Chapter 190: Sunny After Rain?

"Of course, if you don't want to, I don't have to ask!" Lu Xiaoxue said: "I'm not reluctant! ”

Lu Xiaoxue said: "It's nothing, I'm going to chase that devil!" ”

"Did you catch up?" Li Xiaohuan asked in surprise.

"He's dead!" Lu Xiaoxue said sadly.

"Yes, he was a good man! And so died! Li Xiaohuan turned his head from time to time to look at the coffin in the room.

Lu Xiaoxue said: "It's not him, it's the Dark Lord!" ”

"What? Are you saying the Dark Lord is dead? Li Xiaohuan almost screamed, screaming in this life alarmed everyone, Yang Xiaoyan and Shangguan Feixue and everyone in the room turned around to look at Lu Xiaoxue.

Everyone stared at Lu Xiaoxue with extremely expectant eyes, and every pair of bright eyes was full of anticipation and longing. They are waiting for the answer, waiting for the landing Xiaoxue to repeat the answer just now!

Of course Lu Xiaoxue understood, so she moved her throat, tried her strength, and said a few words with great certainty! "You heard it right, the Demon King is dead!"

When Lu Xiaoxue said this, everyone in the room turned into wood in an instant, without the slightest expression, like a living mummy. What's wrong with them? Dead? Of course not.

Lu Xiaoxue could hear their subtle breathing, and their breathing was normal.

"I'm not going to lie to you, the Dark Lord is really dead!" Lu Xiaoxue repeated it again.

This time everyone was cheering, screaming, cheering, and not knowing how to vent their excitement. Seeing everyone's smiles, Lu Xiaoxue couldn't help but smile.

Moyang's mourning hall was between the halls, Lu Xiaoxue did not cheer and rejoice with everyone, but walked over quietly, walked to Moyang's coffin, and said lightly: "Brother, rest in peace!" I've avenged you! ”

Han Xiaoru also stood beside him, bowed down, and said, "Everyone has his own life, why should you grieve for him?" ”

"He is innocent, he has nothing to do with this qiē, he just became the puppet of the Dark Lord, at the mercy of the Demon King!" Lu Xiaoxue whispered, and as she spoke, she squatted down and burned the paper money on the ground in front of the King's Hall.

"Did you know him before?" Han Xiaoru asked.

Lu Xiaoxue shook her head, "I don't know, but I've heard of it!" ”

Han Xiaoru said: "That's right, he is indeed a good person, Moyang of Bihu Villa, a person who has no quarrel with the world!" "An unruly prodigal son in the rivers and lakes."

Lu Xiaoxue said: "No matter what, we should be grateful to him, if it weren't for the Dark Lord using it, we would never be alive now!" ”

"Yes! Fortunately, the one qiē is finally over, the Dark Lord died in your hands, and the one qiē has come to an end! Han Xiaoru patted Lu Xiaoxue's shoulder as he spoke, and advised: "A qiē casual, life and death, there is always a definite number!" ”

"No, it's not over yet! This is just the beginning! Lu Xiaoxue suddenly retorted, the dark paper was still in his hand, one side was already burning, and the flames were almost burning to his hand, but he didn't seem to notice it at all, and he didn't feel any pain.

"Hurry up, what are you thinking?" Han Xiaoru hurriedly took off the dark paper in Lu Xiaoxue's hand and helped his person up, "What's wrong with you, absent-minded?" ”

Lu Xiaoxue was stunned for a moment, as if she had woken up from a dream, and said in a trance: "I said that this qiē has just begun!" Although the Dark Lord is dead, countless monsters have come here through the Star Gate! ”

"What are you talking about? What is Stargate? Han Xiaoru patted Lu Xiaoxue's shoulder and said, "Xiaoxue, you're drunk!" ”

"I didn't, I wasn't drunk, what I said was the truth!" Lu Xiaoxue pushed Han Xiaoru away as she spoke, and then walked outside step by step.

"What's wrong with him?" Shangguan Feixue asked Han Xiaoru.

Han Xiaoru said helplessly: "I don't know either!" But he said that a qiē is just the beginning! ”

"Start? What starts? Shangguan Feixue asked curiously.

The coffin shook suddenly, and in an instant, only Yang Xiaoyan and Han Xiaoru, Li Jian, Shangguan Feixue and an old servant from Bihu Village were left in the mourning hall.

Just as a few people were curious about why the coffin suddenly shook, the lid of the coffin was lifted, rolled and flipped and fell to the ground.

A pale hand suddenly came out of the coffin, and then another.

Two pale hands suddenly circled and grasped the edge of the coffin, and then the whole body was propped up.

It's Moyang!

Mo Yang had already stood up, pale face, pale hands.

How can the dead be raised?

Isn't he dead?

Yang Xiaoyan and Li Xiaohuan didn't know what to say anymore, and there was only one expression on their faces now, and that was horror, surprise and fear!

Mo Yang's pale face did not have a trace of expression, his two eyes were deep and distant, and he looked around in a dull manner, and finally landed on the rickety old man.

"Uncle Wang!" Mo Yang stepped out of the coffin as he spoke, ran over excitedly, and held the old man's hand cordially.

The old man smiled faintly, stared at Mo Yang with bright eyes, and said, "Boy, the fortune teller said that you will definitely live a long life, and I know that you will not die so easily!" ”

"Hehe, Uncle Wang, of course I won't die, I still have to live to honor your old man!" Mo Yang was like a child who didn't grow up in front of the old man, and his words were full of innocence and childishness.

After a long time, Mo Yang seemed to realize that there were other people in the room, so he asked the old man, "Uncle Wang, these people don't know who they are?" ”

The old man said, "Are they your friends?" ”

"Friends?"

The old man said, "You brought them with you, have you forgotten?" ”

Mo Yang fished his head and said distressedly: "Yes, I don't remember, I don't remember that I have such a friend!" ”

"Outside? Dude, you are kind enough to entertain us! Why don't we have to go? Han Xiaoru said jokingly.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm sorry, I really didn't remember clearly!" Mo Yang apologized.

"It's okay, I've forgiven you. Since you are safe and sound, we don't have to blame ourselves anymore and say goodbye! ”

"Outside, brother?" Mo Yang wanted to stay, but Han Xiaoru and the others had already gone out.

Green grasslands, pleasant winds.

A huge white tiger was standing on the ridge of the mountain, gently eating the grass on the hillside with its mouth.

Tigers are actually vegetarians? This is indeed a bit strange, but this is indeed a fact, otherwise Lu Xiaoxue is afraid that it would have already become his belly food.

Lu Xiaoxue was lying on the grass with her back on her back, lying quietly under the mouth of the white tiger giant beast, the tiger's mouth was squirming around his mouth, and he kept eating the grass.

"The Dark Lord is dead, do you think I can still know the whereabouts of Brother Lu?" Lu Xiaoxue muttered to herself.

"Return, definitely, master!" White Tiger said.

"Why didn't I have time to ask the Dark Lord about Brother Lu's whereabouts?" Lu Xiaoxue blamed herself.

"Even if you ask, the Demon King won't say anything!" The White Tiger Beast said with great certainty.

Lu Xiaoxue didn't speak again, nor did she move, lying there quietly until the sun went down and the moon rose.

When the moonlight fell, Lu Xiaoxue heard the footsteps behind her, the chaotic footsteps, the footsteps of five people.

But when Lu Xiaoxue just noticed it, the footsteps immediately stopped.

He immediately sat up from the grass, and when he saw it, it was Li Xiaohuan and Yang Xiaoyan, Shangguan Feixue, Han Xiaoru and Li Jian, but the five of them were staring at him with their pockets, as if they were surprised to see an alien's flying saucer.

"I, what's wrong with me?" Lu Xiaoxue looked at herself, tidied up her clothes, smiled lightly, and said, "Haven't the three beauties ever seen a handsome guy?" ”

No one paid attention to Lu Xiaoxue's one-man show. Lu Xiaoxue ran to make a few people laugh, but no one laughed.

"What? Isn't that funny at all? Lu Xiaoxue asked.

"You, behind you!" Han Xiaoru stammered.

Lu Xiaoxue turned around and saw the huge mouth of the White Tiger Divine Beast swallowing towards him.

Han Xiaoru and several others were already holding their breath because of nervousness, and they couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

"Oh~ you really said him?" Lu Xiaoxue stretched out her palm and touched the tiger's lips, and said with a faint smile: "Don't be surprised, don't be afraid, he is our savior!" ”

"Well, benefactor?" Li Xiaohuan asked with some surprise.

"That's right, benefactor, if it weren't for it, I wouldn't have been able to defeat the Dark Lord, if it weren't for him, this world would have been occupied by the demons now!"

Although Lu Xiaoxue made a lot of explanations, several people still couldn't eliminate the fear in their hearts, and they didn't dare to approach Lu Xiaoxue, so Lu Xiaoxue had no choice but to turn the white tiger back into its original form, turn it into a three-foot white bone, and hold it in his hand.

"Now you believe it?" Lu Xiaoxue said. "I feel like I'm dreaming!" Li Jian raised his right hand and rubbed his eyes, and said incredulously: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really thought that such a scene and story would only happen in the plot of an illusory novel!" ”

"Me too!" Han Xiaoru said.

"This is the real enemy we face!" Yang Xiaoyan looked at Lu Xiaoxue, and then at the deep night sky, she said: "My father has long predicted that on this day, the dark planet will attack the earth sooner or later!" Interstellar battles are already inevitable. ”

Lu Xiaoxue said: "I have closed the interstellar path, and this war has been avoided!" ”

"Nope! As soon as the interstellar road is opened, the location of the earth will be exposed, and the demons will soon reopen the interstellar road and make a comeback! Yang Xiaoyan said earnestly.

"How long will it take!?" Lu Xiaoxue asked.

"It's a year and a half as fast, or two or three years as short!" Yang Xiaoyan said.

"Yes, but I will continue to find the whereabouts of Brother Lu Haodong!"

"Yes, we have to look! My dad must be locked up with Lu Haodong, as long as my dad is rescued, even if the demons invade, don't be afraid! ”

Lu Xiaoxue thought for a moment, then nodded.

A flock of pitch-black bats suddenly chirped across the moon and into the night, and then a heart-rending scream could be heard in the distance.