"That's right." Lin Tingjun thought seriously with his face sideways, then turned back to look at Lian Youyou seriously, "You will definitely make me ecstatic, and I will definitely be in a trance, um..."
Lian Youyou looked at him unbearably: "Why don't you just die! I really can't stand it!" Lian Youyou pushed the frivolous Lin Tingjun hard and strode forward.
Lin Tingjun's mouth slightly twitched, but it was a wicked smile. He immediately followed, his expression became serious again: "Wife, if I don't let you get the upper hand, how can I stand out among all your men?"
Lian Youyou curled her lips and looked at him speechlessly: "Tsk tsk tsk, I really didn't realize that you are so sexy!"
Lin Tingjun smiled reservedly: "You're too kind. In terms of eroticism, I'm actually not as good as Gongzi Hong. Hiss... Wife, you really have the guts to do it." Lin Tingjun looked at Lian Youyou with great admiration.
Lian Youyou began to rub her wrist: "When I hit you, I will consider being gentler, because you are my husband."
Lin Tingjun's expression froze slightly, and he smiled again: "What do you think, do you want to let Heiyan accompany you tonight? I can unseal him and restore his human form." Lin Tingjun pursed his lips and smiled, his smile was extremely sincere.
Lian Youyou didn't bother to look at him, she curled her lips and said, "Hehe." Lian Youyou rolled her eyes at him and turned back to look forward, "Stop talking nonsense, we're here."
In front of them stood a black castle, with dim starlight flickering on the black walls, as if the entire castle was made of the universe, with stars shining inside. However, the formation was particularly dazzling, so the starlight was dim.
Lin Tingjun's expression finally became gloomy again. He turned around and looked around. There was no miasma around the castle, but behind them was a wall of miasma. A terrifying huge face would emerge in the miasma from time to time. The face made of miasma was empty and lifeless, but it made people terrified.
"The miasma has reached here..." Lin Tingjun turned his head back and smiled, "Interesting, things in the human world are still interesting. We are up there, just like mindlessly killing monsters. After killing monsters for so long, our brains have become dull."
"See, I told you so." Lian Youyou shrugged, also with a smile on her face, "I still like stories with plots, and I can use my brain. You and I are up there day and night, but in the end, you live like zombies. How can a zombie talk about love?"
Lin Tingjun also nodded in agreement: "I think we are not even as good as zombies, we are just two machines. Artificial intelligence is even better than us. Our lives are just fighting, killing monsters, killing monsters, fighting..."
When talking about the days up there, Lian Youyou's expression became boring and empty. "Yeah, you sometimes deal with some food from the God's Domain, but what about me? I really only kill monsters, fight, fight, kill monsters. You're so busy that you don't even have time to interact with women, and you don't even have the chance to deal with white lotus and green tea bitches. I'm really... too bored."
"Hmph..." Lin Tingjun suddenly lowered his eyes and smiled, then turned to look at her: "Lian'er, even if there are white lotus and green tea bitch, do you think... do they dare to mess with you?"
Lian Youyou suddenly felt bored. That was right. Those women were so scared when they saw her. It was really boring. She pouted, raised her face, put her hands behind her back, and rolled her eyes: "Hmph!" She stepped forward proudly. It seemed that she really had to think about how to use her charm to convince Fan Yin, so as to exchange for a period of peace and let her play more in the mortal world.
For example, like now.
She can consider being a mortal for a while. It would be quite fun to tease the white lotus and green tea bitches.
The secluded castle is huge and boundless.
The huge statue of Pluto towers over the world, and people standing in front of him are like ants.
Lian Youyou walked past the feet of Youchuan's statue, and the towering black gate of the castle suddenly opened slowly in front of her and Lin Tingjun. Two teams of underworld soldiers hurried out from inside, and a huge black three-headed underworld beast slowly emerged from between the soldiers.
The huge underworld beast was spewing out burning hot air, and its huge blood-red eyes were like beads of blood, which made people afraid. Its black skin was shiny, and with every step it took, its muscles trembled, bringing up layers of flowing light.
On the broad back of the underworld beast, there was a small black square pavilion, in which sat a handsome but cold black-faced man. The man's face was as dark as the pitch-black night, and only a pair of cold eyes could be seen, like stars shining in the dark universe. A white divine seal burned slowly between the man's eyebrows, like a silver-white flame. He had long dark blue hair, a black crown of thorns, and was majestic and indifferent, with a ruthless heart.
The underworld soldiers stopped on both sides of Lian Youyou and Lin Tingjun. The huge body of the giant beast slowly crouched in front of the underworld soldiers, with its six huge nostrils facing Lian Youyou and Lin Tingjun.
With a "swish", the underworld soldiers knelt down in an orderly manner, bowed their heads respectfully, and dared not make a sound.
Lian raised her head slowly, looked at the black-faced man on the giant beast, and smiled. The black-faced man stood up majestically and walked slowly down from the small pavilion. His long dark blue hair swayed lightly on his black robe, becoming the only color in his black outfit.
This color alone makes this black-faced god king look charming in a different way, like the enchanting blue enchantress.
Lin Tingjun turned his face slightly away, as if intentionally avoiding these other gods.
The man came to Lian Youyou and bowed respectfully: "Goddess, why did you come here suddenly? You asked Wuxin to bring a message so that I can prepare early."
Lian Youyou smiled at him, her smile was more charming: "Dear, what can we prepare for the Netherworld? There is no delicious food or beautiful scenery here, only... you and Xiao Chuanchuan, two handsome men. I came to see you, what do you need to prepare?"
The dark-faced man's face tensed up at Lian Youyou's words. His dark face did not show any change in color, but he was very calm. He lowered his head slightly: "The goddess is joking again. How can I be a pretty boy?"
“Hahaha—” Lian Youyou put her hands behind her back and smiled at the dark-faced man, “Di Ting, look at yourself, your face is even darker than the last time I saw you, how unhappy are you?”
Lin Tingjun stood aside, looking east and west, then glanced at Lian Youyou teasing Heimian Diting, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his lips and he looked away again.
The black-faced man is none other than the God King of the Underworld, who assists the Blood Emperor Youchuan in handling all affairs of the Underworld.
Lian Youyou's smile was a little more ruffian: "I told you last time that if you don't like being in the Netherworld, just go back to the God's Domain and stop having a dark face all day. Last time your face was just gray, but now, look, it's shiny black. It must be because Xiao Chuanchuan didn't work hard and made you angry, right?"
Diting's expression immediately tensed up, and his black lips were as tight as the strings of a harp. (To be continued)