"There will be no more than three survivors as powerful as that person, and he is so pretentious and supernatural, I am afraid that he may not be able to obey the drive of the county king, today he is just to save the life of the turtle county king, if he is asked to take revenge on you as a mortal, he will inevitably use a knife to kill the chicken." Lingyun said.

"You just killed the chicken, but what you said is not unreasonable, then I will go back and sell my property, and flee to the mountains, and when the king of the county slowly forgets about it, it will not be too late to come back." Hu Shao heard his analysis, walked out of despair, and hope ignited in his heart.

Hu Shao got up, slowly helped Hu Kui up, and prepared to leave Wanxian Tower.

Ling Yun looked at her back as she was about to walk out, hesitated, and finally opened her mouth to call her name.

Hu Shao stopped, supported Hu Kui, turned his head to look at Ling Yun, and said, "Ling Gongzi, what else do you have to order?" She had already learned Ling Yun's true identity when she eavesdropped outside the county office.

Ling Yun swallowed the words in his mouth again, and a reluctant smile appeared on his face, "No...... It's okay, where do you dare to tell you! I just want to say, you must protect yourself, after three months, if I don't go to look for you, remember to go outside the south city to see me, I will wait for you there. ”

Hu Shao snorted and said, "There is a mass grave outside the southern city, and there are places where the dead are buried, I heard that there are still insects and beasts there recently, can't you wait for me in another place?"

"Well, if I could change places, I'll tell you. Ling Yun said, with a touch of sadness in his smile.

Hu Shao didn't notice the gloomy look in his smile, and replied, "Then I will wait for you." He turned around and left Wanxian Tower, hugged Hu Kui, and disappeared around the corner of the street.

Ling Yun kept staring blankly at her back, and muttered in a low voice: "Actually, you don't have to wait for me, and you won't wait for me anymore......" He didn't know that when the executive officer said the three-month period, the death period had come, and every minute and second passed, that day was closer.

Maybe Ling Yun can keep the world still like this, and he can never wait until the period of March, but in such a static world, it is tantamount to the most terrible prison, there is no sound, there will be auditory hallucinations in the eardrum at any time, everything is static, death is like depression, no matter who it is, they don't want to endure it in this environment for too long, if there is hell, staying in this bad environment for a long time is a kind of hell.

"If I die, someone can still bury me outside the southern city, and I don't have to be on the streets of the corpse, and I am already content. Ling Yun suddenly understood why the ancients were so reburied, because a person has suffered all his life, and if he dies, his body will be exposed in the city, and the end will be too miserable.

Lying in a coffin, under the thick soil, silently decomposing the corpse, it is like lying alone in the world without anyone caring until the corpse decomposes, others cover their noses in disgust, and after death they have to be scolded and disposed of like garbage.

Before returning the world to normal, Ling Yun didn't have time to be sentimental, and quickly treated the people in the Wanxian Building, healing all the heavier wounds on their bodies, and generally bruising and breaking the skin, anyway, it would not be life-threatening, so he didn't bother to treat it carefully.

Although everyone's wounds were not serious, there were too many people, and after half a busy work, Ling Yun was done, wiped the sweat on his face, snapped his fingers, and restored the world to normal.

Everyone's memory stayed in a strong gust of wind, and they each fell to the corner of the wall, even though Ru Ziruo and Mei Niang relied on catching the corner of Ling Yun's clothes and were not blown away by the wind, but when they woke up, they also sat in the corner, dazed, somehow.

The tall and terrifying figure at the door, majestic, disappeared at the moment, and disappeared along with Hu Cui, a man in black covered with a veil, and Hu Kui, who was tied up with a rope and looked like a big dumpling.

The old bustard touched his sore head, watched the monster disappear at the door, and scolded in his mouth: "This long-legged old monster, with two legs as thin as chopsticks, farted so hard, almost blew the old lady to the wall and died, the son of a bitch, the little deflated calf ......" The insults were endless.

Zi Ruo found that the oil paint on his face had fallen off a lot, revealing the white and tender face underneath, and took out his handkerchief shyly, and quickly covered his face, for fear of being seen by the living, originally the oil paint could also be used as a mask, even if he saw the living, he was not afraid, but now that so many men were in the house, he suddenly felt uncomfortable, and got up and hurriedly hid behind Ling Yun.

Mei Niang's red hijab was also blown away and I don't know where to go, her face was frowning, the wedding ceremony was the top priority in her life, and now the red hijab was blown away, and the red cloth covered platform was messy, and it was not a good sign to be so disrupted, and my heart couldn't help but be full of sadness, worried that the duckweed-like fate would drift back into the sea of bitterness again.

Meng Peiqing found that there was still residual warmth in the palm of his hand, but the person who was holding it tightly was gone, and he was extremely surprised, but he knew that there was a group of strange people around the king of Xianmen County, and the strange man at the door must have come to save him, so he calmed down, and the room was full of people he didn't know, so he secretly went to the backstage, the troupe was cleaning up things, they didn't know anything about what happened at the front desk, and they were busy preparing to go home.

Only the third son of Jingnan got up from the corner and looked at each other, not knowing what happened, and the two sisters and brothers of the Hu family disappeared together.

Huang Danzhong rushed over and said anxiously: "What about Hu Shao, why is it gone?"

Ling Yun glanced at him and said impatiently: "Could it be that Hu Shao is my daughter-in-law, where has she gone, how will I know?"

Huang Danzhong saw that his words were so light, thinking that he had stepped into Hu Shao's boudoir in the past, he must have made a wrong move, new hatred and old hatred, and his heart was extremely angry, he took out a short dagger and stabbed Ling Yun hard.

"Be careful!" Zi Ruo saw the cold light of the dagger from behind him, screaming to pull Ling Yun's body away.

Lingyun was originally defeated by the crane immortal, and there was a three-month period on his head, like a golden hoop, but now seeing Huang Danzhong annoyed and angry, he hurt people with a knife, and he was kind enough to heal him just now, but this is the ending, and he can't help but get angry in his heart.

Ling Yun gently raised two fingers, flicked them in the air, and learned the first move of the Crane Immortal, just to learn to have fun, and scare Huang Danzhong by the way.

Unexpectedly, there was a thunderstorm in the air, and a huge white light gathered and formed, popping out in the air, flying towards Huang Danzhong at a high speed.

Huang Danzhong's eyes were filled with dazzling white light, and with a loud explosion, his body flew out backwards, his face was full of surprise, and he slammed into the wall behind him, and the wooden wall was knocked out of a hole, and the person continued to fly out.

Xing Shangrong and Zhu Wei stood on the spot, and it took a long time to come back to their senses, trembling, cautiously, and moving out of the Wanxian Tower, to find their seriously injured Huang brother.

Ling Yun's heart was also full of surprise, he picked up his fingers and looked at it again, it was normal, from the nails to the knuckles, there was not the slightest strangeness, but the power of that bullet, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, I am afraid it would be unbelievable.

Zi Ruo's eyes widened in surprise, reached out to hold his fingers, and looked back and forth in front of his eyes, his eyes full of surprise.

The old bustard who sat on the ground and scolded the street was about to drop his jaw, not to mention the incessant scolding in his mouth, which was already as quiet as a silent sparrow.