Messenger of Yin and Yang

Zhang Dezhi thumped on the ground a few times, but still couldn't stand up. He didn't know why he couldn't move all of a sudden. He finally understood the fragility that the "ghost king in white" said.

He took a last look at Xiaofan and grandma, and saw a black light flying towards him, he closed his eyes, remembering that he was about to confess his mediocre and ordinary half of his life here, he suddenly felt a sense of relief, just thinking, I can finally free myself.

But the expected pain did not hit, he opened his eyes slowly in doubt, before he could see clearly, he was stimulated and closed his eyes again, only to hear Xiaofan's voice: "Grandma!!!"

grandma?Zhang Dezhi hurriedly opened his eyes again, but he still couldn't see anything clearly, but he could roughly distinguish where the dazzling light came from, which was where the "Ghost King in White Clothes" and his grandma were just now.

"Grandma, grandma!"

Zhang Dezhi used his hands and feet together, and his four feet were frozen on the ground in an awkward posture like a bear.

"You, you are actually a benevolent spirit?" "Ghost King in White Clothes" suddenly came out of the light with some surprise.

"Good spirits", as the name suggests, are people who have done certain meritorious deeds in life, and will become good spirits after death. Good spirits can have the opportunity to choose their own reincarnation objects, and they can also find an official position in the underworld. practice.And the good spirit is also the introduction of the longevity lamp, but because it is rare for a good spirit to get one for hundreds of years, the pure and good ability of the good spirit is also coveted by many ghosts.

They are the kings of the dark, and their dark power is unmatched.If there is nothing, the more they crave for something, the power of the purest and the best is the ability they crave and never have.

Zhang Dezhi finally stood up, and the golden light that illuminated the entire hall gradually faded away, and he could finally see his grandma.

Grandma floated in the air, straightened up after working hard all her life, looked at the "ghost king in white" coldly, "I won't let you hurt my children."

She seemed to be different suddenly, like a female warrior, the feeling of safety and warmth remained the same, "Grandma..."

"Grandma..."

Grandma slowly fell to the ground. It turned out that grandma was like this before she was tired and bent over. Her body was straight, and she seemed to be much more energetic. "Grandma..."

Grandma came to Xiaofan, stretched out her hand to put on the black iron chain, the iron chain fell off obediently, and turned into ashes, she didn't need to do anything, just stood there, and all the dark forces would go around her.

Grandma touched Xiaofan's face: "The child is suffering."

Xiao Fan pursed his lips and shook his head, "Grandma..."

Grandma brought Xiaofan to Zhang Dezhi, "Brother."

Xiaofan stretched out his hand to help Zhang Dezhi up, and the three of them looked at the "Ghost King in White".

"Ghost King in White Clothes" sneered: "Even if you are a good spirit, you will die today."

Grandma just glanced at him indifferently, didn't say anything, just let go of Xiaofan's hand, "Xiaozhi, take Xiaofan and leave quickly."

The blue-robed ghost couldn't get close to grandma at all, and just watched from a distance.

"Grandma..."

"Don't act like a mother-in-law, remember what grandma told you, and take good care of your younger brother."

Zhang Dezhi hugged his grandma, "Grandma, thank you!"

Grandma patted him on the back with emotion, "Good boy, grandma is dead, and it is enough to see you again. You must live a good life."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Zhang Dezhi away, only took a deep look at Xiaofan, and said, "Let's go!"

After speaking, he pushed Zhang Dezhi and stood in front of the "Ghost King in White".

"Brother, let's go!" Xiao Fan dragged the reluctant Zhang Dezhi out of the door, and the "Ghost King in White Clothes" turned into a form to chase after him, but stopped abruptly in front of his grandma, "I didn't expect that you, a little good spirit, The ability is not small. Even if you can keep them for a while, you won't be able to keep them for a lifetime, sooner or later, they will all die in my hands."

Grandma snorted coldly: "Although I don't know who you are? How capable you are, but I'm satisfied if I can protect them for a while. If they really die under your hands later, it will be their life. However, you will definitely not get what you want.”

"Ghost King in White": "..."

"Son, you are not very old. Let me advise you that nothing in this world must be exterminated. I don't know how my two children offended you, but this must not be a good solution."

"Oh, child? According to your human generation theory, you should call me ancestor..."

"..."

"Since you want to save your two children, then you should die for them. It just so happens that I need a lamp to illuminate my temple..."

……

Xiaofan dragged Zhang Dezhi and ran all the way, he just felt the scenery around him moving like the wind, Xiaofan stopped suddenly, grabbed his shoulder, "Brother, listen to me, I will put the road leading to the ground later. The passage above is open, you close your eyes, and I will send you back."

Zhang Dezhi grabbed Xiaofan, "What about you?"

Xiao Fan twitched the corner of his mouth: "I'll go back to save grandma, I couldn't save her before I was alive, but I will definitely save her this time."

"Xiaofan..."

"Brother, I'm dead too, you don't have to worry about me."

"No, grandma said that I will take good care of you." Zhang Dezhi held Xiaofan tightly with both hands, for fear that he would disappear suddenly.

Xiao Fan forcefully pulled his hand from Zhang Dezhi's, stretched out his hand to cover Zhang Dezhi's neck, and took it away after a while, "Brother, the holy soul should be sealed up, otherwise some little ghosts and goblins will easily harass you."

Tears welled up in Zhang Dezhi's eyes, "Xiao Fan, I don't want to go back alone."

"Brother," Xiao Fan touched his face, his eyes were gentle and affectionate, "I will definitely go back to find you, I will not leave you alone, you believe me."

It's not that Zhang Dezhi doesn't believe him, it's just that he really can't believe the situation here.

"Then don't leave." A blue figure floated in front of Zhang Dezhi and Xiaofan.

Xiao Fan immediately protected Zhang Dezhi behind him, "Lan Gui, you should be clear, you are not my opponent."

"If you don't try, how will you know that I haven't improved in these years?"

Xiao Fan pushed Zhang Dezhi aside, "Brother, stand farther away."

The blue figure flew thinly, even though Xiaofan was covered in bruises, he won easily.

Xiaofan quickly retreated to Zhang Dezhi's side, and took Zhang Dezhi's hand: "Brother, close your eyes."

Zhang Dezhi immediately closed his eyes tightly, but he could feel the touch on his hand all the time.

After a while, he suddenly felt a warm current in his body, "Brother, you can open your eyes now."

Zhang Dezhi lowered his head and slowly opened his eyes. It was a kind and down-to-earth land. He moved his feet and looked up at the top of his head. Looking at Xiaofan beside him unconsciously, he suddenly grabbed Xiaofan's hand, "Xiaofan, Xiaofan, are we back?"

Xiaofan nodded, "Yeah."

Zhang Dezhi was excited yet restrained, he hugged Xiaofan tightly: "Xiaofan, Xiaofan, we are back, Xiaofan..."

Xiao Fan gently pushed him away, and smiled slightly: "Brother..."

Before Xiaofan finished speaking, he passed out again.

"Xiaofan!"

Before Zhang Dezhi could be happy, he suddenly turned into panic, "Xiaofan, Xiaofan, what's wrong with you? Wake up."

Xiaofan closed his eyes tightly and didn't respond at all.

Zhang Dezhi immediately picked him up and ran quickly to the house...

"Xiaozhi, what's the matter? Are you running in such a hurry?"

Not knowing who it was, Zhang Dezhi was not in the mood to look at it at all, and just agreed casually.

But the man stopped him, looked Zhang Dezhi up and down with weird eyes, and asked suspiciously: "Xiao Zhi, what's wrong with your arm? Why do you keep holding it up?"

Zhang Dezhi: "..." He looked down at Xiaofan who was unconscious in his arms, and he still didn't understand the situation.

"Xiao Zhi, is there something wrong with you?"

Zhang Dezhi raised his eyes and glanced at that person. It turned out to be Li Jian from the building next door, "...I'm fine, I'm just a little tired."

The man nodded hesitantly.

Zhang Dezhi bid farewell to Li Jian and went upstairs with Xiaofan in his arms.

It's just that Li Jian looked at Zhang Dezhi's back and sighed, "It seems that what happened to his grandma has hit him hard!"

Xiaofan quickly put the person on the bed, and looked at Xiaofan on the bed in a panic, not knowing what to do.

When he was a human before, Zhang Dezhi was at a loss every time he got sick, let alone he is not a human anymore.

"Xiaofan, oh~"

After thinking about it, I decided to wait for Xiaofan to wake up by himself, and take off all the dirty clothes on his body, revealing his body with mottled marks. Apart from these marks, his arms, elbows, and palms seemed to be burned. Zhang Dezhi frowned, not knowing where these came from.