067 Su Han was killed?

"Ling'er, are you joking with your mother?"

I raised my hand and gently touched the little one's head.

What the heck? Let the old lady go to sleep with Qin Luo? It's better to tell me that I have Tang monk meat on me, and let me cut a few pieces of meat for him.

"No, Ling'er is serious, mother, don't you know? The spiritual power of the Yin-Yang Book has completely flowed into your body, and to put it mildly, no matter who it is, as long as you sleep with you, this power will swish faster than that rocket! ”

Ling'er said, raised her hand, and gestured in the air.

I couldn't take it anymore and raised my hand and knocked heavily on his head.

"Okay, think about it, change the plan, don't say whether Qin Luo is willing or not, your Uncle Su Han must not come back and cut me!"

Ling'er pursed her lips and shook her head with disgust: "I don't know about Uncle Su Han's side, but the Hades King must be eager to do it, so there is a reason to keep his mother by his side, and he can still sit on the beauty, so pay attention, fools don't do it!" ”

"You little devil! Think of something every day! I think those teachers have arranged too little homework for you, and you have time to calculate your mother here! ”

After all, the little guy's head didn't knock badly, and I was not welcome at the moment, and slapped him on the head a few times.

Ling'er didn't hide, but the bright gaze in her eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Mother, I'm doing this for your own good! Besides, you're a person who is about to get married, how can you think about other men every day. ”

I...

I moved my lips a few times, but I didn't know what to say.

It was Su Han's personal butler, Ah Jin, who was stunned at first when he saw me coming back, and then said, "Madame is back..."

"Is there any news from Su Han? You've been with him for so long, you won't be able to contact him, right? ”

Ah Jin's body was stunned, and he shook a few times undeniably.

But he still stubbornly said: "If I say no, Madam will definitely not believe it, but I can use all the methods, and I still can't contact the master." Moreover, the few people who went with the master seem to have hung up. ”

My heart was beating suddenly, what does it mean to hang up?

A sense of foreboding crept over me made me nervous.

"You mean, they're dead?"

I tried to be more tactful about the wording, but the very bad thoughts kept popping up in my head.

"Yes... If I'm not mistaken, their fateful card is broken, and..."

Ah Jin's fair face was pale without a trace of blood, and his black pupils turned into a dark blue color.

"And what?"

I didn't bother to find out what secrets were hidden in him, and at the moment, I just wanted to know the news of that person.

"And it's not just the body that's dead, it's the soul that's gone."

Ah Jin spoke, and the words fell.

There was only a lot of exhaustion left on that face, and it was many years old in an instant.

The sad aura spread in the room, and even the little Lori, who was playing happily on the side, temporarily put down the toys and looked at us with a puzzled expression.

I smiled at the little guy and gave Ah Jin a look.

He nodded, and walked out of the room with me.

As soon as the sun broke, the white face became thinner and thinner, faintly revealing green tendons, which was somewhat similar to Qin Luo's state after being injured.

"You're hurt?"

Seeing that he was uncomfortable, I led him to the coconut tree not far away, and gently patted him on the shoulder with one hand, and by the way, I took away a lot of spiritual power.

He grinned wryly and nodded.

"Is it serious? But here is the enemy? ”

I started to say, but then I suppressed this thought, if there was really an enemy, I guess he would not be so calm.

"No, it's just that several of us are contract servants of Lord Yanjun, especially this kind of soul servant, if the master is injured, we will more or less bear some damage."

"So..."

My heart jumped suddenly, I was really afraid of something.

Immediately, he pulled up his slender wrist and said uncertainly: "So you mean, Su Han is injured?" And it's serious, otherwise those people wouldn't have died, would they? ”

Ah Jin looked at me, and his lips trembled.

"Yes..."

"Then take me to him, you know, my spiritual power is no worse than your Lord Yan Jun now! If you can sense their deaths, you must be able to sense where they are, right? ”

"The problem is that I can't feel it, my injury was not so serious, but because I forcibly measured the heavenly machine, half of my power was directly sucked away, not only that, but even the lifespan seems to have decreased, if you don't believe it, madam, I'll take you to see it!"

"Go see?"

What to see?

Why do they all like routines, can't they just say that they are doing things?

Ah Jin withdrew without a trace, and I dragged my hand, and staggered towards the villa.

I walked all the way to the study on the first floor, where the two little ones took classes.

Only then did he stop, his two hands were sealed in the air, and the purple light flashed, and the large bookcase facing it slowly slid to the side, revealing a tunnel that could be walked through by one person.

It's not like the gloom I've been to, but it's brightly lit.

Not long after entering, I saw several secret rooms.

There are also signs hanging on them, and the contents are written in the simplest words.

The last small black door for the husband was not written.

It's just that there is an empty groove that I don't know what to do, and it's about 1 inside wide.

Ah Jin glanced at me, pulled out a dagger out of nowhere, and pulled his finger away without hesitation, blood slowly flowing down his finger, and finally merged into the empty groove.

I stared at him blankly, and before I could speak, there was a huge pulling force from inside the small black door.

Sucked me and Ah Jin into it, and staggered on the ground for a long time.

The wind that envelops us is a little lighter.

As soon as we stood still, we were stunned by the miniature skeletons around us.

Countless black gases emerged from the skull's head and converged on the large array in the middle.

My presence was like a signal to get the skulls excited.

The basement was filled with all kinds of strange cries.

Woo-la-la, although not harsh, but extremely sad.

As if I was singing a Tibetan song for someone, I was wrapped in unexplained sadness, and the rich aura in the air was even richer than that in the underworld.

Ah Jin walked up to a slightly larger skull and pinched it with two fingers.

I don't know if I recited some terrible spell, but soon, a red light rose from the skeleton and hit Ah Jin in the face without mistake.

In just a few seconds, his pale and bloodless face was flushed again.

"Is this the sustenance of your soul?"

"Yes, there is a share of our souls here, generally speaking, as long as we are not dead, Lord Yan Jun will find a way to bring us back to life, but I didn't expect that this time..."

As he spoke, he let go of the one in his hand.

Raising my hand and grabbing it around, I followed his hand as it looked.

Sure enough, next to him, there were four red threads, which were empty.

When I looked down again, there were a few pieces of gelatinous black paint on the ground, which seemed to be very sticky.

"Is Yan Jun's here?"

I asked, already with a decision in my mind.

At night, before going to bed, spend a little more time for these people.

After all, they all followed Su Han, even if they died, they had to go for a safe generation.

"Lord Yan Jun is naturally not there, he said that the soul is too tired to carry every day, and he has been watching it in the Yan Jun Mansion in the underworld, as for these, it is because Lord Yan Jun left a message before leaving, so he will be here."

"Left a word? \ The cruelty of reality, Su Han's injury is already certain.

It's just that at this time, Yan Jun was injured and Hades was injured, which was too much of a coincidence.

It's a pity that I know who the murderer of all this is, but I can't find him, so I can only be bullied by him again and again in my dreams.

"But isn't it six days before the wedding? Why are you giving it to me now. ”

I wondered, but my hand didn't obey the call and had already brought the jade slips over.

It was as if there was still a man's body temperature on it.

Take a closer look, all the jade slips are engraved with a huge Su character, and the exquisite craftsmanship is by no means comparable to the communication jade slips that can be seen everywhere in the underworld.

"Because you are a rich person, if you give it to you early, maybe you can fight for a glimmer of life for Lord Yan Jun!"

"What!"

My palms opened involuntarily, and a few jade slips fell to the ground without a sound.

"I'm sorry Niangniang, I can really only calculate that Lord Yan Jun is going through the tribulation, but whether there will really be something wrong, I can't calculate."

Ah Jin threw himself on his knees in front of me.

Two lines of blood and tears spread silently down the corners of his eyes.

I sniffed, and I just felt my eyes sour.

Why is it that every time I want to be good, it is either this or that.

If I had known that I was going to receive such a message when I returned to the human world, it would have been better to kill Yan Jun's Mansion directly in the underworld, and maybe I could contact Su Han and know his status.

"Alright... Get up, what does this have to do with you. I raised my hand and gently lifted Ah Jin's body from the ground.

"It's just that I don't understand, this house wasn't just bought by us, when did you come out of the secret room..."

How much else is hidden from me?