The wind blew, and Ming Lie's black robe rose with the wind.
He is the king who dominates hell and the legendary King of Hell.
However, the King of Hell, who should have been full of evil spirits, is full of softness today.
A little bit was lying peacefully in Ming Lie's arms.
I saw that little bitch leaning gently in his arms, saliva flowing out from the corners of his lips.
Looking at her like this, Ming Lie smiled in distractedly.
Unexpectedly, when we meet again, it will be like this.
"Beauty...hehe." Perhaps he noticed Ming Lie's gaze, Xiao Bufan opened his eyes slightly, and his amber eyes were wandering around.
Ming Lie stretched out his hand and gently stroked her hair that had just grown. "Yan Ji, this time, I will not let go."
The dark underworld was filled with light, and the surrounding environment was very solemn.
Lord Hell is not sure where he is going, but he is not here today.
For a moment, all the little ghosts couldn't help but get excited, gambling, drinking and drinking.
The days of hell are really a chat. The little ghosts gamble secretly all day long, but Lord Hell is not allowed to gather to gamble.
On weekdays, all the little ghosts always like to gather together to gamble and drink. Every time they are discovered by the King of Hell, they will be severely punished.
Now, Lord Hell has suddenly disappeared for several days, and everyone's sense of crisis has suddenly dissipated.
Just as everyone was in a hurry to bet, someone shouted, "No, Lord Hell is back!!"
Everyone was shocked.
Everyone wanted to pack up, but it was too late.
The black robe, like a descending god of death, landed in front of the little devils.
The little devils lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at their Lord Hell.
Ming Lie had just returned to hell, and what he saw was this messy scene.
It is false to say that you are not angry.
What he hates the most is the majesty that others challenge him.
He was about to get angry, but the little girl he was holding in front of him leaned into his arms again, "Beauty... cold... cold..."[
Only then did Ming Lie realize that his breath scared the person in his arms.
He looked at Xiao Bufan with a funny look, and the corners of his lips showed a smile that had never been seen by the little ghost in hell for thousands of years.
Not right??
Their Lord Hell still laughs??
A little ghost raised his head and accidentally saw the curve of Ming Lie's lips, and rubbed his eyes in shock.
Everyone knows that Lord Hell is serious and his whole face is like an iceberg that cannot be transformed for thousands of years...
The little devil wanted to look at it carefully, but suddenly met the look of the King of Hell.
In an instant, the little ghost was so scared that his whole body was about to lose his soul.
Just as the little ghosts were waiting quietly for the storm, Ming Lie's words "It's all gone" completely put down the stones under their hearts.
How dare the little ghosts stay here? They all scattered!
"Sir, is this?" Niuta approached Ming Lie, looked at the child in Ming Lie's arms, and asked in surprise.
Ming Lie didn't respond to him either. He just hugged Xiao Bufan and went straight into his bedroom, his face full of softness that had never been seen by the bull's head.
Niu Tou thought to himself: Could it be the daughter adopted by the adults from outside?
"Little girl, I'm still so lazy and love sleeping so much." Beside the bed, Ming Lie looked at Xiao Bufan who was sleeping soundly, and a few traces of naive eyes flashed in his eyes, and there was gentleness with him.
After gently tucking the quilt for Xiao Bufan, Ming Lie sat aside and looked at her quietly...