There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

The boy was too scared to speak.

Han Shu should have carefully asked him why he appeared here, and then softly comforted him.

But he didn't need to think about it, he also knew that this was probably Zhenhan's method, but he didn't know whether it was to anger him or the demon world.

But no matter from which point of view, it is very unwise for a group of mortals to stay in such a city.

To be honest, Hanshu was a little angry.

But he didn't know why he was angry.

Is it because General Zhenhan pretends to be for the country and the people, but puts ordinary people in danger, or is it because these people are being used ignorantly without knowing it, and instead act like others are at fault.

Or...he has worked hard to protect the family for 500 years, but these mortals don't pay attention to his achievements at all. Instead, they listen to others and believe that he is a spy of the devil world.

No... not because of this.

Before he went to the human world, he already knew that what he did would not necessarily be rewarded.

He has long known the ignorance of mortals.

But why do you still feel sad?

In order to protect them, he seems to have given something extremely precious, but these people don't know and don't cherish it.

But what is it?

What was it that was sacrificed?

Hanshu thought for a long time, but he didn't think about it. Looking back at these people who were wary of him, he suddenly felt tired. Said: "Let's go."

Zhong Ya was a little surprised.

But he was so convinced of Hanshu that he didn't refute Hanshu for the time being, and after following Hanshu out of the alley, Zhongya couldn't bear it any longer and asked: "Isn't it good for us to leave them alone like this...is it not good? "

Tube?What to do?

Hanshu showed a sad smile, stretched out his hand and patted Zhongya, but said something unrelated to his question: "Do you know what I lost?"

"What?" Zhong Ya was slightly taken aback.

Hanshu said: "Do you know what I lost in order to protect the world?"

Zhong Ya was even more stunned, and after a while, he shook his head blankly.

What did Hanshu lose, how did he know?

Hanshu had expected such a result a long time ago, but he was inevitably disappointed in his heart. He was silent for a moment, and suddenly showed a helpless wry smile: "Forget it, we can't control this matter."

Zhongya hesitated to speak, wanted to persuade, but when he looked up, he was shocked by the deep pain on Hanshu's face. He still didn't understand what Hanshu had lost, and he didn't understand the relationship between the two. In the end, he swallowed what he wanted to say.

The two returned to the courtyard again.

Zhongya was driven back to practice by Hanshu, but Hanshu himself couldn't calm down.

He pushed open the door of the courtyard and walked aimlessly on the street.

There are still traces of human life in this city, grain and rice shops, noodle restaurants, empty small stalls who don't know what they used to sell... Maybe, there are not only those people Han Shu met before, in the alleys, in various There should be more people hidden in the corner.

As Hanshu was walking, he suddenly heard the sound of his own footsteps overlapping, he was slightly stunned, and realized that someone was following him.

According to the appearance of those people in the city respecting him, Hanshu felt that the person following him should not be an ordinary person. There was no need for Zhong Ya to follow him for so long without making a sound. Sarcastic him.

Hanshu said in an almost certain tone: "Mojun, since you are here, why don't you speak?"

The footsteps behind him stopped suddenly, and the man was silent for a moment, and said, "I thought you wouldn't want to see me."

Not only did Ji He think so, but even Hanshu himself thought so.

However, when he really heard his voice, Han Shu didn't resist at all, he even couldn't wait, and wanted to turn around and talk to Ji He.

This reaction was so strange that Han Shu restrained his impulse in time.

When Ji He behind Hanshu saw Hanshu's reaction, he felt that he was right. Hanshu really didn't want to see him, so he smiled helplessly: "If you don't want to see me, just don't turn around..." Just let him follow behind like this, and take another look.

Hanshu didn't know how the person behind him was so affectionate that he was almost humble, he was still immersed in his own thoughts, the two stood silently for a moment, Hanshu suddenly said: "You have been following me, do you know what I have lost? "

"What lost what?"

"Thousands of years ago, I went to the mortal world as a sweeping general, expelled the demons, and protected the world, but I didn't know what I lost because of it... I always feel that it is an extremely heavy price that makes me even save the human race. I can't think of any ideas."

Ji He's body suddenly burst.

Thousands of years ago!

It was when he was thrown into the land of chaos by the Jade Emperor!

Hanshu...

He looked up at the white figure in front of him, and said with difficulty: "I told you, you won't believe me."

"If you don't tell me, how will you know that I don't believe you?" Han Shu's words were almost seductive.

Ji He was silent for a long time, but in the end he couldn't resist the temptation: "You lost me."

Hanshu: "..."

Hanshu seemed to have suddenly become a mute, neither refuted nor responded.

This kind of Hanshu made Ji He panic all of a sudden, he would rather Hanshu look at him suspiciously than see such a quiet and lifeless reaction from Hanshu.

He could hardly bear to go around him, took him into his arms, and told him in a low voice that he had nothing to lose.

Because no matter where you throw him, he will always come back.

But he couldn't, Ji He suppressed his impulse, intending to divert Han Shu's attention in another way: "If you want to save those people, I have a way."

However, at this moment, Hanshu who had become mute suddenly became able to speak again: "Why should I trust you?"

He said why, not why.

These three words seem to be more questioning, cold and unfamiliar.

Let Jihe heartache.

"I'm sorry." However, before Ji He could say something to convince Hanshu, Hanshu spoke again, with a tired voice: "I made a slip of the tongue, but this is a matter of Tiangong, so don't worry about it."

If he got into trouble, he might have to bear another crime for Ji He.

There are enough crimes on him now.

Hanshu gave a wry smile, only feeling mocking in his heart, those who serve the Heavenly Court disregarded the life and death of mortals, and the human race whom he deceived accused him of having an affair with the demons, but his opponent, his enemy, the majestic demon king, stood by him Tell him so carefully behind him that he can help him.

Han Shu almost couldn't help turning his head back and telling Ji He that it doesn't have to be like this.

He is not worth it.