Quick travel: Qing Leng host is forced to have sex with crazy criticizing wall-dong

[Sir, don’t you think you are too cruel?You should at least say goodbye to Chu Yu...]

Xiao Ai was filled with pity as she watched Chu Yu holding Shuang Yu's 'corpse' and piercing his heart with the blade, and couldn't help but feel unfair for him.

Shuangyu looked at that scene with an incomprehensible expression.

He thought he had no feelings for Chu Yu.

But the moment the sword blade passed through Chu Yu's heart, there was a sudden pain in his heart.

He watched the sun rise.

Watching the dead Chu Yu hugging the fake body he left behind was destroyed into ashes.

I just feel like my heart is being cut by a knife.

[Sir, you are crying...]

Xiao Ai's voice came.

Shuangyu touched the corners of his eyes after realizing it.

The hot, moist heat burned his heart.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

He knew his choice was too cruel.

But he had no choice.

He is not the original owner, he has his job.

He cannot stay in this world forever.

After all, vampires are immortal beings.

As early as the moment Su Jiaxue, who was made into a ghoul puppet, entered the room.

He has already made his choice.

He abandoned Chu Yu in the most cruel way.

But Chu Yu pursued him in the most passionate way...

I'm sorry, these two words I love you are stuck in my throat.

Shuangyu looked at the place where their bodies disappeared for a long time, sighed, and left.

Underworld.

There was no urgent task, Shuangyu rested for a long time this time.

Every detail of his interactions with the three personalities always comes to mind.

Three seemingly different personalities, but they always have similarities.

Their personalities were similar to the Chu Yu he saw in the crystal ball.

They are not Chu Yu, but they are all Chu Yu at the same time.

The innocent and kind-hearted Chu Yu.

Chu Yu lacks maternal love.

And Chu Yu, who has been buried for a hundred years, lonely and cold.

The belated emotion was like a tide, almost swallowing him up.

He thought time could forget everything.

But time will only make his guilt and love for him grow crazily.

It hurts too much.

It hurt so much that he couldn't muster the energy to do anything.

Shuangyu had no choice but to find Po Meng again.

On the way to find Po Meng, he saw a familiar figure.

Su Jiaxue!

"It's you, right? The ghost who helped Han Hao, have you seen my Jia Hao?"

Su Jiaxue ran to Shuangyu with red eyes and asked anxiously.

"Miss Su, Han Hao's soul has been recovered. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be a resident of the underworld now."

Shuangyu saluted her and answered.

"No, I searched all over the underworld, but I couldn't find Hao's whereabouts."

Su Jiaxue whimpered, her eyes filled with anxiety and despair.

Could it be that there was some accident and the evil ghost was punished to the eighteenth level of hell?

Shuangyu frowned.

He comforted Su Jiaxue and then went to Ksitigarbha's residence.

"Shuangyu, you've had a hard time on your mission. Are you here to drink tea and play chess with me?"

"Sir, to be honest, I want to ask you about the whereabouts of Han Hao who came back from my salvation this time."

After Shuangyu saluted, he directly explained his intention.

He saw Ksitigarbha's smile frozen on his face, and a hint of guilt flashed across his face.

"But something happened to the soul?"

He spoke doubtfully.

Pushed to the extreme, Ksitigarbha could only say: "Um...actually, all the souls you returned from salvation are missing!"

Shuangyu: "?!"

"We don't know what happened, and we are still investigating. Well, this matter is our negligence and has nothing to do with you. You don't have to blame yourself... Don't worry, I will notify you as soon as I find their whereabouts. of!"

Ksitigarbha hesitated and sent the people away.

Wiped the sweat from his head.

"It's true, when gods fight, the devil suffers, commits evil, commits evil..."

I went to look for Shuang Yu on the road to Meng Po, and I was puzzled.

He worked so hard on the mission, where did the souls he collected go?

Was something wrong with just the souls he collected?

Or something happened to all the souls collected by ghosts.

If the former.

Why are the people behind the scenes targeting him?

If it's the latter, what is the other party's purpose in robbing those souls?

Being able to take away the soul by force, the opponent's ability is not something that a brat like him can interfere with.

The top ten ghost kings should be able to handle it, right?

Sighing, Shuangyu scolded a kid to go find Su Jiaxue and asked her to wait patiently for a while.

After all, this is their internal problem, and it is hard to talk to an outside ghost. I only hope that the ten ghost kings can find the whereabouts of those souls as soon as possible.

By the Wangchuan River, Po Meng was already waiting there, holding a wine pot.

Seeing the frowning Shuangyu, she smiled and handed over the wine.

Shuangyu smiled gratefully, hesitated for a moment, and drank the bitter wine.

At the bottom of the Forgotten River, in the sealed box, there was another pearl.

When he woke up again, Shuangyu had returned to his residence.

The underworld is active at night and rests during the day.

It was noon when he woke up. The ghosts were all resting and there were no ghosts in the city.

Strolling on the deserted streets, Shuangyu frowned slightly.

Apparently still thinking about where those souls went.

The breeze blows, and a light fragrance comes.

The smell was very unique, the smell of blood was mixed with the smell of burning incense.

Shuangyu looked at the tower alertly.

On the tower, a man wearing a red robe stood there, his scarlet eyes staring at him constantly.

He is a very handsome and evil man.

The aura on his body is intimidating, and the pair of devil horns on his head are very conspicuous.

This person... who is it?

Shuangyu's eyes were filled with astonishment and doubt.

The two looked at each other from a distance for a long time.

The man suddenly showed a seductive smile.

"you know me?"

Shuangyu's eyes were filled with hesitation and he spoke slowly.

"Do you like your life now?"

The man didn't answer the question.

The voice is very deep and sexy.

Like it?

Shuangyu was a little confused.

In the beginning, he just regarded catching evil spirits as a mission, a job that would allow him to pay off his sins as quickly as possible. There was no question of whether he liked it or not.

But later, he learned emotions during the mission and had an intersection with the god.

He helped those who died unjustly fulfill their wishes. Their faces were no longer bloody, and their smiles were filled with relief, bright and carefree.

In his mind, the reincarnated face of the god appeared one by one.

Feng Yan, Shi Heng, Si Jingmo, Chu Yu...

Shuangyu's lips raised unconsciously, and she nodded firmly: "I like it."

The man's brows were soft, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised as he looked at the smile on his face.

"That's it...that's all. Don't forget me. We will meet again one day."

As the words fell, the man's voice disappeared.

Shuangyu looked at the empty tower with doubts in his eyes.

Who is this person?

[I don’t know, don’t ask me, I’m just a little guy. If you want to ask, ask Ksitigarbha! 】

Xiao Ai shivered and spoke.

Obviously, it already knows the identity of the other party.

But it dared not say anything.

Shuangyu: "..."

I always feel that asking Ksitigarbha is in vain.

Forget it, it doesn't matter who the other party is.

It has nothing to do with him anyway.

He had better hurry up and complete the task and pay off the debt!