"So you want to ask this," the man's dark eyes stared at her darkly, hearing the girl's question, "but I have something to tell you. ”

Ji Mo spoke in a low voice.

"Your master has no funeral, and there is no cemetery."

Ying Baoyue was stunned when she heard this, and her eyes widened in a daze the next moment.

No?

It is true that she has never found out the location of the cemetery, and she thinks that it is to prevent the enemy from seeking revenge and disturbing the peace of her life, so someone has hidden the news. But Ying Baoyue never thought that there was none.

It is true that there is no funeral or cemetery after her death, but Ying Baoyue knows very well that her situation is different from that of her master.

Most of the records in various materials are missing, so there are also many people who doubt whether Shao Si Ming is dead or not.

But unlike her, almost no one doubted that the Great Priest Lin Shubai was still alive. Unlike Shao Si Ming, who disappeared in rumors, her master's death is very certain in various materials, as if she was seen by countless people.

But there is no record of what happened at that time.

The most accounts only say that he died on the Great Wall of Eternal Night with the second emperor Ying Hao.

And Ying Hao's body was transported back to Qianqin for burial seven years ago, and the memory of the little princess who remained in Yingyue's body still has the memory of the former Qin officials and Yinghanri worshipping Yinghao together.

But what about her master?

Where is her master?

"You speak!" Ying Baoyue's fingertips pierced into his palm, "Master's body, where is it?" ”

"She ......" Ji Mo took a deep breath and quietly stared into the eyes of the girl in front of him, "You'll know when you go to the Great Wall of Eternal Night yourself." ”

The emotion in the eyes of the man in front of him, Ying Baoyue didn't understand it for the first time.

The Great Wall of Eternal Night.

Take a look and see.

So, what the hell will she see?

Thinking of the Northern Wei Dynasty, where Ji Mo had only been to once in seven years, Ying Huyue's pupils contracted.

What happened on the Great Wall of Eternal Night?

Looking at the dark eyes and clenched teeth of the man in front of her, Ying Baoyue knew that no matter how detailed Ji Mo was, he would not tell her again.

Death will not be.

But there was a question she had been wondering, and the next moment Ying Baoyue lowered her head and squinted her eyes and asked.

"Who was the last person Master saw before he died?"

She knew that Ji Mo must know this question.

However, Ying Baoyue never thought that the man in front of her suddenly chuckled when she heard her words.

"The last person to see?" Ji Mo looked at the eyes of the girl in front of him and sneered, "So you think it's me?" ”

Ying hugged the moon and his eyes lit up.

She was suspicious because her master had a habit when she was a child. That is, once there is any crisis of life and death, that woman will go back to Nanchu to see Ji Mo once.

When she was young, they were always torn between life and death, and maybe they would die the next day.

Even if he later entered the command of the crown prince of Qin, before the empire was unified, the whole land was in turmoil, and every major decisive battle was a point of no return.

Ying Baoyue knew that whenever her master knew that she might die the next day, she would go to see him before she died.

Go and see the one who still remains in her heart, the young man from Nanchu.

But this is Ji Qingyuan's habit before Ji Ange was born, and after her master's realm improved, few people could put the great priest's life to death, and she was no longer inseparable from her master's side to fight independently, so I don't know if that woman still retains this habit.

At this time, looking at the sneer on Ji Mo's face, Ying Baoyue sensed something wrong.

It seems that this time, the person who met him may not be him.

"Who was the last person she saw?"

Ji Mo looked at Ying Baoyue and sneered, "Then you have to ask her fiancé!" ”

Ying hugged the moon and sighed in her heart.

It's not Ji Mo.

It was that person.

The sound of the wind sounded in her ears, and the tip of her nose seemed to pass through the breath of ice and snow.

fiancé, this title is not unfamiliar to Ying Baoyue. She had, and so did her master. Although none of them married.

Her master had two fiancés.

But the latter one doesn't have a strong sense of existence, and most of the fiancés who mentioned the great priest on the Shanhai Continent will only think of Ji Mo to this day.

Even Ying Baoyue is like this. But at this time, looking at the sneer in the eyes of the man in front of him, it was obvious that it was not this one, so there was only that one left.

Later Liao National Division, White Tiger Shenzi Mountain Ghost.

It was him.

Ying Baoyue never thought that the last time her master really saw that person.

"Master, she...... The last thing you saw was a mountain ghost? ”

"That's right," Ji Mo said lightly, "So if you have something to ask him, don't come to me." ”

Ying hugged the moon for a moment, remembering the battle between the mountain ghost and Ji Mo on Zihua Mountain five days ago, looking at the corners of the man's mouth in front of him, the picture of Ji Mo vomiting blood on the stage appeared in front of him.

A cultivator has nothing to hide, and he can know the strength of the other party just by looking at the breath. The mountain ghost is indeed a battle to avoid the battle of the ranks, but according to his strength, he is indeed under Ji Mo, and he is thousands of miles away, but he can cause such damage to Ji Mo at that time.

No doubt.

It was a blow that had been building up for a long time.

If it was said how long that god had been preparing for that blow, Ying Baoyue felt that it should be a full seven years.

It was only a blow in the air, but she could clearly feel the hatred of the White Tiger Divine Son for Ji Mo.

"Did something happen between you and the mountain ghost?" Ying Baoyue stared at Ji Mo's eyes and asked.

"Don't you think the hatred of taking your wife is not big enough?" Ji Mo smiled.

"Master is not your wife," Ying Baoyue said lightly, "Besides, even if it is, shouldn't it be that you were robbed." ”

But now it's the mountain ghosts who hate him.

The man tightened his palms, feeling that he really wanted to strangle the girl under him.

Ying Baoyue was a little out of breath, let go of his clothes, and choked Ji Mo's neck again.

"Let go, I don't want to die here with you!" She said coldly, "You have a grudge to fight yourself!" ”

"Can you kill me?" Ji Mo sneered, "Don't talk about you, that coward who doesn't dare to go down the mountain can't do it, he will only put a cold arrow in his back!" ”

This is talking about mountain ghosts.

"You remember for me, the last person Shubai saw was him," Ji Mo looked coldly into the eyes of the girl in front of him, "So you have something, go ask him!" ”

No matter what happened in the past, all he could do was practice. When he becomes a human god, it will be possible to make up for the shortcomings of the past!

Mountain Ghost ......

Looking at the coldness in the eyes of the man in front of him, he hugged the moon and his eyes lit up.

She really should have gone to meet the mountain ghosts. But that Son of God is, in a sense, the hardest of the eight gods.

He was also the only one she hadn't seen in her previous life.

"You're done, I have a question for you," and at this moment, Ying Baoyue looked at the man in front of him, and his eyes darkened.

Ji Mo stared into her eyes and asked, "How did you survive?" Can the dead come back to life? ”

Ying Baoyue was stunned when she heard this, but she suddenly understood what the man in front of her wanted to ask.

She can come back to life, but what about her master?

"You're taking it? Are there any conditions? Ji Mo coldly tightened his palms and asked, "Can Shubai also come back to life?" ”

The pressure under the man's palm was getting bigger and bigger, Ying Baoyue bit her lip, looked at him and said lightly, "Do you think I'll tell you?" ”

He hadn't solved his suspicions yet, so it was naturally impossible for her to tell him what had happened to her.

"And you still know I'm a taker?" Ying Baoyue looked at him coldly, "Let go, I'm your son's fiancée now!" ”

"Katsuki's fiancée?" However, she didn't expect that when she heard this, Ji Mo let go of the hand that was holding her neck, looked at her and sneered, "You are so unscrupulous, because you think Jiashu likes you?" Do you want to be my daughter-in-law? ”

Like?

Ying Baoyue was stunned when she heard this.

The next moment, however, the man reached out to her neck again.

"You know what?"

Ji Mo unbuttoned the first button of Yinghuyue's bedclothes, "As long as I have that intention, I can make you his stepmother." ”