Shi Yulong seemed to react suddenly, got up from the ground with a bone, and ran to the black dragon despite the bruises all over his body, his eyes bursting with excitement.

"What do you just mean? Can only the dead use this treasure? ”

The black dragon snorted coldly and laughed, "There is an old saying in the world, 'put yourself to death and then live', haven't you heard of it young man?" ”

"Death and life? Rise from the ashes? Shi Yulong stared at the green jade token in his hand, warm and clear, and blood flowed. Shi Yulong seemed to be bewitched, and with one hand, he turned into a claw and used ten percent of his strength to hit his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Bang", before Li Jiang's words of prevention were shouted, Shi Yulong had already spat blood and spread it on the ground, and the piece of green jade in his hand, in the blood, still did not react.

The black dragon couldn't help but sneer, "You see, mortals are so ignorant, I really don't know, between heaven and earth, why do they have their existence!" ”

Jiang Xiaoyu glared at him fiercely, he should have been extremely angry, but suddenly laughed, "You ugly monster with a face that is more ugly than your buttocks, you are embarrassed to question other people's savings, it's ridiculous!" ”

The black dragon swung out with a palm, but was easily caught by Jiang Xiaoyu, and his strength turned around and hit directly on the iron cage on one side. With a "clang", the iron cage cracked in response, and three shriveled corpses rolled out of it, adding another thick touch to this Shura-like scene.

The black dragon hated others to laugh at his appearance the most in his life, and at this moment, the evil aura in his eyes was getting thicker, and the black aura lingered on his forehead, and the demon soldiers behind him were also about to move.

The jade pot looked at Zhuo Ling'er, who had more air and less gas. Panicked in his heart, he couldn't care about anything else, and silently recited a spell in his mouth, and the green jade Ling who was lying in Shi Yulong's blood reacted instantly, and he jumped up and wanted to fly back into Zhuo Ling'er's body.

At the same time, the tense scene suddenly stopped, and the black dragon's palm wind brushed Jiang Xiaoyu and attacked the jade pot not far behind him. The jade pot was already seriously injured, and just now he gathered all his strength to recite the mantra that urged the Qingyu Order, and he had no power to parry at this moment. Mi Qing gently raised his arm. But he paused involuntarily.

Only this momentary hesitation. That palm hit the chest of the jade pot hard, and the heart vein was broken.

The green jade order that had just risen was held in the hands of the black dragon. Shui Lianyue, who was standing beside him, suddenly felt it. The leaf that disappeared on his left arm. Squirmed forward jubilantly.

And at this moment, Zhuo Ling'er's aura was even weaker. The butterfly-like eyelashes shook slightly, and two lines of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes. The vanished memories flooded back. Three years ago, the courtyard was full of bloody limbs, she was nailed to the door with a long sword, her clothes were ragged, and she watched the man throw a torch into the house, watched the bloody corpse burn to ashes, and watched the man walk away.

"Ji Chang, what kind of grudge does my Zhuo family have with you!" The angry questioning from three years ago, superimposed with Zhuo Ling'er's questioning at the moment, shook Ji Chang to the ground.

Ji Chang hurriedly pushed away the crowd like walking corpses, jumped past Mao Qing and the others, and asked with flattery and hope, "Lord Black Dragon, I have finished what you told me. The three souls and seven spirits of this group of Jianghu people have almost been sucked clean, and the day of Black Lotus's rebirth is not far away, can you sue me now, how can I save my wife! ”

The jade pot vomited out a mouthful of blood, grinned and laughed, "Ji Chang, Ji Chang, you lived to be eighty years old in vain, but you can't see through the cause and effect of the reincarnation of this world." Don't you just want to save the dead? Okay, I tell you, that piece of green jade can cross yin and yang and bring people back to life. ”

"What you said is true?" Ji Chang looked at the jade pot in surprise, but believed it when he caught a glimpse of the pale Zhuo Ling'er. "Yes, it must be so. You were crucified to the door three years ago, and you wouldn't have survived until now. It must have been this jade plaque that brought you back to life. ”

Ji Chang turned his head to look at the black dragon again, the black dragon played with the green jade order in his hand, looked at the light of hope that burst out of the other party's eyes, and smiled sadly, "Master Ji, do you want to use it to save your wife?" ”

Ji Chang nodded like a well-behaved dog, eager to kneel and wag his tail to please the other party.

The black dragon seemed to be extremely satisfied with his attitude, and actually raised his hand to throw the green jade order over. Ji Chang happily tiptoed and was about to walk out, but the black dragon opened his mouth without hurrying: "Master Ji, I forgot to tell you, this piece of green jade is nourished by the blood of the Zhuo family, and if you want to think of the dead and come back to life, you must have the blood of the Zhuo family!" Otherwise, the end can only be the same as this deadly double hook, if you don't die, you have to die! ”

Ji Chang chuckled in his heart, and Le Niang instantly had a bad premonition, and the arm holding Zhuo Linger tightened involuntarily. And Li Jiang's feet moved slightly, but he was gently pulled by Mao Qing.

Li Jiang looked over puzzled, but Mao Qing just shook his head and did not explain.

Li Jiang was a little reluctant in his heart, but he didn't dare to disobey the meaning of Mao Qing, and only looked at Ji Chang who walked slowly with a pair of vigilant eyes.

"You killed someone else's whole family, and you still want others to help you save people? Old man Ji, you are simply the most shameless person I have ever met! Although Jiang Xiaoyu scoffed at his behavior, he didn't stop it, because he knew better than anyone else the purpose of the Qingyu Order.

Zhuo Ling'er is dead, how can she come to the blood of the Zhuo family to save people. As early as three years ago, Ji Chang personally smashed the dream he desperately wanted to complete.

Zhuo Ling'er looked coldly at Ji Chang who came over, looking at his eyes, the trembling and hope after madness. Zhuo Ling'er was suddenly tired, and for the first time in her heart, she didn't want to hate anymore.

"Grandpa Ji!" The sudden title startled Ji Chang, and he remembered in a trance that there was once a child who was climbing and laughing in front of his lap, and his immature voice called milkily, "Grandpa Ji, Grandpa Ji!" ”

Zhuo Ling'er smiled lightly, as if she was still in her memory, bright and simple. "When a person dies, he will not come back, and he will never come back!"

Ji Chang was stunned, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

But Zhuo Ling'er had no strength, she looked at Li Jiang for the last time, the short and fat man who had given her a trace of warmth, became more and more blurred in her vision.

Finally, there was no more zài, and Zhuo Linger smiled from her heart and bloomed at the corner of her mouth. Le Niang's tears were shattered on Zhuo Ling'er's white porcelain-like face, "Aunt Le is sorry for you, Aunt Le should stop you, Aunt Le should let you leave, so that you can live forever, live for the Zhuo family, live for us!" Ling'er, my Ling'er! ”

Her cry was like a hammer, hammering the already torn mirror to pieces.

"Dead, dead?" Ji Chang frantically pounced, trying to wake Zhuo Ling'er from Le Niang's arms. Li Jiang couldn't hold back any longer, flew and kicked out, Ji Chang instantly fell into the mud, his face was like a clay that had just been made and had not yet been shaped, and his facial features were twisted together.

He got up from the ground and still rushed towards Zhuo Ling'er without giving up, Li Jiang was shocked by his hideous appearance, and his legs were a little weak. But when he turned his head and saw Zhuo Ling'er's silent face, he was suddenly angry, raised his foot and kicked it out again.

Although Ji Chang is young on the inside, he is already old inside, how can he withstand Li Jiang's strength. Lying on the ground, it took half a day to get up, and his face had been flattened into a big cake, but his hands still crawled forward without giving up. Li Jiang was a little angry, a little scared, and a little flustered.

"You, are you waking up? The so-called dead is the greatest, she is dead, and she can't help you at all, why don't you even let go of her corpse! ”

Ji Chang's face could no longer see his facial features, all of them were pasted together like dough, and he couldn't say anything, so he was unwilling to desperately raise the Qingyu Ling in his hand.

The jade surface is warm and clear, and the inside is bloodshot. (To be continued.) )