Chapter Twenty-Three: She Wants Him to Always Be the One Who Lives

The pearl that had just fallen was a little confused, although she was mentally prepared for the paradise of demons and spirits under the Broken Soul Cliff, but the young little mermaid obviously still looked like she had never seen much of the world, and the breath of various divided territories from the shop almost made her look upset. The whole person is in a dumb state, even if he suffers tons of sarcasm, he doesn't feel anything-he hasn't come to his senses yet, where does the spirit head think of anything else.

The snake demon who was called the red tail shrugged his shoulders boringly when he saw such a wooden pearl, and hooked a disdainful smile: "It's really boring." Turning his head, he walked towards the woods behind him, and his waist twisted to reveal a thousand styles.

Mingzhu's eyes rolled, and he finally recovered from the somewhat choking snake aura, and when he turned his gaze, he took a step back in shock, and fell to the ground without standing firmly. The merman stood behind her at some point, and a face suddenly appeared only two inches behind her, and anyone would be startled. Mingzhu sat on the ground and was stunned, when she heard this merman looking down at her condescendingly, and said to her, "Now, tell me, what are you doing here?" At the beginning, I said that as long as I don't go out to ho, you Nanhai won't care about my gossip. The tail of the male merman's eyes rose lightly, "Why, it's only been five hundred years, and you can't tolerate me?" ”

"Huh?" Mingzhu looked dazed, "Five hundred years? What? What are you talking about? ”

The male merman took a step back and looked at Mingzhu again, "Tsk, your adult sent you here, and I didn't tell you what kind of place this is?" ”

Mingzhu was still at a loss, and the male merman frowned when he saw that she really didn't understand anything: "Tsk, the main vein of the South China Sea already doesn't pay so much attention to children?" It shouldn't be," the mermaid glanced up and down at the little girl again, and then closed his eyes and sniffed, "No matter how unreliable those guys are, they shouldn't let a little guy with this level of blood purity go out." ”

The male merman suddenly approached, and an almost flawless face almost stuck to Mingzhu's body: "Little girl, you shouldn't have secretly run out without telling adults." ”

Mingzhu didn't respond, she got up from the ground, patted the non-existent ash on her body with her little hand, the male mermaid looked interesting, reached out and patted the little girl's head, and said in a casual tone: "Ah yes, by the way, what about me, my name is Yuehao, you should have heard of me." ”

Mingzhu suddenly became vigilant, and the little head shook like a rattle, throwing Yuehao's hand down. Her mother once told her about the merman civil war five hundred years ago, the merman clan led by the Yue family launched a rebellion, and the South China Sea was devastated.

However, this moon haze is not as green and fanged as the legend of the fierce god, on the contrary, the moon hazy can be called the best even among the already beautiful mermaid clan, the real eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and there is a lazy atmosphere between the expectations, there is no shadow of the killing god in the mother's description, and the image handed down from the water shadow book is completely inconsistent.

As if seeing through her doubts, Yuehao chuckled: "My sister once told me a truth, and I think it is true, history is always written by the victors. I'm sure you've done everything you can to make me a traitor. That's it, since you weren't sent by those guys to practice, let's talk about the purpose of your here, for the sake of me being in a good mood today, I might be able to help you. ”

"I ......" Mingzhu hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth and opened her mouth, her voice trembling slightly, sounding a little hesitant. I'm looking for a man, a human race, pure, male. It's probably that tall," Mingzhu gestured, "and she looks good, and she wears a black dress with a begonia flower embroidered on her left chest......"

Yue Hao looked at Mingzhu and described this person metaphorically, his eyes were suddenly shrouded in mist, he thought that when his sister first told him that she liked a white dragon, he smiled and squinted, and also described it in this way, the girl's mind that couldn't be hidden was like a continuous water weed, and at that moment he realized in a trance that the little girl who used to hold his tail had grown into a big girl.

Thinking of this, Yuehao's expression softened more and more, "That person, come with me." Moonhaze turned and swam to the bottom of the water, her blue-purple fishtail streaks out of the water. Mingzhu jumped in, her slender legs turned into fishtails, her ears turned into clear water blue, like a fine ice jade, and the moire on her skin seemed to come to life, slowly flowing on her body.

"Sure enough, it's the royal family," Yue Hao chuckled, and there was already an open space in front of her swimming, with a crystal clear palace in the center, and a huge aquamarine carved with "Yueqing Palace" stood at the entrance of the palace, faintly looking like the shape of a mermaid woman from a distance.

Yue Hao waved his hand to slap open the barrier at the door, and the moment the palace gate opened, a cold breath from the Nine Shadows came to his face, and Mingzhu shivered with cold. Next to the crescent-shaped throne is a piece of 10,000-year-old ice the size of a millstone, embedded in the middle of a fist-sized Yangquan warm jade, on which is placed, Mingzhu took a closer look, it is a half-cut fish tail, the color is similar to the tail of the moon, that is, it is one size smaller.

Yue Hao didn't explain anything, raised his hand and pinched a trick, and slowly rose an ice coffin from the ground, and lying inside was the Fengyu that Mingzhu was looking for on this trip.

The person in the ice coffin was pale, and there was no movement, Mingzhu began to panic, and her fingers stroked the pale and bloodless lips of the person in the ice coffin, and the cold touch between her fingers made her heartbeat slow.

"Not dead yet, but almost." Yue Hao sighed softly beside him, "That's it when I picked him up in the Falling Moon Stream, I hung him with the White Dragon Ball, but I can only stay half-dead like this." Yuehao glanced at the person in the coffin, "The young one is going to die, it's really pitiful, tsk." ”

"He's not going to die!" Mingzhu suddenly raised her head and stared at Yue Hao, the paranoia in her eyes was terrifying, "I won't let him die." "You know how to save him, do you?" she said, word for word. ”

"It's not worth it." Yuehao avoided her gaze with some weakness, "It's not worth it for such a thing. Yuehao muttered, I don't know if she was saying it to Mingzhu, or if she was saying it to the little girl he saw through Mingzhu.

"Tell me." Mingzhu's ears stood up, and a coercion belonging to the royal family floated faintly in the palace, Yuehao's ears moved, and her pupils shrank: "This smell...... Heh, is it like this? That's it, you take this. As he spoke, Yuehao pulled a scale from the middle of his tail, "You take this, go find a white dragon named Bai Yuan, and tell him to ask for a Soul Rejuvenation Pill, you will give him whatever he wants, don't ask more." ”

Mingzhu took the scales with blue blood, turned his head to look at the person lying in the ice coffin, and walked away without looking back.

Yue Hao looked down at the man in the ice coffin, the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking arc, he remembered that the little girl came back bloody many years ago, with only half a life left, but she held the dragon grass tightly in her hand, and told him with a firm face, she just wanted him to be the one who was always alive.

Yue Hao thought about it and laughed, and the long song slowly floated in the empty hall, like a ghost crying, sad and sad.