Leng Suran didn't want to tell her those people, so he picked her up with a dark face, "I won't tell you, Anxia doesn't want you to know, then you can't know." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Anxia didn't say that I couldn't know, just asked me to work hard, saying that I could do it."

"Anxia really believes in you, every time she believes in you." Leng Suran took her hand and turned into a chokehold, and her voice was icy, "It's a pity that you die very early every time, and you don't have time to meet An Xia early." ”

The hand holding her neck tightened, Leng Suran lowered his eyes, long before he met Mo Xiaozao, he had been asking An Xia to change someone to do this thing, so he found Bai Luohuan for An Xia.

However, what he didn't expect was that even Bai Luohuan, who was selected by Tianlei, could not fulfill Anxia's last wish.

It's like an invisible cycle of death, Anxia's last wish can only be fulfilled by her, and after it is realized, she will know the real connection between her and Anxia.

"Since I'm facing it, I have the right to know who I'm facing."

Mo Xiaozao's body began to weaken, his sloppy eyes were accompanied by coughing one after another, his little hand hung down beside him, and he was sore and unable to lift it, even if he raised it, he didn't have the strength to break Leng Suran's hand.

"You're facing me, right?" Leng Suran let go of his hand and squatted in front of her, "Except for the two demons in this world, he will not drive, and the rest will not have any exceptions." ”

"Which two?"

"Qilin and Qinglong, but these two kinds of demons have not existed many years ago."

Leng Suran turned his back to her, his clenched hands turned white, and his chest was aching from the boredom in his heart, and he wanted to strangle her to death here.

It's just that if you kill her, Anxia won't be able to do anything.

"What can you face now? Kirin or Green Dragon? He pulled her to his side, swept her already pale little face, and snorted coldly.

It's really weak and pitiful.

He tugged at her soft body, sneering at the presence of Anxia's ghost aura in her body, and the unsuitable sneer in the dungeon where evil ghosts are stored.

With a wave of his big hand, the sudden appearance in the gray space was particularly conspicuous.

"Don't go out, I can handle it." A weak voice came out of his mouth, and Mo Xiaozao held his hand.

With all her might, she could only half-open her eyes to see what her room looked like, the bed was dyed a pale orange by the half-falling sunlight, and the warm atmosphere made the place even more eerie.

There were a lot of black dots, floating not far away, constantly trying to get closer to this place.

"Since it can be without, there is a way to kill." He let go of her body, and his body, which had lost his strength, leaned against the stone beside him, and looked up at him.

The ghost qi in his mind surged, and a thin trace of ghost qi swam along his body and limbs.

"Since I can kill, I can work in that direction." Lowered his eyelashes, held the magic pen in his hand, and the golden light covered the surface of the magic pen.

"Can you? Mo Xiaozao, do you think only the magic pen will do? Waving his hand to erase the passage behind him, Leng Suran looked at her, "You haven't thought about it, how can such a character only have yourself?" ”

Reaching out and taking out the jade plaque in his arms, he threw it in front of her.

The jade-like green is particularly obvious in the gray, and the cold characters are beautifully engraved on the jade plate, and you don't need to explain it to know that this is something that has an indelible relationship with him.

"What does that mean?"

She opened her mouth to ask, and the jade plate that An Xia asked Mo Xi'e to give her on her chest was slightly hot, constantly reminding her that the jade plate on the ground was different.

"Jade brand, you've seen it." Leng Suran sat opposite her, picked up the jade plate and rubbed it, "It's just that this jade plate is mine, and the name Leng Suran is also derived from this jade plate, before that, I had a name that you have all heard of, Yaksha." ”

Mo Xiaozao's body was stunned, and when she knew that the jade card was Leng Suran, she knew in her heart how ridiculous her thoughts were, and the subsequent sentence of Yaksha completely made her unable to reply.

Yaksha, it's not that she hasn't heard of it, but she never thought she'd come across it.

Searching for all the memories, fortunately, I have learned about these things in order to write an article, and I can also be sure that Leng Suran in front of me is a ghost creature unique to the underworld such as the Yaksha ghost, and it is said that it is also one of the ghosts in the underworld, and his whole body is black.

There are also some texts that record that the yaksha is a type of yaksha with a hump-like head, hairless, holding an iron fork, and having a hideous face.

She thought about it, but she didn't come up with it, Leng Suran and Yaksha had something to figure out, and there was no iron fork unique to Yaksha in her hand.

"I wonder why I don't use an iron fork instead of a pen?" Leng Suran sneered at her and asked her very appropriately.

"Does the Nakshatra really exist? Why have you never seen Yaksha do anything? And since you are a Nakshatra, how can you be driven by people as one of the other ghosts in the underworld? ”

Mo Xiaozao opened her mouth to convince herself that Leng Suran was joking, and she was also telling Leng Suran that this kind of thing couldn't deceive her.

Thinking like this, she naturally became suspicious of the jade plate with cold words.

"Have you heard that Yaksha is a strangely ugly ghost, so it is a weapon to punish people and ghosts in the underworld, but as he comes into contact with it, Yaksha gets bored with his face, so he begins to learn to exorcise spirits and draw one painting after another for himself."

He hooked his lips coldly, pressed the hand of the jade card tightly, and the face of the Yaksha was really what he hated.

"Then how do you explain the reason why Yaksha succumbed to others? The position of the yin difference is not big, but it is not small at all! ”

Like in today's society, in an independent underworld, a special status of the Yaksha can directly determine a person's life and death, so why leave the underworld and succumb to others?

Mo Xiaozao thought in his heart, and most of his body's strength had recovered.

However, the black spots behind her sneaked into her body, down her neck, and attached to her skin, and dark spots the size of fingernails appeared on her back.

Unfortunately, no one knows about this dark spot.

"Unable to fight, do you choose to die, or do you choose to give in?" He stood up and looked at her condescendingly, "I am the one who chooses to give in, what about not giving in?" ”

Leng Suran hooked her fingers, and the jade plate on her chest floated out and landed firmly in Leng Suran's hand.

He held the jade plaque with An, and his eyebrows formed a big Sichuan character, telling her that those who do not give in are dead, and they are subjugated after being reborn, but they give in at a new time, and they are useless to the other party.

It's like being as strong as Anxia, or being killed, or giving in again and again, dying, and succumbing.

After so many years, there has not been a victory.

"Those who don't give in, the strongest don't succeed, and after re-trying, it's okay? It's just a little longer before I give in. His eyebrows deepened, and he smiled helplessly.

(To be continued.) )