The flying wind and snow closed the door, and Xiaoliuxia raised her hand to show that she had no ill intentions. She looked at the changes around her with her peripheral vision and said with a smile:
"If I said I was just passing by, would you believe it?"
There is a subtle light fragrance lingering in the nostrils. The person who comes to meet you has long red hair and a sacred and flawless face. The lavender and light gray civil and military robes make a hunting sound. There is no energy leaking from the whole body, but there is something said. There is no trace of aloofness, and the whole person looks perfect to the extreme.
At least, Xiao Liuxia, who has been responsible for intelligence collection under the command of Mother Styx for many years, has never seen such a person.
There are two pupils in those golden eyes, gold and silver, completely different from ordinary people. Xiao Liuxia should feel disgust and resistance to this weird feature.
Perfection beyond the limit of understanding will only make people fearful.
But when it comes to this person, it makes people feel that it is natural.
"I don't remember that there is such a person in the underworld. Who is the great god who came to play in the underworld and found me, a little person? This time I was really hurt by that mama's baby crybaby!"
I regret it now, I regret it very much! Very, very sorry!
If he could go back in time, he would definitely punch himself in the past when he took over the task. Wouldn't he find a reason to push it away?
Lin Chongyang cast his gaze on him: "What do you think?"
"I believe I'm just passing by and have nothing to do with those people below. Why don't you consider letting me go?" Xiao Liuxia said in a very harmless way.
"..."
The atmosphere suddenly stagnated, and the young rebel met that gaze, with an indescribable feeling of fear lingering in his heart.
Then, he quickly avoided it, feeling a heavy and depressed feeling in his chest.
I heard Lin Chongyang speak and ask:
"Do I look like a fool?"
"Ah, I definitely didn't mean to offend you!" Xiao Liuxia hurriedly defended herself. He felt that he could still be saved.
He didn't know whether the other party would believe it or not. To be honest, he didn't believe it himself, but he didn't want to die before it was a foregone conclusion, so he wouldn't give up any chance to save himself.
After hearing the excuse, Lin Chongyang did not pursue it further, but asked another question that made his heart stop:
"You should know where the base camp of the Mother of Styx is."
The calm and calm tone seemed to be stating the facts.
Xiaoliuxia decided to struggle again: "How do I know..."
Zheng——!
The fierce sword cry suddenly sounded, interrupting the words. Xiao Liuxia hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold down the Zhiming Jiesha hanging behind her waist, but the short sword still trembled.
"It seems that you are very good with your sword." Lin Chongyang looked at Xiao Liuxia who was a little flustered and said, "It is begging for mercy for you."
The short sword called Zhi Ming Jie Sha has a weak spirituality, but it still has spiritual existence. It is more convenient to ask the sword than to ask people. Especially under such circumstances, Lin Da Sword Emperor has no scruples in using his hands.
"how come?"
Xiao Liuxia's first reaction to such a strange situation was that it was unbelievable. How could he not know that his sword was so powerful?
"It told me everything and begged me not to kill you."
Zhi Ming Jie Sha stopped trembling as Lin Chongyang finished speaking and turned back into the ordinary short sword. However, Xiao Liu Xia could clearly sense the emotions transmitted from the sword at this time.
He asked tentatively: "Since you said so, can I leave?"
The wind and snow around him were still there, and he had a result in his mind.
Fortunately, he had no hope in this matter. The other party didn't look like a fool and would never let him go easily.
"Not killing you doesn't mean I will let you go." Lin Chongyang said meaningfully: "And given the character of the Mother of the Styx, if you return on the front foot and I come on the back foot, will she think you betrayed her? "
Xiao Liuxia shook her head and stopped pretending: "Are all strong people like you?"
"You admitted it, didn't you?" Lin Chongyang was noncommittal.
"Then what do you want to do with me, a little person?"
Xiao Liuxia has always known enough about her immediate boss, the Mother of the Styx, that unless she is a necessary subordinate to her, she will one day be treated as an outcast.
He has received extremely strict training since he was a child. Mother Styx hopes that he will become the strategist of the rebel demons and assist the sons of the rebel demons with his talents.
The one he calls Mommy's crybaby.
Ghost Secret Half-faced Nirvana.
The mama's boy felt that he would steal the attention of the Mother of Styx, so he ignored any of his suggestions, refused to care, and showed his nobility as the son of a rebel demon. The relationship between the two became worse and worse.
Even though he hates the other party very much, the reason is still because of the deliberate teachings of the Mother of the Styx. The so-called brotherhood is too subtle.
Although he would often quarrel with the other party, or even get physical, he always maintained a certain degree of restraint, otherwise it would be too easy to kill the mother's baby.
But today's situation...
There was nothing he could do.
In this case, he could only hope that he had high enough value in the eyes of the great god in front of him.
Zhi Ming Jie Sha sold him and at the same time saved him, giving him a chance to turn around. Xiao Liuxia has extraordinary talent in collecting and analyzing intelligence. This is his value. This ability is valuable to any force. Can obtain a high status.
However, the answer he heard was——
"The Mother of Styx transformed you, so after death you will forget everything and be reborn in the place where she transformed you. Do you think you will still be you after rebirth?"
Lin Chongyang has rich experience in dealing with this. His experience is proportional to his age, and the questions he asks go straight to the core of the rebel clan.
"..."
Xiaoliuxia was silent, this question poked his lungs.
Is I still myself without experiences and memories? No one can accept that they are no longer themselves, and that even their own life and death can be played with by others. What is the meaning of such a life?
Although he did not answer, sometimes silence is also an answer.
Lin Chongyang said to him: "I can give you a chance, a chance to get rid of the transformation control of the Mother of Styx and live your own life."
"Then, will you continue working on your side?" Xiao Liuxia asked seemingly casually.
"You can also choose to go back and see if she will believe you."
Even though Lin Chongyang has never dealt with the gods, he has passed through Geng Mengdie and Se Jiuqi, as well as Sanfen Qiuguan and Zhiming Jiesha, plus the souls intercepted by him.
It was enough for him to have a certain understanding of this outsider.
As soon as the words fell, the surrounding wind and snow cleared away, and all the originally blocked gates were opened at this moment without any obstruction.
Leave, or stay? Is this a test?
If he goes back now, will the Underworld Mother believe him and let him go?
In just a short moment, Xiaoliuxia thought a lot.
