The hand that catches the ghost trembles slightly

Xia Yu suddenly opened her eyes wide, squatted down, and wanted to touch the man's body.

Zhu Junyang pulled him from behind: "Don't touch..."

Xia Yu staggered back and was hugged by Zhu Junyang: "Touching him will only make him suffer more."

One after another purple lightning kept falling, hitting the villa which was very small compared to the lightning, and the surface of the villa was floating with electric light visible to the naked eye.

An angry roar came from inside the villa, but in exchange for a more violent attack.

Two lines of hot tears welled up in the eyes of the people lying on the ground: "Everyone is fine... I beg you to save them..."

Countless families have disappeared like this.

The word "disappearance" is very light, only two words can be uttered from the lips by opening the mouth.Reality is never as easy as words.

Those families that disappeared were all submerged in the river of history silently. When they saw it, it was simply "the xx family was robbed, and only xx survived".

Words are far less shocking than reality.

The successive thunderstorms, the howling in the villa one after another, and the Gouchen lying on the ground in the rain, and the tears on his face mixed with the rain...

This is the first time she has personally experienced the disaster scene and witnessed the loss of life.

Xia Yu clenched her fists and glanced at Zhu Junyang: "Boss...I think..."

Zhu Junyang lit a cigarette in the rain. Because of Xia Yu's spiritual protection, the flame of the lighter did not touch the rain.After she lit it, she didn't smoke it. She just held it in her hand and watched the red light of the cigarette butt flicker.

She nodded: "Go." Then she put the cigarette in her mouth and took a deep puff.

Xia Yu raised the corners of her mouth, but her brows were filled with sadness: "I'm going."

After finishing speaking, she leaned forward and turned into a snow beast, rushing into the villa without hesitation.

Zhu Junyang's hands trembled, and he spit out a puff of smoke, which quickly disappeared into the rain.

Wen Yan and the rest of the people came late, and seeing that only Zhu Junyang was standing outside, he was a little confused, so he asked, "Where's Xia Yu?"

Zhu Junyang looked at the villa: "I'm saving people."

Yao Wenjing was stunned: "She dares to break into such a powerful sky thunder?!"

Zhu Junyang smashed the cigarette into pieces in his hand, and then burned it to slag.

She took out a long whip from the space and slammed it violently. At that time, she made a hole in the solid asphalt road: "Get ready to fight."

Behind them, Zhu Menglong was wrapped in a cloak and laughed softly: "Zhu Junyang, I didn't expect you to find this place. It seems that even God helped me catch you all..."

There are many people behind him: familiar faces such as Kong Lingxin and Li Tianyang; unfamiliar faces such as a woman with fox ears on her head, a nightmare like a black mist, a mandrill like a monkey... and that one still looks like classical Chinese. Avoid service.

Zhu Junyang snorted coldly: "Where's your boss? Are you too shy to come out? Or let you cannon fodder be sent to die first?"

Zhu Menglong and she are indeed twins, and the expressions on their faces are exactly the same, except that Zhu Menglong is more gloomy.

He stretched out his hand to catch the falling rain: "Zhu Junyang, you don't need him to do anything. In fact, I also admire you. You don't know anything, but you dare to rob us everywhere..."

Zhu Junyang smiled at him: "Yeah, I just don't know anything, but about things related to you, I don't feel comfortable if I don't make trouble."

Zhu Menglong's pupils contracted violently twice, and his nails dug into the flesh of his palm because of too much force: "You are always like this, you will grab everything from me...but..." He lifted the hood of his cloak, "This is Your last chance."

War is imminent.

……

Xia Yu found the weakest piece of Tianlei, carried the thunder forcefully and rushed into the villa.

The second floor of the villa had been torn apart by lightning, and rainwater had leaked in from the broken roof, making the floor very slippery.

There were two people huddled in the corner, one fell to the ground and did not know what to do, and the other held on to the wall struggling to support.The sky thunder just fell directly on the standing man, and then the lightning in his body was guided to the ground by the rain.

Xia Yu dodged the lightning and rushed over: "Your Excellency is Gou Chen?!"

The man coughed up a mouthful of blood, and instead of asking who she was, he said, "How about the one I sent out?"

Xia Yu said, "He's fine..."

The man laughed loudly: "Hahaha, that's a goddamn god, if you have the guts, come to me! Don't go looking for my son!"

There was another loud noise in the sky, and an unusually thick lightning bolt struck down.

The lightning was so sharp that Xia Yu didn't dare to face it directly, so he could only dodge to the corner to avoid it.

The man had no way to avoid it, so he could only bear the blow forcefully, and fell to his knees on the ground.

Xia Yu rushed over to grab his arm again, trembling from the electric shock: "I'll take you away!"

But the man froze in place, refusing to move a step: "Leave? I can't do without... either me or him, I can't go..."

Xia Yu looked at him and saw a familiar look in his eyes.

That was the determination in the eyes of the Patriarch of the Jiang family when he told her to run away, and it was also the sadness when the White Tiger God looked down at Yao Wenjing.

She slowly let go of her hand: "I see..."

The man smiled: "Little girl...cough cough...thank you..."

Xia Yu felt her eye sockets a little sour, and she was about to shed tears.

The word "inheritance" is so heavy that people can't breathe.

The man said: "Let's go, I'm going to hurry to accompany my wife."

Xia Yu's tears finally fell.

The dark clouds outside the window were getting lower and lower, and there was an ominous aura brewing in the clouds. The next thunderstorm lingered for a long time, as if it gave Gou Chen some time to breathe, but Xia Yu's instinct told her not to leave again. It is very likely that you will not be able to leave.

She couldn't make fun of her own life and Zhu Junyang's life, so she could only bow to the man in the end, turned around and fled outside.

The moment she walked out of the villa, the thunder and lightning that had been brewing for a long time finally fell, and the thunder covered all the sounds between the sky and the earth.

She threw herself forward and rolled around on the ground, but she couldn't avoid a few pieces with the power of lightning piercing through the spiritual power of her body protection and getting into her flesh.

People are so small in front of the forces of nature, so small that no matter how hard they struggle, they will not change in any way.

The dark clouds scattered in all directions, drawing an end to the disaster, but the thunder and rain did not stop.

Xia Yu wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and murmured, "Is it over?"

However, in the next second, a sudden change occurred: the dark clouds that had been slowly dissipating quickly gathered again, and the place where they gathered this time was exactly the front yard of the villa, where Zhu Junyang and the others were!

……

The battle in the front yard was fierce.

Jun Yang fought with Zhu Menglong and Li Tianyang, Yao Wenjing entangled Kong Lingxin who had merged with the heart of the water god, Wen Yan faced the mandrill that could split.

Everyone was fighting in full swing, but suddenly a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and rushed directly towards Zhu Menglong.

Zhu Junyang wrapped his whip around the street lamp next to him, and ran while laughing: "Zhu Menglong, God can't stand it, I'm going to send a thunderbolt to strike you to death!"

Zhu Menglong dodged the thunder in embarrassment, and cursed angrily: "You fart!"

Then the next thunderbolt struck Yao Wenjing.

"Woc!" Yao Wenjing rushed forward hastily, "What the hell, I didn't do anything harmful! Why did you hit me!"

Zhu Junyang frowned, looked up at the sky: "No...

In the next second, several bolts of lightning fell from the sky, striking everyone present without distinction.

Zhu Junyang picked up Gou Chen who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and quickly dodged a lightning bolt that struck her.

The falling lightning gathered more and more, and in just a few seconds, everyone could receive their own exclusive lightning.

No one is in the mood to fight anymore, and there is not enough time to escape at this time.

However, there was one person among the crowd who was not affected in the slightest—that person was Classical Chinese.

Yao Wenjing yelled strangely: "Classical Chinese! Woc, why didn't you get hacked?"

Wen Yan looked up at the sky, puzzled and said, "I'm also surprised... Could it be because my body doesn't conduct electricity?"

Li Tianyang: "You fart, I am the Qinglong God, can you make me not conduct electricity?"

"That's right..." Wen Yan scratched his head, "It's okay, since I didn't hit me, I'll hurry up and make a barrier, everyone come in more together, don't do anything to anyone, otherwise you won't even think about entering the barrier!"

Having said that, he broke off a section of tree branch, picked up the wood aura, and began to draw decently on the ground.

……

Xia Yu originally wanted to join Zhu Junyang and the others quickly, but who would have thought that lightning would strike her.

She ran forward and hid, but wasted a lot of time.

When she finally ran to the front yard, she saw the people standing in the middle of a huge formation, and the unscathed Wen Yan standing outside.

A bolt of lightning struck the sky above everyone, but was stopped by the translucent shield in the air.

Wen Yan waved at him from a distance: "Xia Yu! Come in quickly! You are the only one missing!"

Xia Yu quickly ran over, stood on the edge of the formation, and asked, "What's the situation now? What's going on with this formation?"

Zhu Junyang squatted on the edge of the formation to study the structure of the formation, and murmured: "This formation...why have I never seen it before? Although it can withstand the thunder of heaven, it doesn't look like protection..."

Xia Yu turned her head to look at the classical Chinese, but only felt a thrust from behind.

She staggered into the formation and was hugged by Zhu Junyang.

"What are you doing, Wen Yan?" She turned around, but what she saw was Wen Yan's profile, which was neither sad nor happy.

The vacancy in the formation was quickly filled by him. Zhu Junyang whipped the inner wall of the formation without shaking it at all.

Xia Yu also punched the formation, but also did not cause any shock: "Classical? What are you going to do?!"

Zhu Menglong stood beside them: "Why did you bring us with you when you were fighting among yourself?!"

Wen Yan glanced at them indifferently, without the slightest emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at a group of insignificant ants.

Xia Yu couldn't help but took two steps back.

This idiom is really unfamiliar...

It's so strange... It's like they've never known each other before...

The people in the formation tried to attack the light wall of the protective cover, but found that they could not use any spiritual power at all.

It was obviously safe here, but it brought them a creepy sense of crisis.

The dark clouds in the sky condensed into a strange face, and an old voice came from the sky: "Xuanhuangshu..."

The speaking speed of this voice is very slow, like a rusty clockwork, turning very laboriously.

Wen Yan raised his head and stared at the sky: "The way of heaven is ruthless, but you gave birth to selfish desires, which caused the fate of the gods to fall and the spiritual world to wither..."

Xia Yu's eyes widened.

Heaven?

Isn't the way of heaven being manipulated by people?Why doesn't it sound like listening to their conversation?

Tiandao said: "So you have worked so hard to gather the only remaining descendants of all ethnic groups, just to fight against me?"

The amount of information in these words is a bit large, and the people in Zhu Menglong's camp also opened their eyes wide.

Li Tianyang: "What do you mean?!"

Tiandao laughed in a low voice, like thunder, deafening: "Hahahahaha... I'm afraid you don't know that the reason why you gathered here... is under his single-handed control... what is behind the scenes, what is it? The merit of saving the world was all done by him alone..."

Zhu Junyang looked at Zhu Menglong, and Zhu Mengkong's face was also very ugly.

It seems that the mastermind behind the scenes is talking to them, Zhu Menglong is the one who saved the world.

Yao Wenjing cursed: "Wen Yan, you are really calculating!"

Wen Yan was unmoved, and said word by word: "I just want to live..."

Tiandao: "Don't be stupid, do you think they can defeat me? No one can stop me except Xuanhuangshu!"

Classical Chinese: "How do you know if you don't try?"

He opened his hand towards the formation, and everyone inside the formation felt the rapid loss of spiritual power and vitality.

Xia Yu could hardly stand still, and was supported by Zhu Junyang to sit on the ground.

She looked into Wen Yan's eyes and refused to look away: "Wen Yan! I don't believe you would be so cruel!"

Wen Yan raised his eyes slightly: "Sorry, I want to live..."

She struggled to climb forward: "Who doesn't want to live? This is... this is why you use us?!"

Wen Yan nodded lightly.

Xia Yu closed her eyes, and transparent water stains slid down the corners of her eyes.

Zhu Junyang hugged her: "We...cough...do we also die together?"

She lowered her head and kissed Xia Yu's face, before she slowly lay down on the ground.

"Zhu Junyang!" Xia Yu's hands trembled uncontrollably.

She sat beside Zhu Junyang, held her face, and cried out in a broken voice: "Zhu Junyang! Don't scare me! Zhu Junyang!!"

Wuhu jumped to their side, pointed his horn at them, and a large wave of vitality was sent into their bodies, and Wuhu's figure became bigger and bigger from a small size.

"Alas……"

Wuhu lowered his head and rubbed her head: "Sister Xia, I have grown up and can protect you..."

Xia Yu burst into tears.

These vitality are just a drop in the bucket for what they lost.

Yao Wenjing fell to the ground, with Si Wei on the left and Li Tianyang on the right.

She said with emotion: "My mother is going to die with you big villains..."

Li Tianyang retorted: "You are the villains!"

Yao Wenjing: "It's about this time, don't argue about pros and cons, why don't you just go against it?"

Si Wei clutched a jade pendant in his arms: "Zhou Yilin..."

The people in the formation closed their eyes one by one, Xia Yu rolled herself into Zhu Junyang's arms, and took a last look at the dark clouds in the sky.

What a pity... I didn't get to see the blue sky again...

Finally, there was a loud noise between heaven and earth.

……

……

"Wake up! I'm going to miss the plane!"

……

……

Xia Yuyan sat up from the bed, and couldn't tell what happened for a while.

Mother Xia stood beside her with a suitcase: "What's the matter with you, Xia Yu? You agreed to sleep for a while, why did you fall asleep all of a sudden? You said you don't need us to see you off, look at you, if I hadn't come over for a while Come on, you must miss the start of school!"

Xia Yu called out uncertainly: "Mom?"

Xia's mother looked at her: "Are you sleepy? I'm not your mother, but can I be your second aunt?"

"I'm not..." dead?

Where's the boss?What about Yao Wenjing?What about the little soul beast?Whoa?What about Si Wei?What about classical Chinese?

Xia's mother said: "What's wrong with you? You dreamed that you went to school by yourself? Put on your shoes quickly, and I'll ask someone to drive you!"

Xia Yu reflexively followed suit: "Where are you going?"

"School? Are you really stupid? Lingshan University starts today!!"

Lingshan University? ?

If she was dreaming, how could she be admitted to Lingshan University with her grades?

After getting on the plane, her mind was still in a mess.

——Why am I here?I am dreaming?Or was it just a dream?Could it be that Zhu Junyang is a fake?Is it a fake that I am a snow beast?

She operated her spiritual power according to the content in her memory, and suddenly a cloud of ice-blue mist rose from her hand, scaring her into clenching her fists.

Not a dream? !It's all true! !

How is she not dead?How are the others?

After getting off the plane, she used her mobile phone to dial the number in her memory, and a cold mechanical female voice came from the phone: "Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off..."

what is going on……

Zhu Junyang... where are you?

……

Since she couldn't find anyone, she couldn't lift her spirits, so she took a taxi to Lingshan University with her suitcase.

One pavilion after another was set up at the gate of the school, and inside the pavilions were seniors and sisters welcoming the new students. Xia Yu waited in line to fill out the form, only to find out that she had actually applied for the Department of Religion...

What kind of subject is this? !

After handing in the admission notice, a senior sent her downstairs to the women's dormitory, and asked her to find the dormitory teacher with the watch.

Xia Yu hurriedly said a few words of thanks to him.

The senior smiled and said, "Elementary school girls are very good at finding a major. A big boss just smashed a building for the religion department to make a special dormitory. You guys live better than graduate students!"

Xia Yu: "Really? Hahaha, I'm really lucky."

Double dormitories in the religion department, each dormitory is in the form of a small apartment, with complete appliances, air-conditioning and wifi, it's like living in a dream.

When she went, her roommate hadn't come yet, so she chose a room, hurriedly packed her luggage, lay on the bed and used her mobile phone to contact everyone she remembered.

Unfortunately, no reply was received.

what is going on……

Xia Yu has three big heads in one head.

At this moment, there was a knock on her door.

Is it a new roommate?

Xia Yu got up, opened the door, and then froze.

Zhu Junyang stood at the door with a suitcase in his hand, and smiled softly at her: "Hi, classmate, I'm your roommate for four years in college. It's nice to meet you. I wonder if I'm lucky enough to invite you to dinner?"

Xia Yu's eyes turned red in an instant: "Fuck you, come to me if you have nothing to do, eat whatever you want, you'll be full!"

She swung her backhand, and the door was slammed shut, and then she leaned against the door and cried, with a smile on her lips.

The author has something to say: Originally this chapter was over, but when I wrote the extra episode today, I felt that it would be better to use the first extra episode as the last chapter of the main text, otherwise I would be beaten_(:з」∠)_

Is classical Chinese an enemy or a friend?Why are they not dead yet?How did Xia Yu fall off the horse?Where does the golden light of merit come from?How to find the land veins of Dragon City?Where do Zhu Menglong and others go?How does Zhu Junyang avenge Xia Yu?Behind all this, is the loss of morality, or the annihilation of humanity?Welcome to continue watching the ending and extra chapter of "Hands That Catch Ghosts, Trembling Slightly"