【Yan Tea】Brave Adventure Curse Exhaustion

The green spiritual power full of vitality hovered, and the black mist was seen rolling in it, flickering.

Human figures sometimes appeared in the cold tomb passage, and sometimes disappeared.

A group of people was in a hurry, and the brown-haired man at the head was neatly dressed and looked gloomy.

The blond woman stopped suddenly, "Mr. An, the burial qi will erode your body. You are not yet proficient in controlling the spirit of the candle dragon. This is not a good time to go to the ghost world!"

An Yan stopped and looked at her, "What is a good time, Adjani?"

"You need to be able to resist the loss of control of the spirit of the candle dragon, so that you can save your life."

"I can't wait any longer, Ajani, you heard it too, Shentu is there." An Yan's eyes lit up, and his tired eyes glowed, "He is in the ghost world."

A cold voice broke in:

"Shen Tu is dead."

"He's not dead, Dolce."

"You haven't found him for 13 years, you should admit that he is dead!" Dolch supported Ajani's unstable body, and his tone became even more unhappy, "Because of a woman of unknown origin, you actually let Ajia Ni has been on the road for a long time without interruption!"

An Yan's complexion sank, and when he looked at the women in palace costumes in the crowd, "As you can see, Xiao Hong, can you show evidence?"

An Yan's tone became dangerous, "You have seen the proof of Shen Tu..."

Xiao Hong, who fell at the end of the line, stepped forward and took out a box.

It was a wooden rectangular box, made of hundred-year-old inexhaustible wood, with Kui Dao incantations engraved on the outer shell, which was extremely complicated and mysterious.Xiao Hong opened the wooden box, and saw that it was covered with brown-red silk cloth, and there was a scorched black dagger in the middle, and the end of the dagger was carved into the shape of a dragon's head.

An Yan stared at the familiar dagger, and the sadness in his eyes could not be restrained.He walked towards the dagger, and his right hand couldn't help reaching for the dagger.

He looked up inadvertently, but only saw the woman in red.He was taken aback suddenly, and the sorrow in his eyes flooded back like a tide.

An Yan turned his right hand towards the box lid, and he gently closed the wooden box, "Dorche, Ajani, do you have any other questions?"

Dorche asked in confusion, "Little girl, where did you get the sting?"

"This is not Jingzhe." Xiao Hong answered after consideration: "I can hardly say it is the phantom of the artifact. The power of the phantom's artifact is limited. If the power is used too much, it will dissipate after one use."

Dorche still wanted to ask questions, but Adjani held his hand and motioned him not to ask any more.

Xiao Hong took back the wooden box and asked in a low voice, "May I ask, where are you going?"

Adjani smiled, "Huang Quan."

Xiao Hong's eyes widened, and she quickly waved her hands, "Wait, Huangquan water will corrode the mortal body, let alone...let's give up this idea."

"Yellow spring water surrounds Nether, and Nether is the prison of ghosts." An Yan smiled, his facial features were already sharp, and this smile was even more piercingly cold, making people afraid to look directly at it. "I captured half of the candle dragon's spirits. I heard that the candle dragon ghost emperor is the enemy of fate. Could it be that he can't even get through a puddle of water?"

Xiao Hong sighed: "No wonder your breath is so chaotic, but how long can you suppress half of the candle dragon spirits? Once the candle dragon spirits get out of control, they will be razed to the ground within a hundred miles."

"Move the spirit of the candle dragon to my heart, even if the power of the spirit of the candle dragon goes berserk, I will be the first to destroy it. Once there is no restraint from me, the spirit of the candle dragon will naturally return to the original host." An Yan looked around Everyone present, "It will not get out of control, and no one will be injured."

Xiao Hong was stunned.

Dorche looked at the blond woman in his arms, "Ajani, you are the one who transfers An Yan's strength?"

The blond woman nodded with a smile.

"Ajani..." Dolch looked painful, "You know how dangerous that is, and you know that I can't lose you again."

Adjani said firmly: "I understand An Yan's feelings, just as I understand your feelings when you lost me."

Xiao Hong seemed to have reacted, her vigilance and fear disappeared for some reason, she asked softly: "With the help of the power of Shentu and Yu Lei, you will be more confident in fighting against the spirit of Zhulong. Why don't you use the power of Yu Lei?" Woolen cloth?"

why?

When An Yan learned of Shen Tu's whereabouts from the woman in palace attire, he decided to go to the ghost world.But never to use the power of Yu Lei, it was a determined insistence early on.

The burial aura produced by the yellow spring water wrapped around An Yan's body. For him who had the power of extreme yang and gloom, it was just a difficult night.

But for Shen Tu who bears the power of extreme yin, his life will be in danger...

At that time, An Yan was looking forward to seeing Shen Tu again, but he would never have imagined that what was waiting for him in the ghost world——

The white crystal orchid lingers.The blue spiritual power swept across, cutting off the slender branches of the crystal orchid, and the petals could only fall powerlessly, until they fell into the black water and were corroded by a little dip.

The next moment, the blackened crystal orchid was dyed red again by the scalding blood.

It's his blood.

Blood flowed from his neck, covering the wound on his chest, and he felt that his clothes were soaked in blood.

Even if you are covered in blood, your life is in danger.He also didn't take into account the serious injuries on his body, but just stared forward in disbelief.

On the vermilion wooden bridge, there was a black-haired man holding a Jingzhe.

Until he fell into the black water, the dark and ominous water engulfed his vision——

In the dim corridor, the golden snake pupils suddenly opened.The bright green spiritual power occasionally floated in, illuminating the corridor and also illuminating the face of the brown-haired man.

The man had a handsome face, with a thin golden line carved between his eyebrows.Those eyes were as vicious as a snake.Thick black air enveloped the man like a thick fog.

At this moment, the corridor shook violently, and the black air around the man collided, and wherever the black air swept, the earth and rocks quickly melted.Seeing that the stone path under the man's feet was corroded, and the thin layer had cracks like spiders, the black air suddenly receded from the man's body and disappeared.

But his expression was still serious.

He took out a photo from his pocket, and the dark emotions in his eyes receded, leaving only endless sorrow.

Around him, phantom blue figures condense and orderly in the corridor, repeating themselves.

In the dead and silent corridor, there was a sound of footsteps, from far to near.

The man had already guessed who it was, but he still looked over unwillingly.

A man in leather clothes and pants came across.

The man's eyes were blue and his expression was cold.The dagger held in the right hand glowed with blue light, flickering along the lines in circles.

Suddenly, the dagger's blue light rose sharply, and the sword body released a blue light ball, and then suddenly retracted it.

The dagger screamed.

The man made a wrong step and stopped.

The snake-eyed man smiled weakly and said, "You're here, Shen Tu."

Shen Tu responded in a low voice.

"Shen Tu has been guarding Yu Lei all the time. I just need your help with something." An Yan smiled and took back the photo. "There is a celebration at six o'clock. You should go back and prepare first."

"I'm not good at this."

An Yan whispered, "That's not what you said when you helped your aunt."

Shen Tu looked at him, but didn't reply.

An Yan's face was downcast, and he said helplessly: "...Actually, I'm going down to fight, and I will probably win badly. I don't want you to see that miserable state——you just want me to say it."

"An Yan, don't lie to me." Shen Tu's voice trembled, "The time and space here are seriously distorted, obviously because of the black book...that's my goal, and you should go back."

"...No." An Yan's expression was blank for a moment, and suddenly his face darkened. He rushed in front of Shen Tu and held the other's shoulder tightly, "No! Don't touch that book!"

Shen Tu felt uneasy from An Yan's trembling hands.The hands tried their best to keep them steady, but they still trembled slightly.

In Shen Tu's mind, the figure of An Yan falling off the Naihe Bridge appeared again.He stretched out his hand to stop it.But what he touched was cold and humid air.

This time An Yan stood in front of him.

This time he will protect An Yan's life.

An Yan didn't get a response for a long time, he staggered the blue eyes on the opposite side, and withdrew his hand in frustration.At this moment, Shen Tu clasped his right wrist and threw Jingzhe to the ground.

The moment Jingzhe pierced the ground, a red magic circle suddenly lit up.The blue spiritual energy floated out from the Awakening of Insects, creating ripples on the ground.In this ripple, the light of the magic circle gradually collapsed and slowly disappeared.

An Yan exaggeratedly sighed, "How did you find out? This is not the formation that Kuidao recorded."

"I have seen Xiao Hong in the ghost world before, and I taught the artifact phantom and teleportation array."

"When my grandson sees his master, I'm really a master."

Shen Tu didn't reply, she retracted Jing Zhe and walked straight forward.An Yan followed behind, staring at his back, the depths of the golden snake pupils were empty.

The two were speechless for a while, only the sound of footsteps could be heard in the corridor.

Shen Tu suddenly said, "He Shen asked me to escort a group of people, but they died in the guest room of the Tomb Shou Village."

"Someone cut it off. He Shen's life is too long, and he will always block the way of many people." An Yan said ambiguously, "Since your mission has been interrupted, why don't you consider my proposal?"

Shen Tu stopped and turned to face the brown-haired man, "An Yan, I saved you and led you on the road of adventure—I will be responsible for you."

[Don't look for him anymore. ]

[what happened? ]

[Ghost Emperor Candle Dragon, the two are destined not to coexist.Your meeting and reunion will end with the death of one of them. ... The new ghost emperor in the ghost world is Shen Tu. ]

[I am not someone who dies so easily, neither is Shen Tu. ]

At that time, Xiao Hong found An Yan for the first time, and informed Shen Tu of the news in the ghost world.Even after An Yan was knocked into the black water by the amnesiac Shentu, he didn't have the slightest thought of withdrawing.

After several years of pursuit, Shentu's attachment to An Yan is an obsession rooted in his heart.

As long as there is still a chance, he will stick to it.

Hold on until they live together.

An Yan slowed down, "I won't die."

Facing Shen Tu's gaze, An Yan subconsciously showed a smile, which was devout, heartfelt, and comforting.

He said every word, solemnly and gently swore:

"I promise you, I will not die."