Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

It's foggy and cold here.

The dyke, which symbolizes the boundary between yin and Yang, is hidden in the white fog.

Xia Qingluo's divine knowledge swept away and saw a group of people locked together in chains. Xia Qingluo looked hasty. Xia Qingluo saw several familiar faces. They were really the classmates of her parents.

At this time, the sky turned white. She quickly found the figure of her parents, and then heard a burst of women's wild laughter coming from the dark.

Such laughter made the body of the group shake into a ball, and then they saw the girl standing in the air.

"Xiaoqingluo?"

"It's Lao Xia's daughter..."

"Why does she fly?"

“……”

That group of people forgot their fear because they saw Xia Qingluo and opened their mouths one after another.

They all looked at Xia Qingluo with a whip in his hand and Ling ran in his eyebrows.

Why is this girl here?

Nanyan may think they are very noisy and a mass of black gas goes towards the crowd. Soon, the people's necks are crooked and they all faint.

Xia Qingluo fell from the air and stared at Nan Yan, "where are my parents?"

"Ha ha, Xia Qingluo, long time no see." a man's figure came out slowly from the clouds. Behind him, four ferocious demons grabbed Xia's father and mother.

"Hyacinth sail?" Xia Qingluo clenched the cane whip in her hand, but her heart jumped up. She never thought she would encounter such a thing today.

I never thought that one day, I would be threatened with the lives of my relatives.

"Qing Luo, why are you here?" Xia's mother shouted anxiously, "go quickly and leave us alone."

"Don't hurt my daughter, otherwise, I will not let you go even if I fight this old life." Xia Fu's eyes bared and wanted to crack, and his hoarse voice roared.

At the same time, despair surged into my heart.

He knew that this group of people who could fly were not real people, but demons.

Their goal may be their daughter.

How he wished it was a dream, but it was not a dream, but a reality. When they were at the party, they were secretly brought to the yin-yang world more than 5000 miles away from the sea market.

He knows here.

Decades ago, I traveled here with my college classmates.

Now, these people have been here before. I don't know what this means.

"Lang fan, Nan Yan, let go of my parents and their friends. Our gratitude and resentment have nothing to do with them. Otherwise, I will work hard and make you die."

Xia Qingluo looked cold and said word by word.

But no one knew the tension in her heart.

If it was the former God of Qingluo, it would be OK, but now she alone, just a South smoke, can hold him down, not to mention a hyacinth sail.

Also, why didn't so many people fly here from the air encounter the obstruction of the patron saint of the human world?

Whether it is the mountain god or the water god, or the old land, such a big movement should be noticed.

How could they brazenly take away the mortals in the human world.

She looked at her parents and found that their faces were haggard, their faces were full of scars, and Xia's mother's neat bun was torn.

Obviously, the two old people were beaten by hyacinth fan and Nanyan.

Xia Qingluo's eyebrows showed a touch of hostility. She dared to hurt her relatives like this.

She will never let them go.

"Qingluo, go quickly and leave us alone." Xia's mother shouted loudly.