The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

The hoarse voice of the man sounded with the last point of reason, "Xi Yue, I will give you the last chance-push me away!"

The girl's eyes never looked back in response to him.

Ji Mingyu let out a beast-like roar, and all the strings that belonged to reason completely broke.

In the curly and cold mist, all the negative emotions are turned into burning hope, and the friendship flowing in every inch of air is turned into the lingering warmth, dispersing all the cold.

The condensed ice of the Wuqing Lingquan slowly melted, and the spring water once again evaporated into a warm mist, and a rich and refreshing aura.

The entire Temple of Hades was so dead and cold at the previous moment, so depressed that it made people crazy.

At this time, it was like a spring blossoming in an instant, and the garden was full of vitality.

Qinglong and others have been anxiously waiting in the courtyard outside the Wuqing Lingquan. When they saw the vegetation in the courtyard recovering and the flowers blooming, they all fell to their knees and burst into tears.

That was the vitality brought by the root of wood, which saved the plants and trees in the garden and saved everyone in their temple.

The blood contract on the chest became solid again, which represented that Ji Mingyu's soul was completely repaired, and the bit of ice that was originally mixed in the blood contract also disappeared, which represents -

After nearly ten thousand years, the ice pulp prison on the master was finally completely lifted!

From then on, the master no longer has to live in the world every 20 years.

From then on, they no longer have to worry about their masters getting cold and poisonous and being hurt by others.

Since then, Ji Mingyu has no worries anymore, and will step by step to the peak of becoming the Lord of God Realm.

One day, he will become the co-owner of heaven and earth, let everyone bow down, and let all the monks worship, no one can shake his edge.

And all this was brought by Miss Xiyue.

But is Miss Xiyue bringing it all okay?Is she still alive?

If she died, would the master still live alone?

The original joy and excitement, because of the thought of having to sacrifice for sacrifice, became a deep worry and heartache.

They can only pray sincerely that Master and Miss Xiyue can survive safely and survive the disaster.

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Outside the house where Lingquan is located, there is a light fish belly luster on the horizon.

The cool breeze in the early morning, blowing in with the cold, confusing the mist, and let Ji Mingyu's reason immersed in the wonderful and crazy slowly return.

He straightened up slowly, with clear texture and beautiful lines. Every inch of muscle seemed to condense the most powerful force, and it also depicted the most attractive arc between heaven and earth.

Rumo's black hair was scattered behind him, a little messy, and his eyes were half-covered, but he became more Yuanyuan Yuezhi and Junxiu unparalleled.

The cool breeze swept the sturdy body with sweat. If ordinary people had already froze and shivered, he didn't feel it.

A pair of eyes covered by messy long hair, and looking at the person in his arms for a moment, his eyebrows are soft and unreasonable, as if he can drip water at any time.

The girl in her arms fell asleep, not very stable, a pair of delicate eyebrows was wrinkled thinly, and there were still wet tears hanging on her face, which looked so pitiful but beautiful and dazzling.

Ji Mingyu reached out and gently wiped away the tears on the girl's face, clumsily unspeakable, but with extreme tenderness.

He couldn't remember what happened last night, only knowing that his reason was almost completely lost, as if he was wandering out of control anytime, anywhere.

He knew that there was something wrong with him, but he was helpless, and he could only watch him step by step towards the abyss where there was no more.