"Keep, keep..."

The red faced king of hell obviously didn't expect that Jin Wuhuan was still thinking about this. The mask on his face almost cracked.

He turned around and asked the kid to go to the storeroom and take Jin Wuhuan's Atlas. When he handed it over, he even felt a little hot.

"OK, OK, OK, OK, this baby is still there."

Jin Wuhuan took the album and held it tightly to his chest. His expression was obviously relieved.

It's like getting the most precious treasure in the world

"The destroyed goods, we will as soon as possible --"

The red faced king of hell cleared his throat and wanted to say two serious words, but he was interrupted by Jin Wuhuan.

"It's OK. Just let me know when you're ready. I'm not in a hurry."

After saying that, Jin Wuhuan turned around and walked out with the atlas in his arms. As he walked, he covered his ears with his hands and muttered, "don't let me touch that smelly boy again, he's going to pit me!"

Lin Yunxi hides in a hurry when Jin Wuhuan walks by. The smelly boy in his mouth is talking about her

If you are caught by this boy, you don't know how to get back!

The fire on the South Street is getting bigger and bigger. Although many people have gone to put out the fire, the burning material is kerosene, so it's really not so easy to put it out.

More and more people in the underground palace ran to the place where the fire broke out to help. The crowd was in a mess for a moment. Lin Yunxi looked around and thought it was best to walk away.

Mixed in the crowd, moving towards the exit of the underground palace, her heart was empty.

Sneaking in in the middle of the night cost so much family, but she actually got nothing.

This trip to the underground palace, apart from meeting Jin Wuhuan again and making fun of him, did nothing meaningful.

Even so, what can we do?

Secretly sighed, Lin Yunxi shook his head, some decadent memorials, but in the crowd as if to see a familiar face.

To be exact, what she saw was a familiar and long-awaited mask, black face Rocha.

From the beginning, she came to the underground palace with such expectation in her heart. She knew that it was impossible to meet him again in this place and at this time, but she still had such expectation.

Previous life... Previous life and he met in the underground palace. The mask he wore was such a special black face Luocha.

It's just a glance in the crowd, but Lin Yunxi's heart is tightly pulled up. She doesn't know whether the memories in her mind are sweet or painful, but she can't help chasing the person.

Is it him? Is it him?

Lin Yunxi doesn't know. She doesn't even want to think rationally about how low the chance of reuniting with Baili Jingqi in the underground palace is. It's just that the possibility has destroyed all her reason.

At the moment, she had only one idea lingering in her mind. She wanted to see him!

I can't wait to see the man, the man who has taken away all my feelings, Baili Jingqi

Her eyes become ruddy unconsciously, and Lin Yunxi's hands are clenched into fists. If she knew that Baili Jingqi was always by her side in her last life, she would cherish it.

Every moment with him will be cherished by he