Duanmu Qingchen's golden pupils are always staring at the huge dark chessboard in front of him, just like the dense web of life in front of him. Is there a thread between him and her that is closely connected, which made him drop everything and come down to look for it? She, stood here with her, played this game of chess, and decided this life.

He really... dropped everything.

Abandoned the official business in hand, abandoned his aloof face, and even left behind... the deep hatred for her.

Today, it seems that they are deciding the fate of Li Juanlan, but aren't they deciding the fate of him and her? If he loses today, he will have to go back alone, face the cumbersome things above, and keep fighting to protect the domain of the gods...

He would rather die! Nor did he want to admit that he needed her.

However, the reality forced him to bow his head and admit that he...lost...

He...really...needs her...

Inside the secret realm, Lin Tingjun sat at the table, holding a jade cup, tasting wine leisurely. Beside Hei Yan was squatting on the stone table with the flagon in hand, his black face was even darker, he was here to serve Ling Tingjun!

What a shame!

How exasperating!

He became a servant from the prince of the devil god.

At this moment, he must not be seen by that person, otherwise, his face will be completely humiliated, and he will no longer be able to raise his head in the Demon God's Domain.

Lin Tingjun tapped the stone table, and another wine glass appeared on the stone table, which was for Fu Mingrui.

Seeing that Lin Tingjun actually asked him to pour wine for Fu Mingrui, Hei Yan immediately spit fire from his eyes! It's fine for him to pour wine for him, but he actually asked him to pour wine for a mortal? Then Fu Mingrui is just a little Wenqu star at best, what about the onion and garlic? !

Hei Yan was so suffocated that he couldn't attack Lin Ting, so he could only rush towards Fu Mingrui.

He immediately shouted to Fu Mingrui who was still staring blankly at the secret realm: "Have you finished watching it yet?!"

Fu Mingrui stood by the lotus pond, looking around the entire secret place blankly. He couldn't imagine that such a large area could be accommodated in such a small cabin the size of a cabinet. Everything in front of him could no longer be explained by common sense, and it once again proved what Duanmu Qingchen said, Lian Youyou is a fairy of Nine Heavens.

Ba Xia in the backyard of the Nine Gates appeared after Lian Youyou came, and all the changes in the Nine Gates also happened after Lian Youyou came. Therefore, Lian Youyou is the key.

However, he still couldn't believe the answer. How could the Nine Heavens Fairy suddenly come to the mortal world? How come here suddenly?

Before Lian Youyou appeared, Fu Mingrui didn't believe in ghosts and gods, nor in the Six Realms.

But after Lian Youyou appeared, he couldn't believe it when he saw the scene in front of him, but he couldn't believe it. He felt his head was about to burst from the annoyance of this subversion of belief.

Heiyan called out and Fu Mingrui realized that he, the idiot, didn't respond, his face darkened instantly, and a low growl of "Gululu" came out of his throat.

Lin Tingjun took a sip of wine leisurely, and smiled slightly: "It's good, look, he can worry about some small things, this is the joy of being a mortal."

Hei Yan stared at him coldly and disdainfully: "You can also sleep more, and you can worry more if you are Lin Tingjun."

Lin Tingjun narrowed his eyes and smiled holding on to the wine glass, his fingers were long and beautiful: "A cat thinks that I woke up too early and got in the way, hmph...Speaking of which, I didn't have any troubles when I was Lin Tingjun, um...sleeping all day long...this wake up , troubles will come..." Lin Tingjun held his chin with one hand, turned the wine glass, and frowned slightly.

Hei Yan smirked and narrowed his eyes: "You mean... Yoyo is your trouble?! Yoyo—Ling Tingjun said you are his..."

"boom!"

"Meow!"

All of a sudden, Lin Tingjun pressed Hei Yan's cat face on the stone table, flattening it, unable to move, let alone make a sound. A piece of blood gradually spread from the place where Hei Yan was close to the table, and the sound of teeth being smashed was faintly heard.

Lin Tingjun pressed Hei Yan with one hand, and continued to drink wine leisurely with the glass in the other hand. This cat is talkative, if he knew it, he would only meow.

Hearing Hei Yan's shout, Fu Mingrui finally came back to his senses, and when he looked back, he was startled, his eyes widened involuntarily, because there was a puddle of blood beside Hei Yan's face on the stone table!

The snow-white white jade table was covered with bright red bloodstains, **** and glaring, making people frightened.

Lin Tingjun picked up the wine glass, continued to press Hei Yan with one hand, raised the glass with the other and smiled at Mingrui: "Sit down and have a drink with me, and play chess with that man, you won't come back so soon." Lin Tingjun laughed He was contented, with a hint of cunning in the calm and breezy atmosphere.

For some reason, Fu Mingrui looked at Lin Tingjun's smile and felt a little creepy, especially when he was "abusing" the black cat, he could still smile so calmly.

Lin Tingjun saw Fu Mingrui staring at Hei Yan, who was holding him down, and smiled: "Don't worry about him, he won't be killed so easily." Lin Tingjun said and let go of Hei Yan

Hei Yan supported the table with both hands, and tore off his cat's face from the stone table with great effort. The blood on the stone table disappeared suddenly, as if being sucked in by the stone table.

"Pfft!" Hei Yan spit out another broken tooth in his mouth, turned his face and stared at Fu Mingrui coldly, "What are you looking at? Anyway, you won't remember anything when you go out, hmph!" With the jug in his hand, he took a sip of the wine and rinsed his mouth, spat out a mouthful of blood, and new teeth soon grew out of his mouth.

Fu Mingrui stared blankly, this black cat, he, can really talk! This is the first time I saw him speak so clearly and clearly.

At the same time, he was also surprised by what the black cat said. The black cat said that when he went out, he would not remember anything that happened here. Did the black cat mean that they wanted to erase his memory?

Who are they? No, it should be said, who is sacred!

Time, like fine sand being blown through the fingers, flies fast without leaving traces, and is uncatchable in a steady stream.

Yun Yao brought Yuchi Jingbei to the northern district of the capital.

Tonight, the North District is quieter than before, and even beggars are rushing to the mirror lake to beg. On the dirty streets, there were only a few despondent alcoholics lying sporadically, humming and vomiting, and the air was filled with an indescribably unpleasant smell.

Yuchi Jingbei led the horse, covered his nose and frowned. He has never been to Beicheng, but he knows that this is a slum in the capital. I heard from my elder nephew, who is a lieutenant of the Imperial Forest Army, that the North District is the most chaotic place in the capital, where dragons and snakes are mixed together, and where the biggest black forces in the capital gather. The people there are really not afraid of death.

Yuchi Jingbei was very surprised that Yunyao brought him here. Could it be that Yunyao suspected that the girl's disappearance was related to this place? After all, there are unknown dark forces here.

Along the way, he also heard a general idea from Yun Yao, and besides being shocked, he was also filled with great anger.