When Ye Li's arm came around, Yan Shixun immediately noticed his movement, and his slender body froze instantly.

But soon, almost without anyone noticing, Yan Shixun quickly relaxed his tense muscles, not allowing himself to react too much to Ye Li's approach.

A strong refusal looks more suspicious than a frank acceptance.

Although Yan Shixun gradually began to trust Ye Li, but after all these years, he was used to being alone, and he was not used to letting others see through all his emotions for a while.

Therefore, he was still subconsciously covering up his true emotions in front of Ye Li.

However, Ye Li keenly noticed that Yan Shixun pursed his lips, even looking at the pair of sisters with a little discomfort in his eyes.

He smiled clearly, and almost guessed what Yan Shixun was thinking, but he didn't say anything.

Instead, he calmly took a step towards Yan Shixun, getting closer to him.

Even Ye Li's arm around Yan Shixun's waist tightened silently.

Yan Shixun didn't say anything, but with this extremely close distance, Ye Li could clearly see the red tips of ears under Yan Shixun's broken hair.

Such a contrast made Ye Li laugh involuntarily, and suddenly felt a heartbeat, and even looked at Yan Shixun softer, as if nectar had been washed down by spring water.

Yan Shixun subconsciously straightened up when he heard the laughter coming from his ear, and even his already straight back straightened even more.

On the contrary, there is a feeling of wanting to cover up.

Jing Xiaobao, who was thrown aside by Ye Li, stared at Ye Li with wide eyes, unblinking, trying to intimidate Ye Li.

However, until Jing Xiaobao stared until his eyes dried up, Ye Li didn't even look at him again.

It wasn't until Yan Shixun patted Ye Li's arm away and walked towards the small wooden building that Ye Li finally had time, took the time to come out and raised his eyelashes, and glanced back at Jing Xiaobao with a half-smile.

It seemed to be showing off, just like what Jing Xiaobao did before.

Jing Xiaobao was so angry that his cheeks puffed up immediately, and he clenched his hands tightly, making a slight grinding sound.

But Jing Xiaobao is well aware of the gap between himself and Ye Li.

Since then, although he has been feared by all the ghosts, and no ghost exorcist except Yan Shixun can do anything to him, he is still within the scope of the ghosts after all.

One step away from ghosts and gods, that step is the distance between heaven and earth.

It wasn't until Yan Shixun threw Jing Xiaobao into hell with the name and power of the king of Hades in hell, and let him fight with countless evil spirits in hell, that he really had a chance to complete the last step. Become ghosts and gods.

Jing Xiaobao has no interest in becoming the King of Hades.

——If it wasn't for the fact that Ye Li's cooking was so unpalatable and he was always forcing him to try, he would never have left Yan Shixun's courtyard.

However, like all children sent to kindergarten.

Jing Xiaobao left the small courtyard crying, but after playing around in hell, he was so happy that he couldn't hold back his heart.

Yan Shixun was very strict with Jing Xiaobao. In view of what Jing Xiaobao had done in the concession area, he was not worried about letting Jing Xiaobao go out by himself. Never had good intentions.

Therefore, although Jing Xiaobao likes to be tired of Yan Shixun, he is really afraid of being bored by a life without "fun".

After he arrived in Hell, he discovered to his delight—what kind of hell is this? This is clearly an amusement park!

Although suffering from countless evil spirits in eighteen levels of hell, Yan Shixun and Jing Xiaobao are very satisfied with the result.

One is because he has found a suitable candidate for the successor to King Yama, and the other is because he has found a "playmate".

Yan Shixun was very accurate at seeing people. If it was the Taoist priests of Haiyun Temple or other sects, they would definitely not let such a ghost out with confidence, and even handed over the position of King Hades to a ghost who once hated strangers.

But Yan Shixun knew very well that if people are not fierce, they cannot shock evil spirits.

Especially in a position like Hades.

Now the Dao is about to fall, and the power of the underworld is weak. It can no longer support it just by relying on the power left by the Hades.

And those evil spirits who are imprisoned in hell will definitely become wild after they have escaped, and will no longer stay in hell obediently, and will definitely try their best to escape again.

The underworld seems to be going through a great chaos.

But in troubled times, only strong force can deter bandits, and any great truths are false.

In this way, the moody Jing Xiaobao is the best candidate for Hades.

——Both sides are not an existence that is easy to appease, so they can simply compete with each other, and one side will always overwhelm the other.

And Yan Shixun has no doubts about the power of the evil ghost.

He had known for a long time that Jing Xiaobao would definitely become the new King of Hades.

that's the truth.

In a short period of time, the originally violent and restless hell has subsided obediently.

Those ghosts who had caused headaches for countless ghost exorcists in the world when they fled or were not suppressed in hell, behaved like rabbits in front of Jing Xiaobao.

I'm afraid that this new King of Hades who doesn't follow the rules will come up with new ideas for fun if he is unhappy, and it will be the ghosts who will be tortured by then.

——Take off the head and play it as a ball, or pull out the intestines to turn the flower rope, Jing Xiaobao is already tired of playing.

He is now keen to watch the ghosts perform themselves and eat themselves, like an endless Moss Ubi ring, which always makes him giggle and wave his hands.

Li Gui touched his own head in his stomach, and insisted on pretending to be very happy.

Heart full of vicissitudes.

Yan Shixun's plan was very successful.

And Jing Xiaobao also ascended the throne of Hades and became a ghost god recognized by heaven and earth, only then did he truly realize the huge gap between him and Ye Li.

There is also a difference between God and God.

When the Dao collapsed, the only ghost and god who could contend with the Dao and survived safely, how could it be an ordinary god?

Those are the ghosts and gods that Daoist relies on the most in seeking self-help. He even tried to let Ye Li support the Dao many times, but was coldly rejected by Ye Li.

If it wasn't for suppressing Jing Xiaobao and preventing Yan Shixun, who was seriously injured at the time, from being injured again, Ye Li would not have agreed to support the avenue.

This is also one of the reasons why Ye Li doesn't like Jing Xiaobao until now.

In addition to distracting Yan Shixun, it was also because Jing Xiaobao almost hurt Yan Shixun seriously.

The ghosts and gods take great care of their beloved ghost exorcist, and they don't want their treasures to be bumped, but they always have no choice but to give in because of Yan Shixun's persistence and belief.

Under such circumstances, how could Ye Li have a good impression of Jing Xiaobao?

After Jing Xiaobao became a ghost and god, he could also feel the pressure of Ye Li more clearly, which was far beyond his comparability.

Because of this, Jing Xiaobao would occasionally feel guilty and afraid after secretly scolding Ye Li angrily.

If it weren't for Yanyan, he would really have been wiped out under Ye Li's hands, and he was talking about Hades and ghosts.

Therefore, even though Jing Xiaobao wanted to rush over to grab Yan Shixun with Ye Li again, he was a little frightened by that glance, and could only stare fiercely at Ye Li with his watery eyes. He gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice.

"Fengdu is a big villain, bah!"

Ye Li was wondering what Jing Xiaobao was talking about at first, but he didn't expect that after listening carefully, there were only a few cursing but harmless words.

He shook his head lightly while laughing, but he didn't look at Jing Xiaobao behind him again, but ran after Yan Shixun with his long legs.

——Who wants to waste time with Jing Xiaobao?Timing is the most important thing.

When everyone saw Yan Shixun's return, they all subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. That star had been hanging around. Even if the crisis was lifted and they saw the priests of Haiyun Temple, they were faintly afraid of what would happen again. Finally, when they saw Yan Shixun After Shi Xun, he disappeared without a trace.

"Brother Yan, wow!"

Zhang Wubing's tears came down at that time, and he ran towards Yan Shixun with his arms outstretched and crying, wanting to hug Yan Shixun.

Yan Shixun looked at the snot and tears hanging on Zhang Wubing's face, immediately stretched out his hand in disgust, made a "stop" gesture, and called Zhang Wubing to stop on the spot.

"Don't come here, it's dirty."

Yan Shixun said with distaste: "Haven't you graduated from kindergarten yet? You don't even know how to wipe your face? Do you need to prepare a bib for you, Zhang is seriously ill."

Zhang Wubing cried so pitifully: "Brother Yan, you don't even know, I really thought I was going to die here woo woo woo, how could there be such a terrible thing, there are people hiding under my bed, I didn't know Found it. I feel like I won’t dare to sleep in bed when I go back, woo woo woo.”

The rescue captain also came over. Although there was still worry on his face, he was generally relieved.

He nodded to Yan Shixun and thanked Yan Shixun gratefully: "Mr. Yan, thank you and your assistant for rescuing the person in charge. Otherwise, I really don't know where to find him."

Yan Shixun was not interested in the rescue team leader's thanks, he just waved his hand to stop him from continuing, and then asked with a frown: "What's the matter with the person in charge? He should be in Changshou Village, but I found him When he was in the coffin, he was almost taken as a sacrifice."

When Yan Shixun succinctly described the terrible situation of the person in charge on Nanming Mountain just now, the rescue team leader also felt terrified, and felt a little scared in his heart.

Almost, almost the person in charge won't be able to come back...

"I don't know why the person in charge appeared in the coffin. When everyone was not paying attention, he suddenly walked into the river by himself."

The rescue captain thought hard and said: "The person in charge has been quite normal before, that's why everyone didn't find out what was wrong with him in time, and didn't have time to stop him."

After all, the official person in charge is an adult who has dealt with special events for decades and is already a capable leader who has been convinced by everyone. How could others look at him like a child.

Even if I saw where he was going, I would only feel that he had found something and wanted to check it out, and of course he would not stop it.

This led to the fact that when the official person in charge really jumped into the river and everyone found out that something was wrong, it was too late.

The rescue captain felt a little guilty, but after thinking about it carefully, he really found something wrong.

"However, the person in charge was indeed more eager than usual, as if he couldn't wait to go to Longevity Village."

The rescue captain said: "Although we thought it was strange at that time, we didn't think too much about it. We just thought that the person in charge was someone who was worried about the program group and was eager to save people."

"If there is anything else..."

The rescue team leader racked his brains and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Ah!"

Yan Shixun also looked at the captain, knowing that he might have thought of something, his brows and eyes became serious.

"The person in charge had a stomachache all the time, and we were worried about whether he would be able to survive. We also advised him to wait outside the mountain instead of coming in, but the person in charge refused and planned to survive with his illness."

The rescue captain said worriedly: "However, the proprietress of the hotel saw that the person in charge was in severe pain, so she gave him hot water, saying that the hot water relieved the pain and would make his stomach feel better."

"It's strange to say that after the person in charge drank the water, the pain really disappeared, and he didn't even take painkillers."

"I didn't feel anything at that time, but now that I think about it...it seems that something is really wrong."

Yan Shixun frowned: "The proprietress? The one that sells fabrics in Shanwai?"

Because he didn't contact the official person in charge halfway, Yan Shixun didn't know what happened outside the mountain. It wasn't until this time that he heard the rescue captain narrate that there were many casualties in the hotel area outside the mountain, and the owner of the hotel went crazy and almost killed him. Boss.

And Yan Shixun also remembered that when the program team left the homestay area, they happened to bump into the owner of the homestay. At that time, the owner was carrying river water from Changshou Village back, and was going to sell it as a specialty of Changshou Village in the online store.

It seems that the river water that was taken back should be boiled hot water by the proprietress without knowing it, and seeing the official person in charge suffer from stomach pain, so she warmly sent hot water over, wanting to let the person in charge people slowly.

The person in charge, facing the enthusiastic and hearty proprietress, did not know that the river water in the mountain would appear outside the mountain because the boss wanted to sell it, so he drank the river water without defense.

Although this allowed the person in charge to get life from the river water and relieve the stomachache.But because of this, it is equivalent to owed the master's karma, and finally was controlled by the master's power, went upstream along the river, and appeared in the coffin.

He did something bad with good intentions.

Yan Shixun sighed, turned around and looked at the two sisters, then told the rescue captain about the two sisters, and also told about their relationship with the hostess of the homestay outside the mountain.

"Huh? They weaved those fabrics?"

The rescue captain was stunned at first, and then said happily and gratefully: "What a good boy, the person in charge also found out outside the mountain that it was the power of those fabrics similar to amulets that saved the proprietress."

"When we entered the mountain, just in case, we also brought fabrics. It really saved the lives of several team members, and they were not touched by the rotting corpses."

The rescue team leader looked serious and solemnly promised Yan Shixun: "Mr. Yan, don't worry, we will definitely contact the organization outside the mountain so that the two sisters, Alan and Ayu, can live again outside the mountain."

Yan Shixun nodded, and looked sideways at the two sisters who still knew nothing about it, feeling emotional in his heart.

My sister was once hopelessly disheartened that her resistance was ineffective and that the fabric she sent out did not save anyone.But looking at it now, all good intentions will not be in vain, and the good causes will bear good fruits.

The fabric that the two sisters sent out saved the proprietress who was kind to them, and also saved the people of the rescue team.

This not only allowed the kind-hearted proprietress to be rewarded with kindness, but also proved that the resistance of the two sisters was not meaningless.

Yan Shixun looked at the pair of sisters quietly for a long time, then turned around and walked into the small wooden building with a smile.

The official person in charge has been checked by medical personnel and given first aid by medical means. He is sleeping peacefully on the stretcher brought in, his body temperature has returned to normal, and even his brows are relaxed.

If it wasn't for his pale face, it would be impossible to tell that he had experienced such a thrilling thing, and he would only think that he had a good night's sleep.

But the medical staff were a little confused.

Because the official person in charge had a stomachache, the medical staff looked at him on the way here, and found out that his stomach needs to go to the hospital for regular treatment.

But looking at it now, it is clear that the difference between before and after is only a few hours, but the stomach of the official person in charge is completely fine, instead it is healthy and energetic, like a healthy organ that has never been damaged by young people.

The medical staff scratched their heads and muttered in a low voice: "Strange..."

On the other hand, the young master Song Ci, although he was still like a normal person before, but when he knew that the crisis was really completely resolved, and heard that during the time when he lost consciousness, there were flowers that took root and grew on him, he felt so painful My eyes are red.

But under the worried eyes of others, the young master was determined not to destroy his image and cry out. He sniffed his nose, tears swirled in his eyes, but pursed his mouth to keep the tears from falling.

Song Ci even pretended to be calm. When Yan Shixun passed by him, he nodded at Yan Shixun and greeted him: "Brother Yan, I'm fine, don't worry about me, I'm not porcelain, no So crispy."

The young master raised his chin proudly. Even though he was lying weakly under the quilt and didn't even have the strength to raise his hand, he still showed his bluff.

"I'm not like a bad guy like Nan Tian. He hasn't woken up until now. Brother Yan, you should go and see him."

The young master snorted: "He is delicate and frail, and I don't know why he is a star. Doesn't he exercise?"

Yan Shixun was amused by Song Ci.

Although Nan Tian in the room hadn't woken up yet, his breathing was steady and his vital signs were fine.Although Song Ci woke up, he could tell at a glance that he was sick and in poor health, like a soft and delicate doll.

Even when Song Ci said this, his voice was a little nasal, and the eye circles and the tip of his nose were red.

But Yan Shixun knew Song Ci's character, so he nodded and did not expose him.

On the other hand, Zhao Zhen, who was beside him, felt helpless: "Okay, young master, don't talk and lie down. Although I gave you glucose to restore some physical strength, it is not for you to consume like this."

"Wait for your brother's plane to come."

Saying that, Zhao Zhen helped Song Ci tuck the corner of the quilt, and looked worriedly at the side of several injured people.

The few staff members who had gone mad before had already been dealt with urgently by the medical staff.

Their dry and cracked skin hastily applied a thick layer of Vaseline to moisturize, trying to keep the skin in good condition, and those parts that ooze and crack severely have also been bandaged.

They were sleeping peacefully at this time, their brows and eyes were tired and haggard, their faces were bloodless, and they couldn't see the madness of attacking Zhao Zhen desperately before.

Zhao Zhenxin sighed, a little uncomfortable.

Those who came on foot before, did they pursue this kind of happiness... How many people blindly believe that there is a real paradise, and they even lost their lives here.

People like those on the hiking team no longer have the opportunity to reunite with family and friends.

The only good thing is that they still have time to be rescued.

And after Yan Shixun destroyed the disaster of Nanming Mountain from the source, since then, there will be no more peach blossoms.

There will be no new victims.

This may save hundreds of lives.

Also, it's not too late.

Zhao Zhen sighed, his heart felt heavy and uncomfortable, and even his usually resolute eyebrows and eyes drooped sadly.

Song Ci next to him was not very happy that Zhao Zhen was talking to him like that, and wanted to choke back.

But when he looked up and saw Zhao Zhen's expression clearly, he suddenly froze.

Song Ci has never seen Zhao Zhen so sad. It seems that during the period when he fell asleep and lost consciousness, what Zhao Zhen experienced was too cruel.

The young master sighed inwardly, snorted coldly and turned his head away, out of sight and out of mind.

But nothing was said.

The live broadcast main screen of the program group has always been set up in the living room of the small wooden building. After getting busy, no one cares about the machinery and equipment. They are all focused on people, and the main screen is left alone and walked back and forth. People dragged it around inadvertently, and there were no shooting angles and techniques at all.

However, being able to see that all the staff are safe from the live broadcast still made the audience feel relieved and relieved.

[It's safe with Brother Yan here!Very good! ]

[This is the young master of the Song Group?My god, the paparazzi said earlier that the young master of the Song family had a particularly bad temper, and he was a scum of the third generation of rich people.Look at it now, isn't this pretty good? ]

[Even believe the words of marketing accounts on the Internet?That time, it was the Song family's opponent who wanted to attack the Song family. They said that the good-for-nothing young master was going to compete for power with the capable prince. Many people were ready to eat melons and watch the fun. ]

[I have the impression that in the end, the artists under the Song Corporation all spoke for the young master, saying that the young master is very nice, hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and easy to blush. Every time they meet the young master in the company, they are willing to tease the young master. ]

[The song god who retired from the circle also belongs to the Song family, right?When he was interviewed before, he also specially thanked the young master, saying that the young master helped him a lot, otherwise he would really be so depressed that he wanted to jump into the sea, all because of the young master's anger.Oh yes, the Song family's internal title of "Little Young Master" was leaked from the God of Songs, and he said it in an interview so casually and dotingly. ]

[The relationship between the two of the Song family is good, and the marketing number should be compiled in a decent way, but who in the circle doesn't know that the brother of the Song family loves his younger brother in the palm of his hand?That public opinion was withdrawn by Song's elder brother, and he became very angry. ]

[I just heard Zhao Zhen and the medical staff talk about Song Ci's situation, and I just realized that such a dangerous thing happened in a place that was not captured on the main screen, oh my god. ]

[...I originally watched it lying on the bed, and felt that my back was close to the bed board, and I felt very safe and safe, and there was definitely no danger.But after hearing what Zhao Zhen said, I began to feel a chill in my back. There is really [-] centimeters of space under my bed! ]

[Ah, ah, stop talking!I'm hairy now and already scared.In case there is a dead body hidden under the bed when I am sleeping, I will crawl out when I fall asleep... Woooooo! ]

[Silence retracts the feet outside the quilt, huh. ]

[Didn't Song Ci say that he wanted his brother to send a plane?When will it be, can you hurry up, I am so worried about them. ]

[However, I didn't see Nan Tian?Where did he go? ]

Nan Tian, ​​who was worried by the audience, should be living the most leisurely life in the whole small wooden building.

Everyone was busy, but Nan Tian hadn't regained consciousness and was still sleeping on the bed.

Yan Shixun held onto the door frame and frowned worriedly after seeing Nan Tian's situation.

Logically speaking, Nan Tian came back from the upstream Nanming Mountain together with him and Ye Li, but now everyone is here, but Nan Tian is the only one who is not there.

Moreover, Nan Tian's way of going upstream is different from other people's. Maybe his soul got lost in the mountains?

Just when Yan Shixun was puzzled, he heard an exclamation from the small wooden building next to him.

"God! This, what is this!"

It was the voice of Taoist priest Haiyunguan.

Yan Shixun's eyes sharpened, he didn't even care about the time to walk to the door, he rushed out from the balcony of the room immediately, put his hand on the railing, flew over from above, and landed firmly on the blood-soaked ground below, Then he strode towards the small wooden building next to him.

When Yan Shixun passed by the small wooden building next door and came in to check because of the old lady, the chrysanthemums in the garden were blooming brightly, as if the sunlight from the entire sky had fallen here.

But now, all the chrysanthemums disappeared without a trace together with the rhizome petals, leaving only a layer of black ash on the bare ground.

When the wind blows, it brings up a lot of dust.

Against the backdrop of the dry well in the empty garden, it looks particularly dead and bleak.

Wang Daochang was standing by the window, looking up at the net with unconcealable astonishment in his eyes.

The sound of Yan Shixun walking over alarmed Wang Daochang.

He quickly looked around cautiously, but when he saw that the person who came was Yan Shixun, he smiled and shouted enthusiastically: "Junior Brother Yan!"

"Come on, let me see, are you not hurt?"

Seeing the intimacy of his family, Wang Daochang rushed over with a few strides, grabbed Yan Shixun's sleeve, and checked his situation up and down.

Seeing that Yan Shixun was in good spirits, he didn't look like he was seriously injured or had other hidden injuries, so he felt relieved.

"I've heard Xing Xing say that Junior Brother Yan is really decisive, able to make the right choice in such a difficult time."

Daoist Wang said with a sense of pride, "Junior Brother Yan solved it in a timely manner, otherwise I don't know how much damage will be caused. Now everyone is not injured, only a few people need treatment, Hai Yunguan There are only two Taoist priests who were injured here, and this is due to Junior Brother Yan's timely rescue."

"To be honest, I didn't even expect to go back alive. Before I left, I left a letter and left all the magical artifacts to my apprentice. I didn't expect that I am still alive now."

Wang Daochang sighed in disbelief at first, then he realized something, rubbed his chin and fell into thinking.

"Ah... yes, there is also the matter of the magic weapon. After I go back, I have to get the things back."

Yan Shixun: "..."

I think your apprentice's mood may not be on a roller coaster.

Yan Shixun saw Wang Daochang's apprentice in Haiyun last time, and he could see that he was a person who valued affection.

Wang Daochang's apprentice even saluted Yan Shixun respectfully, calling him Master Uncle, with a completely different attitude from Lu Xingxing's.

It made Yan Shixun a little embarrassed to see the younger generation empty-handed, so he could only temporarily write a stack of spells and stuff them into the hands of this nephew who was much older than him.

Based on Daoist Wang's operation, Yan Shixun guessed that his apprentice might not be crying uncontrollably when he read the letter.

However, Wang Daochang's eagerness to return his magic weapon possessions made Yan Shixun dumbfounded.

When Yan Shixun looked up in the direction Wang Daoist was looking at, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Before Yan Shixun left Changshou Village downstream, he also wanted to visit the old lady, but there was no one there.

But now, the old woman's body was hanged on the beam behind the window, shaking gently.

But it was not the fact that the old lady died that made Wang Daochang utter such a surprised cry.

It's the state of the old woman's body.

—Pieces of flesh and blood were coming off the old woman's body, revealing the pale bones underneath.

The blood flowed down "tick", "tick", and gathered under the corpse to form a pool of blood.

But when Yan Shixun looked up, he found that the face of the old woman was somewhat familiar to him.

If this face was less wrinkled, less haggard and aging, and changed from a kindly smile to a stern look... wouldn't it be Nan Nan who helped him in the dream?

This fact made Yan Shixun stunned for a moment, but he soon realized that a smile slowly appeared on Grandma Nan's face.

Obviously, Grandma Nan's current state is obviously a dead body, but Grandma Nan smiled slowly, her staring eyes drooped downwards, looking at Yan Shixun.

Her stiff skin was barely torn apart, her mouth opened and closed, and she struggled to make a hoarse and rough voice with her vocal cords, which had already lost their original function due to thinking.

"Thanks……"

"Thanks."

Even though Grandma Nan was limited by her physical condition, she couldn't say more about her original meaning.

But when Yan Shixun looked at Grandma Nan, he still understood what she wanted to say.

——Grandma Nan thanked Yan Shixun for saving Nantian, but she was even more grateful that Yan Shixun stopped the master's plan, and made the master's dream of becoming a god through sacrifices shattered.

The tragic disaster that once happened in Nanming Mountain has stopped at the boundary of Nanming Mountain and will not spread outward.

Grandma Nan has always been guilty of not being able to completely stop him when she first saw her master decades ago, and she even forgot that memory afterwards and acted as a minion, personally presiding over many ceremonies in Nancun as a witch.

This obsession and guilt made Grandma Nan stay in Nanming Mountain even after her death, wanting to do her best to save the people behind.

Master hates Grandma Nan for blocking his power with death, so he doesn't let Grandma Nan feel better. After killing Grandma Nan, he treats Grandma Nan like those hanging corpses, trapping her soul in a sick body, all the time Not feeling the pain anymore.

But what Shigong didn't expect was that it was precisely because of the pain that she kept reminding Grandma Nan what is true, which kept her from getting lost in the power of Shigong for so many years.

It also gave Grandma Nan the strength to help Yan Shixun and Nan Tian.

But now, Grandma Nan's last obsession has been completed, and her guilt has finally subsided because of the death and complete disillusionment of her master.

She has no reason to continue to exist in the world.

Now that she is dead, the underworld should be her destination.

Grandma Nan closed her eyes slowly, with a reassuring smile on her lips.

And on her corpse, flesh and blood fell off piece by piece, and soon turned into a dry bone.

The wind blew through the window, and Grandma Nan turned into a handful of powder and scattered away.

Yan Shixun watched all this silently and seriously, at the moment when Grandma Nan's body was completely weathered into powder and disappeared, he bowed slightly in greeting and sent Grandma Nan off for the last time.

Wang Daochang, who understood what happened before from the conversation between Grandma Nan and Yan Shixun, also fell silent.

With great respect, he saluted and saw off Grandma Nan.

Grandma Nan practiced the Tao with her own body and never deviated from her own way. She was a Taoist who was respected by the Taoists of Haiyun Temple.

Jing Xiaobao raised his head and looked in the direction where Grandma Nan disappeared.

Then he turned around, looked up at the side, and shouted in a childish voice: "Grandma, let's go, I will take you to reincarnation."

Grandma Nan was already prepared for her soul to fly away. After all, Master had retaliated against her because of his anger before, so her soul would not be left behind.

But she didn't expect that after her complete death, she turned into a ghost state.

After a moment of astonishment, Grandma Nan bent down to look at Xiangjing Xiaobao kindly, touched the child's soft cheek with wrinkled hands, and asked him softly: "Whose child are you from? Are you lost? Grandma Take you to find your family."

Jing Xiaobao blinked her big beautiful eyes, raised her finger to point in Yan Shixun's direction, and then pointed to herself: "I didn't get lost, mother-in-law, my parents are there."

"I am no longer a child, I am a mature adult."

Jing Xiaobao puffed up his face in disbelief, puffed out his small chest proudly, and shouted in a soft voice: "I am the King of Hades, very powerful, much stronger than the last one."

Grandma Nan was surprised at first, and then her heart melted because of Jing Xiaobao's cuteness. Her hard and cold heart, which had been immersed in the constant struggle with her master for decades, thawed again and returned to the warmth of the world.

She originally wanted to coax the children, but after feeling the powerful aura released by Jing Xiaobao, she realized in disbelief——

This kid is not joking!

Such a small child, who looked like he was only about three years old, turned out to be the King of Hades? ?

Yan Shixun watched as Jing Xiaobao held Grandma Nan's hand, the figures of one old and one young gradually disappeared into the mist in the mountains before dawn.

He smiled lightly.

At the same time, just as Grandma Nan left the world, Nan Tian, ​​who was lying on the bed, also trembled his eyelashes and opened his eyes.

Hot tears could not stop flowing from his eyes.

"Grandma..." Nan Tian's voice was crying, his eyes were red, and he couldn't help twitching from crying.

He had a feeling that he seemed to never see his beloved grandma again.

The farewell in the dream before was the last farewell from grandma to him.

Nan Tian raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Hot tears slid down the cold cheeks and soaked the clothes.

Daoist Wang, on the other hand, although he couldn't see the souls of Jing Xiaobao and Grandma Nan, he could feel their departure, as if some errand had just arrived.

A smile appeared on his face, and he was sincerely happy for Grandma Nan.

Immediately, Daoist Wang suddenly realized something, blinked his eyes and looked at Yan Shixun, and asked strangely, "Junior Brother Yan, where is your date?"

Before Yan Shixun could answer, Daoist Wang rolled up the sleeves of his Taoist robe, and said angrily, "Is there anyone talking gossip? Brother Yan, don't be afraid! Just be bold with your partner, don't worry about anything else, let me do the rest." !"

"My junior brother, let me see who dares to gossip! Is it Daoist Ma, the guy who doesn't care about his junior brother, or some other stubborn old man?"

Daoist Wang was so annoyed by his own imagination that he seemed to want to rush over to fight those Taoist priests.

Ma Daochang, who was shot innocently: "???"

He almost cursed out loud, feeling that he was about to die unjustly.

Yan Shixun didn't expect Daoist Wang to ask such a question, he was caught off guard and felt that he had been hit hard, his slender body froze in place, he didn't know how to answer this question.

He turned sideways and looked at Daoist Wang with a complicated expression. He didn't know whether he should refute the rumor that he had no "partner", or explain that no one said anything about him and Ye Li.

But before Yan Shixun could think about it, Ye Li had already stretched his long legs, and Shi Shiran walked over with a calm demeanor, rarely showing a smile to anyone other than Yan Shixun.

"Thank you."

Ye Li stood beside Yan Shixun, his arms passed behind his beloved exorcist, and rested on Yan Shixun's shoulders, with an intimate and natural posture.

It's like a posture of one's own family.

Ye Li smiled lightly and nodded to Daoist Wang.

Even though there are only two short words, in Wang Daochang's ears, it was immediately translated into: I am with Yan Shixun, thank you for protecting me

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