Lord Shangshen, please stay

【Hou also didn't expect that in his life, there is actually such a person who protects him like this.Even if he was a traitor, that girl still defended him.

He didn't know where the last girl was buried, he didn't even know where his own body was buried.His soul has been drifting in mid-air for a long time, and when he is conscious again, he is already in the present state of neither human nor ghost.

Hou also came from a Jinshi background, so he has naturally read a lot of gossip about spirits and ghosts. His consciousness is not so clear, but he knows that he may be the legendary Hanba——

Wherever he went, there was drought, and everyone's face changed.

And in the dark, it seems that someone is guiding him, guiding him all the way to Mount Tai, guiding him to such a hidden tomb.

He couldn't remember how long he had been dead, but the girl in the coffin was still as peaceful as before.Shirakawa

At the same time, he also looked at the woman lying there quietly with her hands folded. Only then did he feel that his long-lost soul and penis had really returned.The emptiness in his heart seemed to be filled at this moment, and his heart that had stopped beating seemed to resume beating again.

He wanted to reach out and touch her face, but he stopped a moment before touching her.He looked at his haggard hand, which was like a dry branch, and he was not willing to use it to touch that flowery girl.He felt his rotten heart throbbing, and he didn't know what to do.

Then, Yan Lingxian came. 】

"But I will definitely kill you today." Although Yan Lingxian was moved in her heart, she was not the kind-hearted God who had been dead for tens of thousands of years.No matter what the process was, she only wanted the result—her result was to kill Hanba.

As for the moving love story of Hanba?This is not important to Yan Lingxian.

She has lived for too long, and the fate of these human beings is too much and too chaotic. If she had to intervene in everyone's fate, I'm afraid it would have been intolerable by the law of heaven.

Hanba trembled all over, and after hearing Yan Lingxian's words, it tilted its head, as if it was responding to Yan Lingxian's words.

It has long since died, and now it is nothing more than a monster that can only bring disasters to human beings.

That being the case, then this kind of life that can't survive but can't die should come to an end.

"Hiss————" Hou also opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but only let out a hissing sound. He anxiously scratched and pulled the coffin twice with his remaining arm, as if to ask Yan Lingxian was begging for something.

"You don't want me to move this coffin?" Yan Lingxian raised her eyebrows, and then understood the meaning of the hazel.

Hanba's eyes bulged, and it seemed that a look of surprise burst out in an instant, and it nodded sharply.

This coffin does not look like a good person. Reminiscent of the skull god carved on the stone door of the tomb, there may be some clues related to the skull god here.Opening the coffin, Yan Lingxian is bound to win.

It's just that - if it's not as good as this Hanba's wish, then it will be difficult to get Xiumu's soul fragments.

Although Yan Lingxian was dissatisfied in her heart, she still temporarily agreed to this Hanmao for the sake of Xiumu's soul fragments.She thought for a while, then replied: "I promise you."

Hanba bowed to Yan Lingxian.

Yan Lingxian raised the saber in his hand and peeled off a fragment of the soul from Han Yan's corpse.

This fragment of soul is much smaller than the one obtained from Manhua, but it is larger than the fragment of soul on Mai Xiaomei.Although it is not as radiant as that, it is still a real fragment of the soul.

It's Xiumu's.

As soon as the soul fragment was peeled off, a soft halo radiated from its surroundings.Like a pearl that has been dusted for a long time, it finally sees the light of day.It approached Yan Lingxian intimately, and gently rubbed against Yan Lingxian's fingers.

This kind of action reminded Yan Lingxian of Xiu Mu's appearance when his eyes were half closed and his expression was blurred.

She shook her head, thinking that she would see her in a while.After thinking about it, Yan Lingxian planned to raise her hand to open the coffin.

But just as her hand was approaching the coffin, the fragments of the spirit flying beside her suddenly flew over and hit Yan Lingxian's fingertips forcefully.

Seeing its resisting movements, Yan Lingxian's hands stopped there, her eyes circled around the fragments of the soul, and every time she wanted to open the coffin, she would be stopped by it.

Yan Lingxian stopped her hands, narrowed her eyes dangerously, and glanced at the dry cat lying beside the coffin.

"You don't want me to open this coffin?" Yan Lingxian asked tentatively.

Fragments of the soul flew up and down, as if nodding in approval.

Yan Lingxian pursed her lips and thought for a while.After a long time, she sighed and gave up opening the coffin.

I don't know how long this little guy has been with this drought man, but he also has a bit of this drought man's infatuation.That being the case, there is no rush to open the coffin.Anyway, things will always be here, and there is Long Momo guarding Mount Tai, so nothing can go wrong.

"As you wish." Yan Lingxian stretched out her index finger, and gently tapped the fragment of the soul, but in desperation, there was a hint of pampering. She had always been helpless with Xiu Mu, but now facing her soul So are the shards.

"Since you won't let me open it, then come home with me." Yan Lingxian smiled helplessly, and stretched out her hand with the palm upwards, and the soul fragment flew around her, and then stopped in her palm.

The fragments of Xiu Mu's soul are always close to Yan Lingxian.

Yan Lingxian glanced at the Hanba's corpse for the last time, with complicated emotions in her eyes, but she didn't stay too long.She turned around and left, shrunk to an inch, opened her eyes again, and saw the beautiful Mount Tai.

Long Momo had been waiting by the tomb for a long time. He was afraid that something might happen to Yan Lingxian—but he felt that he was thinking too much.Yan Lingxian is the only Shangshen who still exists in the whole world, if she can't do anything to this Hanmao, wouldn't it be a joke?What's more, Lord Shangshen is the god of war, and the combat power of the god of war was one of the best when the gods still existed.

However, why hasn't Lord Shangshen come out yet?

Long Momo's little white tiger turned into a big white tiger with an "owwow" and stretched out on the grass.Long Momo glanced at it, raised his hand and gave it a chestnut.

"You're quite leisurely! I'm going crazy!" Long Momo pouted, his face full of confusion, he kicked the white tiger's paw lightly with his foot, and asked, "Why didn't Lord Shangshen come out?" Huh? Could something be wrong?"

"Hiss—" The more Long Momo thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the possibility was high. He shivered and said, "Master Shangshen won't fold here, will he?"

OMG!Don't!If Lord Shangshen really got involved, those old gods in the sky would have to torture themselves to death over and over again?

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw large dark clouds appearing in the sky above his head, and the air seemed to become moist in an instant.Immediately afterwards, he heard Yan Lingxian's angry voice: "Long Momo, what are you mumbling about?"

Long Momo: QAQ!Weeping with joy!Lord God has come out!

As soon as Yan Lingxian came out, she heard Long Momo talking bad things about herself, and she couldn't help rolling her eyes in her heart - she knew that Long Momo was unreliable, so she went down to help him deal with the drought, this guy Instead, curse yourself here?

"Xiaoxian welcomes Lord Shangshen! Lord Shangshen has great blessings, so he must—" Long Momo was overjoyed, and hurriedly complimented him.

joke!How could Lord Shangshen have poor hearing ability?She might have heard what she was talking to herself just now, if she didn't take advantage of this moment to curry favor with Lord Shangshen, it might be difficult in the future!

Yan Lingxian twitched the corners of her mouth, her face full of disgust.

Long Momo lowered his head in embarrassment, and looked down, only then did he see the terrifying wound on Yan Lingxian's left arm.

Although the wound had initially healed, Yan Lingxian hadn't had time to clean up the blood that had flowed out, and the dried blood was still staining her cuffs, which still looked terrifying.

Yan Lingxian was injured?Lord Shangshen was actually injured?

In the whole world, in his Mount Tai, is there anyone who can hurt her?

What is the origin of that drought 魃?To be able to leave such a deep mark on Shangshen's arm?

Long Momo turned pale with shock, and looked at Yan Lingxian full of confusion. He wanted to ask directly, but was worried that Yan Lingxian would not want to tell because of face.

Seeing that Long Momo's eyes had been fixed on his injured arm, Yan Lingxian shook his arm and said casually: "There was an accident and I suffered a small injury. It's okay."

Long Momo mechanically opened his mouth, but only said: "Then—you..."

"My lord, go home first. You promise me my things, and I will come to pick them up later." Yan Lingxian left such a sentence and was about to leave. Before she could take a step, she stopped again. Come down and say to Long Momo: "Seal this place, no one or animal is allowed to come here."

Long Momo nodded and said, "Xiaoxian understands."

Yan Lingxian nodded, and placed another restriction, before leaving worriedly.

Xiu Mu did not expect that Yan Lingxian would be injured again.

When he saw the horrific wound on Yan Lingxian's arm, Xiu Mu's tears fell straight down.

"Why are you crying?" Yan Lingxian raised her right hand, stroked Xiu Mu's drooping head, and comforted her softly, "I'm doing well!"

Xiu Mu flung herself into Yan Lingxian's arms, her voice choked up, and she said muffledly, "Does it hurt?"

Yan Lingxian was in a daze for a moment.

3 years ago, when her lover hadn't left, she would often ask her this question.

"Ah Xian, does it hurt?"

Everyone in the world said that the God of War is brave, but no one asked her how it hurts when she was injured.

The author has something to say: Why did Lord Shangshen get hurt?

Because Hanba has Xiumu's soul fragments on his body

Xiu Mu can easily hurt her