Chapter 10 A dream is easy to wake up, beauty is hard to bear

Seeing the return of the Death Demon King, the King of Rosefinch is obviously much happier than others, and he is so happy that he is trembling.

As a result, the next day, when the demons rubbed their buttocks and saw the king of rosefinch again, they saw that her face was full of tears and she cried very sadly.

The unknown masses secretly speculated: the boss is really powerful, and the firepower that has been holding for thousands of years is really brave...

It's just that the fact is one hundred and eighty thousand miles away from the result. It's sad!

The first thing that Shanyun entered the Underworld City was not to repair the cross-border transmission array, but to extend a helping hand to the lonely city.

This move made all the demons in the Nether City feel a little incredible, but they saw the Death Demon King raising the white stick high from afar, and their buttocks were still a little painful. They didn't dare to say anything at all.

However, among the little brothers of the Death Demon Emperor, there are still loyal and not afraid of buttocks blooming. For example, the fallen angel Lucifa, he protested against Shan Yun's behavior.

Shan Yun just smiled lazily and said, "Well, then the task of repairing the transmission array will be handed over to you... However, if the task is not completed, you can take off your trousers and come to my collar..."

Pharaoh Luci's face turned white for a while. Obviously, he was disgusted by the boss, but he did not dare to refute.

However, Lucifa is still very happy to get the trust of the Demon Emperor.

It's just that soon after, he regretted it... He understood that it was not that the boss did not want to repair the cross-border transmission array, but that there were not enough materials in his hand. The prototype spirit in the self-service ring was held by the divine realm, and the original prototype spirit reserve of the underworld seemed to have been exhausted in the last repair... It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, and Lucifa has nothing to do. However, his buttocks felt very aggrieved. Obviously, it was a disaster caused by his mouth, but he let himself carry it.

The Underworld's assistance to the Lonely City spared no effort. Yu Linglong and Ge Kun, on behalf of the Underworld, sent assistance to the Lonely City, asked for money, people to give people, and things to give things.

This point made Zhuang Zuodie on the city of the sky look secretly shocked. He thought in his heart that this is a good move for Blackbird: since the cross-border transmission array has been destroyed and is difficult to repair in a short time, the Netherworld will be at a great disadvantage compared with the divine realm, but the United Lonely City can invisibly help the Netherworld win back Xu. What disadvantages.

Zhuang Zuodie didn't want to drive the demons of the underworld back to his hometown of the underworld. It's just that after the three baptisms of the night, the sky city was really injured and the military heart was shocked. It was not appropriate to move troops until it stabilized.

As a result, the situation on the Turtle Continent has returned to the calm of the past. Everyone does their own work and does not interfere with each other.

It's just that everyone knows that this is just the tranquility before the storm comes. As long as the city of the sky slows down, or the eight boats on the other side return to the mainland, or the repair of the underworld's cross-border transmission array is completed, the war will break out again.

However, no one knows that the Death Demon Lord did not think too much. He is already very indifferent to the situation on the mainland. He does not want to help the Lonely City. He does not repair the cross-border transmission array, or even hide the innate spirits stored in the underworld, but he just doesn't want to be in the underworld. The old man found that the old black bird had lost his bag, that's all.

To be honest, he has lost the goal of moving forward. The continent is too small, and the spiritual world is so big that it doesn't seem to be worth mentioning. Even the whole world of gods and demons are just a cage that imprisons his soul, tossed in the cage, which is a little boring. He also felt that his opponent was unqualified at all. Whether it was a black bird or a belly-bellied butterfly, he did not have a trace of manliness except for the lower limit of the shameless show and secretly touching the dog from time to time. So much so that he doesn't care much about those girls in Liuxiu, because he knows that they are just data npc, and the life and death flow will always be in this world and can't be detached. And he is from another world, and he is probably just traveling.

Shan Yun was probably a little surprised by his lazy attitude, because not long ago, he gave everything for love, and his whole life was full of pure and hot brilliance. The figure who died on the frozen throne is still echoing in front of his eyes, but the meaning of death has become boring.

Perhaps, this is the legendary state of Buddha's enlightenment and silence! Know everything, see through everything, restore the vacuum, nirvana silence, neither joy nor pain. This kind of sensing mountain clouds used to be amazing, but now I think it's just ordinary and even a little boring.

This kind of boredom is probably like a lazy person having an extremely ** dream. There are all kinds of happiness and all kinds of love in the dream. As a result, after waking up, I found that all this is an illusory faint loss!

Fortunately, Shanyun has the enlightenment of the Lazy Heart Sutra. He can get rid of this silent nirvana as soon as possible and know that the end of his realization of the vacuum is just another wonderful beginning. The outside world is still very big, and there are still many scenery waiting for you to see, and there are many different lovely people waiting to get to know. When he thought so, he felt that life was full of vitality. At least he lay lazily on the turtle shell and looked at the clouds and was still so satisfied.

Staying on the mainland, he is not without anything to do. Rebuilding the lonely city is only one of them. There is another thing that he cares more about, so much that it becomes a kind of fetter, which is to get in touch with Xuan again.

Because of gratitude, I am fettered. Shanyun stood on the white clouds and overlooked the world. He knew that only the world owed him, and there was nothing he owed to the world. Only Xuan was different.

This kind of relationship between partners, withstood the test of life and death, has become a deep bond in Shanyun's heart.

On the Death Demon Hall at the top of the Ten Demon Palaces of the Underworld, the bloody sun of the underworld emitted a strange and quiet light, splashing on the top of the tower of death. Shanyun summoned out the frozen throne, leaned lazily on the throne, put his feet on the guardrail at the top of the tower, and looked at the remnants of the sun like blood, and the country was picturesque. He didn't seem to like the cloak made of black bird's hair, but changed into the purple cloak he often wore, with bloody sunlight, and his whole body was covered with a mysterious halo.

He took off his gloves, gently stroked the edge of the sadness of the frost with his fingers, and the sadness of the frost rippled with a whisper.

The ghost was summoned by him and came to his side. Shan Yun turned his head and found that the ghost was much lighter than before. The melancholy was deeply embedded in her eyes and couldn't dispel it. The delicate red lips also seem to be slightly pale because of melancholy.

His heart trembled, and a burst of sadness came from the night of his heart, and he understood the night's heart.

The sadness in his heart is matched with the sadness of the frost on his hands. Shan Yun carefully tasted the strong touch of life, and a trace of tears lightly scratched the corners of his eyes. In the death mask, the two evil green lights turned into pure white light.

"What's the matter with me, Lord Demon Emperor?" The ghostly tone is a little cold.

"Oh... This time, I not only got out of the frozen throne, but also captured this supreme artifact representing the origin of the tortoise mainland. I think I am qualified to obtain the recognition of the origin of the tortoise spirit world. Therefore, the ten-year-old natural disaster bone tower sacrifice ceremony should be carried out in advance. You are the earth priest, and I hope you can cooperate. He didn't sell the key and said it bluntly.

The ghost feels that the two white lights behind the death mask are a little familiar, but they can't say what it is. Therefore, when she saw Shan Yun turn her head, she was stunned and didn't hear what Shan Yun said for a while.

"That... My lord, what did you just say? She was a little uneasy. According to the situation in the past few days, she was afraid that she was going to be spanked now.

Shanyun leaned lightly against the scenery in the distance. He was not angry or pretended to be angry, but said lazily, "Nothing, just let you dance a death dance under the natural disaster bone tower..."

After saying that, the frost mourning sword in his hand turned into a white jade. Dong Xiao, he did not speak, but used Dong Xiao to blow a song "Travel in the Dark" circulating in the dark world.

When the ghost listens to Shan Yun's tone, he is a little suspicious, because although the tone is different from that of the night, the tone is the same lazy. See the white jade in his hand again. Dong Xiao, her heart moved even more.

Travel in the dark tells the story of a person turning into a zombie after death and crossing thousands of mountains and rivers in hell to find a lover. The song is very quiet. Although it is far away, it is not sad.

But the ghost still shed tears after hearing it.

She seemed to realize her gaffe and covered up, "In the past, adults didn't know how to blow a flute, but now why is it suddenly..."

The ghost used to be the owner of the Love Demon Palace. After following the Death Demon Emperor for many years and receiving the memory of the Love Demon King, she naturally knows everything about the Death Demon Emperor.

"I've been imprisoned in the dark for thousands of years. How can I entertain myself if I don't find fun?" The sadness in Shan Yun's heart has been expressed in the song. At this time, his mood has returned to calm. "It's all right here. You can go."

At this time, Shan Yun wanted to stop, and he would still walk in the world as the death demon emperor in the future.

However, the ghost's action was beyond his expectation. He did not expect that the ghost came to the edge of the frozen throne, sat down naturally, and then looked at him resentfully, slightly pouted his lips, looking cute and beautiful.

Shan Yun knew that he was exposed, so he could only laugh and say, "Oh, do you want me to spank you?" You are a woman at night, and I have always wanted to accept you..."

Perhaps, he wants to make the ghost retreat!

The ghost kicked him angrily and said, "The lazy smell of your body has already betrayed you, not to mention me. If it were other sisters, I would have seen you thousands of times."

After saying that, her tears were like meteors in the sky. She suddenly left her hands and took off the death mask on Shanyun's head, and showed the familiar face of Shanyun and the long white hair that made her a little strange.

With two whinings, the ghost threw into the arms of the mountain cloud like a suckling pigeon into the forest, and his red lips came forward to ask for a kiss.

Shan Yun blocked the ghost's lips and said, "Silly girl, the night is really dead. I'm Shan Yun..."

The ghost stopped his figure in panic, and his face seemed to be weathered in an instant, saying, "No... It's impossible. You lied to me... Since you are not dead, how could he die?

Shan Yun said helplessly, "Didn't the night leave you a split? He will replace the night who loves you wholeheartedly..."

The ghost shook his head stubbornly: "But what I like is all of him, not his split... I don't mind that he loves others. It has always been like this.