[PS: I saw some people in the comment section saying that the ending was so sad, Xiao Mo was crying, the Lun family has not yet reached the end~~~~~~(_)~~~~~ The underworld is just a transition, just to the middle, the ending is good~]

"Um~ Although I can't understand, but..." Wei Xi raised his eyes and smiled, "It sounds so nice! Bai Lu... Bai Lu..."

Wen Tong smiled helplessly, and the afterglow caught a glimpse of the lost sweetheart just now. At this moment, his face was as dark as if water could drip out. "Weixi, be careful!" Wen Tong's eyes became deeper.

Bai Lu looked at the lost sweetheart, a trace of murderous intent flashed in her beautiful eyes. Her eyes fell on the dark bracelet on Wei Xi's hand. The familiarity made her look firmly at the girl beside her. "Wei Xi, transform with me!"

"Hey?!" Wei Xi looked at the little sweetheart beside him in surprise, and his mouth twitched.

Wen Tong also looked at Bai Lu, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she fell into deep thought after seeing sweetheart's firm and calm eyes, "Xiao Xi, try..."

"..." Wei Xi turned his head and looked at Wen Tong, "...Yes!"

Bai Lu flew to Wei Xi, closed her eyes and murmured softly, "Don't be nervous, Xiao Xi. Just listen to me!"

"...Well!" Wei Xi nodded.

"Mo Yu, transform!"

"The Supreme Bracelet of the Underworld, as the princess of the Underworld, I order you to give me strength." Wei Xi carefully followed Bai Lu's instructions. Wen Tong quietly looked at a dark light surrounding Wei Xi and Bai Lu, and could not hide the surprise even though he floated into the calm face in the air.

"Transform, Mo Yu is lonely." Wei Xi and Bai Lu transformed, wearing a pure white dress with ink butterflies, white and simple. He wore an ink bow between his chestnut hair. There was a jade flute that was transparent all over his body in his hand.

He pressed his toes on the ground and fell to the ground. Wei Xi looked at his pure white self in surprise, and a trace of surprise flashed in his purple eyes, "So...so beautiful! Is this me?"

Bai Lu said to Wei Xi through her body, "Xiao Xi!"

"Yes!" Wei Xi smiled sly, his eyes fell on the lost sweetheart, and a trace of undetectable disdain flashed in his eyes.

Wei Xi put the jade flute to his mouth, and the sound of the flute was filled with a hint of sadness.

Lost sweetheart was stunned and suddenly felt weak all over, "But... Damn!" She stared at An Weixi who was playing the flute opposite, and a hint of anger flashed in her eyes.

When Hei Yu Nian and Xue Xiaoyou arrived at the scene one after another, they saw this scene.

A man running anxiously on the other side was a black British-style boy's school uniform, dark blue hair, purple eyes, and pure white Wei Xi.

Lost sweetheart glanced at Xue Xiaoyou standing not far away, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes. She charged a blow to hit the cold and beautiful girl without hesitation.

"Xiao You, be careful!" Wei Xi shouted in horror, and the other four people present were also stunned.

Xue Xiaoyou looked at this scene coldly, and it was about to hit, and a powerful protective cover blocked Xue Xiaoyou.

The lost sweetheart was stunned, what was that?!

In everyone's surprised eyes, Xue Xiaoyou floated into the air, and a dazzling light flashed. Wei Xi quickly blocked it with his hands to prevent the light from burning his eyes.

The light gradually faded, and Xue Xiaoyou in the air, her long silver hair danced with the wind, and an ice-blue short skirt with a row of blue bows on the hem. The skirt hanging from both sides added a heroic spirit to her. On both sides of the ice-blue shoes, a pair of small wings simply tied up a small thigh of long hair with an ice-blue bow.

In her hand, she was holding an ice-blue sword tightly, which was so cold.
Chapter completed!