Transmigrating into a Demon Spirit to Blow up the Entire World

However, looking around, except for the howling mountain wind, there was no echo for his shout.Han Ying's mind was so panicked that he couldn't think about anything, and then he started searching and digging like crazy.

Such a continuous snow mountain, with tens of thousands of tons of avalanche snow rushing down, and tens of thousands of cubic meters of snow beach piled up on the mountainside, it is impossible to find it by one person. Han Ying can only move himself along the light ball. Hold the position away from the snow layer and dig down.Thinking of the situation his baby might be facing buried under the deep snow, he couldn't help but tremble with horror, and thinking of the ball of light that brought him out of trouble made his whole heart tremble with pain.

Such familiar glimmers and uncanny scenes no one but his little mirror could do.His little mirror saved him again, and he clearly said that he would protect and take good care of him, but he never realized it once.

The pain and madness in Han Ying's eyes seemed to be able to melt the snow in front of him. As time went by, maybe his persistence moved the heavens, and he actually vaguely saw a touch of dark blue.

The fabric is exactly the scarf he bought for Shen Tong.His heart skipped a beat, and then he sped up his movements desperately, and finally hugged his baby back into his arms.After relaxing for a while, he felt out of breath. The too strong panic just now made him feel retched after realizing it, and black fog rose up in front of his eyes, making him unable to see anything.After regaining his vision, he realized that he had dug a deep pit that was as high as a person. His hands were numb from the cold, his fingers were covered with blood, and his baby was still breathing, but he closed his eyes quietly, as if he was asleep. The same, the body is colder than ice.

"Baby, baby." Han Ying yelled anxiously several times but couldn't wake up, then crawled out of the pit with Shen Tong in his arms, wrapped him in another layer of clothes, and hurried down the mountain, even the oncoming A group of soldiers and horses are completely ignored.

Fortunately, it was not the pursuers and killers, but our own people.After Yang Senyu received the telegram from the Rongcheng stronghold, he led people to Yuan County to respond immediately. When he saw Han Ying, he knelt down and said, "I'm afraid the commander-in-chief will die. I beg the young commander-in-chief to go back and take charge of the overall situation!"

Today, the phones of major newspapers have been ringing non-stop since midnight, and the staff of the newspapers received an urgent notice from the editor-in-chief before dawn, holding the telegram in one hand and the microphone in the other, shouting: "Save the page, there is news, there is big news! "

As the leader of the six warlords, Mr. Han's every move is big news, not to mention he was assassinated and seriously injured on the front line of life and death.In addition, he was given chronic poison, and no matter how high his medical skills were, he could not recover. He managed to survive until now, but he just wanted to see his grandson for the last time.

Holding the sleeping baby tightly, Han Ying hurried back to Nanxing, but he didn't expect that there was one last ambush waiting for him.As soon as he stepped into the main city, he realized that something was wrong. The horse under his seat felt the danger first, raised his front hooves and neighed, but it was too late for Han Ying to retreat. The next second he heard a loud bang, and a huge air wave followed Come, the city will collapse.

It was a bomb that was placed in advance, and then detonated by several assassins disguised as ordinary people standing around.This was the last blow of the Japanese. Han Ying's safe return exceeded their expectations, and they wanted to take Han Ying's life at all costs. Just a thunderous vibration can make people's eardrums deaf and even their internal organs shattered.

Han Ying once again escaped safely from this inevitable death.

But this time, not only Han Ying was the only one, but everyone who followed him saw the ball of light.Like a barrier, it isolated them from all impacts and explosions, so magical and dreamlike that everyone held their breath subconsciously.

After the ball of light dissipated, the surrounding area was in a state of devastation, the smoke filled the air, the ground collapsed, and even the disguised assassins were blown to pieces. Only Han Ying and his team were safe and unscathed.But at this moment, the boy in the man's arms disappeared little by little, and finally there was a crisp bang, and a small breastplate fell to the ground and split in two.

Han Ying stared blankly at the shattered mirror, his blood and breath seemed to be frozen, and he seemed to be dead.

Yang Senyu had never seen Han Ying like this before, his expression was as if the whole world had collapsed, he barely suppressed the shock of seeing the light ball appearing and the boy disappearing, and shouted out: "Young commander?"

What made Yang Senyu feel at ease was that Han Ying finally moved because of the sound, and then tremblingly picked up the mirror on the ground carefully, frantically trying to put it back together.

However, a broken mirror cannot be re-rounded.

Han Ying finally saw the last side of Mr. Han, firmly grasping the control of Nan Province, and eradicating all the spies planted by the Japanese country, but lost his most important treasure.

Day by day, year by year, everyone in the Shuai Mansion knew that there was a secret in the main building that no one could touch, which was the fully repaired heart mirror that Han Ying kept next to his pillow all day long.The inner side of his double pillow, the seat to the left of his dining seat, his co-pilot, is as empty as his heart, forever only reserved for that person who has disappeared.

"Look, look, look," at the dance party, a girl in a dress in the corner of the hall pulled the female classmate next to her, and pointed to the man in military uniform who was talking to the new Minister of Defense of the Nationalist Government, her father, "That is The legendary commander of the Southern Army, he looks so handsome!"

"It's useless no matter how handsome you are," the female companion mercilessly dismissed her enthusiasm, "Do you know that this Marshal Han is [-] this year and still single, so many outstanding men and women have hit a wall...you still don't want to Delusional."

"Are you 30 years old?" The spoiled girl paused for a moment, and boldly whispered: "You are still single at this age, can't you be sexually frigid?"

The female companion shook her head, "Maybe it's emotional injury, such as the accidental death of the first lover or something--the commander-in-chief is widowed for his lover."

"Hee hee," the girl was amused by her shaking her head, "how could it be possible that he is a majestic commander-in-chief who has experienced many bullets and bullets, and is not a miserable little daughter-in-law who has never seen the world in the old days ..."

The female companion was amused by the girl's adjective, and laughed too: "Haha."

Little do they know that this is the case in this world, the truth is often easily told by people, but it is treated as a joke.

David, who is new to the manor as a servant and always likes to listen to jokes, feels that he has encountered a myth from the East today.

Although the young man in front of him had an oriental face, he was more beautiful than any person he had ever seen, or even a carefully drawn painting. The pair of autumn-like cut eyes looking over him were like precious black gemstones.

What David met was naturally Shen Tong.In just seven years, the era of warlord separatism was submerged by the torrent of revolution. Han Ying saw only calculations and no future in the Kuomintang who came to lobby him to join. Thinking of the peaceful and peaceful life he had described with his baby, he finally Decided to stay away from the chaotic domestic situation and go abroad with capable men.

He set up a security company in a foreign country, and bought a manor and ranch, full of fruits and animals that his baby might like.He did everything he said at the time, hugged and slept with his baby every day, then snuggled up on the sofa to read a book, fried two side dishes that liked each other in the afternoon, and had two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the same table.When no one was around in the middle of the night, I asked again and again in a low voice:

"Baby, when will you come out again?"

In fact, these seven years were nothing more than a sleep for Shen Tong.

Back then, he used two skills in a row as soon as he leveled up, and both times the danger was beyond his reach. The LV3 illusion stage is still very weak, but it is only equivalent to building a foundation. Although it is allowed to activate all skills, it is far from the point where it can be used properly.The feeling of weakness caused by overdraft made Shen Tong not even know when she fell asleep, but she only knew that she slept very well this time, and when she woke up, she didn't know what day or night it was.

Looking around, he found that this is not the room of the handsome mansion, but full of European style, and he couldn't find a coat or shoes to wear, so he got out of bed with bare feet and pushed open the door all the way.

It was raining heavily outside, Shen Tong was only wearing white single clothes, her hair had grown crazily in seven years, it was almost as long as her ankles, flowing down like jet black satin.Because he had just woken up, his eyes were still moist, his porcelain-like face was flushed, and he tilted his head in some doubts to look at David who was laying a non-slip mat outside the corridor.

Shen Tong was just doing the most ordinary movements, but she didn't know how charming she was in the eyes of others.David really thought that he had seen a fairy in oriental mythology, with a big mouth, standing stupidly like a acupuncture point, and even dropped the things in his hand to the ground.

"You..." Shen Tong didn't know where she was, let alone what happened to the foreigner, she frowned and tried to ask in standard English, "Do you know Han Ying?"

David naturally understood, and replied blankly: "The master seems to have gone to the study to deal with something temporarily, do you want me to call him over for you?"

Shen Tong didn't know the way, so she obediently stayed on the porch and waited, staring at the roses swaying in the wind and rain in the garden in a daze, and soon heard some eager footsteps coming from a distance.

The familiar and powerful footsteps made Shen Tong pause slightly, and immediately raised his head to see Han Ying's face through the rain curtain.

At this moment, there seemed to be a lot of things flashing through my mind but I couldn't catch them. After Shen Tong regained consciousness, Han Ying strode up to him who was only a few centimeters away.

The exhalation and inhalation of each other are suddenly magnified in an instant, and what I want to say is drowned in the sound of rain with the disordered breathing at this moment.Shen Tong has never seen Han Ying like this before. The man opened his mouth with a hint of fragility and helplessness as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word, and finally he hugged Shen Tong into his arms.

The almost uncontrollable excitement, ecstasy and other emotions made Han Ying's heart ache. The only thing he could do was to hold the person in his arms tighter, and murmured: "Baby..."

The man's arms were like iron hoops, Shen Tong could clearly feel the trembling of the other's body and the violent beating of his chest, and even heard the choking in his voice.Shen Tong couldn't help but want to break away from him to look at his face, but his head was pressed against his heart by the other party. The man's voice was hoarse and low: "Baby, don't look..."

The teenager will never know that there are tears falling from the man's face accompanied by rain.

After a while, Han Ying tried his best to calm down. Shen Tong also noticed his drenched shoulders, and hurriedly withdrew from his arms, saying hurriedly, "It's raining so hard outside, why don't you bring an umbrella? Hurry up and get wet." Change your clothes, be careful of catching a cold..."

"This little rain is not in the way." Han Ying smiled lightly, but frowned when he saw the boy's bare feet, "Why did you run out without shoes?"

"I couldn't find the shoes..."

Without saying a word, Han Ying gently picked up the boy, walked to the big bed in the inner room, stuffed him into the quilt again, then listened to Shen Tong's words, took off his soaked suit, and untied the soaked clothes inside. Wet white shirt.

The firm and sexy chest was completely exposed, and finally he took off his trousers.Seeing that the man's lower body was about to be exposed, Shen Tong couldn't help but blushed, and couldn't help but whisper: "You, why are you even taking off your pants..."

"Didn't the baby ask me to change all the wet clothes?" Han Ying said innocently: "The pants are also wet..."

Shen Tong always felt that something was wrong, her long eyelashes fluttered up and down slightly with her breathing, making her heart throbbing, and the next moment, the undressed man lifted his chin and blocked his lips.

The man's tongue gently but aggressively plundered his mouth, and the extremely aggressive breath covered all of Shen Tong's senses and thoughts, making him unable to help but moan weakly and gently, and also arousing the other party to ravage and ravage even harder .

In the end, Shen Tong's strength seemed to be drained by Han Ying together with the oxygen, and his whole body was limp in the opponent's arms.Han Ying supported his lower back, and at the same time opened his unlined clothes with the other hand and poked in.

His baby was back in his arms.

It was only at this moment that Han Ying really confirmed that everything in front of him was not an illusion. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and finally showed his first sincere smile in recent years.

The baby in his arms was so attractive and beautiful, and he never refused his invasion, Han Ying was even more satisfied, even with a smile in his eyes.The noise of the rain falling outside was completely cut off by the closed doors and windows, and the warm interior with warm lights and soft tents was like a little peace in this world of mortals.

No, it's a lifetime.

The author has something to say:

The first world is finally over~~ I tried my favorite theme of the Republic of China for the first time, but my writing was procrastinated and nondescript, so I sincerely thank the adults who patiently accompanied it to the end~~The next world is set as the future background of the imperial prince and the emperor The story of the little fox, returning to the subject matter, absolutely sweet and cute, I hope the adults will continue to join in!

By the way, ask for the collection column, the author collection of a writer is really very important, okay~~