Hearing the words of the fog, Jiang Lixing couldn't help raising his eyes carelessly. His eyes changed color in an instant.

Red?

purple?

Mist froze suddenly, and the shrimp sticks in his mouth fell off.

He stared at Jiang Lixing in a daze.

"your eyes……"

In his eyes, the dark color seemed to suppress countless storms, which could **** people in.

It makes people feel cold from the bottom of the heart to the soles of the feet.

"In the mortal world, most of our mana is suppressed, suppressed at a certain point."

Jiang Lixing spoke coldly at this moment.

He is the king of the underworld, possessing the darkest magic of the underworld, and in addition to this, there is another more powerful mana in his body that has been sealed by the heavens.

That is his demon royal family, demon spiritual power.

Back then, he was willing to go to the dark underworld, and was willing to work for the ten emperors of the underworld here, not because of submission, but to wait.

He is waiting for a reincarnation.

Waiting for Ning Huanxin, who was punished by the heavens, to wake up again.

Finally, nine years ago, he waited until...

"Your name is mist now?"

Jiang Lixing put away his thoughts and looked up at the fog.

The mist nodded: "Well, this is the name Yuye gave me."

Fog, invisible and invisible, a lost man.

"Elm leaves?"

Hearing this name, Jiang Lixing was taken aback, and then he whispered clearly: "Is it the little fox that lived next to Huanxin, who was chased by Taoists all day?"

fog:……

Hearing Jiang Lixing's words, Wu couldn't help his eyes widening and looked at him with admiration.

"Why do you know everything?"

"Ah."

Seeing the fog worshiping eyes, Jiang Lixing wanted to laugh especially for some reason.

Because before...

This glutton has the best relationship with that person. Every time I meet, he fights with himself.

"Because I am better than you, so I know everything."

Jiang Lixing sat on the sofa leisurely and looked at the fog: "Your memory will soon be restored, and... I know that soon, someone will come to you, and that person will say he is Your good brother."

Brothers?

Fog blinked, then looked at Jiang Lixing: "What is a good brother? Can you eat it?"

"He doesn't taste good."

Jiang Lixing couldn't help whispering softly: "That person is extremely shameless, you see him hide away, don't let him get close to your heart, you know?"

"what?"

Mist looked at Jiang Lixing in a daze.

Until Jiang Lixing slowly took out a dark red fruit from his arms.

Mist swallowed immediately and nodded eagerly.

"Understood, stay away and don't let him get close to Joy."

Everyone: Ah! This unscrupulous foodie!

Fog: What is the festival? Tasty?

…………

What Jiang Lixing took out was naturally the nether berries from the underworld, which were just ripe and exuded a wonderful fragrance.

Today he brought some, used the forbidden spell, sealed the taste, and secretly put it in the dishes he was cooking. Naturally, Ning Huanxin couldn't feel it when eating, but after she practiced at night, she would naturally get twice the result with half the effort.

Not everyone can enjoy such good things.

Of course, gluttony is the number one foodie in the world, except.

"It smells good, it's delicious, and I miss it."

Fog smelled a delicious, powerful breath on this fruit, as well as a hint of familiarity and nostalgia.

He must have eaten this fruit before.

Sure enough, is Jiang Lixing really an acquaintance of his own?