There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

Chapter 253 Why Don't You Kill Me

In the murky darkness, it seemed that someone was calling his name. Ji He frowned and moved his body, but he couldn't tell the direction of the voice.

"Ye Qinghe~Little Yezi~Wake up! Immortal Hanshu is going to die!" A crisp female voice echoed in his ears, and Ji He, who was still confused just now, heard that Immortal Hanshu was going to die for a few minutes. After the words, he suddenly woke up.

He opened his eyes all of a sudden, waking up from the darkness.

And the voice of cheers came from beside the ear: "Open your eyes, open your eyes! How is Xianjun?"

"It's okay, keep it." A slightly cold voice sounded next to him.

These two voices are somewhat familiar, but they are very strange. Ji He thought for a while, but he didn't know where he heard them before, but the crisp voice of my brother next to him spoke again: "Hurry up when you wake up!" Get up, don't pretend to be asleep."

Only then did Ji He open his eyes and sit up.

I saw a human girl sitting beside him, looking at him with round eyes.

This person is really familiar... She is, who is it?

Probably Ji He had a blank expression on his face, and the girl suddenly opened her eyes wide. The "wow" doctor jumped away from Ji He, and said angrily, "You don't remember me! It's too much! We Where did the love for studying together in the practice class go?"

After being told by the girl, Ji and some of the ancient memories that had been dusted up gradually recovered. He couldn't believe it, and asked tentatively: "Cute little meow?"

The cute little meow pouted: "Huh!"

Ji He was surprised: "Why are you still alive?"

Meng Xiaomiao was angry: "...What do you mean I am still alive?? Do you mean that I should have died long ago?"

"Cough cough." Only then did Ji He realize that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly got up and lowered his head and coughed softly to cover up his embarrassment.

Of course he didn't mean that.

But when she was in the practice class, Meng Xiaomiao's cultivation was the worst, and she was not admitted to Tiangong, which means that she is a mortal.

More than 1000 years have passed since then, 1000 years... how can a mortal live for so long.

However, at this time, Ji He didn't want to ask more about his secrets. He suddenly thought of Hanshu again, and suddenly became anxious: "Where is Hanshu now? How is he?"

Meng Xiaomiao turned her head angrily, and said, "It's okay, Nine Tails is taking care of him, can you move? If you can, go and see him yourself."

As Meng Xiaomiao spoke, her tone became low.

Hearing her tone, Ji He's heart skipped a beat, and he got up hastily: "Take me there!"

He was still a little staggering, but Meng Xiaomiao didn't stop him, and let him go to the next room, saying: "Hanshu is here, go in and have a look."

Ji He entered the house, but Meng Xiaomiao didn't go in, and waved to Nine Tails inside, who also came out.

The room was quiet, there was no sound at all. Ji He stood at the door for a long time, but he didn't dare to go in, and he didn't know what he was afraid of.

It wasn't until Hanshu who was lying inside coughed lightly that Ji He seemed to be awakened by the shock, and moved in quietly.

Then he saw Han Shu lying on the bed.

The clothes on his body hadn't been changed, and the blood on the chest of the white shirt had dried up and turned black, but it was still glaring. Ji He felt a pain in his heart, and hurried to Hanshu's bed.

The face of the person on the bed was pale, not even a trace of blood on the lips. Although he was in a coma, he seemed to be fascinated by some nightmare. He frowned and couldn't rest for a moment.

The more Ji He looked at it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He stood up straight suddenly, but felt dizzy as well. After sitting on the stool next to him for a long time, he gradually regained his composure.

He held his heart, and his doubts grew more and more. In the end, Ji He stood up and strode out.

Meng Xiaomiao and Jiuwei didn't enter the house, but they didn't go far either. They kept guarding outside. She thought that Ji He was about to say goodbye to Hanshu, so she should really want to be alone with him. Walked out, and told Meng Xiaomiao: "I have to leave, you take care of Hanshu for me."

"What?" Meng Xiaomiao opened her eyes wide in surprise, but seeing Ji He's serious face, she endured the doubts in her heart and nodded: "Go, Hanshu is poisoned. You need to go back early."

"Well, it only takes a moment." He had too many doubts in his heart, and he must know the answer immediately.

After agreeing with Meng Xiaomiao, Ji He quickly left the house and went to Tiangong in his own way.

In the Nine Heavens, the Supreme Lord's True Monarch Hall.

It is surrounded by cloud and mist all the year round, not only the clouds sent by Zhinu, but also the white smoke from the alchemy furnace. The old man does not pay attention to the trivial matters of the Heavenly Palace, and few people come here, it can be said that it is almost isolated from the world.

But today, a guest who should not have appeared here opened here.

But Laojun was not surprised, the old god was still sitting in front of the alchemy furnace, closing his eyes and waiting for the guests to show up automatically.

Standing outside Laojun's alchemy room, Ji He felt that the scene in front of him was somewhat familiar. He was silent for a while, and finally stepped in, and bowed very politely to Laojun: "Long time no see. Come, I hope Laojun will forgive me."

Taishang Laojun didn't open his eyes, but suddenly laughed: "Boy, you were not so polite when you met me when you were a little fairy in Tiangong. After going to the Demon Realm, you have more rules."

When Taishang Laojun said this, Ji He remembered what he had done in the past, and even now he couldn't help blushing, and said: "I was young and ignorant before, so I was very unruly."

"Hmph." Lao Jun seemed to disagree with Ji He's statement, but he just snorted coldly and changed the subject: "Come here, what's the matter?",

"Yes, I want to know why the Jade Emperor captured me 500 years ago, why he didn't execute me, but threw me into the land of chaos instead."

Hearing the words "Land of Chaos", Taishang Laojun finally opened his eyes: "That place is the blemish left by Pan Gu's smashing of the sky, but anyone who enters it will neither live nor die, and will never be able to escape, even though he was not executed. You, but there is no difference between executing you."

Ji He knew about this a long time ago, and what he wanted to hear was not this: "Old gentleman, I'm asking, why didn't you execute me? Why did you use such a roundabout way..."

Laojun glanced at Jihe, then got up suddenly, and said something that had nothing to do with this question: "Hanshu's status is special. If you want to talk about it, he should be regarded as the same generation as Nuwa Fuxi, but he is just a child. Ganoderma lucidum, after the battle of the saints, he still maintained the posture of a tree, without spiritual wisdom or cultivation, the heavens found that the saints were flawed, so they disintegrated their seals for various reasons, Nuwa mended the sky and died, and Fuxi turned into a human The emperor, my flesh and blood merged into the earth, and I am just an incarnation..."

And Hanshu back then escaped this catastrophe just because he had no intelligence.

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