Lost Guide

He He'er looked at Gao Bihao's bright sword tip, and said to himself in disbelief: I can't die again, can I?

Before He He'er finished judging whether he needed to die one more time, Gao Bihao's sword had already struck.Gao Bihao is a battle-tested man, the sword is fast and steady when he stabs, even a soldier wearing rattan armor can be pierced by him in the chest. In comparison, this He Heer wearing a cloth shirt looks even more fragile tight.He He'er hated this enchantment that could only defend against magic but not physical damage. He saw that the sword had stably pierced into his own flesh, and just as the blood was flowing out, he suddenly heard "Stop" !Accompanied by the "stop" in this life, Gao Bihao flew a few feet away with his sword.

Gao Bihao rolled to the ground, didn't pick up the sword, just clutched his chest, and looked ahead in disbelief.

He He'er also clutched his bleeding chest, turned his head to look behind, and saw a man in a red robe pacing in gracefully.

Gao Bihao put his hands on his chest and said, "Sir...why..."

He He'er immediately recognized the blond-haired man in red robe—"Pink pear?"

Huang Li looked at He He'er, smiled and said: "He He'er, long time no see. Is the body I gave you okay?"

Gao Bihao was startled when he heard the words, thought for a while, and then said: "Could it be that this gentleman is really the envoy given to Bihao by the Lord? Bihao didn't know, that's why..."

"It's okay." Huang Li smiled and said, "Anyway, now that you know, don't hurt him."

Gao Bihao said, "It's really a crime that deserves death, but the wound on his chest can be healed..."

"That's okay." Huang Li said to He He'er, "Come with me."

He He'er is now "man is a sword, I am a fish", if Huang Li hadn't appeared, he didn't know what would have happened.Although Huang Li's purpose of saving him was not clear, and maybe it was not out of good intentions, but He He'er had no choice.He He'er followed Huang Li to the interior of the palace, turned around a lot, and then turned into a temple with a golden lacquered statue of Shangjun Taiyan—that is, Huang Li.Beside the temple, there was a man sitting with white hair and shawls, and cold eyes—he Heer suddenly felt familiar with these facial features and figure, and stepped back a few steps in surprise, shouting: "Mr. Gao Man!"

When Gao Manjun saw him, he was still cold.

He He'er really wanted to ask him a question, a question that had lingered in his heart for a long time - do you love Ting Lu?What do you think of Ting Lu?

Of course, such a gossip question is obviously not suitable to ask such a cold person at this moment.

Huang Li smiled and said, "Are you surprised?"

He He'er nodded and said, "I... I thought he was dead."

"Of course he's dead." Huang Li said with a smile, "If he didn't die, how did he come to this seat's side?"

He He'er thought for a while, paused, and said: "I was reborn in his body... so our souls were exchanged, my soul went to the world, but his soul went to your cage... Therefore, you Can we meet?"

Huang Li smiled and said: "That's right, that's how he came to this seat's side."

He He'er said suspiciously: "But what do you want him to do by your side?"

Huang Li smiled and said nothing.

But Gao Manjun said: "I am Shangjun's wizard, and I should worship him. He is in danger, how can I stay out of it?"

He He'er was stunned and said: "So you were the one who helped him escape from prison?"

Gao Manjun said: "I don't have this ability, everything is due to the wisdom of the Lord."

He He'er really couldn't imagine that such an indifferent and noble white lotus like Gao Manjun would be so devout and convincing to Huang Li, as if he was willing to sacrifice his life for him.

But he didn't know that the reason Gao Manjun was innocent, glamorous and noble was because he was a witch who was confessed since he was a child.He looked down on everyone because he believed in Huangli wholeheartedly.From childhood to adulthood, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, or how seductive the masculine and female sex is, it can't compare with this solemn temple and the somewhat unholy beauty.

Gao Manjun knelt beside the statue, and Huang Li stood beside him like a statue.He He'er felt that he seemed to be involved in a world that didn't belong to him, so he retreated a bit, but the question circling in his heart made him move forward: "In the end... Ting Lu... Breaking Evil Blade... and Gao Bihao What happened to your birth?"

Huang Li didn't speak.

He He'er made a guess and said, "Could it be...Gao Bihao is the child of you and Gao Manjun?!"

Huang Li smiled and said: "I don't know what you think..."

——Using the soul of gossip and random making up to think...

"Of course it's based on scientific deduction."

Huangli replied again: "You can say that."

"Can you say that?" He He'er was stunned for a while, "So you really...really...that..."

Gao Manjun's head drooped slightly, his white hair covered his back, and he said in a low voice, "How dare I blaspheme His Majesty? This is all for the sake of allowing His Majesty to regain his freedom as soon as possible."

He He'er said: "You can be free after having a child? What's the reason for this?"

Huang Li said: "I'm explaining this to you and you don't understand."

——It seems that you just don’t want to explain…

He He'er smirked and said, "Then why did you bring me here?"

Huang Li said: "Actually, I want to say something to Mr. Tu Hu through you."

"Is there anything you can't tell him yourself?" I'm not a phone.

Huang Li said: "It's not convenient for me to go to the upper realm right now."

He He'er said: "I thought you were not afraid of heaven and earth, why, are you still afraid of the Emperor of Heaven?"

Huang Li is also not to be provoked, he just snorted coldly: "Why do I need to be afraid of him! When the time comes, I will return the favor to him!"

He He'er said: "Then hurry up, I'm still waiting to see the excitement."

"I still need your help with this matter." Huang Li said, "Do you know...how did Mr. Tuhu's father die?"

——This again?

He Heer's complexion changed, and he said, "How do I know?"

Huang Li said: "I know."

He He'er said: "Could it be that his father is not because he is old enough...?"

Huang Li smiled and said: "Of course not. His death was caused by the Heavenly Emperor."

He He'er said in surprise: "Emperor?"

"it's him!"

But He He'er said: "Don't spout blood just to attract teammates!"

Huang Lidan said: "I really hope to win Mr. Tu Hu to my side, but I definitely don't want to spout blood. I'm not full of lies like the Emperor of Heaven."

"Why? Why did the Heavenly Emperor kill the old fox?" He He'er paused and said, "And, why do you know?"

"Why?" Huangli said with a smile, "Do you think that the only one who followed Tongtu down to earth was your heart and soul? In fact, there was the secret of the old fox's death in it, which caused Tongtu's temperament to change drastically, becoming gloomy and unpredictable .”

He He'er was stunned for a moment.

Huang Li said: "This is the reason why the Heavenly Emperor wanted the three poisons to disappear."

"What?" He He'er was stunned for a while, and said, "You mean..."

"Yi Sandu has all the gloomy emotions and memories of Mr. Tuhu, and he also knows the reason why the old fox died. Maybe it's because he is afraid of disaster, or maybe he has no feelings for the old fox, so he is too lazy to make trouble, so he has not said it. But the Emperor of Heaven will not let him go because of this."

But He Heer said: "This is strange, how did the Emperor of Heaven know of his existence? Besides, since no one told about the Three Poisons of Yi, how would you know?"

Huang Li said: "Because, when the murder happened, I was there."

He He'er was speechless for a moment.

Huangli said again: "In order to eradicate the demons, the Emperor of Heaven has been killing demons endlessly. Almost all the purebred demons have been wiped out. Then, he started to attack the mixed races. Unfortunately, he flaunts benevolence and righteousness, so he cannot directly deal with demons." If people or gods take action, they can only fabricate crimes and take the opportunity to eradicate them."

"But the old fox is not a demon!"

Huangli said: "He is not, but his old friend is Fengmo. Fengmo is an invisible wind, elusive, it gathers and disperses immediately, even the emperor who claims to be the number one god of war cannot kill him. It took a lot of effort to catch him, but when he was about to succeed, he fell short because of the obstruction of the old fox. The Emperor of Heaven was angry and killed him. Before the old fox helped Feng Mo, he expected such an ending, so he first killed the little fox. The fox and Tu let go down to earth."

"It's so..." He He'er couldn't help being shocked: It turned out that Mr. Tu Hu had guessed right before, that he really came down to earth to avoid disaster.

Huang Li added: "As Feng Mo's friend, I also feel very sad about this."

But He He'er said: "Then what happened to Feng Mo in the end?"

Huangli said: "Didn't you hear that, except for the well-behaved earth demons, all the demons were slaughtered? Although the old fox sacrificed so much, the wind demon was finally killed by the emperor. The wind demon had no children, Therefore, the wind demon lineage has also been cut off."

He He'er couldn't help being quite sad: "Then the old fox's sacrifice was in vain?"

"However, it may be fortunate that Feng Mo died, and the Heavenly Emperor took a sigh of relief, so he didn't attack Tongtu Hujun."

"..." Then why did the old fox want to die for him in the first place!

Huang Li said: "If Mr. Tong Tuhu knew the truth, would he still be willing to bow his head to the Emperor of Heaven?"

He He'er shook his head and said, "But I still feel that something is wrong..."

"What else is wrong?"

He He'er said: "The setting is that Mr. Tuhu can fly back after crying, so isn't it dangerously exposed? Can the old fox ensure that Mr. Tuhu will not cry for the rest of his life?"

Huang Li sneered and said: "That's not easy! Mr. Tong Tuhu was unintentional, and after descending to the earth, he became even more hateful and gloomy. How could he cry emotionally? And you, as the host of your heart and soul, should be in the sky. It's impossible to fight. He just didn't expect you to be so difficult to deal with, and you actually chased me down to earth for a drop of blood."

"How can this be my fault?" If he had told me early in the morning that it was for life-saving, would I be so narrow-minded?I donate blood for free.