Even if Yunhe can be found now, I'm afraid it will be a cold corpse.

The blood washed out of his body can spread to the river dozens of miles away, so how many injuries do you have to suffer to shed so much blood?

With so much blood lost, the chances of survival are slim.

Looking at the sparkling scales and the turbid river reflecting the waning moon, thinking about the true feelings between the lines of the letter, the evil mood is particularly heavy.

He hated the feeling.

Suddenly, the breath of the night breeze changed.

Dozens of miles away, Jiang Evil felt that the sky-rushing aura was coiled in the air like a waterspout, like a poisonous snake and beast, roaring resentfully.

The evil eyes narrowed, and he was very puzzled!

At that moment just now, he once again faintly sensed the breath of Yunhe.

But this breath is very faint, as if hovering between life and death.

The evil energy will sense Yun He's breath because the little doll with a red belly pocket blew a breath of vitality on Yun He, reviving his heart.

However, Jiang Xie still felt that Yunhe's life and death were unknown because Yunhe had not woken up, and Zilian had also turned black.

The direction that the fish are pointing in is also the place where the heavy qi accumulates.

Jiang Evil is worried in his heart: Little fox, it is good that you are alive! But why does such a heavy anger appear to you? What happened to you to become like this?

I don't know what I found, it will be a cloud river that has become a kind of thing.

Jiang Xie did not tell Tang Zixi about the observed vision, let's find the person first!

Wilderness Caves.

As the qi accumulated over the cave, the air became cloudy, and a silent night rain began to fall, like the weeping tears of the goddess of the night.

The slaves led by You Li and Xiao Ang still stood guard in front of Yunhe's coffin.

Suddenly, there was a "boom" of thunder, and a slight wheezing sound came from the wooden coffin.

Yunhe, who was originally asleep, suddenly coughed out the blood that was choking on his throat. Since it has been held for a long time, the blood is black, and the smell is fishy.

His thin fingers moved slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

The little doll nestled in his arms sat up uneasily, staring at Yunhe in disbelief.

The horse was about to wake up, and he should have been happy, because the horse would soon be able to play with him, but the little doll was not happy.

Because he found that the horse who was about to wake up was just a terrible ghost with the horse's body on his head, and it was no longer the horse he was familiar with.

The little doll sat down in fright and took a few steps back, then turned into a red shadow and disappeared into the wooden coffin.

Hearing the sound coming from the wooden coffin, all the people who were guarding the spirit were startled!

It was You Li and Xiao Ang who were the two most daring, they "whoosh", stood up, and walked towards the master's wooden coffin step by step.

You Li thought to himself: Could it be that a small animal like a mouse slipped into the wooden coffin? No, before carrying the owner in, he obviously checked it very carefully, and there was no problem with the wooden coffin!

There is one thing, You Li's attitude is very resolute, no matter what is mixed in, it will never let it damage the owner's body.

You Li and Xiao Ang grabbed the wooden coffin in a few steps, and the two looked inside, and they were suddenly startled!

The corners of Yun He's mouth were salivating with black blood, not only the corners of his mouth, but even the wounds on his shoulders and limbs began to seep blood again.

The blood was thick and blackened, as if it had been coagulated for a long time and then reheated and melted.

You Li was so panicked that he said in a lost voice: "How can this be? I have already cleaned up the master's body before I put it in the coffin......

Xiao Ang frowned, and said bitterly: "I heard that people who die of hatred will bleed from their nine orifices after hearing the call of their relatives, and some people say that this is caused by the decay of the internal organs and the overflow of residual blood accumulated in the cavity. It is not surprising that the owner is covered in wounds, so it is not surprising that residual blood oozes from the wounds. Whatever the case may be, it's pathetic. ”

When You Li heard this, he was so sad that he burst into tears, and he said sadly: "Although the master has never mentioned it to us, I think he must have relatives, and he really wants to let the master's soul return to his hometown." ”

Xiao Ang shook his head: "According to this situation, I'm afraid the master's body can't wait any longer...... The water in the woods was too heavy, and we delayed for most of the day in order to hurry, and did not maintain the owner's body in time. I suggest finding a suitable place nearby to bury the master, so that the owner can be buried as soon as possible!"

Although You Li was very reluctant and reluctant, and wanted to get along with the master for a while, what Xiao Ang said was the truth.

After a while, You Li said sadly: "Okay! Then bury the master nearby." I'll reinstill the master first......"

Xiao Ang nodded silently, his eyes red.

You Li was about to take Yunhe out of the wooden coffin, when suddenly the sleeping Yunhe opened his eyes, turned his face stiffly, looked at You Li with empty eyes, and said gloomily: "I just came back to life, and you want to bury me?

It's still the sound of Yunhe, it's still clear like a warbler's cry, why is there an eerie chill?

No matter how bold You Li and Xiao Ang were, they were so frightened that their scalps were cold, and as soon as their knees weakened, they both fell to the ground.

Is this a ghost?

"Master......" All the slaves who were keeping vigil were so frightened that some of them could not even hold back their tears until they were halfway through their tears, and they all looked fixedly in the direction of the coffin.

A slender white hand suddenly stretched out from the wooden coffin, holding the coffin, and then Yunhe slowly sat up.

is still as beautiful as the country, a unique appearance, but the miserable white face is still bleak under the candlelight. The long hair scattered under the jade crown fluttered slightly, and the white funeral clothes were gradually reddening, as if embroidered with flowers in full bloom.

The empty eyes can't see the joys and sorrows of the world, and the black lotus in the center of the eyebrows condenses a breath of anger, and the expression is stiff and cold, like a walking corpse.

This is like a warm and touching person before.

The slaves just stupidly watched as their dead master crawled out of the coffin and stood in front of them, and everyone gasped.

The wounds on Yunhe's hands and feet were still deep and bone-deep, and the blood was still oozing, but it had turned from black to red.

It wasn't blood oozing from the decay of his viscera, on the contrary, his body had regained its vitality and its ability to make blood. The blood was stagnant after the previous injury, and was now drained out as the blood recirculated and flowed.

And the large and small wounds on his body are undoubtedly the fastest way to drain away these bruises.

When the blood is drained, the wound is not healed, and fresh blood flows away.

Xiao Ang and You Li didn't understand the reason, and thought that the master's body was beginning to disintegrate from the inside, and they were even more convinced of the situation of returning to the soul.

"Master, it's great to see you again! Even if you become a ghost, we are willing to follow you!"

In a moment, everyone decided that their master had become a ghost.

However, even if there is a ghost in front of them, it is a ghost that the master has become, and their loyalty to the master remains the same!

So everyone put away the fear of ghosts and gods, and knelt in front of Yunhe one after another.

Yunhe suddenly stroked his face, his expression was a little excited, and he said anxiously: "Quick! Give me a mirror!"

"Master, here you go. Xiao Ang prominently handed over a small bronze mirror.

Yunhe shines in the mirror!

In the bronze mirror, there is a unique young man's face, with picturesque eyebrows, lips like cherry petals, snow skin and ice skin, and between the eyes and low eyebrows, there is a kind of charm that captivates the country and the city, but the face is a little paler.

Yun He couldn't put it down, held his face, looked left and right, and smiled with satisfaction: "Haha, this skin is so beautiful, could it be that King Zhen is obsessed with you, and even wants to possess you even when he dies." I don't know what the figure is......"

As he spoke, he gently pulled the placket to the sides, the mortuary robe slid down, piled up at his feet, and his body as white as snow was unobstructed under the candle flame, but the blood oozing from the cracked wound was salivating and dripping down silently on the cream-like skin, which was so shocking!

Feeling uncomfortable with the jade crown tied up his hair, he took it off again, allowing a black hair like a waterfall to linger between his slender willow waist.

Yun He looked down.

Although this body is a little thinner, the lines are undulating, especially the strong abdomen has six-pack abs and a charming mermaid line.

It's just that there are wounds on the hands, feet and shoulders, the wounds are still oozing blood, and the ribs are still a little dented, which affects the appearance.

But as long as it is tinkered with, it will be perfect.

The face is amazing, and the figure is also amazing.

Everyone was taken aback by Yunhe's actions!

Where is the former gentle and breezy master?

The owner in front of him, who was full of anger, behaved strangely, and spoke in a gloomy tone, was like a painter......

Could it be that the master died too miserably, and his personality changed greatly after returning to his soul? How can I persuade the master to put his clothes back on?

Walking around naked like this, and still talking incoherently, it really makes Yu feel unbearable.

You Li cried and said, "Master, I'm sorry, it's all because we are useless and we are tired of you." If it weren't for saving us, the master wouldn't have died! Master, if you hate it in your heart, punish You Li alone! You Li is willing to die, turn into a ghost, and continue to follow the master. But my lord, please put your clothes back on, and if anyone else sees it, then ......."

"So what? Am I not good-looking enough?" Yun He asked with a wicked smile.

"No, master, you are the most beautiful person in the world, that's it. You Li said in a panic.

"I love to hear this!" Yun He sneered a few times in the sky, and asked You Li in a gloomy voice: "Are you really willing to die for me?"

"Yes......" You Li replied respectfully.

"Master, we are willing to remain loyal to you. Xiao Ang and the other servants also chimed in.

"Very good! Such a loyal servant, I like it!" Yun He smiled coldly, the anger between his eyebrows became a little thicker, and he asked again, "Little one, what's your name?"

You Li was stunned and said, "Master, don't you remember me? I'm You Li!"

"You Li? What an ominous name, You, Youzi, Li, the same sound as Li, parting. Wandering son, I hate parting the most......" Yunhe muttered with disgust.

Looking at this owner, who looked the same, but was extremely unfamiliar, You Li was stunned again.

The scene is familiar, but the owner's attitude towards himself is completely different.