I have many children every time I give birth to them. I cultivate to become a god by giving birth to

Feng Shanrou was going crazy when she heard their conversation in her sea of ​​consciousness.

She has always been diligent, hardworking, and dedicated to the Underworld.

The fact that she could reach the position of Hades General was enough to prove how hard she worked!

As a result, just because she was knocked unconscious by Yun Yi, they said she was a waste!

And I want to kill her!

Cows and horses have dignity too!

Aren't they just two lackeys around the Lord?

Give her some time, maybe she will be able to bring them down and become a eunuch herself!

bah bah bah!

What kind of eunuch is this? They are the left and right arms!!!

As long as you work hard, everything is possible!

Feng Shanrou’s original target was Pluto, but now she has a new target.

The premise is that she can escape this disaster.

"Tsk, since she's still useful, let's keep her alive." Xuan Ming clicked his tongue and pierced the giant sword directly under her waist and lifted her up.

Chi Ming knew Xuan Ming best, and he pointed it out to him without hesitation: "You just don't want to face the Lord because of this little thing, right?"

"Why are you talking so much?" Xuan Ming walked away without looking back.

Chi Ming curled his lips, and red mist appeared in the palm of his hand again, forming a red cloud. Yun Yi was supported on the red cloud and floated forward with him.

The palace is dark in style and cold in color, and the dim light inside makes it seem eerie and strange. If you don't know, you might think it's a haunted house.

"Chi Ming greets the Lord."

In the originally silent hall, even Chi Ming's footsteps were so light that they were almost inaudible, like the sound of a mosquito or fly.

The already eerie palace even more felt horrific, not to mention that Chi Ming was wearing a ghost mask and walked like a floating ghost, making it even more like a haunted house.

Yun Yi could not sense anything except hearing. He only heard the sound of a robe being thrown open and then a "dong".

Then came Chi Ming's voice.

Yun Yi complained to the system: "Tsk tsk, this kneeling is really sincere. What do you think, system? Can you find out the situation of that so-and-so Lord?"

[It seems... yes, but also seems... no. 】

Yun Yi: ...

"What kind of riddle are you making? If yes, yes, if no, no, what do you mean by 'seem'?"

[It's just... I don't know how to put it, it's real and fake, very strange, host, wait a moment, I'll take a closer look. ]

As Chi Ming's voice fell, there was silence again. After a long time, Yun Yi heard the subtle sound of fabric rubbing against each other and the light sound of footsteps.

"Well, back off."

A low, cold voice sounded, and the tone seemed to carry an icy blade that could hurt people, but it was calm and emotionless, and just hearing the voice was enough to make people shudder.

"Yes, your lord!"

Chi Ming obeyed absolutely. He put Yun Yi, who was being held by Hong Yun, on the ground. He saluted his master and took a few steps back before turning around and leaving decisively.

Yun Yi concentrated and held his breath, listening attentively to the movements of the so-called master.

She heard the light footsteps getting closer and closer, and finally stopped next to her.

【Fuck! ! ! 】

Yun Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately asked, "What's wrong with the system?"

[Host...he...he...]

"What did he say?! Why don't you tell me now!"

"Five senses are blocked?" The Lord sneered: "Yes, tell her what happened to me."

Now Yun Yi and the system were silent.

Unexpected, but reasonable.

Yun Yi and the others had already thought that this Lord might be able to sense the existence of the system, but they did not expect that he could sense it so thoroughly and could hear her conversation with the system.

Yun Yi knew that it was useless for her to pretend to be unconscious, so she replied to the system: "System, cancel it."

The system hesitated: [Then...Host, please be prepared.]

be prepared?

What to prepare?

"Well!--"

Hey!

As soon as Yun Yi's five senses returned, she felt a sharp pain in her chest.

If nothing unexpected happens, the rib must be fractured!

This bitch actually stepped on her!

The force became stronger and stronger until Yun Yi seemed to hear a 'crack' sound.

As expected, she had broken ribs.

Yun Yi stared with bloodshot eyes, his eyes were red as blood, and he clenched his teeth tightly to prevent himself from crying out in pain, but blood was already flowing from the corners of his mouth and flowing behind his ears.

【Host! 】

"fine!"

Yun Yi knew that this Lord could hear her and the system's voices so she didn't say much, but her meaning was to tell the system to let Linghu Bei not act rashly!

"Ah."

The Lord sneered, and Yun Yi felt himself being dragged up by an invisible force, and the next second his neck was strangled.

The feeling of suffocation did not come, but Yun Yi saw the Lord's face clearly.

It was as stunning as expected, Yun Yi had nothing to be surprised about.

He has a tall and broad figure, almost the same height as Yun Lei, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, a cold and stern expression, and facial features that are like a carefully crafted work of art. His pupils are as black as ink and do not carry a trace of emotion.

Before she could look at it for long, the big hand slowly tightened, and Yun Yi instantly felt suffocated. Her throat was about to burst, and she felt painful and uncomfortable.

The desire to survive made his body subconsciously grab her hands and try to pry them apart, but as you can imagine, it was futile.

However, Yun Yi put down her hand after just two tries, as she was sure that this man would not kill her.

Otherwise, how could it be so troublesome that Feng Shanrou had to lure her out.

All she had to do was not struggle or resist, but just bear it!

Otherwise, you would feel good if he saw your own discomfort and pain. Don't some villains and perverts like to torture people and then look at their painful expressions?

She doesn't!

Sure enough, when Yun Yi felt that he was about to be strangled to death, his eyes rolled back and darkness was about to shroud him, he loosened his hand and Yun Yi fell directly to the ground. In the silent hall, the sound was particularly loud.

What followed was Yun Yi's rapid breathing and embarrassed, heart-wrenching coughing.

[Host! Are you okay? ]

The system was really anxious. If Yun Yi hadn't refused to give it any signal, it would have notified Linghu Bei long ago!

"I... I'm fine..." His throat was a little hoarse due to discomfort, but Yun Yi didn't care.

Because she won the bet.

"Humph, it seems that God is really on your side."

Yun Yi rubbed his neck and slowly stood up. After a while, his throat felt better: "I don't understand what you said."

"Don't understand?" The Lord turned around and walked to the throne that belonged to him, looking down at her like an emperor.

"You are not afraid of me, nor do you worry about being killed by me, yet you dare to take advantage of my situation and see my territory. It's because you know my identity, my purpose, and you know that I will not kill you at the moment."

"Except for the Heavenly Dao, no one in this world knows my identity. You have a good card in your hands."

The Lord played with the black jade ring on his index finger, his expression hidden in the dimness, making it difficult to see what he was thinking at the moment.

Yun Yi curled his lips and laughed triumphantly: "Why? My Lord envy me, so he brought me here to beg me. Do you want to be on the same team with me?"

The Lord stopped and stared at her fiercely: "Do you think I really won't kill you?"