First Summoner

"Honghong, I won't let you die." Shen Yan's eyes were red. She took a deep breath and gently hugged the person in her arms.

"Then how do you want to save me?" Hong Ling laughed. She knew her physical condition. The backlash from the promotion was too severe and had damaged the foundation of her cultivation.

She has...

There is no way to break through.

Shen Yan stared at her firmly, and said word by word: "I will find the Jade Purity Holy Water for you to heal your injuries, and then you will be able to advance in your cultivation."

Hong Ling chuckled, but the tears in her eyes flowed even more violently. As she laughed, she said, "Then I'll wait for you."

Shen Yan wiped away her tears with her own hands, and she hummed softly.

To be exact, in the previous life, Hong Ling was only one month older than her.

She followed Sister Cheng Ying earlier.

When Hong Ling was thirteen years old, he heard the title of the strongest ghost king in the hell, so he ran to Sister Cheng Yao to become her apprentice.

Sister Cheng Wei didn't like her and ordered her men to kick her out.

As a result, Hong Ling came again.

Sister Cheng Wei found Hong Ling annoying, so she asked her to deal with Hong Ling.

It was also at that time that she met Hong Ling.

Hong Ling was extremely arrogant at that time. He thought that he was already very powerful and even challenged her to a competition.

She originally didn't want to pay attention to Hong Ling, but she couldn't stand Hong Ling's constant provocation and provocation, which frequently provoked her bottom line.

Finally, she had a fight with Hong Ling.

It couldn't really be considered a fight, because she hit Hong Ling severely with one palm, and she fell to the ground, crying loudly.

Hong Ling's cultivation level was at the sixtieth level of Hades at the age of thirteen, and her cultivation level at the age of thirteen exceeded the hundredth level of Hades, making her the second strongest in the entire Hell layer.

At that time, Hong Ling took advantage of the excuse of being seriously injured and shamelessly moved into the Ghost Palace.

Recalling what happened more than 30,000 years ago, Shen Yan's heart was in turmoil. She lowered her eyes and looked at the extremely weak Hong Ling in her arms. Her heart felt as if it had been stabbed by a needle.

She asked directly, "Tell me, how long can you last?"

Hong Ling smiled bitterly, "Probably less than half a year. Ah Yan, the Jade Purity Holy Water is not that easy to find."

Shen Yan said: "I know where it is, don't worry."

Hong Ling looked at her steadily, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

"Don't be so absolute. You should know how to leave yourself a way out. What if you can't get the Jade Purity Holy Water? Will I blame you in my heart?"

"Do you know?"

"…Won't."

Hong Ling sat up and looked at Shen Yan seriously: "I hope you don't have any psychological burden."

Shen Yan said, "You've cried again."

Red Aura smiled.

"Did you do this on purpose?"

"Ah."

Shen Yan's eyes lost their coldness and she stared at her: "Honghong, for me, for Master, and for the underworld, try your best to live."

"Got it." Hong Ling laughed and nodded, "I will take good care of my injuries."

The two chatted for a long time.

About the past, about the current situation in the underworld, and about the little ghost king Cheng Ye.

Finally, Hong Ling couldn't hold on any longer and lay down to rest.

When Shen Yan walked out of the bamboo house, he saw three figures guarding outside the house.

The mask that Shen Yan was wearing had been taken off, and her delicate and cold face was completely revealed to them, which made them feel amazed.

"We pay our respects to Lord Hades!"

The three men came to their senses, were shocked, and immediately bowed respectfully.

"Yeah." Shen Yan nodded.

At this moment, Chu Ying and Yin Tai were feeling uneasy, as if countless ants were gnawing at their hearts, because their previous attitude towards Shen Yan was not very good.

The two of them immediately expressed their apologies, but heard Shen Yan say: "You didn't do anything wrong."

Not only did Shen Yan not hold a grudge against them for their previous behavior, but she also admired their loyalty to Hong Ling.

"Lord Hades, how is the king now?"

Qi Yan asked anxiously. He learned from Chu Ying and Yin Tai that Wang was in a very bad condition and she had not recovered from her injuries yet.

Shen Yan did not hide it from them, "The situation is not good."

These words made the faces of the three Hades generals become solemn. They wanted to say something, but then they heard Shen Yan say, "Next, I will take your king away from the Hell Layer. I also have something to tell you to do."

When Qi Yan and the other two heard this, they raised their hands and bowed with serious expressions.

Shen Yan looked at them and gave them instructions one by one.

After a while.

Qi Yan and the other two looked surprised and delighted, and bowed their heads and replied, "As you command!"

...

Shen Yan stayed beside Hong Ling.

While Hong Ling was still there, Shen Yan was cultivating his ghost power.

Hong Ling slept until the next morning. After she woke up, she sat up, leaned against the bed, and stared at Shen Yan who was practicing. When Shen Yan opened his eyes and looked at her, Hong Ling smiled unconsciously.

Hong Ling's face was pale, and she said jokingly: "Ayan, if you were not still here, I would have thought I really had a big dream."

"It's not a dream."

Shen Yan stood up and walked towards her.

After Hong Ling woke up, she noticed that there were a few people missing from the forbidden area. She raised her head slightly and asked, "Did you send them all out?"

"Yeah." Shen Yan nodded and stared at her.

"I originally wanted to die here, but it seems that I can't do that now." Hong Ling chuckled, took her hand and got out of bed.

She walked behind the screen, put on her blood-red dress, hung a jade pendant around her waist, and then sat in front of the dressing table.

"Ayan, help me tie my hair."

Shen Yan walked closer, took the comb she handed over, helped her comb her long hair, and finally helped her gently tie it up.

Hong Ling picked up the rouge box and put on makeup.

Her originally pale complexion now looked much better because of makeup.

She loved to paint her lips bright red, and she looked at herself in the bronze mirror with satisfaction.

Shen Yan suddenly asked, "Why did you and Cheng Yan break up?"

Hong Ling's smile froze slightly.

She put down the Luozidai in her hand.

"Cheng Yan thought that I was the one who instigated Master to avenge you, so she hated me and became estranged from me. Gradually, we became distant. Come to think of it, when Master left, she was only eighteen years old and her mother disappeared. It would be hard for anyone to feel good about it."

Shen Yan paused slightly.

"What other reasons?"

When Hong Ling heard Shen Yan's question, she sighed deeply: "Don't ask, I don't want to talk about it now."

Shen Yan noticed her mood change, and thought to herself that the real reason for their breakup was definitely not because of this matter.

But Hong Ling didn't want to say, so she didn't ask.

Shen Yan asked: "Have you ever seen Cheng Ye?"

Hong Ling was silent for a moment.

"I've seen it."

Just seen it.

"Do you want to see him now?"

“…Whatever.” Hong Ling said indifferently.

Shen Yan smiled and said, "Then let's go meet him before we leave the Hell Layer."

Hong Ling immediately sneered and said, "Who wants to meet this scheming little brat?!"