Chapter 487 The Reborn Soul

Not far away, Black and White Wuchang turned their heads at the same time and looked in the direction of the Judgment Tower.

Hei Wuchang snorted coldly: "You're not in a hurry."

Yan Luo couldn't control the speed, and it was faster than he imagined.

Bai Wuchang also nodded slowly and said softly, "Yeah".

Unexpectedly, she was such a kind of person, Bai Wuchang seemed to know her again at this moment.

On the tenth floor of hell, a tall figure suddenly appeared here. His face was a perfect face born from heaven and earth, making the originally terrifying environment suddenly become brighter.

In the entire underworld, or looking at the entire world, the only person who is not restricted in the Judgment Tower is Yama.

She caught sight of Mo Jiu lying on the ground with just one glance, and there was a hint of scrutiny in her eyes as she glanced over.

It seemed that what she thought was true, she just took Mo Jiu out of the Judgment Tower temporarily for the sake of Mo Jiu's value.

In Mo Jiu's soul, the system stared at Yan Luo, with both anger and fear remaining in his heart.

After all, it was this person's words that almost caused the host to lose his soul.

Even two people as powerful as Black and White are her subordinates, so you can imagine what kind of strength she has.

Therefore, the system only dares to scold Yama in its heart.

It doesn't even dare to cause large fluctuations in data, for fear of being noticed by Yama.

Fortunately, Yan Luo did not notice it. He just walked slowly to Mo Jiu and stared down at his face.

This is Mo Jiu's real appearance. There is a teardrop mole in the corner of his eye. When he was a man in that dimension, it was enough to make people feel amazing. Not to mention that in this dimension, this thing is undoubtedly the most arousing thing for women.

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Yan Luo remained silent, but raised his jade hand gently and took Mo Jiu away from here.

As soon as he returned to the Yama Hall, Yama suddenly lowered his head and looked down. The black and white impermanence came back again without knowing when!

"Think vigorously and resolutely." Hei Wuchang chuckled, and anyone could hear the sarcasm in his tone.

He was really angry, so he decided to come back to fight with Yama.

Bai Wuchang naturally had no choice but to obey his lover's angry behavior.

Yan Luo's expression remained unchanged, and he just said lightly: "I see you have a lot of free time?"

Hei Wuchang raised his snow-white chin and gave Yama Luo a look that said, "What do you think?"

Aren't they always so idle?

It's just that Yama doesn't want them to appear in front of her now, so she feels that they have too much time.

"There are differences in the way of heaven, and the underworld has become chaotic. Before everything returns to normal, I will trouble you to guard the entrance to reincarnation."

"Eh..." Hei Wuchang stared.

Before he could say anything, Yama Luo threw him and Bai Wuchang directly to the distant mouth of reincarnation.

Now out of sight, out of mind.

"Naughty." Yama Luo shook his head slightly and said these two words in response to Hei Wuchang's words and deeds.

In her eyes, no matter what Hei Wuchang does, he is like a child.

Because she was born at the same time as Tiandao, it can be said that everyone in the world is no different from a child in her eyes.

Therefore, how could she be troubled by mere human emotions?

Yan Luo slowly looked at Mo Jiu, planning to face him directly.

"Wake up." She whispered, and Mo Jiu's eyes opened little by little the moment her words rang out.

Yan Luo said nothing or did nothing, he just looked into Mo Jiu's eyes and looked at him calmly.

She wanted to see how he would react.

She even had some expectations for it.

As a result, Mo Jiu's eyes moved, and then his body moved, slowly approaching her, and his whole body pressed directly against hers.

Yama's heart is calm and indifferent.

A hug after a long separation?

She speculated on Mo Jiu's emotions at the moment.

But she is afraid that she will disappoint him, because she is no longer the original Yama.

She still remembers him, but she has no feelings about him anymore, otherwise she would not have watched him fall into the hands of those people and become a tool for taking blood.

After all, it was her silent departure that led to Mo Jiu's fate. She was at fault.

In this case, let's be more generous and forgive him for these crimes.

After all, he was bewitched by the Lord God, not that he deliberately violated the rules of the underworld.

While Yan Luo was thinking this, he realized that Mo Jiu had made no other movements and was always close to him. He even had his hands wrapped around her neck, and his legs were also showing signs of being entangled.

Yan Luo frowned suddenly, what is going on?

She thought of the past events of Mo Jiu's life that she saw in the book of life and death. Except for the previous reincarnations, in basically every subsequent reincarnation, he would have a yin and yang relationship with someone who had an important influence on his destiny in that world.

It was forced every time, but Yan Luo knew that this was Mo Jiu's plan, but in fact everything was under his control.

In other words, he deliberately tempted, seduced and seduced.

So over time, it becomes an instinctive behavior, reflected in the soul, will you do this kind of thing subconsciously when your consciousness is not clear?

Yama thought calmly without causing any waves in his eyes.

But if Hei Wuchang was here, it would be obvious at a glance that she had lost her composure, as her tightly knitted brows were enough to prove it.

This is the body formed by Mo Jiu's soul, but in a place like the underworld, it can be regarded as a real body. It clings to Yama's body, making her feel the slightest softness.

However, Yan Luo was not happy at all, and his face looked slightly gloomy.

"Okay, wake up completely." Yan Luo said coldly, trying to wake up Mo Jiu's consciousness.

But he still didn't stop, or in other words, his consciousness was still not clear.

Could it be that the tenth level of hell hurt him too much and he couldn't wake up?

Yan Luo pondered for a moment, pushed away Mo Jiu who was clinging to her, and put her right hand on his forehead.

She was suddenly startled.

Because she didn't feel a single wave of consciousness from Mo Jiu's soul, which was as clean and pure as a piece of white paper.

This does not mean that Mo Jiu has lost his memory, but it is more serious than that. He has forgotten everything, including instincts, and does not even know what kind of existence he is.

How could it be...

This would definitely not be like this after being tortured by the Judgment Tower. If he really collapsed, his soul would be scattered, but he would not become a soul that was just born.

Black and white are impermanent, it must be something they did.

Yama's thoughts moved and they returned to the Yama Hall.

Hei Wuchang was still talking to Bai Wuchang when the scene in front of him changed and he returned to the main hall.

Before he could express his dissatisfaction, Yama Luo said in a deep voice: "What did you do to him?"

Hearing this, Hei Wuchang sneered, raised his snow-white neck, and looked directly at Yama: "Guess what we did?"

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