[Chapter 380 Fog of Love]

(Second update)

"unlucky, fucking unlucky..." The black prison demon king seemed to have an impulse to cry. It seemed that he still underestimated the girl who was once an electric mother. That's the case, he simply shut up and didn't answer. If you answer a question, don't you seem to be too unpresible? Or, anyway, it's already the turtle in the urn, and you still answer something?

The Black Prison Demon King curled his lips and ignored it and didn't give the high priest a good look. However, when the high priest saw his appearance, he thought that he was angry and angry with himself. Is it true that he forgot him?

The high priest was obviously a little at a loss... In fact, from the first sight of seeing the Black Devil, or even from the first conversation with him, she already knew that it was difficult to distinguish the truth from the Black Devil's words, or with the shrewdness of the high priest, as long as she thought about it, she could find a great thing in the words of the Black Devil. The loophole.

If he really entered the void for himself and accidentally entered the underworld, why did he collect other people's soul factors? This loophole is naturally a concern of the Black Prison Demon King, but the high priest's heart was hit by the "heart words" of the Black Prison King, and her thoughts were extremely disordered with the beating of her heart, and even the most conspicuous flaw was not noticed.

The reason why the high priest asked the black prison demon king if the words were true or not was somewhat tentative, but this temptation had completely disappeared from the black prison demon king's silence and showed a trace of disdain.

The high priest glanced at the black prison demon king, and then both of them fell silent.

The two stood face to face like this, only one foot apart. By chance, their eyes touched each other, but they quickly avoided.

"Damn it, I'm avoiding nothing? Whose eyes have I ever contacted, the Black Prison Demon King, will be shy? The Dark Prison Demon King roared angrily.

"Wait..." The Black Devil thought that "whose eyes will be shy" suddenly realized that there was a woman who made it difficult for him to look directly, because she was "her".

The heart of the Black Prison Demon King suddenly sank. The more he felt that the feeling in his heart was getting more and more terrible, and it seemed to be more and more real, and he looked at the high priest. The air atmosphere around him was extremely strange and very ambiguous. Although the silence of the two seemed cold, it unconsciously rose all around him. The temperature in my heart.

At this time, the Black Prison Demon King was a little panicked. He looked at the high priest again as if seeking proof, and the latter had just raised his head from his thoughts. The two eyes touched each other and were very stubborn, and no one moved away.

The Black Prison Demon King does not move away to prove that he is not shy. What about the high priest? Is it also a ridiculous idea in her heart that she doesn't move away?

No one knew, but neither of them wanted to admit defeat, until there seemed to be a curling cloud in the air, like the confusing and intoxicating fog in the fairyland. The Black Prison Demon King and the High Priest were in it, and it was difficult to extricate themselves. Originally, the stubborn two looked at each other in order not to give up, but later, they slowly eroded the feelings hidden in the bottom of the other's eyes but quietly rising up until they couldn't extricate themselves.

Eyes are the window of the soul. Through a person's eyes, you can see his heart... Have the Black Devil and the High Priest seen each other's hearts when they stared at each other's eyes? And the curling smoke around is also the fog of love that has seen through each other's hearts?

The Black Prison Demon King is quite complicated but extremely simple. What is that he is honest, he is noble and sincere, but he behaves to make people feel that he is frivolous, obscene and false. As for his simplicity, if it is the woman he likes, no matter Whoever the other party is will be willing to give everything for her, and even die for her...

If the Black Prison Demon King is an impenetrable contradiction, then the high priest's thinking is emptiness? After all, the high priest is a young woman. Although her age is unknown, for God, age is not a condition for judging a person of all, but no matter what, the spirit of the high priest is absolutely unrealistic and unrealistic... For example, for the black prison demon king in front of him, every She firmly believes in the words from the bottom of her heart, and even if she knows that it is a lie, she is willing to believe it with 200 percent of her heart.

The high priest is shrewd, but behind her shrewdness, she is just a little woman...

The two stared for a long time and had already forgotten the time and even forgot themselves. The high priest saw through the truth of the black prison demon king, and the black prison demon king saw the deep affection of the high priest, and thousands of tenderness gushed out of his heart...

Dry fire seems to be ignited when their eyes are facing each other, and the two affectionate models have already forgotten the white snow beside them.

Bai Xue was originally looking for death, and there were no ripples in her thoughts. However, when she saw the two demon kings staring at each other, her heart did seem to be like a knife, pain, pain, and even dripping blood...

If she didn't die on the 15th, could she also look at him so affectionately? If she doesn't die on the 15th, will she forget all her hatred and return to the snow of the past? If she didn't die on the 15th, would she really be with him all her life?

All the memories, all the warm words that once lingered in my ears, seem to have slipped away with the time and capture of the impermanence of the world... He is no longer, everything about him is like a dream, like a bubble dream!

Bai Xue stood quietly in place. She suddenly cried, and the two lines of tears that had accumulated in her heart fell silently. When the fifteenth was shattered by the void, she did not cry. When she thought that she would never see the fifteenth, she did not cry. However, at this moment, when the two demon kings of the black prison stared at her, she shed tears. These two lines of tears seemed to be showing her that she regretted it?

You can't understand the importance of a person's life until you completely lose him. However, this is not the saddest thing. The saddest thing is that you have already known the importance of a person in your own life, but because of the impermanent world, you need to destroy him with your own hands and kill everything about him like destroying yourself. .

Bai Xue finally burst into tears. At this moment, did she make up her mind to go with the 15th? No! She doesn't. On the contrary, she wants to live a lonely life alone, because this is the best punishment for herself. A person is lonely, wandering around the world alone, without him, without him... only herself... only one lonely herself...

Tears still flowed gently, but Bai Xue smiled, like a withered flower on the other side, no! It should be more beautiful than the flowers on the other side.

"15, if there is an afterlife, will you not want to meet me again? Will you want to marry me again? Shall I marry you?"

In the next life? Bai Xue actually looked forward to the next life, but she didn't know that if the soul factor of 15 was difficult to collect, his afterlife would be a piece of nothingness, like emptiness...

When the black prison demon king heard the word "fifteen" and suddenly woke up from his gaze with the high priest. First, he was stunned for his performance, and then looked at the high priest. The lower half of his cheeks were bloodshot, red like a distant sunset.

"Hey..." The black prison demon king laughed dryly, and suddenly his whole body trembled. Unexpectedly, he unconsciously, even he was deeply immersed in it.

The word of love is indeed a double-edged sword. While he "seduped" the other party, he was "seated back" by the other party. It is really unpredictable, and the love is even more difficult to capture.

However, the black prison demon king is not very disgusted with the high priest, or has such a trace of affection, but he will not show it. He still needs to be flirted, and he still needs to be rough.

However, when he looked back and saw the sad smile of Bai Xue, he did not have a sense of pity in his heart, and there was also an impulse to firmly grasp the people around him, so he looked back at the high priest, and at this moment, it was like a spring of tenderness.

He smiled or smiled. Suddenly, he felt that he didn't know what to say, but the high priest blushed and said, "I have collected all the soul factors of you and the person you are collecting... I, I..."

Naturally, the high priest is a very small woman. Her hands are clasped together because she is too nervous and can't help clenching...

The Black Prison Demon King was overjoyed, and he seemed to be too surprised. Despite her eyes, he suddenly picked up the soft and boneless body of the high priest: "Really?"

PS: Sorry, there will be an exam recently... I'm going to start reviewing, but I will try to keep it twice a day... Thank you...