"Of course it's true. How could the baby lie to the mother? Please close your eyes now, and the baby will send you back immediately!" The little guy's tone was very proud, and everything was not God's will. If not, the father would They would rather spend a thousand years of cultivation to protect their mother, and if they happened to use the power of Waidan to send her there, they would not be able to avoid danger so easily!
the other side.
"Ah, he doesn't want to die, we don't want to kill him, we don't want to kill him!" Lan Xiruo had already smelled the breath of death, and she suddenly became extremely panicked. After working hard for so long, she really didn't want to fail.
She just said that she underestimated her own strength, and even more underestimated the feelings of Su Feiyue and Mu Tangchun. Life and death will never separate, and it is not an exaggeration to apply it to their lives.
But her resistance was in vain, the pain of her soul being torn apart surged through her body, and she seemed to feel that her soul was being ripped away...
"Ah..." A heart-wrenching cry rang out, and Lan Xiruo felt the pain of life being worse than death.
"Chunchun, am I okay?" Su Feiyue didn't even bother to look at her, she ran forward and held her woman in her arms. It seemed that his bet was indeed correct. His little woman was finally back. !
Sure enough, amid everyone's expectations, Mu Tangchun slowly opened her eyes.
"Chunchun, it's great to have me back!" Su Feiyue hugged her tightly and cried with joy, "Do I know how scared and worried he is? He is really worried that he will lose me because of this!"
"Feiyue, isn't he back?" Mu Tangchun smiled and gently caressed that handsome face that could make heaven and earth eclipse, "He promised to grow old with me red-headed, so why not?" Will you leave me?"
"Just come back, just come back!" Yin Xueer kept wiping her tears. Now that all the danger has passed, Feiyue and Chunchun can finally be together with peace of mind!
"Since Chun Chun is fine, we should also settle the accounts clearly!" Su Feiyue stood up, her gentle and watery eyes had been replaced by coldness.
Lan Xiruo shivered violently. She knew that that time, she really put herself in a dead end.
"No... don't ask to kill him, he doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to die!" Lan Xiruo trembled and trembled with fear. She couldn't be the empress, but now she even begs to be with her for her life. She has done bad things, and she has been hurt several times. Mu Tangchun almost died, but she still dreamed that they would let her go.
"Ha... It's too late!" As soon as Su Feiyue finished speaking, a black whirlwind suddenly blew up in the room, and a handsome man in black robe appeared in the room.
"Li, leave that woman to me!" My friend came at the right time, and he could also help her solve a big problem. He handed Lan Xiruo into the lap of Pluto Palace, ensuring that she would be more miserable in death than in life. .
"What do I want?" Summoning him over thousands of miles away, I'm afraid it's not that simple!
"I have heard about the eighteen levels of hell in our underworld for a long time, but I have never had the opportunity to see Yidong. The torture in the eighteenth level of hell is even more famous in the four worlds. Are you interested in explaining Yidong tomorrow?" Su Feiyue glanced. He glanced at Lan Xiruo, who was blushing with fright, and raised his eyebrows at his friend.
"Tongue pulling, scissors, evil mirror, mountain of knives, oil pan, sea of fire, steamer, copper pillar, iceberg, sheep pit, stone press, mortar, pool of blood, unjust death, volcano, graphite, knife, and punishment. There are eighteen kinds of punishment. I wonder if Demon Emperor Palace Master is satisfied with the punishment?" Ye Shangli spread his legs and started counting with his fingers, no more, no less, exactly eighteen.
"Ah..." Without further ado, Lan Xiruo suddenly screamed. It was really terrible. I'm afraid one of them was unbearable pain, and now there were eighteen kinds.