don't touch my ghost

Part of the multicolored stone powder landed on Ji Kai's eyes. Ji Kai's long eyelashes moved, and he slowly opened his eyes. An inexplicable cool feeling passed through his eyelids to his eyes. Ji Kai was surprised. He found that his eyes didn't hurt anymore, and after a burst of colorful halos, he could even see things gradually.

As soon as his eyes were focused, he saw clearly Zhang Han squatting in front of him with a face full of grief like petrification.

Seeing Zhang Han, Ji Kai was overjoyed by reflex, and stretched out his hands to hug him when he barely sat up.

Immediately, he was frightened by Zhang Han's expression. His open hands slowly fell, and finally he only stretched out one hand, put it lightly on Zhang Han's shoulder, and asked cautiously: "Zhang Han? What's wrong with you?"

Before Zhang Han could speak, he hurriedly explained: "I didn't leave you on purpose, I just... I just wanted to help them and went back... If you don't believe me, ask Xuanmeng..."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked around, but in the empty hall, there were only Hades standing there and Zhang Han squatting in front of him, and he didn't even find a corner of Xuanmeng's Taoist robe.

"She... died..." Zhang Han's hoarse and dry voice seemed to come from the depths of hell, and Ji Kai was shocked on the spot.

He really couldn't understand why such a big change happened when he was only in a coma for a moment. His first reaction was to look up and glared at Hades. Xuanmeng had told him before that Hades would not kill her. too ruthless...

"I killed her..." Zhang Han's voice once again shocked Ji Kai. He looked at Zhang Han incredulously, and the question "why" was on the tip of his tongue, but because of the willful look on Zhang Han's face, The desperate look of a dead person swallowed it back.

Zhang Han's empty eyes slowly focused, and his eyes covered with a thin red mist looked tragic like a grieving ghost. He looked at Ji Kai and said word by word: "Because, I want to kill you. She stopped me."

Too much shock, Ji Kai didn't know how to react, the hand on Zhang Han's shoulder gradually became cold and stiff, but he just looked at Zhang Han without saying a word.

Zhang Han waited for a while and asked him, "Why didn't you ask me, why did you want to kill you?"

The corner of Ji Kai's mouth twitched, and he gave an unseemly smile. He moved his stiff and cold fingers, and gently pinched Zhang Han's thin shoulders. His voice was as gentle as ever: "You must have your reasons. People and ghosts are different. There are not many things I can give you, but as long as you want it, I am willing to give you my life."

Zhang Han looked at Ji Kai's eyes that were as warm and lustrous as the lake reflecting the moonlight, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, and threw himself into Ji Kai's arms, crying loudly, his hoarse voice repeatedly growling: "I'm sorry, sorry Sorry……"

Seeing Zhang Han in such pain, Ji Kai's throat felt a little tight, so he could only hug him tightly and comfort him in a low voice: "You're just a demon, she won't blame you, and neither will I."

After the death of Zhang Han in the previous life, Ji Kai dragged his body away with all his strength and took him to Mu Wangchen's house. Zhang Han was revived under Mu Wangchen's formation, and he never woke up after explaining his last words like a flashback.

Ji Kai dragged Zhang Han's body into the tomb with injuries all over his body, and carved Zhang Han's cause of death on the stone wall, and then he cut off his meridians, slept with him in the same coffin, and went with him...

Zhang Han recalled Ji Kai's memories at that time, and finally realized his grief and regret at that time.

"A lover has no doubts, a believer has no fear." He remembered the words that Ji Kai in his previous life asked him to bring to Ji Kai that day in the tomb.

The soul of his previous life was thinking of the regret brought about by not trusting Zhang Han enough, and he only wanted to make himself correct this problem in this life.

But it never occurred to him that the suspicious person in this life is not himself, but Zhang Han.

There is no need to say these words to Ji Kai, every word and every sentence of these words has been stabbed in Zhang Han's heart.

"Believers have no doubts... Believers have no fear..." Zhang Han read these words word by word while crying, straightened up from Ji Kai's arms, and looked at him firmly, "I am not worthy of your love." , it's me, I'm not good enough for you..."

Looking at Zhang Han's despair, Ji Kai felt a dull pain in his heart. He hurriedly grabbed Zhang Han's hand: "There is no such thing as absolute trust in this world, no matter how close people are, they will inevitably have suspicions. The important thing is not value." It’s not worth it, the important thing is how to eliminate these suspicions. It’s human effort, and only after hard work can we be qualified to evaluate whether it’s worth it.”

After Ji Kai finished speaking, he gently closed Zhang Han's eyes with the palm of his hand, approached him, and printed two kisses on his eyes with his cool lips.

When Zhang Han opened his eyes again, the abnormal red mist actually faded a lot.

King Yan finally woke up from the grief of Xuanmeng's death when he saw this. Although the old days were beautiful, for him, the things to do in front of him were far more important than those.

So while Zhang Han and Ji Kai were not paying attention, he suddenly made a fuss, using five fingers as claws, and grabbed Zhang Han's back.

Zhang Han was far more sensitive than he imagined. He had experienced many battles in the human world in his previous life, so that he was still clear-eyed even in the midst of self-blame and grief. Naturally, the subtle noises from the robes of Hades behind him could not escape his ears.

He only turned slightly sideways, stretched out his right hand, and pinched Yan Wang's wrist lightly and delicately with two fingers, but the spiritual power condensed on these two fingers locked Yan Wang's wrist tightly like black iron shackles , and a black force of rising darkness snaked up his wrist, binding his entire arm and making him unable to move.

Yan Wang's face that was scratched by himself was even more distorted because of anger, and the soul devouring running around in his head did not stop, still trying hard to get into his brain.

While he was distracted from resisting Soul Devourer, he struggled with the Asahi Dark Lock, exhausted, and shouted angrily: "Where did you learn the evil technique!"

Only then did Zhang Han slowly turn around and look at him with a calm expression: "If you agree to give up the hell of slaughter and implement the method of reincarnation I suggested at the beginning, I will help you get rid of the soul devouring in your body and let you continue to live well." Be your Hades."

"Impossible! Zhang Han, you unfilial son! Even if you have forgotten your mother's wish back then, I must fulfill it for her! I want her to know that I am her real son! The only son!" Ruo Crazy, hissed and shouted.

Looking at Yan Wang's insane appearance, Zhang Han remembered the look in Xuanmeng's eyes just before he died, couldn't bear it, and let go of his hand.

Seeing the King of Hades sitting on the ground with no image, Zhang Han felt even more desolate: "Stop being obsessed with your obsession, it is simply impossible for your empress to wish that the world be free from evil.

Even if you kill all the charms, it won't help.There will always be new people doing evil, and there will always be new demons appearing.

The human world has its own order, and they were punished in the human world, and they were also punished in the underworld, isn't that enough? "

"Not enough! Kill them all!

Only by killing them all can the empress' wish come true!

All the bad guys in this world have failed my mother's hard work in making people, they all deserve to die! "

As Yan Wang said, he glared at Zhang Han fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Including you! You deserve to die too!

It is clear that I am the first person created by the empress!

But she created you again, gave you divine power, gave you her blood, and brought you by her side to raise you personally...

You were the last one to see her before she lost her soul..."

As King Yan spoke, his expression gradually became dazed, as if he had fallen into a long memory, and he suddenly raised his head with resentment on his face: "But what about you! You failed your mother! Not only did you refuse to help her fulfill her wish, you You have to tamper with the reincarnation rules set by the empress! You are the most damned!"

At this moment, Cang Lin, who was wearing armor, entered the hall. He glanced at the crazy King Hades on the ground, with a slightly sighed expression, he saluted Zhang Han respectfully, and said in a loud voice: "Follow the general's orders, ghosts!" The army has been leveled!"

Zhang Han nodded slowly, and waved his hand at him, "Those who are willing to surrender will be treated preferentially. Those who are unwilling, will be imprisoned for now, and don't kill them all."

Cang Lin took the order, turned around and strode away.

Yan Wang looked at his back and finally came back to his senses. He kept shaking his head and murmured: "This is impossible, impossible, I have clearly controlled everything! This is impossible!!!"

Zhang Han sighed softly, supported Ji Kai to stand up together, looked at Hades and said, "You never know what kind of resistance an ordinary soul will make in order to be free.

And there is no god in this world who can control all the souls who yearn for freedom. "

After speaking, Zhang Han hugged Ji Kai, who had exhausted his spiritual power and was a little weak, in his arms, and walked out slowly.

Outside the hall, there were a few guards Cang Lin had just brought to guard the palace of the king of hell, of course to guard the king of hell instead of protecting him.

Ji Kai was very embarrassed to be hugged by Princess Zhang Han in front of so many people, his grimace flushed with embarrassment, struggling and whispering: "You let me down, I can go."

Zhang Han just hugged him tightly without saying a word.

Yan Wang stumbled after him, and persistently shouted at Zhang Han's back: "You betrayed your mother for those dirty charms! Is it worth it?!"

Zhang Han paused without looking back, and his voice was calm and cold: "It's up to people to do it, whether it's worth it or not, you have to do it to be qualified to judge."

But at this moment, Song Chuan, who had been huddled at the entrance of King Hades' bedroom, took out a sharp soul-slaying dagger and stabbed it into King Hades' heart with all his strength, taking advantage of everyone's unpreparedness.