After being forced into an infinite stream, he slept with his nemesis

Leaning down to look at Mo Yuanbai, his beautiful eyebrows formed into a mountain of eyebrows, the eyelids under the eyebrows were lightly closed, his face was almost transparent white, and there was a little blood in the corner of his mouth.

The seal was added again, and part of the revived power was sealed again. Mo Yuanbai's mind was as chaotic as if it exploded, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into dire straits.

Ye Qianluo's heart throbbed in pain.

He reached out his hand to wipe away the blood at the corner of Mo Yuanbai's mouth, and by the way...touched that man's face that looked like a sculpture.

This is Wuxiu's real body.

It's the appearance of a millennium when I was a child, but it's a little less fierce, ruthless, and arrogant than Wuxiu... beautiful!No matter how you look at it, you will never get tired of watching it!

When his hand was still a finger away from the longing face, suddenly, a cold light emerged from Mo Yuanbai's waist, repelling him forcefully.

Ye Qianluo steadied his body, took a few steps back, and looked in surprise, only to see the dragon whip that was coiled around Mo Yuanbai's waist burst into light, and then flew out from his waist, turning into a bowl above Mo Yuanbai The thick-mouthed little dragon protects Mo Yuanbai.

"Where did Xiao Xiao come from, dare to touch the master?" The little dragon looked up at the dragon head and glared at Ye Qianluo.

"This, this, this... who are you!" Ye Qianluo turned into petrification. He thought it was a world of two people, but he didn't expect that there were still living things hidden?

"I'm Ghost Dragon Tengjiao, the Lord's amulet. I knew you had no good intentions! Go away!" Ghost Dragon glanced at his mouth in disgust.

"What? You are Tengjiao? How did you become..." So thin?

Ye Qianluo looked Tengjiao up and down, and was a little surprised that this little dragon with a mouth as thick as a python turned out to be the ghost dragon Tengjiao that once terrified the Five Realms.

"Isn't it thanks to your father, what kind of power can be exerted in this broken system? Look at our lord!" Teng Jiao worked hard, elongating his figure a little bit, White light enveloped the person on the bed, raised his haughty head, and glared at Ye Qianluo.

"You know me and you still call me Xiaoxiao?" Ye Qianluo saw that Guilong didn't want to see him very much, and then tightly protected Mo Yuanbai, a little anxious, "Can you let me go, let me see his face hurt?"

"Don't let it! Who knows what kind of heart you have! You were the one who caused the Lord to seal the seal! You see, the tooth marks on the back of the Lord's hand, you did it? You have been reincarnated so many times, and it is still there! This is yours. ..." Guilong's eyeballs rolled around, as if he was thinking about how to say it, but a few words popped out, "Criminal evidence!"

That's right, the criminal investigation system is well-informed, so it's natural to speak jargon.

"You!" Ye Qianluo was in a hurry, Teng Jiao couldn't open any pot or lift any pot. This was originally a grievance between him and Wuxiu, and he was ashamed of Wuxiu.

"Why, I have nothing to say? You are a prince of the nether world, rushing into the system to tease the master, what is your intention?" Incessantly, there is a tendency to quarrel with Ye Qianluo to the end.

"He... is my husband. Didn't you also hear that I was his fiancé?" Ye Qianluo said confidently.

"You lied to that doctor, or else your operation was delayed, what would you do if your body died? Stupid!" Teng Jiao knew everything, but he didn't say it before.

"Then I am also the fiancé that the adults personally admit!" Ye Qianluo's momentum was not bad at all, and he had never lost in a fight.

He is a spoiled little prince of the underworld!

"Go, go! Who will admit it? Don't think that you are good-looking, I have to let you! You are not as good-looking as the Lord! You are worthy of confessing to the Lord!" Ghost Dragon turned his head, angrily Roared at Ye Qianluo.

"You..." The ghost dragon used to be Wuxiu's mount. Ye Qianluo was thinking about the future, but he didn't dare to offend it, so he could only point at it and stare blankly, withdrawing the aura of the Nether Palace.

"Teng Jiao, don't be unreasonable!" Just as Ye Qianluo was staring at the ghost king, a cold voice came.

"My lord!" Ye Qianluo was overjoyed, and hurried forward, but was stopped outside the ghost dragon's aperture, unable to go forward, so he had to say loudly, "Ghost dragon, let me go."

"My lord!" The ghost dragon lowered its head in surprise, and looked at the person it was protecting.

Mo Yuanbai sat up from the bed, stretched out his hand and waved, the ghost dragon immediately shrunk, became the thickness of a pencil, and wrapped around Mo Yuanbai's wrist.

As soon as the ghost dragon's white light was closed, Ye Qianluo stepped forward, met Mo Yuanbai's cold gaze, was terrified, stopped two steps away, and said cautiously: "My lord, you... you're awake?"

"Well, the noise is so intense, can you not wake up?" Mo Yuanbai got up from the bed, stretched out his hand, and the wrinkles on the clothes immediately disappeared without a trace.

"My lord, you...remember me?" Ghost Dragon on his wrist asked softly, following Mo Yuanbai's movement of buttoning his shirt, he moved slowly.

"En." Mo Yuanbai responded, without looking at Ye Qianluo who was standing in front of him, interacting friendly with Ghost Dragon.

"My lord, didn't you add your seal again? Why..." Seeing the familiarity between Ghost Dragon and Mo Yuanbai, Ye Qianluo felt sour, so he had to find something to say, and show his presence .

What a joke, this is still in his enchantment!Home field advantage cannot be short...

However, after hearing Mo Yuanbai's short "um", Ye Qianluo deflated like a balloon again.

That was WuXiu's mount, pet and general, and he also followed into the system, silently protecting his master, and he... just the degree of intimacy alone made Ye Qianluo mad with jealousy in his heart.

Mo Yuanbai didn't answer, but slowly buttoned his shirt, feeling a bit cold.

Ye Qianluo coughed dryly in embarrassment, so he had to bring the topic to Ghost Dragon, and quietly vented his dissatisfaction: "Teng Jiao, why didn't you show up before? My lord has obviously been rushed by ghost energy before!"

"Before, they were all my own people who unsealed the seal for the Lord. Why did I stop it? It was the people from the Nether Palace who were too cunning at the time of the wind chimes. They pretended to be our breath, which gave you a chance! Come on, he...he just wanted to belittle you!" The ghost dragon who turned into a bracelet is as imposing as anyone, and hastily raised his head to put Ye Qianluo's little shoes on, his movement was a roaring movement, but the sound he made was soft .

After Mo Yuanbai buttoned his shirt, he pressed Guilong's raised head down with one finger, and Guilong shrank up like a caterpillar, rubbing Mo Yuanbai's slender fingers.

He turned to Ye Qianluo and said, "The power has been sealed back, but the recovered memory is still there."

This is the answer to his question just now.

"I didn't! Oh..." Ye Qianluo was eager to explain, but when he saw the indifference on Mo Yuanbai's face, he was both happy and sad, and lowered his head blankly, not daring to look at those deep pool-like eyes.

Sadly, his experience of expressing his confession but not receiving a response cannot be withdrawn like a WeChat record.

The good news is that he may no longer be able to muster up the courage to confess his love to Wuxiu, who is gradually recovering his memory.

"Open it." Mo Yuanbai said lightly, scanning the black hair in front of him.

"What?" Ye Qianluo pretended not to know.

Mo Yuanbai tore off the ghost dragon from his wrist, wrapped it around his waist, and the ghost dragon turned into a dragon whip silently and invisible, hiding in Mo Yuanbai's waist.

He turned and walked towards the door: "Open the enchantment. I'm fine."

Seeing that Mo Yuanbai was injured just now, Ye Qianluo set up a barrier again out of desperation because he didn't want anyone to disturb him.

Now, Mo Yuanbai is awake, besides, there is Ghost Dragon, a light bulb with a lingering ghost and a vicious tongue at any time, Ye Qianluo just wants to do something, but he refuses.

He decisively raised his hand to close the barrier.

Unwilling, but helpless.

"Teng Jiao will come out to protect me when I don't have self-awareness." Mo Yuanbai clasped the doorknob with his hand, and before opening the door, he explained with his back to Ye Qianluo.

In his memory fragments, there is a big ghost named Long Tengjiao who can swallow the sky and swallow the earth.

Although it is a bit different from the little dragon who acted like a caterpillar just now.

"Oh." Ye Qianluo's gaze followed the figure out the door, and he answered in a low voice.

With the loosening of the ghost king's seal, Ye Qianluo's vest was gone, and the vests of everyone in the detective team should also be gone, and there was no reason for Ghost Dragon to be able to wear a vest.

There is no vest, which is also very good.

Immediately, Ye Qianluo smiled, being able to explain, does it mean that he is in his heart?

Moreover, they didn't drive him away?

"Come to the Palace of Heartlessness." Before Ye Qianluo could immerse himself in his little joy, a voice came from outside the door.

"Hey! Come right away!" Ye Qianluo's original form was fully revealed, and he immediately became refreshed like a dose of aphrodisiac.

There is still an hour before dawn, and no one in the Wuqing Palace dares to complain about injustice today.

The silence stained the Palace of Heartless with solemnity.

However, the eight chairs in the hall were full.

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at the person above them. The air pressure was very low, and no one dared to stand up.

Even Mr. Yu Xiao, who usually dared to stroke the adult's rebellious hair, sat upright now, tapping his five fingers on his knees in turn, looking at the situation in the hall.

Ye Qianluo sat on the last seat and clasped his hands nervously.

In this situation, I am afraid that there will be a mass criticism and struggle meeting, right?

The people in Wuqing Palace are all his deadly enemies, so they won't join forces to attack him, right?

He secretly glanced at the person above him.

Mo Yuanbai's complexion recovered a bit, it was no longer nearly transparent as before, and the blood stains at the corners of his mouth disappeared. He held the soul lock box between his five fingers and turned around, looking into the void.

That's Master Mingjuan thinking.

After receiving the notice from Sima Zhiyuan, everyone put down what they were doing and rushed to the Palace of Wuqing.

Hold your breath and concentrate, and wait.

Mo Yuanbai sorted out the messy thoughts in his head, thought about the case, and when he figured it out, he took another look at the hall. Eight people were sitting like sculptures, and even He Yuxiao, who usually talked a lot, was sipping lips, without saying a word.

"Everyone, shouldn't we get to know each other again?" Mo Yuanbai sighed softly, took back the cigarette case, and broke the tranquility of the hall with his words.

"He Yuxiao, the head of the top ten masters in the Wuxiu world, the stability of the Wuxiu world is due to me."

"Zhong Yuhua, ranked fifth among the top ten masters in the endless world."

"Qian Yenan, the ghost king Zuo protector."

"Wu Qiuqiu, Minister of Finance of Wuxiu World."

"Sima Zhiyuan, the military advisor of Wuxiu Realm, all the official documents are from me."

"Zhou Dafei, ranked eighth among the top ten masters in the Wuxiu world."

"Fan Jinshan, the Right Protector of the Wuxiu Realm."

"..." Ye Qianluo.

According to the order of seating, everyone took off their vests and introduced their identities in Wuxiujie. After Fan Jinshan finished speaking, it was Ye Qianluo's turn, but he got stuck.

Sitting in the hall is Wuxiu, the ghost king, and the seven below are Wuxiu's loyal subordinates, and the one on the waist is the ghost king's pet, so what did he say?

Ye Qianluo, the little prince of the Nether Palace?

The chief culprit who caused Wuxiu to lose his mind and be sealed back then, and the only son of Nether King, who is immortal in the Wuxiu world.

If he revealed his identity, would he be beaten to death?

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小罗：老公……我好怕！感谢在2021-10-0915:04:32~2021-10-1110:37:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: giegie, you are so coquettish, 2;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard