Mu Ziling blinked incredulously, but said: "We humans are also creatures, what the guides say is unreliable and cannot be trusted."
Ouyang Feiyu, who was called to 'lead the way' all the way: "..."
It's fine to let him eat 'lemon' all the way, but now he is still talking sourly!
He doesn't want to do it anymore.
His temperament has long been sharpened along the way, and his demeanor is no longer there: "Hello."
The latter didn't even throw him a glance, she sighed: "Forget it, I'll sleep and go first."
As the words fell, Mu Ziling closed her eyes and fell down without any warning. The man beside her stretched out his hand naturally, embraced her, and sat on the floor.
Ouyang Feiyu had seen this scene, this way back and forth countless times, and every time he saw it, he felt a heart attack.
Ouyang Feiyu choked, and he calmed down for a while, before he tentatively reminded: "You guys have been delayed for three days, but you don't have much time, are you not in a hurry?"
They have also seen the horror of Pluto. It stands to reason that Pluto should have noticed the movement of all of them when they were quiet on the street, but he didn't show up for a long time.
why is that
Because Pluto's horror is directly proportional to his sense of superiority, he will never show up unless he feels the evil taste and danger of playing tricks on people.
To be precise, they, the group of people who came here to seize the soul, are probably not as good as ants in the eyes of Hades.
Pluto's horror is terrifying, but it's not so terrifying that it's invulnerable.
Pluto also has a weakness, a big one.
He is afraid of light.
On the day of the full moon every fifteenth day, he needs to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon to maintain his body functions without the nourishment of sunlight, and the day before the day of the full moon is when he is at his weakest.
Therefore, if you want to deal with Pluto, the day before the full moon is the most suitable.
Calculating the time, there should be less than a day before the full moon.
The time left for them is really running out, Ouyang Feiyu reckoned in his heart.
Seeing that Long Xiaoyu had no intention of answering him at all, at this moment he felt like the emperor was not in a hurry with the eunuchs, and glanced at the little fox who was sleeping soundlessly in Long Xiaoyu's arms.
He curled his lips, rubbed his lips and said again: "Is the little fox so weak? He sleeps as soon as he says, really..." Curious as hell, what kind of sleep did she sleep on? Why can I solve the problem every time I wake up
Sure enough, mentioning Mu Ziling is more effective than him reciting thousands of sentences.
Long Xiaoyu finally paid attention to him, but just stared at him without saying anything.
Just one glance.
Those eyes, like splashed ink, are three parts cold and seven parts deep, like the deep sea in winter, the chill is frightening, and there is a sense of loneliness and desolation faintly lingering in it, making people want to explore, but it seems It's too dangerous to get close to.
It is obvious that a beautiful woman is in his arms, so why does this person still have a loneliness and coldness like a beloved treasure that is about to be lost
Ouyang Feiyu couldn't figure it out, and didn't think about asking, because he couldn't get an answer even if he asked.
He glanced at the 'sleeping' beauty again, and said out of nowhere: "My lord, although we are neither enemies nor friends, but since we have reached an agreement and come here again, you may as well speak up if you have something to say."
He thought for a while, and then turned back with self-knowledge: "Oh, you don't have to say it directly, just tell me, besides letting me lead the way, what else do you need from me?"
He is not a fool either, he would not simply think that the reason why Long Xiaoyu let him go with him was just to let him lead the way.
"Death Control Yue Linglong." Long Xiaoyu's voice sounded almost at the moment Ouyang Feiyu finished speaking.
He raised his hand, straightened the broken hair floating on the forehead of the person in his arms, and casually added: "After the matter is completed, I will promise you something unconditionally."
Ouyang Feiyu was silent for a moment, stunned.
For Long Xiaoyu to speak like this, it is absolutely impossible for three generations of ancestors to ask for virtue.
He didn't know whether the three generations of his ancestors had accumulated virtue, but he thought that the graves of the three generations of his ancestors should be smoking.
The three words "unconditional" have no boundaries.
He thought, if he wanted the whole world, would Long Xiaoyu also take it and give it away
Ouyang Feiyu was startled for a long time before recovering.
It's a big deal.
I think he is also the majestic Prince of Beining, who wants the wind to get the wind and the rain to get the rain, but Long Xiaoyu's golden mouth made him feel a little flattered for no reason.
Ouyang Feiyu was angry and funny, but at this moment, it seemed that his heart was blocked all the way, and suddenly it went smoothly, making him want to smile again.
Well, he really laughed heartily, his eyes bent into crescent moons: "You said unconditional..."
He trailed off, his eyes drifted towards the person in Long Xiaoyu's arms intentionally or unintentionally, with a hint of meaning in his eyes: "Is it because I give everything I want?"
Long Xiaoyu squinted at him, his eyes were as straightforward as looking at a whimsical fool.
He gave a faint "hmm" and said, "If you don't want your eyes anymore, I can dig them out for you now."
The tone of the understatement was mixed with rare kindness and blood, with softness mixed with cruelty, and cruelty with cruelty.
"..." The smile on the corner of Ouyang Feiyu's mouth was strangled in the cradle again, he wanted to retort: "Yue Linglong is just a woman, can't you even deal with a woman?"
Yeah, he can't even handle a woman.
He wished he could smash Yue Linglong to ashes, but he couldn't.
If he does something, it will only irritate her more, and then his Mu'er will be hurt again.
Long Xiaoyu's heart is invincible, but as long as it concerns Mu Ziling, no matter how hard his heart is, it will become vulnerable. He only asked: "You, can you help?"
The tone was cold and hard, but he was cautious and cautious, for the first time in history.
Ouyang Feiyu was stunned suddenly.
In the eyes of the world, His Royal Highness Qi Wang, who is resolute and decisive, has never used the word "help" when he needs someone to do something
It's unbelievable and shocking.
But you don't need to think about it to know that Long Xiaoyu's words and behaviors of "showing weakness" will not have anyone except the woman in his arms.
Sure enough, that woman Yue Linglong was a fatal danger to the little fox.
what to do? Can you help
Ouyang Feiyu thumped his chest speechlessly, he felt that since he entered this hell, he had never felt sour and useless in his life, flooding his heart and overflowing beyond control.
After all, in this threesome, he is the humble one.
Ouyang Feiyu was curled up in a wimpy air, suppressed his breath, and asked, "What is the control method?"
Long Xiaoyu spoke straightforwardly, just one word: "Coax." He threw a bag of things to Ouyang Feiyu.
Ouyang Feiyu took it and opened the thing...
(end of this chapter)