The Fourth Thousand Five Hundred and Eighty-Seventh Chapters of Joy and Sorrow
Seeing Lan Chuchu's happy appearance, Xi Jiuye's mood was also slightly better. The joy of family reunion diluted the depression of losing Ye Lingguang and Ye Lingri brothers.
"Congratulations Wang, the family is reunited."
The snake man high priest congratulated by the side.
With a new body, everything in the past is gone.
Lan Chuchu looked at it for a long time before putting down the mirror reluctantly.
"Brother Jiuye, from now on, we will be together as a family and will never be separated again. I have stayed in Jiuyou Hell for a hundred years. Although I have suffered a lot, I have also gained a lot. I am now a The messenger of the witch god. Brother Jiuye, I can help you and use the dark power of Jiuyou Hell together."
Lan Chuchu stepped forward with an affectionate face, snuggled in Xi Jiuye's arms, and shared with Xi Jiuye the joys and sorrows of the past century.
The moment Lan Chuchu leaned up, Xi Jiuye's body was still a little stiff.
Although intellectually, he had told himself that Lan Chuchu's betrayal had become a thing of the past, but his body instinctively rejected Lan Chuchu's unfamiliar body.
Lan Chuchu also saw his reaction.
For the past 100 years, Lan Chuchu has not been in vain in the nine secluded hells.
Infiltrated by dark forces, she became more transparent and calmer than before.
She looked forward to returning to the ninety-nine places day and night to be reunited with Xi Jiuye.
But Ye Lingyue was always a knot in Lan Chuchu's heart.
She always felt that she was no worse than Ye Lingyue in terms of appearance and background.
She and brother Jiuye have been together for so long, and when it comes to feelings, they are definitely not shallower than Ye Lingyue.
Why did brother Jiuye give up on her? She thought about it, but there was only one reason, that woman Ye Lingyue once lived and died with brother Jiuye.
The relationship between them is not simply the relationship between a man and a woman.
That woman, who is more conscientious than her, has a city government, and a man like Brother Jiuye will naturally be attracted to such a woman.
If she can help brother Jiuye like Ye Lingyue and help him fight the country, with her years of marital relationship with brother Jiuye, brother Jiuye will definitely change his mind.
So she tried her best to establish a connection with the witch god, and even betrayed her own daughter.
Finally, she gained the power of darkness, and she was no longer the Lan Chuchu who was powerless.
And brother Jiuye just needs the power of the witch god right now, and even God is helping her, this time, she must let brother Jiuye give up on her.
"You have also become the envoy of the witch god?"
Xi Jiuye was a little surprised to hear it.
The two witch snakes were killed and injured. Even if they returned to the Nine Nether Hell this time, they would definitely sue, and the witch god would probably take anger on him.
But if Lan Chuchu was the messenger, it would be different.
He can use Lan Chuchu to establish a closer connection with Jiuyou Hell.
Lan Chuchu nodded.
Xi Jiuye's stiff body relaxed, and he stroked Lan Chuchu's hair.
"Laner, you really are my lucky general. After meeting you, I became a god. Now, you can help me get through the relationship with the dark hell."
Xi Jiuyue couldn't help it, he hugged Lan Chuchu, his eyes were a little softer, and his fingers touched Lan Chuchu's delicate skin.
But just as his fingertips brushed across Lan Chuchu's cheek, he suddenly felt that his subordinates were a little different.
There were fine lines on Lan Chuchu's delicate skin.
There were only one or two fine lines at first, but gradually they became one. Then, Lan Chuchu's cheeks, forehead, neck, and even the skin on her hands became slack and wrinkles appeared.
Her jet-black hair also lost its luster and turned light gray.
"Laner, you..."
Xi Jiuye looked shocked and looked at Lan Chuchu in front of him.
Lan Chuchu's new body is aging at an alarming rate.
"Brother Jiuye, what's wrong with me? Are you still not used to my new look?"
Lan Chuchu looked shy and lowered her face.
"Princess, your face,
your body..."
The snake man high priest was also stunned.
"What's wrong with my face?"
Lan Chuchu panicked like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
She snatched the mirror from the Snake High Priest's hand and took a closer look. ,
At this sight, Lan Chuchu almost fainted.
Her face, her face was twenty years older than when she saw it just now.
"How could this be? My face, how did I become like this, Brother Jiuye, please help me."
Lan Chuchu almost fainted without crying.
She cried and begged for Xi Jiuye.
Xi Jiuye also had a look of confusion on his face, and the high priest of the snake man hurriedly ordered people to check Lan Chuchu's situation.
"There is no problem with the princess' body, and her pulse and internal organs are also normal."
After several witch doctors checked, they were also puzzled.
When Xi Jiuye found the new body, he had already ordered them to check it out and used it after confirming that there was no problem with the new body.
They had also checked the body of Prince Xingluo earlier, and there was no difference. Why was it different after arriving at the princess.
They immediately checked Lan Chuchu's coffin, and they found some medicinal powder in the coffin.
Several witch doctors sniffed the powder.
"King Qiqi, because of these powders, the coffin was sprinkled with premature aging powder."
Several witch doctors reported.
"Premature aging powder?"
Xi Jiuye and the high priest of the snake man were stunned.
This is a very rare medicinal powder. Once it touches a living being, it will cause its appearance to age rapidly. Not only that, if the dose is used too much, it will also cause the internal organs to fail. Fortunately, Lan Chuchu is only contaminated with some premature aging powder on the body surface. It's just that his face is getting old, but his body is fine.
However, there is no cure for premature aging powder, which means that Lan Chuchu's appearance will never go back.
"No, I don't want to grow old, I don't want to look like this, Brother Jiuye, I don't want to grow old."
When Lan Chuchu heard it, she almost fainted.
She finally survived, how could she have become such an aging appearance.
However, during the period of diagnosis, Lan Chuchu became several decades older. Her hair was snow-white, her skin was like dry tree bark, and her limbs were shaped like chicken feet.
"High priest, what the hell is going on?"
Xi Jiuye was furious.
"King, my subordinates don't know what's going on. During the whole sacrifice process, no one has ever opened the coffin, unless..."
The High Priest of the Snake Man recalled.
"Except for the prince of the Empress Xiaoyao who approached the coffin earlier, although the time was very short, it is very likely that he moved his hands and feet."
The High Priest of the Snake Man recalled.
I remember that the altar was very chaotic at the time. The prince seemed to have sneaked close to the coffin. At that time, the high priest of the snake man didn't care.
Night light!
It could really be that kid!