As he spoke, he came up and grabbed Xu Shu's hand.

Lu Yijun pushed him away, and Xu Shu accidentally scratched the white-haired man's hand.

He fell to the ground, unconscious, and laughed slowly.

It was this smile that made Xu Shu and Lu Yijun feel a little wrong.

I don't know why, his smile made Xu Shu feel like he was hairy in his heart.

But after a while, Xu Shu and Lu Yijun understood where their uneasy feeling came from.

"What did you do?" Xu Shu softened and knelt on one knee.

Lu Yijun's skill is not as high as hers, and he is already paralyzed to the ground.

"Do you think I'm going to fight you without any preparation?" He wiped his hands, came up and easily hugged Xu Shu onto the stage.

Lu Yijun could only lie on the ground and watch, but he didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

Now the three of them know that no one will simply think that the matter of changing their lives against the sky only needs a little bit of blood.

"I need a body that can stand it as a temporary shelter for Hanyu, so your soul will be ...... Squeeze it out. ”

"It's okay, don't be afraid, it's just a little bit of a sting, and then you'll be unconscious."

When he had finished speaking, he took a small wooden cup.

It is engraved with the same intricate patterns as on this table. It seems to be made of purple wood.

Xu Shu watched him approach little by little, slashed her arm, and took a cup of blood.

He looked at the cup of blood in his hand with satisfaction and muttered to himself.

"This is to make Hanyu's soul recognize your body, don't worry, it will pass soon."

Xu Shu's cup of blood was poured by him all onto the wooden box that had been beside him from the beginning. 4E

There is nothing special about that wooden box, the only thing that seems special is that it has a lot of blowholes.

At first glance, Xu Shu thought it was a wooden box used to raise small animals.

The terrible thing was that when the cup of blood was poured into the wooden box, there was a scream that seemed to be burned.

The white-haired man rushed forward, "Yu'er, what's wrong with you?!" ”

Of course, no one inside would answer him, but the screams and screams continued.

The white-haired man was puzzled, flipped out a broken scroll, and muttered to himself like crazy from the beginning to the end, "How is it possible, how is it possible?" ”

"How so?"

He held the scroll in one hand and clutched the wooden box with the other.

However, it didn't work, and the box was like something was burned, and smoke kept coming out.

Xu Shu's upper body could barely move, she struggled to prop up, only to see the smoke coming out of the box, with a faint streamer, indescribably weird.

She didn't know what it was, but when she heard the white-haired man holding the box and shouting Hanyu, she knew that this was probably the place where her soul was stored.

Although she didn't want to believe this kind of thing, after all, she saw it with her own eyes, and the scream in the box just now really made her heart palpitate.

Until the smoke in the box completely dispersed, the entire wooden box suddenly lost its luster.

The white-haired man still couldn't believe it, "How is it possible." ”

"This scroll." He had the scroll in his hand, as if he was going to tear it apart.

"Why can she survive, my Hanyu can't, ah?"

Xu Shu glanced at him.

In fact, she knew why the soul in the box was gone.