Chapter 787: The Ancestor Descends...

A heavy, suffocating breath hit my face, and I felt trembling in the deepest part of my soul.

I stared blankly at the face, the eyes were closed, but I could feel the anger under the eyes.

"Sister!"

The sound suddenly exploded in my head, and I was like a puppet again, and I saw Xiao Yu in the corner sliding painfully towards that face, which was obviously the size of a normal human face.

But Xiao Yu was like the size of an ant in front of it, not only was it small, but it seemed that the soul was small and abnormal.

If Xiao You still looked like he was as fierce as before, I would probably be entangled in whether to save Xiao You this time, but now Xiao You has become the image of a good girl again, and her black onyx-like eyes are full of fear of the world.

My heart fluttered all at once, and this sister touched the softest part of my heart, and I still saw the hesitation of this little girl as if she was abandoned by the whole world.

She was a victim before she was born, and her desire and hatred for this world were not all brought to her by this world?

My mom said she was innocent.

One day, I will let her reincarnate and grow up healthy and healthy under the sun like any other child.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!

I shouted and crawled towards the face, but I couldn't climb as fast as Xiao You, I could only watch Xiao You reach the face, and then the face slowly opened its mouth.

The mouth wanted to open a slit, but Xiao You was vigorously pumped by the unknown force, and the black gas on his body was pulled into a black line, and it drilled into that mouth, and what exploded in my head was Xiao You's terrible scream.

I couldn't hear her, but the screams in my head broke my heart.

"Don't!" I don't know where I got the courage to shout at the man's face.

As soon as I finished shouting, my body trembled like chaff, and I was afraid, I don't know where the fear came from, and I almost collapsed.

The face stopped, turned slightly, looked at me, and looked at me.

I feel like I have a mountain on my body now, the blood vessels in my head are fluttering, I don't know when I want to explode, this feeling is the feeling that I don't have in the face of Yang Ningqian, and it definitely exceeds the fear of death.

The old man now invited the ancestor of Maoshan to come up, and there was no cynicism on his body, but exuded a majesty like a god.

Maoshan Road has been precipitated for thousands of years, and I don't know that the immortal has passed away the powerful ancestor, and I don't know which one the old man invited.

"You want to protect her?" Suddenly, there was a voice in the darkness that I couldn't hear clearly, and I felt my liver tremble.

This is the feeling of not being able to be disobeyed, and my intuition tells me that as long as I answer this sentence, the result will definitely be worse than death.

But how could I not be?

"Let her go, I'm willing to bear the consequences." I say.

I almost jumped out one by one when I said this, which made me even more laborious than urging the gossip mirror.

"You don't belong to this world, and your three souls are incomplete, so why should you change your life against the sky and survive in the world!? Heaven...... It cannot be violated. The voice was loud, and every word was like a mighty heaven.

Now that the old man has been occupied by the ancestor, the words and voices spoken are completely different people.

I was amazed when the old man looked up and pointed at me.

At this point, I was immediately enveloped by a life-and-death crisis, a kind of despair and powerlessness like a mountain, I wanted to escape, but my whole body was shrouded and imprisoned.