a single-handed husband

Looking at the phantom on the water, Han Ling felt a little depressed suddenly, but at the end he was moved again.Great, my sister still remembers to save me!

The corpse butterflies around were still flying non-stop, and the water beside it was still bubbling. Even after a long time, it was still the same as before.It seemed that he was just putting on airs to scare him.The phantom came from nowhere, projecting Yan Yao's every move since landing.Every word and every movement, Han Ling could see and hear clearly here, sitting here now, I don't feel bored at all.

As soon as the scene changed, Yan Yao seemed to follow Die Er into a spacious main room, which seemed to be the main room of the Pylori School.Empty, looking lifeless.

"how?"

A man's voice suddenly came from behind, startling Han Ling.Looking around, nothing has changed.

"here."

Looking for the reputation, it is the corpse butterfly.

"how?"

"How about what?" Han Ling was stunned, "I'm a little tired from sitting."

"..."

Seeing that the corpse butterfly suddenly became silent, Han Ling tilted his head and said, "What's wrong?"

"Do you know you're dying?"

"Ah."

"Not in a hurry?"

"What's the use of me being anxious?"

The corpse butterfly did not speak again.After a while, it said again: "Do you know why you are here?"

Han Ling shook his head.

Shidie suddenly sneered and said, "I thought he wouldn't come."

"What do you mean?"

"That's right, I originally thought that the majestic Bai Yan Wang would not make a special trip just because of a wretch who can't even use spiritual power."

Pupils shrank. "You... say you're a wimp?"

"Isn't it?" Shi Die laughed even more cheerfully, "Every day you are trampled on like this, and if you don't fight back, you only know how to die, what is it if you are not a wimp?"

"I……"

"Oh, by the way, you don't seem to be able to die, do you? Hahahahaha! How funny! A person like you actually climbed such a big tree. Really, it seems that Bai Yan Wang is also quite stupid, Picking up such a troublesome trash!"

"You!" His fists tightened gradually, but even though he gritted his teeth, Han Ling couldn't refute.What it says is the truth. "Who are you?"

"Me? You deserve to know who I am?" Shidie said coldly with disdain, "little trash, did you hear that, just now he said, "Then do you think I will be anxious or feel distressed?Or do you think that I will be blackmailed because of a picked-up boy, you think, do you hear that? Hahahahaha! In his eyes, you are not worth mentioning at all! I don’t know what he smoked Feng, or overflowing with sympathy, picked you up and let you live to this day?"

"You...don't say it..."

"How can you not say it?" Corpse Butterfly's voice became more ferocious, "Look, how can the Yin-Yang ghost doctor not be able to cure a small poisonous miasma? But you are dead. It's just a bug, he obviously followed You can be crushed to death casually, but you are still dead! You are trapped here, but he is leisurely chatting with women outside! He has seen what happened to you in Han Mansion, everyone should have some sympathy, But what about him? With sweet words, he treats you very well on the surface, but in reality? You are still dying! And it is ten times and a hundred times more painful than your previous death method! You keep calling him sister, but he laughs at you in his heart that you are a trash! Playing with your life and feelings is really good!"

"Stop talking!"

"Look, you can't even lie to yourself, can you? Wouldn't it be better to wake up earlier? Why live in a dream and wait for someone to expose it? The better the dream, the worse it will be broken. If you don't act passionately, you won't There will be these!"

A tear fell unconsciously from the corner of his eye.

"I...pretending to be affectionate..."

"Yeah! He is the king of the underworld. Picking up a piece of trash from you is just for fun. Do you take it seriously? Don't you know how much trouble you are? Don't you know that as long as you are around, he will Won't there be a day of peace? Huh?"

"I……"

"Oh, you don't know who you are, do you? He hasn't told you yet? That's right, it's useless to tell you. Little trash, you want to know, who are you?"

Han Ling stared blankly at the corpse butterfly, opened his mouth, and said, "Who am I?"

The words fell into my ears, and the laughter echoed.

The boiling water suddenly rolled over and slapped Han Ling non-stop.The corpse butterfly circled around him again, turned into a spot of light and disappeared.Han Ling sat there blankly, staring blankly, not knowing where to look.

Sister, you already knew that, didn't you?Why do you still take me with you?why?Do I, really, deserve to be abused by you...

The boiling water came up and engulfed everything.

Close your eyes and smile wryly.Forget it, let's die, this way of death, there must not even be a trace of the body left.This time, I probably won't be able to come back... In this way, my sister can return to her original life.

In the dim water shadow, a strong light split.Feeling the stimulation of the light, Han Ling slightly opened his eyes.

It's so bright, this light.

Blisters filled his eyes, obscuring his vision.It's just choking on water for no reason, and I don't even need the strength to thump.

The last gaze was that strangely bright light and a hand reaching out to him.

sink into darkness.

Yan Yao followed Die Er all the way around and slipped into the main hall.Opening the large and somewhat exaggerated door, the two walked into the empty hall.

"Let me tell you," Yan Yao revealed his mask and said, "Is there no one in such a big place?"

Die'er frowned and said, "Usually there are..."

"No one is good enough to welcome our White Hades!"

A figure slowly boarded the high seat in the distance.

Yan Yao looked over, and saw that the man had gray hair on top, a face that wanted to laugh and cry, and was covered with pimples and pimples. At first glance, it was really a bit scary.Yan Yao couldn't help but glance at Die'er beside her, seeing her staring at the old man solemnly, her eyes full of complexity.

Wow, boss?The inheritance is not bad... Yan Yao twitched his lips, stepped forward and said: "Old man, people welcome you in a flashy way, who are you? You have stayed in the valley for a long time and you don't have any customs and etiquette. How can you be so shabby?"

"It turns out that Yan Wang likes to be lively." The old man smiled kindly, "That's because Yin has not entertained well."

Not even an apology?Yan Wei curled her lips and said: "We have never seen Head Yin of the Pylori Sect. Today, I was brought here by two idiots. Seeing Head Yin, I have no desire to entertain guests. Coincidentally, two things, One, return the idiot I left here, and two, let your idiot kick you, it's that simple, hurry up."

"Hahahaha! Bai Yanwang is worthy of being Bai Yanwang, and he always speaks so directly." The thousand-year-old bark-like face moved, "I don't know what my daughter said to you, but Yama suddenly took control of us. Is it a family matter? Yuan'er."

"Father." Another veiled girl came from the dark, stopped in front of the old man and saluted.

Yuaner?Yan Yao raised her eyebrows and looked at Die Er.The old man only recognizes one daughter?No wonder Die'er only calls him the head of the sect and not father.

"Old man, I was wrong." Yan Yao stepped forward with a smile and said, "It's not that one, it's the one behind me."

"Oh?" The old man narrowed his eyes and smiled, "She? I remember, isn't she Yuan'er's servant?"

"Really?" Yan Yan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly came to Yuan'er, "It seems that what you did, dad, is really a bit of a failure."

As soon as the black air condensed, Yuan'er was bounced far away in an instant.As soon as he changed hands, Yan Yao grabbed the old man by the throat.

"Old man, where did you lock him up?"

"Hehe," the old man smiled ferociously, "Even you don't know, so how would I know?"

With a cold look in his eyes, Yan Yao increased his strength. "kidding me?"

Suddenly, there was a burning sensation and depression in the palm of his hand.

problem occurs?burnt?No, no.Is... flooded?How can it be so hot when it's submerged?Was... boiled?

With an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, Yan Yao stared at the old man fiercely, and said coldly: "Okay old man, moths want to eat people after playing too much? Yin Yang!"

In the old man's treacherous laughter, yin and yang appeared in the sky.Yan Yao pinched him with one hand, and conjured up a knuckle-sized, glowing red skeleton with the other.At this time, steaming heat was exuding around the skeleton, floating up and down, with blisters everywhere, and the red light was so weak that it was about to go out.

Yan Yao raised her hand and threw it, and the skeleton started spinning in the air. "lead the way."

Yin Yang followed the skeleton and turned around, and after a while, pointed at the old man.The skeleton flew to the old man's right hand, circling a crystal blue ring non-stop.

With cold eyes on the old man, Yan Yao smiled at him, and without saying a word, a blood mist wrapped around his hand.

In the huge space, there are only screams and bells ringing endlessly.Die'er stood in a daze in the distance, looking at the half hall covered in blood mist and the paleness that could not be concealed in the air, her hands and feet trembled unconsciously.

In the weird atmosphere, there was a crisp cracking sound.