, as if there are finely divided peridot stones on the fundus, just looking at it makes you dazzled.

Ye Ying's breathing stopped. that face...

...the mountains, the clouds, the mighty and ruthless gods, and—

—Her lover, Huang Xize.