Sometimes, for a little obsession in my heart, I will unswervingly perform the moth to the flames.

Unwise, but it makes people look at it.

The dead wooden door in the sky was already wide open, but no ghost appeared in it. However, the ghost's wailing sound became more and more intense.

The blue sky seemed to be dyed blood red. The depressing atmosphere began to spread over this sea area.

"What is this, what is this, what is this!"

He hugged his arms with his hands, Tuya Wu's eyes were no longer spiritual, and he was subconsciously muttering something. His knees were even kneeling slowly, as if something was oppressing him.

"This is summoning acquaintances to come out."

Abe Harumaki put his hands in his sleeves, looking at the Netherworld Gate, which changed from death to bloody breath. Shaking his head, Abe Harumaki slapped Tuya's shoulder with one hand.

The blue breath flashed through the earthen house.

The eyes that had already become numb and desperate suddenly returned to the clarity.

However, the dead aura in the sky still floated and the earthen house was only afraid to look up at the door. He could only lower his head and asked in a muffled voice:

"Well, what is that?" His words were not so smooth as to the constant trembling teeth.

"It's just a monster that is very difficult to meet." Qingming replied with a smile.

As he finished speaking, the blood and death energy that filled the sky suddenly gathered and all of them poured into the door.

At this moment, the Qing Xingdeng's face was pale and his breath was weak.

Even so, he tried his best to raise his robe and squatted and saluted:

"Please beg the boy who appears in this world and drinks the wine!"

A huge wine gourd appeared in the ancient wooden door in the sky.

"I haven't smelled the air in this world for a long time." The quiet female voice was a little cynical. Bai Yu's arms were revealed from the door, followed by a golden bell hanging under the horns of a dark blue robe.

"Ding bell~"

The crisp ringtone rang, causing everyone present to frown.

The spiritual consciousness was a little dazed, and this was just hearing the bell at the corner of her clothes.

Lan Sui naturally blocked Xun's face to avoid her being affected by the ghosts in the door. By the way, it cannot be said that she is in the door now. After all, she has already walked out of the dilapidated door.

The small white feet of the scallion were probably not as long as a cigarette, and the toes of the tips of bamboo shoots were painted with purple juice. After a sudden span, he then walked out of the door as if he was breaking free from some restraint.

Until this moment, everyone saw her from the front.

She has a young figure, and looks like a teenager and looks like a little girl, but she is wearing silk clothes that are exposed to cover only three points.

It makes people complain that this is luoli's figure and young woman's heart.

Her golden eyes slowly opened under her red dizziness, looking at the white clouds and blue sky in the world, and the people gathered here.

"I didn't expect there were still acquaintances~"

Looking at Abe Harumaki wearing a white hunting suit, she should be precisely called her "Drink Swallow Boy".

After the wine-swallowing boy glanced at Abe Haruki, he did not pay much attention. Instead, he looked at the green running lamp under him, half-squatting and saluting.

"As the green running light, I remember seeing you in front of the Gate of Hell. What kind of battle is it that makes you sacrifice the ninety-nine ghosts in your body today, and you, as the last one, help me appear in the world?"

After saying that, the next moment, there was no trace of movement, but she had already come to the Qing Running Light.

The little finger hooked her chin and raised the face of the green running lamp. Looking at her face as golden paper and the blue flames like candles in the wind. Her expression was full of simple stubbornness, without mixing with other colors.

The beautiful green running lights, coupled with this look, make people...

"I can't help it~"

As he said that, the wine-swallowing boy kissed Qing Running Down's lips without saying a word.

However, the small tongue sucked the pink tongue behind the teeth of the green running lamp with a powerful force. The sound of swallowing continued to come from the lips of the wine-swalking boy and the green running lamp. His breath gradually became heavy, and his face turned from white to pink, like a trembling peach blossom in the mountains.

The wine-swallowing boy stretched out his hand and wanted to wander into the green running lamp's clothes. However, it was blocked by the green running lamp with his hands.

The ruthless eyes flashed in the golden eyes and eventually became calm. The wine-swalking boy still withdrew his hand. He left the lips of the green running lamp, shaking his figure like a willow by the river, and the silver silk thread slowly stretched in the mouths of the two of them.

He licked his lips and said lazy and regretfully: "It's delicious, but unfortunately I can't have a good meal now."

He wiped his lips with the back of his hand. There was neither anger nor a shy look on Qing Running Dinner's face. It seemed that the boy who swallowed the wine just said hello to him.

Qing Running Dian raised his head, looked at the figure that he could only look up to, and said, "As long as you win my opponent, it's only a matter of wanting me to give me this sacrifice at any time."

To put it simply, it’s nothing more than that, I’m summoning you to hit people. You want a full set before you even beat someone, so I can go to yours!

The wine-swalking boy naturally knew the meaning of the green running lamp, and she could not disobey this contract for the time being. So——"Then make a big fuss!"

The huge purple belt and gold wine gourd were facing the back of his shoulders, and looked at the people in the special office opposite with a flamboyant smile, and asked Qing Running Lamp:

"Who is your enemy, or, all?"

Although it was a question, it was more like a provocation with the unrestrained smile, provoking anyone who dared to stand in front of her.

"Boy who swallows wine, hehe, it's an exaggeration."

Yakami, who had his arms wrapped around his arms, looked at the wine-swallowing boy who was at most at the top of the city, with a look of disdain on his face. But he didn't see the smile behind the paper fan covered by Abe Haraki who was next to him after he said this.

"Haha, where is the fool from? I really dare to say it!"

The wine gourd in his hand was swung, and there was no power. However, it made Kurosaki Yuko, who was directly opposite him, look shocked and quickly lowered his waist, as if he was avoiding some invisible attack.

No matter how slow the reaction was, Yashen had reacted, not to mention that he had already seen the fine needles disguised in the air like hairs.

With his reaction speed, he could naturally avoid it, but the pride of the strong did not allow him to dodge like this. As soon as he stretched out one hand, a blue light flashed in his hand.

A few small needles as thin as hairs fell down.

"Haha, this is your arrogant method?" Yashiran asked with a smile.

"Haha, I thought it was so powerful that I was just a fool." He raised the wine gourd and took a big sip, wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth, looked up tilted, full of ridicule and disdain.

"You...!" Yashen was about to go forward and kill the demon stock in front of him.

"Ahem, the head of the Yashi family is still in the battle now, so it's better not to intervene."

Abe Harumaki covered his mouth with a fan, looked at Yasunoran beside him, and smiled and said, "Also, it's better to clean up the toxins on your hands. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome over time."

"toxin?"

I couldn't believe that I raised my hand that had just blocked the hair needle and checked. I saw that there was a purple-red color in the palm of my hand. It was obviously a symptom of poisoning.

"Soul fade!"

He took out a guekuyu and held it in his hand. Yashi looked at the wine-swallowing boy in front of him with murderous intent.

"Tsk tsk, the pseudo-god Lu dares to be so arrogant now. It's because you haven't seen the wind and rain outside the greenhouse. Or is this world too lonely~

Fool, Yu's body is still in hell.

If you want to kill me, you are not enough! Hahaha!!”

Pointing his finger at Yashiran, the wine-swallowing boy felt so happy when he looked at him who wanted to kill him but did not dare to do it!

Yagami looked angry, but he no longer wanted to kill the wine-swallowing boy in front of him. First, Abe Harumaki stopped him, but it was indeed a battle between Qingxinglantern and Kurosaki Yuko. Besides, he really rushed forward and was injured by the real person in hell, and the only projected wine-swallowing boy in front of him was hit again. That would be a big loss of face.

The wine-swallowing boy looked at Yashiran who didn't dare to step forward and laughed even more violently.

However, some people can't stand it anymore.

"Have you had enough fun?"

At this time, Qing Xinglantern asked coldly behind the wine-swalking boy.

"Ha, what tone are you talking to me?" The wine-swallowing boy turned his head and looked at the Qing Running Lantern with a bad expression.

"No matter what tone I use, I summoned it to use you to fight the enemy." Qing Xingdeng stretched out her hand tiredly, pointed at Kurosaki Yuko and said:

"And she is your enemy and the opponent you need to defeat."

The wine-swallowing boy was not so obedient, but asked Xiang Qing Running Down. "What is your identity and what kind of person are you talking to Yu?"

"How about saying this as a sacrifice that can use my meat to make wine as soon as possible?" Qing Xingdeng asked with a smile instead.

"Haha, it's not bad. Your meat looks really delicious!!!"

With a long roar, she looked at the figure of the wine-swalking boy in front of the Qing Running Lamp. However, when she looked again, she was already holding the wine gourd and hitting Yuko Kurosaki.

"How does your meat taste, woman!"

"Ah. My meat is not delicious."

In response, Kurosaki Yuko's hand, the Chengying Sword in his hand was like a spiritual snake, and he held the wine gourd with one sword. The soft sword turned like a stream, and it was about to stab the wine boy's throat.

"Then you have to eat and see!"

It seemed that the sword tip was about to pierce his throat. The wine gourd in the wine-swallowing boy actually increased his strength. The wine-swallowing boy's smile did not diminish at all.

When Kurosaki Yuko saw this, she screamed in her heart, "Not good!"

Sure enough, after the Chengying Sword fell into the throat of the wine-swallowing boy, he never got enough time to make progress. Instead, the wine-swallowing boy's wine gourd suddenly hit Kurosaki Yuko like a landslide.

Bang!
To be continued...