Chapter 206: Red Line: Poor Man
Death, it seems that Han Xian's rights have been deprived, even if it is the god of death, he has to stand aside with a smile, waiting for those big people to finish things before considering his duties. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The almost withered Dao tree emitted a little light, and the eyes that were silent in the little light were all godless, and there was a big question in his heart: "Who saved himself, the master of this miserable roar?"
Of course, Han Xian couldn't think of it.
A red shadow flashed out of Han Xian's hand, Han Xian really didn't think wrong, everything would not be so simple, that figure was really a smiling woman wearing a bright red wedding dress before.
And now that face was full of eagerness without a smile, and a pair of eyes fell on Han Xian's face.
But now, Han Xian, who was covered with black qi all over his body, couldn't answer her question, and with a slight shake of his wide sleeves, a ray of light floated into Han Xian's body.
It was really a divine medicine, the brilliance that the wedding girl entered Han Xian's body not only expelled all the black Gu poison, but also revived Han Xian's dim star map and the withered Dao tree, once again exuding a soft brilliance.
A pair of eyes slowly opened, and I had to sigh "It feels so good to be alive" Changqi spit slightly, and the mood was very comfortable, although this favor could not be repaid, but Han Xian knew how to thank him.
When he bent over to thank him, Han Xian stood stunned, as if this was not what others wanted.
The glimmer of fire in the eager eyes of the bridal girl should be understood as madness, and the gaze resting on her face was like a knife, as if there was a piece of meat on her face.
If the wedding girl really has such thoughts, it seems that Han Xian is helpless.
An embarrassed smile rose slightly on Han Xian's face, smiled softly, bowed slightly and whispered, "Thank you girl for saving your life." β
Although this thank you was sincere, Han Xian's heart was very vigilant, and his mind was completely silent on the wedding girl.
Such a crazy woman, she started crazy, but she won't remember saving herself.
Sure enough, Han Xian didn't think much about it, the body of the wedding dress moved gently, her footsteps touched the ground, and she floated towards Han Xian like a ghost, and her originally anxious face was as cold as a knife, chiseled on Han Xian's face.
"Kick, kick, kick~~"
Han Xian took more than three steps back, was he cowardly?
I didn't think about being afraid, it was more likely to be instinctive awe, because there was a trace of awe-inspiring and profane aura flowing from the woman's body.
The body of the bridal girl stopped, but those eyes did not take away from Han Xian's face.
Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, it was as simple as sweating on the back of the spine, the cold sweat was almost frozen, and the look of embarrassment permeated Han Xian's face, and he whispered, "I don't know what the girl means?"
This slight voice must have reminded the bridal girl of what she was thinking, she had been lost for too long, her eyes had already remembered the cold arrogance, and her palms were stretched out and slowly stretched forward.
Han Xian's heart was full of doubts, the meaning of asking for it was very obvious, but he was really very poor, and all he could take out his hands were life-saving things, and he really didn't want to give it to her.
There have always been too few opportunities to choose from.
With a long sigh in his heart, he slowly handed out the fragment of the 'Emperor Seal' in his hand, the sad look was really very reluctant, if there was no it, the burial forest would probably be difficult to move an inch, if it was not given, this is the place where the bones are buried.
Is Han Xian's reluctance really what the wedding girl wants?
The hand that stretched out to ask for it was indeed reluctant to pick up Han Xian, and a pair of cold eyes seemed to see through Han Xian's soul.
There seems to be nothing else on his body except it, and when he was in a hurry, a cold voice shook his soul, and the wedding girl shouted: "Bring it"
I don't understand, I don't understand when I'm urging, and doubts are already shrouded in Han Xian's face.
Even if it is a natural nobility, he has to let go of his noble pride at this time, Han Xian didn't know, the wedding girl could only take it by herself, and with a light move, the bright yellow talisman fluttered out of Han Xian's arms.
Can you think of it?
Maybe I thought that because Han Xian didn't want to give that thing, because he knew in his heart that when the blade was cut close to his skin, it was not the 'Emperor Seal Fragment' that saved his life, but the 'talisman' given by the Que Wai who was bent on pitting himself into the burial forest. β
Han Xian must have wanted to catch and retain, but instinctively didn't dare, and it was undoubtedly not worth dying for it.
Han Xian's eyes were reluctant, and when the thing flew out of Han Xian's arms, the original cold gaze had already moved away from Han Xian's face, and it turned Feng Leng into infatuation.
I will definitely wonder why, in Han Xian's opinion, the wedding girl looks at the 'Fu Seal' like a lover in love, and she looks like she has been separated for too long and too long.
The "Fu Seal" was dripping and spinning in the air, and with the means of the wedding girl, it should have fallen into the palm of its hand a long time ago. But it was still grinding slowly in the air.
'Talisman' to levitate in front of the fingers of the bride-dressed.
Han Xian didn't dare too much, but he must have dared to grasp the 'Fu Seal' in the palm of his hand, but the terrifying method of the wedding girl was indeed trembling with her fingers and did not dare to approach.
What is she afraid of?
How can Han Xian, who has not yet entered the WTO, understand.
The fingers lightly touched the 'talisman seal', and a trace of blush spread on the face of the wedding dress, and a tear appeared in the corner of her eyes.
The 'Fu Seal' was also held in her hand, and the affection of those eyes was as if she was holding a lover's face in her hand, and the tears of happiness were surging.
Of course, Han Xian still doesn't understand this, so he can only look at it stupidly and think nonsense.
A smile has appeared on the face of the wedding girl, as if she is prostrate in her lover's arms, tears are pouring down, her voice is already choked, and she said in a dumb voice: "I know that you are still alive, and the thread has been looking for countless years in this forest, but why are you hiding and refusing to see me?"
This choked voice must be an accusation, an accusation against a man with a thin heart.
And holding it in his hand is really just a cold talisman, which is the face of a lover, and the infatuation of the line is just speechless.
The current Han Xian may have turned his body, because the lonely person does not allow the living to discover their tenderness.
But Han Xian, who was silent in doubt, was stunned for a long time, and he was speculating in his heart about the cuteness of the line, and the words of the obvious demon still carried a lot of weight in his heart: "Poor man." β
If it were someone else, Han Xian would definitely die, but now she is indeed a naΓ―ve red-line girl, and a sigh slowly spreads in the forest: "Hey~~"
Infatuation is not stupid, the red line is not crazy in the end, knowing that the talisman in the palm of his hand is just a little bit of his breath.
The red line looked at Ah Bi and Ling'er, who were trembling on the ground, with a sympathetic look on their faces, they and themselves were both lovely people, with a slight wave of their arms, and sighed in a low voice: "Go all~"
A holy light wrapped Abi and Ling'er straight through the dense forest and went away late at night, they were destined to be lucky and happy, but there were indeed too many misfortunes in the burial forest, and how much could the red line save.
In Han Xian's opinion, he is very clever, a manly man can bend and stretch, but he doesn't have the heart to burn incense or something in front of the grave of some 'old guy', this life is the most important.
Biting his lip lightly, if he doesn't ask for it now, he won't have a chance, Han Xian bowed slightly: "Please also ask the girl to save me from this bitter sea and evil land." β
Do you hate Han Xian, maybe not, but the red line's eyes did jump a little coldly.
Maybe she did this to irrelevant people, a sneer spread on the face of the red line, and said in a low voice: "I sent them to reincarnation, do you want to go?"
"Uh~"
The corners of Han Xian's mouth twitched, he could think that she would refuse coldly, but he didn't expect that it would be such a reply, it seemed that he could also get out of here, but Han Xian really couldn't accept this method, he hadn't returned to Yunshan in this life, how could he die in a foreign land, let alone such a ghost place.
Since there is nothing left to ask for, then the spine should be erect.
Others see themselves as cold, and they look at others as cold.
Red Line Changqi spat slightly, and said softly: "Do you know where this is?"
"Burial Forest~" replied, but the bitterness in his heart was turned up, and he sighed in his heart: "Bury your own forest." β
"Wrong~" Han Xian, who was in a fluttering mood, was slightly shocked, and his eyes fell on the red line and the cold face, and this voice was really powerful.
The red line looked away from Han Xian's face, drifted into the dark forest, and said quietly: "This is Weishan." β
"Weishan" Han Xian said silently, there is no doubt that Han Xian has never heard of the ghost place name of this ghost place, so he can only wait for the red line with a blank face to continue to solve his doubts.
The red line arm waved slightly, originally holding the thing in his hand, and flew towards Han Xian in a fluttering manner, it was his own thing, how could Han Xian not dare to take it, he didn't twist it at all, and grabbed it in his hand and put it in his arms, this heart is a little more steady.
And all of this fell into the cold eyes of the red line, and for some reason a smile appeared on her face, and the previous high coldness immediately put it away, and chuckled: "Take me to him." β
"Uh~~"
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