Thinking of this, Fat Buddha became even more worried. His usually easy-going and easy-going heart could not help but sink a little at this guess. A heart will sink when there is dust on it. I hope he is wrong and Lian Youyou is just bored and came down for a stroll.
"Ah--" the huge evil creature also roared behind them, and the eleven pairs of blood-red eyes on its body suddenly opened wide, and then jumped out of the evil creature, like a bug, pouncing towards the fat Buddha. Each eye was still stuck on the miasma's body, dragging out strips of white flesh, which was extremely terrifying.
"Amitabha, let's see how long you are." The fat Buddha rose a little higher, and those eyes rushed over like countless women screaming and roaring in pain. Suddenly, at this moment, a huge black shadow quickly wrapped around the entire miasma, like a black silk cloth tightly wrapping the entire miasma.
Then, a dark shadow of a head emerged from the head of the miasma and looked at the Fat Buddha: "Return to the Nine Gates."
Little Lettuce smiled happily, and what he saw in his eyes was Lian Youyou.
"As you command." Fat Buddha smiled and turned around, running~~~
The black shadow suddenly tightened its body, just like a whole black silk cloth was suddenly tightened, the miasma struggled in the black cloth, hissing, and the next moment, it was strangled into pieces, turning into white, tiny miasma scattered in the moonlight. Only 22 blood-red eyes were left floating in the air.
The shadow still stood in the moonlight, looking at the twenty-two floating eyes: "Go back, your bodies have been found, and you will get justice tomorrow."
Twenty-two eyes blinked in unison, the red faded from the eyes, and suddenly tears slowly flowed out, falling from the sky like drizzle.
Duanmu Jinhong stood blankly beside the pit of corpses. He had never imagined that this case would be so serious, let alone that the people who slaughtered these young girls were actually the sons of important officials of the imperial court!
Suddenly, a drizzle began to fall. The cool drizzle fell on Duanmu Jinhong's face, bringing a hint of chilliness, just like the cold and desperate tears of those girls.
Duanmu Jinhong touched the raindrops on her face, and the rain disappeared in an instant, and everything returned to normal. But the cold raindrops remained in the hearts of everyone present, making them sad and angry for these girls.
Fu Mingrui had already completed the preliminary autopsy. Since Duanmu Jinhong was in charge, he immediately asked Duanmu Jinhong for instructions: "Third Prince, this case is really serious, and the emperor needs to make a decision!"
Duanmu Jinhong closed his eyes and sighed deeply. He suddenly understood Duanmu Qingchen's "On Human Nature". Under the prosperous surface of the capital, how many such crimes are hidden? Why did such evil breed in a prosperous and peaceful world? ! If he could rule, he would strictly investigate and punish the crimes in the capital, return peace to the capital, and let the people live and work in peace!
In the Tianji Ceremony, Lian stretched out her arms slowly, twisted her waist, and breathed a sigh of relief. That person left too early. Little did she know that when the game started, the two of them had already entered the chessboard and become chess pieces.
"Tsk, you are so impatient. You left before the game is finished." Lian Youyou sighed softly, looking at each white chess piece in front of her with tender eyes, "You all worked hard tonight."
Suddenly, a white piece flashed again. Lian Youyou raised her eyebrows slightly: "Hiss... It flashed again. Well, but you are in another game." Lian Youyou raised her hand and flicked her sleeves. The chess pieces scattered and time stopped at midnight.
Lian Youyou held Duanmu Qingchen sideways, walked leisurely, and gradually disappeared in this black world. Suddenly, one by one, dots of light slowly emerged in the black world, as if another chess game was about to begin.
Youchuan held the wine glass with his forehead, and felt a headache. It hurt when the three souls and six spirits were separated, and it hurt when they were put together. He was also dizzy. He had been a fool for decades, which really made him lose face as the King of Hell. Moreover, what made him feel most depressed was that he was naked in front of Lian Youyou!
Thinking of this, he couldn't even raise his head. The scene of Lian Youyou seeing him naked and turning around to cover her face kept appearing in front of him. And he was still standing there grinning foolishly, swaying naked in front of Lian Youyou. He felt that he was too ashamed to see Lian Youyou.
"Chuan, what are you upset about?" Lin Tingjun glanced at him. Hei Yan was drinking depressedly. Up there, there were only Heng Gu and him. Now, there are more and more! It's really tiring to fall in love with a goddess!
Youchuan didn't say anything, and he didn't want to say anything. He actually acted like a fool in front of his love rival for so long, it was so shameful! Why didn't he be smarter when he was acting like a fool!
"Youchuan, it's time to go back to the Netherworld." Heiyan said solemnly, "If you don't go back, your Netherworld will be robbed by others."
Youchuan raised his eyes and glared at Heiyan fiercely. Heiyan narrowed his blue eyes and also had a cold expression: What, you are not convinced? If you don’t accept it, come and fight!
Youchuan didn't care about Heiyan's provocative look, as if he treated Heiyan as just a child. As the first generation demon god, he would not bother with such a greenhorn who was only a few thousand years old.
So, he just looked at Lin Tingjun: "What's wrong with you? Where's your divine body?"
Lin Tingjun pursed his lips without showing any interest: "Leave it on top, whoever wants to wear it can wear it."
Youchuan was shocked, obviously not believing that Lin Tingjun would say such irresponsible words.
"Squeak." Suddenly, there was a sound of a door opening. The two men and a black cat looked towards the entrance of the secret realm at the same time, and saw Lian Youyou coming in with Duanmu Qingchen in her arms. Immediately, the situation in the secret realm changed and murderous aura rose.
Youchuan was the first to fly off his seat and walked towards Lian. When Heiyan saw this, he followed closely. Only Lin Tingjun remained calm and sat upright. He smiled softly, poured himself a glass of wine, and sighed softly, "Tsk, tsk, tsk."
Lian Youyou casually threw Duanmu Qingchen to the ground and let out a long sigh. A black shadow suddenly fell in front of her, and the cold and familiar murderous aura enveloped her whole body.
Lian raised her face slowly, but before she could speak, she was pulled into the arms of the person who came, and a deep call came immediately: "Ran'er..."
Lian Youyou stood in his arms, slightly dazed, with a relieved smile on her face: "I'm glad you're okay..."
"Thank you..." Youchuan hugged Lian Youyou tightly, and melted thousands of years of longing for her into this tight hug.
"Let her go!" Heiyan was jumping angrily, wishing he could kill Youchuan right now. "Well——" Heiyan bared his teeth and stretched out his sharp claws.
Youchuan's face immediately turned gloomy. He let go of Lian Youyou and stared coldly at the tiny Heiyan. Heiyan also narrowed his blue eyes and stared at him fiercely.
"Little pet, are you also here to shout!" Youchuan's cold voice was filled with the evil spirit of the former Demon Lord. (To be continued)