"No, it's only been a long time, he's going to be a demon! If he falls into the devil, Zizhu has no energy, and there is no way to create Zizhu Divine Needle, wake him up! Tsing Yi's jaw was about to fall to the ground, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and looked at the person in front of him in shock.

Yuwen Zhiyuan frowned, then raised his hand and said: "No, he can't go over, his own purple bamboo qi leaks out, the whole person is very unstable, and he may run away at any time, the closer we get, the more we persecute him, the more likely it is to make him fall into the devil." ”

"What then?" The silver wolf frowned, he had never seen something so difficult to deal with.

Luo Mingyu on the side just snorted disdainfully, and the blood demon scythe in his hand was slightly raised, and the purple-black aura was like lightning and came out towards the opposite Mingming.

The huge arc suddenly opened, Minglang's pupils constricted, and the long sword in his hand quickly slashed out towards the purple-black fighting qi, but there was no way to shake the purple-black fighting qi, "click", the long sword in his hand suddenly broke off, and the purple-black fighting qi was like a rope, directly enveloping Minglang.

Luo Mingyu, who stood coldly, looked at the person in front of him indifferently, the light in his eyes flashed, and he smiled coldly: "Now, are you convinced, or are you not convinced?" ”

"Let go of me, don't think that you can imprison me with the Nine Nether Qi!" Ming Lang said angrily, but no matter what, there was no way to withdraw from the purple-black fighting aura.

On the other side, Luo Mingyu indifferently withdrew the Blood Demon Scythe in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "If I use the Nine Nether Qi, do you think it is possible for you to survive until now?" This is just an ordinary vindictiveness, you, stop or continue. ”

"I naturally don't accept it, Luo Mingyu, let go of me, don't you see, they killed Minglang, they took Minglang's life!" roared out at the person in front of him, and shouted angrily, how much strength can that ten-year-old body have.

Nodding, this is an undeniable thing, Luo Mingyu still looked at the person opposite, and said softly: "Yes, so what?" ”

yes, so what!

So what?

Minglang is dead, and no matter how many people he kills, he will not be resurrected!

He is the child he watched grow up, he is by his side every day, they have experienced failure, wealth, poverty, he follows him, never abandons, even when he leaves, he has to think of other ways, under the guise of other ways to let him go.

But now......

It's all impossible, Ming Lang is dead, it's impossible to be resurrected, dead, hehe......

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he didn't know what to do now, what to do, he could only look ahead in a daze, his eyes became more and more blank, he still didn't believe it, Minglang was dead.

"I forgot to tell you something." Luo Mingyu, who was standing, slowly let go of the fighting spirit in front of him, the coldness in his eyes flashed, and he looked at the person in front of him coldly, "Minglang, he was already dead when you picked him up, infected with the wind and cold and died, but when you met him, you still felt that he had a trace of residual warmth, so you left him by your side." For so many years, it was your purple bamboo qi that saved him. After you left, his whole body was flushed with red spots overnight, and without the breath of purple bamboo, he was also doomed to death. ”

Is it already dead......

The purple eyes slowly turned black, and the person standing in front of him looked at his little hand, staring blankly at the marks on the little hand, human beings, really not so easy to be, he was wrong, from the beginning, he should not have appeared in this human society, he, wrong.

Slowly closed his eyes, looked at the few people in front of him, took a step forward in Minglang, and said coldly: "Let me go back, I won't think about anything else." "From now on, he is a natural purple bamboo, and he will no longer have to deal with humans.

couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Ling Ruoxi quickly spread out his right hand, and the purple bamboo released a faint light in his hand, but the person in front of him was slightly stunned, and then looked at himself in surprise, and couldn't help but stretch out his hands, and his immature voice echoed, "I, I can't go back." ”

"What!" Not only the silver wolf, but even Tsing Yi was stunned, what is the situation, the purple bamboo in front of him can enter the human body at will, and can control the human body, and now, there is no way to get out of the child's body.

Helplessly reaching out and rubbing his temples, Yuwen Zhiyuan laughed and said: "It's no wonder, you have lived with Ming Lang for so long, and the reason why Ming Lang was able to survive is because of the purple bamboo qi in your body, your breath is the most suitable for this body, and now this body naturally regards you as the central soul of this body, and there is no way to come out for the time being." ”

"Poof!" The silver wolf's eyes widened, in this way, for a while, this purple bamboo can't be restored to its original state, then, are they going to take a child on the road?

The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, Ling Ruoxi quickly withdrew the purple bamboo in his hand, and frowned: "Then what is the way to take back the purple bamboo?" ”

"It's very simple, find someone who can create the Purple Bamboo Divine Needle, let him strip the breath in his body, and you will be able to successfully create the Purple Bamboo Divine Needle." Yuwen Zhiyuan snapped his fingers and smiled, dragging his jaw with one hand, but he was also a little helpless, "But there is another way, that is, your body is completely dead, you can go back, and when you are seriously injured, it will be almost the same." ”

"Zhiyuan, it's not so scary, let's talk about the point, where is the person who can create the Purple Bamboo Divine Needle?" The silver wolf couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, this is said to come and go, but it still can't escape death, not to mention that once Zizhu's consciousness is formed, it will not be reunited if it is dispersed again, the reason why it must be made of Zizhu is because they carry their own consciousness, and all artifacts are inseparable from the soul.

Looking up at the blue sky, Yu Wenzhiyuan couldn't help but nod and said: "Well, today's weather is good, the moon will come out at night, and it will also show the stars, and at night, you will be able to calculate." Let's talk about this in the evening. ”

"You...... I've never seen a divination like you, and I need so many Mingtang ......"

“……”

At this moment, Yuwen Zhiyuan just wants to give the silver wolf a roll of the eyes, is it really true that he can calculate at any time? In this way, he has to know when others eat and sleep, when they and see a doctor? If others are not tired, they will be tired.

The breeze was rising, and the cold night was a little intoxicating. The stars in the sky twinkled, and the bright moon sprinkled the most beautiful light like a lamp, illuminating the way home for the lost people.

Even though there was Zizun fighting, but at night of this night, they did not dare to appear in the streets, the lanterns danced in the wind, showing their most beautiful side, and it was as if they were being dragged in their hands and walking slowly.

It's just that those figures stood on the street, as if they were waiting for something, looking indifferently ahead. If someone comes out now and sees this scene in front of them, they will be scared half to death.

Let the undulating lanterns sway, as if they were collided by someone, swaying back and forth. The lights flickered, and the lights flickered and flickered.

"Will it come?" The silver wolf had already tightened Yuwen Zhiyuan's arm, and the whole person looked around vigilantly.

The cold wind that passed by them whistled away, like the roar of a man, and like a quiet wind, gently blowing on their cheeks, light or heavy.

Only such heaven and earth spiritual creatures can see the figure in front of them, and all they can see is the flickering lights.

Beauty, this moonlight, is beautiful.

The small palm stretched out, looking at the familiar figure in front of him, the purple fighting spirit suddenly appeared, flashing in front of him.

The lanterns in his hands were as beautiful as he had ever seen. The figure holding a small wooden stick and carrying a lantern ran out from the front, the corners of his mouth rose up, revealing the cute little tiger teeth, no matter how the person in front of him changed, he could recognize him at the first time.

"Uncle!" The small figure was spread out and hugged the person in front of him.

Under the purple fighting spirit, his figure was completely displayed, looking like two bright people standing, he smiled stupidly, reached out to hold Jiang Yu's hand, and said with a smile: "Uncle, this place is so beautiful, I like it so much, we are here, don't leave, okay?" Uncle, don't leave me, I'm scared. ”

"Clear." The immature voice came from his throat, Jiang Yu only felt a bitterness, and subconsciously stretched out his hand and stroked the familiar little head, but he shook his head, "I'm sorry, uncle, I have to leave." ”

"Uncle, why are you leaving, why are you leaving, is it clear that you didn't do well and made Uncle angry?" Blinking his eyes, the child standing in front of him looked helplessly at the person in front of him, the tears in his eyes fell, and he kept choking.

For a while, Jiang Yu panicked, hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold down the person in front of him, shook his head and said: "No, no, it's the uncle who is going to a far away place, but the uncle promises that it won't take long for the uncle to come to see you, stay with you forever, and never be separated again." ”

"Really? Uncle, I will miss you, you must go early and come back early, I will wait for you here, under the lanterns, in the treetops, uncle, you are going to come to me, I will hide and hide when the time comes. I know that no matter where I am, Uncle will find me, right, Uncle? The cute little tiger teeth were exposed, and the person standing held the lantern in his hand and smiled shallowly.

His gaze swept over the person in front of him, he just waved his hand gently, the small palm fell on Jiang Yu's cheek, his eyes like a crescent moon rose upward, and he smiled faintly, "Uncle, thank you, as another Minglang, live well, Minglang, will watch you." ”

"Bright!" Wu Ran raised his head, but the person in front of him had already disappeared, except for the remaining lantern, which fell to the ground, but it had already burned out of candle oil and reached the end.

With his fists clenched, Jiang Yu squatted down and held the lantern in his hand, there was still a bright breath on it, in fact, he should have known that he was dead, but he still showed his last smile to face him, Minglang......

The man who knelt on one knee on the ground, holding the lantern in his hand, looked sad.

When the silver wolf saw that scene, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but moisten, and he couldn't help choking up: "Do you want to do this, two men, what are you doing like husband and wife, I feel numb when I see it, and I cry, okay?" ”

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