The official person in charge led the rescue team and the Taoist chiefs, and drove fast on the expressway, hanging on the emergency notice, and drove straight all the way for a while, and finally made up for the time delayed by the earthquake, just after dawn , then rushed to Jiangbei from the southwest.

In three hours, I ran a distance that normally takes five hours.

When getting out of the car, even the person in charge, who has been on a business trip all year round, almost fell to the ground with a weak leg.The other people in the car also looked unhappy, holding on to the door and making retching sounds.

The time was tight and the task was heavy, the driver was so focused on scrambling for time that he could only give up his comfort and ran out of the speed of a helicopter on the expressway. Even the experienced team members couldn't bear it and were shaken to the point of nausea.

The driver scratched his head in embarrassment, but stood aside and could only giggle awkwardly.

But the person in charge didn't care about these things, and ran towards the village staggeringly, so anxious that he was already flustered and distracted, and began to imagine the worst direction.

Everyone couldn't get through on the phone or get in touch, plus there was a big earthquake before, Yan Shixun's tone was so serious last night...

Even if Li Daochang said that there is no need to worry, the official person in charge still needs to witness it with his own eyes before he can feel at ease.

But this kind of anxiety reached its peak when the person in charge saw the guests' cars parked outside the village but did not see anyone.

The person in charge saw that the tires of the car had been punctured, and there were many uneven injuries on the outer shell, plus the stains on it, and subconsciously felt that it had been besieged by something, maybe zombies or evil spirits...

His eyes darkened, and he didn't dare to think too much, so he quickly asked the rescue team who followed him to search the surrounding mountains to find someone.

"Huh? Isn't that Junior Brother Yan and the others?"

A priest with sharp eyes saw the figure shrouded in the morning light in the distance.

The official person in charge squinted his eyes and tried his best to look ahead against the glare of the early morning light.

On the ridge leading to the village, there were several figures standing.

Even though the face could not be seen clearly against the light, the person in charge still relied on his figure and aura to slowly recognize that the two leaders were Yan Shixun and the Lord of Fengdu!

"Mr. Yan..."

I don't know if it was because the sun was too dazzling or the bumps on the road were uncomfortable, but the person in charge burst into tears and his voice trembled.

The rescue team members who had already made hard preparations for the carpet search of the mountain to find Yan Shixun and others couldn't help shouting out excitedly.

First, the first person applauded desperately, then the second, and the third...

This is the applause and glory for the heroes who have returned successfully.

The priests originally wanted to rush over to ask Yan Shixun immediately, but after hearing the applause, they all laughed and applauded together. They were really proud of Yan Shixun and thankful that he came back alive.

When the applause just started, Yan Shixun was already alarmed.

But when he looked up vigilantly, all the familiar faces were filled with joy and excitement, and many people were even weeping.

Yan Shixun's sharp eyebrows slowly softened, and he snorted lightly: "These people..."

But there was a smile on his lips.

After confirming that it was Yan Shixun, the person in charge hurried over excitedly.

When he got close, his expression suddenly changed.

On the ground... there was a blurred mass of flesh and bones everywhere, and the traces left on the grass and shrubs could vaguely show the arduous struggle of last night.

What shocked the officials even more was the dead bodies lying on the road.

Many of them wore shrouds and had rotted down to bare bones.But there are a few more, but they are dressed like ordinary villagers, and there is a pool of blood under their bodies. They don't look like skeletons with abnormal shapes, but they look like local villagers who were beaten to death here.

The person in charge changed his expression: "Mr. Yan, this, this is?"

Yan Shixun glanced over, his eyes filled with disgust, he didn't explain too much, he just said flatly: "If you do many injustices, you will kill yourself. His own evil consequences have come back to find him."

Jing Xiaobao, who was still holding Yan Shixun's calf tightly, looked at the bewildered look of the official person in charge, and then looked up at Yan Shixun, who didn't like wasting words.

He immediately had a good idea in mind.

The next moment, the official person in charge who was about to question Yan Shixun again suddenly heard a voice from the side.

"My lord, what do you want to know, just ask the next official."

The person in charge was startled by the sudden appearance of the voice, but when he looked to the side suspiciously, he was actually confronted with a hideous grimace.

The face was black and blue, full of wrinkles, the facial features were twisted and squeezed together, and there was even a bowl-sized knife scar on the head, it was like a ghost squatting in the corner at night to choose people and devour them.

But it was just such a face, but now it squeezed out a smiling face, which made it look even weirder.

The person in charge was so frightened that his scalp went numb, and he yelled and took two steps back abruptly.

Seeing that the person in charge was frightened, the monster took another two steps forward in worry, and stretched out his hand in a gesture of concern: "My lord, what's the matter..."

The person in charge was even more frightened.

Fortunately, Yan Shixun stretched out his hand quickly, grabbed the person in charge's clothes and dragged him back.

He glanced at the monster to the side, but he was not frightened like the person in charge. Instead, he saw the standard uniform on the "monster", as well as the square key and small book tied around his waist.

Yan Shixun immediately understood that this is an official from the underworld, responsible for recording the soul's life and death experiences, and checking the crimes committed.

But this kind of officials will be served by people who have meritorious deeds during their lifetime, and usually they will not leave the underworld, let alone it is still daytime...

Jing Xiaobao?

The child happily hugged Yan Shixun's calf with a pair of small hands, and felt flattered that he did a great job. Yanyan would definitely agree with him to raise a big dog as soon as she was happy~

Yan Shixun: "..."

Found the culprit.

"The person in charge, this person came from the underworld. He is not a ghost and he is not here to kill you."

Yan Shixun patiently appeased the person in charge, and explained to him: "He is in charge of recording, if you have any questions, you can ask him, and he will tell you the truth."

The person in charge of the government was still in shock, looking at the local government official in front of him, but gradually changed from doubt and panic to curiosity.

He has worked in the special department for most of his life, and he has never met the officials of the underworld.

When the little official saw this, he suddenly realized: "Oh! Your face is really not very good-looking. It scares you, sir. I'm really sorry, Xia Guan usually stays in hell, and everyone is used to this face. , let the subordinate ignore this issue for a while.”

As he said that, he turned around and bowed respectfully to Yan Shixun, thanking Yan Shixun for helping him explain.

But saying so, Xiaoguan silently backed away from the person in charge, desperately trying to stay away from Yan Shixun.

How could someone be willing to face the Dao? It is not an exaggeration to say that Mount Tai crushes ants, not to mention that he is a little ghost official, and he wants to live for hundreds of years...

The little official was muttering in his heart, but he didn't dare to blame the King of Hades who summoned him to give an explanation. He even accidentally glanced at Jing Xiaobao, sweating and hastily lowered his head.

A Dao, a King of Hades, and officials in the world, no one can afford to provoke them.

The person in charge slowly calmed down, and tentatively started a conversation with the ghost officer.

With Yan Shixun and Jing Xiaobao standing by and watching, the ghost officer showed all his life's enthusiasm to the person in charge, knowing everything he could say, and before the person in charge asked, the ghost officer, who was watching the words and expressions, immediately After giving the answer, he explained to the person in charge eloquently, and the person in charge suddenly realized and nodded again and again.

The cooperation here is pleasant, but the wind is blowing over there.

Yan Shixun picked up Jing Xiaobao and looked at him with a smirk: "Why did you ask the ghost officer to come here in broad daylight?"

Jing Xiaobao blinked her big beautiful eyes, but she still didn't realize the problem, so she proudly claimed the credit in a childish voice: "Yanyan doesn't want to explain the cause and effect of these people, so let someone else do it, so that Yanyan can It's much easier."

"So Yanyan, let me raise a big dog, okay~"

The child's expression of "Am I great, come and praise me", made Yan Shixun's face darken successfully.

"Jing Xiaobao."

He sneered and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, I've learned a lot. Do you think you are the King of Hades, so you can do things as you like?"

Yan Shixun raised his finger and pointed to the sun that had already risen in the sky, and said, "Can't you see the sun? Now that the yang energy is abundant, it is no longer the time for ghosts to come out. You still call the ghost officer over."

"!!!"

Flattered and photographed Jing Xiaobao on the horse's hoof: "QQ"

"Then, can that big dog still be kept at home?"

"Hehe, guess what."

"Wooooooow Yanyan, Yanyan woooooooooo!!!"

"Shut up, hold back, don't cry. It's not too late for you to cry when I die."

Yan Shixun carried Jing Xiaobao, who was sobbing, and explained to the person in charge everything about the village, and told him that all the guests were more or less injured, and they were resting in a house not far away.

Hearing this, the medical staff and rescue team rushed to the house.

Even the rescue team members, who often see serious injuries, still feel horrified when they see the brains and carrion smeared everywhere, as well as the broken bones and shrouds scattered everywhere.

"A few days ago, my senior forensic doctor asked me if there was a shortage of emergency teams in the special department. He wanted to come and try it. I also said that we are here to save people, and forensic medicine is a bit inappropriate."

One of the medical staff looked at the smelly blood and minced meat all over the floor, and his expression was indescribable: "I just realized now that forensic medicine is actually the most suitable for this department."

When seeing the medical staff, the guests immediately felt relieved.

An Nanyuan, who had been nervous all night, immediately slumped on the ground as if exhausted. He was so weak that he pointed at Bai Shuang repeatedly, and told the medical staff in front of him: "My injury is fine. Take a look at her first, her palms are almost hurting." It’s useless, girls’ families can’t leave scars.”

But the doctors and nurses could clearly see that An Nanyuan's own palm was also dripping with blood, and even a whole piece of flesh was gouged out, and what would not fall off fell on his flesh, causing him so much pain. You can't even curl your hands.

"Don't worry, other colleagues are going to see Miss Baishuang, you take care of yourself first, and give me your hand quickly."

The doctor took a look at An Nanyuan's hand, and suddenly exclaimed a little: "You are a little closer to hurting your tendon, and you still say you are fine?"

In the panic in the middle of the night, everyone used whatever was at hand as a weapon, and they couldn't be picky.

Although the portrait in An Nanyuan's hand was heavy and could be used as a weapon, but because he was holding it tightly, the two sharp corners of the frame kept grinding on the palm of his hand, forcibly getting into the finger bones.

After the general inspection, the doctors and nurses broke out in a cold sweat.

If it deviates a little bit, or if it wears for a few more minutes, An Nanyuan will injure his tendon, and even if it is cured, there will be sequelae.

Annan didn't care at first, but he received reproachful eyes from the guests around him.

"Nanyuan, you also have to take care of your body."

Zhao Zhen carried a quilt and put it behind Song Ci's body, so that the delicate young master would not be hurt by the stones and rough ground, and said to An Nanyuan seriously: "If this happens again next time, you must not force it. hold on, you know?"

"We are all companions who have gone through life and death several times. What if you rest after you are injured? We will help you up."

Zhao Zhen reprimanded: "If you have any difficulties next time, just say it directly."

An Nanyuan was lying on the stretcher, feeling his eyes sore.

He sniffled, raised his arms, and covered his eyes, making excuses for himself: "The sun is so dazzling today, my eyes hurt."

But he had a crying voice, but no one could hide it from him.

The others looked at each other and smiled.

"That's great, you can go home."

"I feel like I haven't slept in my whole life. When I go back, I will turn off my phone and sleep for three days and three nights."

"Hey, I have an old waist. If I do this a few more times, my fat will be reduced by the way."

"Hiss! That's weird, when did my back hurt, I didn't even notice the pain!"

The medical staff were helping the fractured Nan Tian to fix the brace, but they were amused by his wrinkled facial features. They stretched out their hands and patted him where he was not injured, and said with a smile: "I don't know if I'm injured. How insignificant. Do you know how dangerous it is to have a broken rib stuck in a lung?"

Song Ci rolled his eyes, and said coolly, "Let him try."

"I was so stimulated by the matter of the stars that I didn't even care about my own life and death. What, am I a cold-blooded animal? Are you the only one who is touched?"

The young master was wrapped in a quilt, his face was pale, but his voice was full of anger, and he would get angry when he mentioned the things he had accumulated before.

However, Nan Tian couldn't refute yet, so he could only smile and nod in response, being attacked by the young master's poisonous tongue every sentence.

After inspecting the remaining traces of the battle situation inside and outside the house, and learning the whole story from the guests, the rescue team's faces were extremely ugly, and their eyes were full of fear.

In that case, not to mention the guests, even their players with good physical strength may not be able to retreat unscathed.It is really a miracle that the guests can last this long.

The team members looked at the guests with admiration immediately: "It's amazing, because of you, I think I will change my career as an actor and singer from now on."

The other team members also nodded.

But Bai Shuang's eyes dimmed, looking at the large bloodstain remaining in the yard, a little absent-minded.

That's where the alpha wolf lay before.

Although now because of Brother Yan, the alpha wolf has been saved, but she still remembers the sense of security when being protected by the alpha wolf's vigorous and huge body, and the warm touch when the alpha wolf's blood splashed on her body.

"It's not us who deserve admiration, but the wolves."

Bai Shuang smiled wryly and slowly shook her head: "If Brother Yan hadn't asked them to protect us, how could we have survived that situation."

She looked tired, her hair was disheveled, blood was all over her face, and her delicate cheeks had long been blurred by blood and dust.

The doctor and nurse came forward to hug her gently, patted her on the back and comforted her: "It's all over, now you are safe, it's all over, we'll go home now."

Seeing that the guests had been properly treated and arranged, Yan Shixun finally turned around and walked towards the forest with Jing Xiaobao who was hiccupping.

"Mr. Yan, where are you going?"

The rescue team asked in surprise, "Aren't you with us?"

Yan Shixun shook his head slowly, his voice was very soft but solemn: "There is still one person who hasn't come back."

"I'm going to find him and take him home."

Yan Shixun stretched his long legs and walked firmly, Ye Li walked side by side with him.

Beside him, two vigorous wild wolves quickly followed, walking at his feet with great momentum.

But as they walked, the figures of the two wolves became fainter and fainter, gradually disappearing into the air.

The rescue team rubbed their eyes, looked at Yan Shixun in disbelief, and murmured to the people next to him, "Did you see it? That wolf, wolf, disappeared!"

The people next to him were suddenly puzzled: "Where did the wolf come from? You have hallucinations all night? Could it be that you are about to die suddenly? Let someone show you."

"No, I saw a wolf! Really... Huh? Where did it go? I was squatting at Brother Yan's feet just now."

Another team member retorted, but just when he was about to point to the wolf as evidence, he was stunned to find that the wolf was gone!

"what happened……"

The team members murmured, feeling that the world in front of them became magical.

Some of the people who stayed here said they had seen wolves, while others said they hadn't, and they couldn't convince each other.

In the end, the rescue team leader shook his head and sighed: "That's Mr. Yan, there's something we can't understand, isn't it normal? Doesn't matter if it has wolves or not, it didn't bite you. Besides, Mr. Yan was there when something happened. You don't have to worry about that."

"Let's go, start working quickly, don't try to be lazy!"

"I haven't slept for three days. Is there someone to take my place? I'm about to die suddenly."

"It's a good idea. Who hasn't endured it for several days? There are not enough people now, so bear with it. I was driven by that car and threw up just now after four days."

The team members wailed, and then laughed and joked with each other.

Their task is to find out all the situation here, reproduce the finished scene and record it accurately, and make sure that nothing tainted with ghosts will be left outside.

It's just that when turning around, a team member scratched his head and finally realized that he felt something strange just now.

"No, did any of you see Director Zhang?"

The team members looked around and wondered: "Generally, Director Zhang would walk beside Mr. Yan? Why didn't he seem to see him this time? Where did he go?"

"It seems to be true."

"strangeness……"

"That's right! Just now Mr. Yan said he was going to pick it up, is it Director Zhang?"

The others suddenly realized and immediately felt relieved.

"With Mr. Yan here, we don't have to worry about Director Zhang's affairs."

On the other side, the official person in charge didn't have time to pay attention to Yan Shixun, and was busy understanding the situation with the ghost official.

Under the ghost officer's explanation, the person in charge quickly knew what the corpses and ancestors had done before they were alive, what crimes and murders they had committed, and what punishment they should receive.

Both the past and the future are clearly listed in front of the person in charge.

The person in charge was furious: "Have they ever killed someone? How dare they! They thought it was an era, and they dared to play the game of occupying the mountain as king."

The ghost official looked at the human official lovingly, and sighed in his heart.

He has been in this position for hundreds of years, recording the souls that will be cast into hell, and seeing the sinful and unforgivable people.Therefore, he knows better how hard it is to maintain the stability of the world.

In his opinion, the official person in charge is enough for him to admire, but these guilty people...

The ghost officer glanced at the dead bodies on the ground indifferently, and said, "You don't deserve to be angry with these people. There are more good people waiting for you to protect them. Don't get angry and take care of your health."

As soon as the person in charge breathed a sigh of relief, the ghost officer said with that ghost face that smiled even more terrifyingly: "Live for a few hundred years."

principal:"……???"

"Thank you...but I think I may not live to that age."

The person in charge looked at the ghost officer with difficulty, and suddenly realized the gap between them: "I can live for decades, as long as I can retire smoothly."

The ghost officer glanced at the person in charge suspiciously, and suddenly realized that his thoughts, which had been fixed in the underworld, finally turned to ordinary people, and he said embarrassedly: "Hey, I am used to saying this with my colleagues. I didn't notice that you still alive."

Person in charge: ...that's what I said.

The ghost official bowed again and again: "Then after you die, you can also consider our underworld. It is not a big problem to be the boss of the lower official and live for a few hundred years."

The official person in charge felt that if he hadn't had good professionalism, he was afraid that this old blood would be sprayed out.

No matter how you hear this, it doesn't sound like a blessing!If ordinary people say to let another person go to the underworld, it sounds like cursing, okay?

However, considering the gap between the underworld and the underworld, the person in charge forced himself to adapt to this cultural difference, and quickly took the ghost officer's invitation to go to the underworld as an affirmation of his work.

And after the person in charge started to investigate the situation of the whole village, he found that the ghost officer was indeed very useful, and Jing Xiaobao really didn't cheat him this time.

Whether it is a corpse that has rotted so badly that only a handful of dry bones are left, or an unrecognizable corpse, or a mass of flesh and blood, the ghost officer can immediately tell the person's life and death with just a glance.Regardless of his experience, status or merits and demerits, he flipped through the rough-edged notebook in his hand, and spoke clearly and logically.

The official responsible was dumbfounded.

After hearing the sound, other Taoist chiefs and rescue team members all looked this way in surprise.

"Your work is too meticulous."

The person in charge sighed in admiration: "It's like a walking file room."

"I am over-flattered."

The ghost officer bowed, but smiled very complacently. He puffed out his chest and said with a little pride: "It's all under the leadership of Lord Yan, who is wise."

Person in charge: ...Okay, it can be seen that he has really lived for hundreds of years, and this flattering skill is in place.

With the presence of the ghost officer, the work of the official responsible person has progressed by leaps and bounds. The work that originally took a few days can now be completed in just a few minutes.

One said, one remembered, and one moved the body and encapsulated the evidence.

The speed is so fast that it almost forms an assembly line, silky and smooth, and the rescue team members are stunned for a moment, and it is rare to see happiness from this tedious and time-consuming work.

Generally speaking, for this kind of corpse, they have to check the identity and name clearly, and after sorting out the cause and effect, they can seal it up, write it into the report and keep it on file, so as to prevent similar incidents from happening in the future, and the people behind can also have information Can be checked to find the corresponding solution.

Although it is tedious and tiring for everyone, it is a job they must do.

Although the team members are not dissatisfied, they are also very happy that the work can be made easier.

Immediately, the hideous face of the ghost officer couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the team members, and they all gathered around, wanting to learn from experience.

The ghost officer hurriedly covered his small notebook: "Why, what are you doing? You can't read it, this is a secret, it's the work of the underworld!"

Seeing this scene, the priests couldn't laugh or cry: "We used to be afraid of the underworld, but now it's the other way around. The underworld is afraid of us."

"Because Junior Brother Yan is here."

Another Taoist priest laughed loudly: "Although the ancestor didn't say it clearly last night, I can also know that this must be the change brought about by Junior Brother Yan. The future generations are awesome! Having Junior Brother Yan is the luck of Haiyun Temple and the luck of the world !"

The sheep-bearded Taoist priest nodded, stroking his beard with satisfaction and pride, and said: "Curse is a blessing, the avenue is crumbling, but instead it is reborn. Yin and yang are balanced, vitality emerges, good, good!"

"It would be great if Layman Chengyun was here."

The Taoist priest sighed: "Let Layman Chengyun also take a look at the disciples he has taught himself, how amazingly talented and brilliant they are, and they are trying their best to turn the tide."

"Unfortunately, layman Chengyun left too early..."

After being silent for a while, someone suddenly realized another question: "Huh? Where is that little director who is always by Daoist Yan's side, smiling all day long? Why isn't he here?"

Another Taoist priest who had seen King Hades in the old Fengdu hell with his own eyes couldn't help sighing: "How can a stranger know about ghosts and gods. I can only trust Fellow Daoist Yan and wait for news from Fellow Daoist Yan."

……

Because he cared about the guests who stayed on the other side of the mountain forest, as well as all creatures in the world, Yan Shixun immediately confirmed the safety and vitality of all life after leaving the cave.

Until he saw with his own eyes that the world had returned to tranquility, and the guests had been taken over by the official person in charge and the rescue team, Yan Shixun endured his urgent worries and after dealing with everything, he put all his energy into finding the King of Hades. superior.

"During the trial, I went back to the moment when I fought the Great Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin thousands of years ago. However, when all this happens again, I will still choose the same choice as before, and there will be no difference."

"I hate my former self. I failed to protect the life behind me. This is something I can't forgive myself. Even after the people die, I can finally give them justice and send them to reincarnation. Having a new life...doesn't ease the guilt I feel towards them."

Ye Li lowered his eyelashes slightly: "Although I don't agree with the Great Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu, a sentence about the hell of the old Fengdu is correct - guilt is the most terrifying hell, and the ground is a prison from which you cannot break free."

Even though he is not afraid of trials and the world, but at the same time, he also clearly knows that he may not be able to pass the trials.

Most people in the world can't recognize themselves, but Ye Li is not in this range.

He has always known what he wants and what he sticks to.

But the Tao that he has always adhered to, this time, is likely to kill him and let him die in the trial.

The Dao has never been a place that can be accommodated, and it will not soften anyone's heart, because it is very clear that if the Dao is slightly biased and wrong, all living beings will suffer.Dao should be responsible for the future of all things in the world, see the future that all living beings can't see, and make plans in advance to wait for the crisis.

Even if sentient beings do not understand the Dao, it never shakes the Dao.

The avenues are equally harsh when it comes to selecting new avenues.

Even the Lord of Fengdu, whom he begged so hard for many times, would not allow him to show any mercy.

Want to be the new avenue?

Then you must truly have the same strength as the Dao, enough to bear the weight of all living beings.

Ever since Ye Li stepped into the trial realm, he knew what he was about to face.

However, his lover is waiting for him, the world and the kind soul are waiting for him, all expectations are on him, and he will not back down.

Even though Ye Li had made enough preparations, he had already made up his mind that he would die after failure.No matter what the result is, he must go through this experience.

Everything was within Ye Li's expectations.

Except for the appearance of Hades.

When Ye Li, who had lost all his memories, saw King Hades for the first time during the trial, he already realized that something seemed wrong. His memory stripped by Dao began to instinctively return to his soul.

The reminder from Hades awakened Yeli, like the rain of decisive key, bringing vitality to the battlefield of blood and fire.

Because of this, Ye Li was able to face himself calmly and accept the past that he hated.

At the same time when the Lord of Fengdu successfully ascended the Dao, it was also the time when Dao punished Hades.

Whether it is a ghost or a Dao himself, if he violates the rules of heaven and earth, he will be punished accordingly.

What's more, it is such an important thing as the selection of a new avenue.

When Ye Li felt the Dao fall on his shoulders, he also knew very well that the King of Hades...

Already completely dead.

Ye Li was stunned for a long time during the trial before accepting this fact.

Hades was originally a remnant soul stripped of the name of God. Dozens of reincarnations made him weaker. After this life, he will completely return to death.

But he was so cruel that he didn't even save the last life for himself. He knew what would happen, but he still walked into the trial field calmly. At the critical moment, he pushed Ye Li, but at the same time let himself fall into the abyss.

It is impossible for such a King of Hades to survive the cause and effect of the Dao.

After all it is...

The cause and effect of ascending the throne.

No matter how strong the power acquired by Ye Li who became Daoist, the cause and effect of counterattacking Hades is as strong.

Under the thunder, the bones did not exist.

Before Ye Li left the trial, he also searched for the soul of Hades. He searched for the soul in the false world of the trial, but there was no response.

It's like after the death of the gods a hundred years ago, the Lord of Fengdu went to heaven and earth, searched the world, wanted to find the soul of Hades, but returned empty-handed.

The same scene, played out again.

Ye Li lowered his eyelashes as thick as crow feathers, and told Yan Shixun all his experiences.

His voice was calm, as if the incident couldn't stir his emotions.

But the palm hanging by his side had slowly clenched into a fist.

Yan Shixun stood in the silent forest, silent for a long time.

Ye Li frowned slightly, looking unbearable.

He knew the importance of Yan Wang—or Zhang Wubing, to Yan Shixun.

When Li Chengyun died, it was Zhang Wubing who was by Yan Shixun's side, helping him with trivial matters, always by his side.

And in the few years after Li Chengyun left, Zhang Wubing was always by Yan Shixun's side.

Even though this little fool who recruited ghosts was robbing time and life from ghosts every day, he always went to Yan Shixun to hug his thigh crying, without Yan Shixun's help, he couldn't survive one more day.

In the eyes of outsiders, it seems that Zhang Wubing has always been the one to seek, and Yan Shixun did not kick Zhang Wubing out because of his kindness, or because of Zhang Wubing's family background.

But as long as you know Yan Shixun, you will find that he is not a kind person with bad intentions.

For the good and evil of human nature, Yan Shixun, who has seen countless ghosts and ghosts, and heard the truth buried in the darkness, is the most clear and penetrating.

No one can hide their small thoughts in front of Yan Shixun.

Unless he is really sincere and without any malice.

Zhang Wubing is like this.

He sincerely regards Yan Shixun as his friend.

Maybe there are many "friends", and meeting in the circle of the rich three generations is "friends".But Yan Shixun is the only friend who can give his life for it.

The silly Zhang Wubing gave Yan Shixun a kind of warmth to Yan Shixun who was walking alone in the world. It was pure and fierce, making Yan Shixun always stare at the world, never breaking away from this society for a moment.

Even though Yan Shixun often disliked this little fool who hugged his thighs, every time he came back from saving Zhang Wubing, he never hesitated at all.

This is his only friend.

only.

Yan Shixun pursed his lips, his eyes darkened.

"Yan Wang was able to survive the death of the gods a hundred years ago, so this time, he can too."

Yan Shixun raised his eyes to look at Ye Li: "I don't believe that the King of Hades will die. He is more cunning than a fox. If he can fool Dao once, he can fool him a second time. Unless I see his death with my own eyes, Otherwise, I will never give up."

"His soul was left in the trial? Then reopen the trial, and I will go in to find him."

Yan Shixun's voice was calm and his eyes were firm: "Until the last second, I will never give up at will."

Ye Li saw clearly his lover's persistence, he didn't persuade him, but abandoned reason and chose emotion.

At this moment, he is not Dao, but Ye Li.

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