The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"Qinglong, take me in which direction to fly."

Qinglong led his life, set up the escape light and flew with Xi Yue in that direction.

However, what disappointed Xiyue was that Qinglong took her to fly for a while without seeing the tower, but had reached the cliff near the sea.

Standing here, you can hear the surging sound of the waves, as well as the salty smell and dampness coming from the face.

"Qinglong, you can see there are..." Xi Yue's voice came to an abrupt end, then a strange color appeared in his eyes.

Because she found out that the Qinglong who was beside her was gone.

Her eyebrow peak was wrinkled tightly, and a jade sign appeared in her hand, tightly clasped in her palm.

It only takes a ray of divine consciousness to inject, Ji Mingyu will rush to her in the first time.

Although she is proud, she is not blindly confident. Now that she has done nothing, if she is in danger, she has no resistance at all.

At this moment, a figure appeared looming at the end of the coast not far away.

In a trance, Xiyue seemed to see a dark red robe, lingering on the ground.

"Unknown?" Xi Yue almost blurted out, but immediately found something wrong again.

The body wrapped under the robe is long and strong, and the bare skin is looming in the hazy night, but it is certainly not as pale and pale as the unknown, but a healthy bronze color.

Moreover, the red robe on the unknown body is always bright like blood, but the color of this person's red robe is a bit dull, like dry or stale blood.

Xi Yue looked solemn and raised his voice: "Who is this?!"

During the talk, her divine consciousness had been injected into the jade brand, and the jade brand in her hand shone slightly.

All the surroundings were silent for a long time, except for the surging waves.

Xi Yue's feet took a step back, another step back, just when she was about to summon Ziming Youluo, but there was a strange man's voice in her ear.

"I really deserve to be the devil's favorite, but just smelling this kind of breath, I feel that my heart is shaking and I want to swallow it in my mouth.

Xi Yue shook her head, trying to hear the sound, but felt that his ears became more and more blurred, and the man's voice became farther and farther away.

"If you can get you into your hands, if you can take you from the hands of Ji Mingyu and the devil... Just think about such a scene, the blood in my body will boil. Giggling..."

"I really want to take you away now and swallow a little bit into my abdomen, but unfortunately it is not the time...but you will fall into my hands! Soon, soon, giggle..."

...

"Miss Xiyue, Miss Xiyue?!"

Qinglong's anxious cries came from his ears. Xiyue suddenly woke up, and his loose pupils began to focus slowly.

Qinglong breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked: "Miss Xiyue, what's wrong with you? Just now you suddenly lost your eyes, as if you lost your soul? Are you thinking about something?"

Xi Yue frowned, looked around, and saw that the night was still dark and the waves were rolling, but where was the fog, and where was the man in the dark red robe?

She looked again in the distance, but she saw a tall tower in that direction. The top of the tower was polygonal. Something seemed to hang down at the corner of the eaves, shaking gently as the wind blew.

Xi Yue was about to take a closer look, and suddenly felt a strong wind hit her body suddenly into a familiar embrace.

Ji Mingyu hugged her tightly, her breath was short, and her voice shivered slightly with extreme fear and tension: "Xi'er, are you okay?"