"Now that you've come, take care of yourself. Look at the peace here, and everyone's face is filled with happy smiles. It's pretty good. While it's still early, I'll take a walk with my wife." Zuo Yang held Wuyou's hand and was about to leave. , but she was stubbornly nailed to the spot.
"Husband, we don't seem to have the money here." She said gloomily.
"Silly girl, I have a husband, let's go." Her memory was declining, and she had forgotten what happened inside the Gate of Time and Space so quickly.
Five minutes ago, as soon as the two entered the gate of time and space, they saw a person standing inside. He was wearing a black robe, and his face was covered tightly by a black cloak.
"I am the extradition messenger of time and space - Jue."
"Jue..." Zuo Yang always felt that the aura on his body was quite familiar, but he still couldn't remember who this face belonged to.
"Husband, why is this different from what was said in the book? There is no halo on the head, and there is no token in the hand. It is not professional at all." Wuyou muttered in a low voice, which made the extradition envoy seem to have anger stuck in his chest. .
After hearing this, Zuo Yang just put his hand on Wuyou's shoulder, "What are you doing! What are you doing! Take your hand off quickly and pay attention to the impact." Zuo Yang looked helplessly at the door of time and space. Except for his only two people.
She doesn't even care if her husband hugs her! "You extradition messenger..." Wuyou was about to get angry when Zuo Yang shook his head and stopped him.
"Messenger, please speak."
It seems that Zuo Yang's "please" was used well, which made the extradition envoy quite satisfied. "Well, there are two passages on the left and right, leading to different interfaces. You can choose as you like. You will have another chance in three days. You can go to my place In exchange for coins used in the interface." As soon as Zuo Yang took a wallet, Wuyou couldn't wait to pull him away.
"Husband, will we still have to see this black ice cube in three days? What a bad luck!" In Wuyou's complaint, the door to time and space slowly closed.
"Damn girl! You are the one who is evil!"
At this moment, there is no messenger in black anywhere in the gate of time and space. He pursed his thin lips, and the paint-like attire on his body was instantly covered with splendor. He was wearing a fairy-white long brocade robe with half-black hair. The tie is half loose, and a Shengxue hairband hangs behind the ear. The left eye is like a ghost that scares people, but the right eye is as clear as morning dew.
I'm afraid there are no words in this world that can describe his beauty. "The right cheek is as bright as the moon and the breeze, and the left cheek is peerless" is just a good match.
Hearing Zuo Yang say that he was rich, Wuyou was about to ask: "Husband, why are you..."
"Hello, beauty, please help me get it. I'm going to the toilet and I'll be right back." Wuyou only heard an anxious male voice. Before he could see his face clearly, a large sign was stuffed into his arms. .
She lowered her head and looked: "Fundraising? This..." Before she could say anything, another red note was stuffed into her hand.
"Oh, you..."
"No need to register, I'm a good citizen!" The middle-aged man who stuffed the money left without looking back.
Overjoyed, Wuyou waved the banknotes in his hand, "Husband, I have money!"
Well, this girl was really lucky. The two of them put the sign against the tree and left.
Just after passing the entrance of a library, Zuo Yang couldn't walk anymore, "Baby, would you like to buy a book and read it?" He had read a lot of parallel space books, most of which were fragments.
"Husband, you go ahead, I'll wait for you outside the door." Wuyou knew that he had the habit of reading, so he didn't stop him. She was not used to the quiet atmosphere in the library.
"OK, wait for me."
About five minutes later, Zuo Yang came out, holding a huge thick book and a large and thin book in his hands.
"Romance of the Three Kingdoms? Where's mine?" Wuyou took the book in his hand and looked at it and said.
Handing the other book to her, she pouted, "It's not fair! Why is my book so thin!" Wuyou protested.
"Baby, your book is more than ten yuan more expensive than mine." He didn't know why the book was more expensive than his famous book.
"Huh? Children's books are more expensive than adult books? Are they so thin?" She quickly dialed the page number and found that it was only chapter 21.
"It's already the thickest, baby, there are still more than ten pages left."
"Didn't you lie to me?" Wuyou stared at his face suspiciously.
Unexpectedly, Zuo Yang lifted his book and said, "Humph! Your husband and I read "Three Kingdoms", how could I bully you, a female prostitute."
Upon hearing this, Wuyou burst into laughter, "I haven't read it yet. Husband, tell me why most things in parallel dimensions are the same."
Music, books, and food are almost the same. Of course, books about history will be different. After all, the development trends of each parallel space are different.
It's like every three-dimensional space is an ecological ball. Some are ecologically stable, while others destroy the ecological balance because of the aggressiveness of one species. In this case, the lifespan of the ecological ball will be greatly shortened.
"Maybe... it's to facilitate the management of the gods." Zuo Yang thought for a while and replied.
Six-dimensional Qingtian Continent, Nanming Empire, Demon City.
Nine Demons Palace, "How are you?" A handsome man in purple sat in front of an elegant window and asked the Demon Lord who just appeared out of thin air.
"It doesn't matter if this damn girl didn't recognize me. What she said was that I didn't have a halo above my head and was holding a token in my hand. It's unprofessional! It pissed me off! And... she even called me a scumbag!" Ren Wuyou would never have thought of that. , the extradition messenger in the gate of time and space turned out to be the Demon Emperor "Long Jue" of Nanming.
"Pfft haha... unprofessional! How about you?" His purple eyes were deep and lonely. Who else could he be if he wasn't a demon emperor cultivator?
"I will lead them into the fourth dimension in three days. Didn't you say that girl's health is not good? It's better to take it step by step." After saying that, he returned to his usual cold expression with a hint of sadness.
"Is she okay?"
"I lost a lot of weight."
"What about the ice cubes?"
"As always, it's like a dog-skin plaster on her body." Putting down the purple gold cup, he suddenly said: "You think we should take the opportunity to kill him? I would be happy for her to be the wife of any of us, but He can't."
The Demon Emperor Long Jue was not a womanizer, and it only took him three hundred years from birth to coming to power, yet he was willing to be punished by a thousand lashes for violating the Demon Clan's death penalty for just one person.
"Tch, gentleman..." He wanted to say that a gentleman never takes away someone's love, but the words came to his lips: "What are your plans?" He wanted his little one back, no matter how despicable the means, he only wanted her.
The three-dimensional Zuo Yang had no idea that there were actually two emperors in Gao Dimensions who wanted his life and his wife.
The two of them were worrying about housing at this time. The identity verification here was no longer a personal magnetic field code, but a card called an ID card.
"Husband, why don't we find a place to sneak in while it's dark." Zuo Yang knew that she was talking about sneaking into the hotel secretly.
