"Ahem, ma'am."

A few red clouds crept up the man's cheeks, like a mother soothing all the resentment of the child.

Li Qiang on the ground turned his head and hugged Nangong Yun in his arms with a whoosh, his big head leaning on the thin man, which seemed incongruous, but extremely warm.

Su Han and I exchanged glances and left with doubts and caution.

When I returned, it was still the noisy ghost butterfly, and although I had reminded him several times that I had a watch, he was still very dedicated to directing there.

Someone who provoked Su reached out again and removed its other wing.

The strange thing is that the thing seems to be just a carrier of a certain divine consciousness, and it only fell slightly, and then it quickly floated up, on the contrary, it was even more frightened before.

When it finally stopped in my head, I was snoring.

I wanted to call Nangong Yun and ask him to take this pet away, but people rolled their eyes indifferently and mocked in the voice of the male duck: "Little girl, do you think this seat is really Nangong Yun's pet?" It's just to tease you! ”

Su Leng laughed, and a burst of purple light lit up on his fingertips, and he was about to pinch the ghost saucer.

I only felt as if there was a wind blowing in my face, and when I came back to my senses, there was nothing in the air.

Only a ghostly voice was left echoing in the air for a long time: "What an interesting little friend, the old man is waiting for you at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain!" ”

"Zhongnan Mountain, the tomb of the living dead, isn't that the place that exists in the novel?" I wondered, but no one answered.

Su Han looked at the cloud that had risen in front of him at some point, and the temperature in his eyes dropped.

"Do you really think you're hiding it well? Or has this seat been too low-key lately? ”

As he spoke, the man opened the car door and threw the puppet doll into my arms.

"This thing will take you back, I have already informed Qin Luo, don't worry, don't get out of the car no matter what you see."

"What about you?" I stared at him blankly, and in broad daylight, he had already become demonic.

"I need to vent, I want to be a good person in the underworld, but now I don't need to be gentle with these people. Don't worry, Xiao Anzhi, I know the rules of the game very well. ”

"Then take care." As I spoke, I felt like I was really idle and had nothing to do. Does he still need me to worry? It's good not to harm others.

Su Han stood in the mist, his purple figure looming, his pale cheeks matched with purple eyes, and the faint smile on his face was like a prince who had strayed into the abyss.

He watched me through the white fog and disappear in the rearview mirror.

Su Han's getting out of the car did not make those white fogs disappear, but it was much thicker than just now, and yellow liquid began to appear on the glass window, and slowly, it seemed to converge into raindrops.

Ticking on the car window, it was extremely weird, as if an invisible net had slowly shrouded me, and I laughed.

I felt like a sea bass in winter, wanting to burst out when I saw a little sunshine, and then fell into the net full of temptation, and when I found it, I could only wait silently for the net to be tightened a little bit, and step by step in freedom to despair.

My hand touched the door handle a few times, but reason pulled me back to reality.

If I go out now, I won't lose all my work.

The coldness on the bowl made me ring the watch, and although the navigation continued, I was always in place.

What's even more devastating is that the speed displayed on the dashboard has always been 150 miles.

The raindrops on the glass window are getting bigger and bigger, and the color is slowly changing from pale yellow to red, like a rain of blood.

The realistic effect made me wonder if it was real blood.

If so, how many lives are there?

"Ling'er, are you there?"

There was a sudden throbbing in my stomach, and I couldn't help but touch my hand.

Yes, I still have children, and no matter what, it is my responsibility as a mother to protect them.

"Mother, I'm here, I'm looking at the blood rain outside, don't worry, it's not human blood, it's dog blood."

"What?"

Isn't this an international joke? I'm so evil, and then I have to use black dog blood?

"Yes, it's very pure black dog blood, you see on the rearview mirror, the blood doesn't stay, it just slides down."

"Then what you say..."The ominousness in my heart is even worse, could it be that these people don't want to deal with me, but want to deal with Su Han?

I don't have any magic decisions that need the support of yin qi, so even if I soak in that pool of blood, it's useless.

But Su Han and Qin Luo were different, although these things would not bring them any fatal damage, it was still okay to delay the action.

"Yes, it should be for Uncle Su Han, but I can't go out now, I can only see the world through your eyes, so I can't help you." Shuling's voice was a little low, as if he was blaming himself for not being able to help me.

But how can I blame him for this kind of thing?

Obviously, I was careless at the beginning.

"Can we go back then?"

I opened my mouth and picked up the puppet doll in the saddle, and the car turned off in an instant.

Shuling smiled bitterly and muttered to himself, "We haven't left, how do you go back?" It's just that we are now in two parallel spaces, and Uncle Su Han is actually beside us, but we can't see it. ”

As if to refute his words, suddenly the fog in front of him dissipated.

Su Han's ghost-like body appeared in our sight, and his posture was still upright, but the nails on his hands seemed to be broken a lot, and the purple blood flowed silently along the broken place, drowning in the black dog blood that had reached his ankle.

My hand touched the door a second time, only to let go when I saw a smile on the man's face.

That's definitely not Su Han, although a man can have convulsions, be sad, and be able to take all the defenses in front of me from that trapped beast, but he will definitely not tolerate himself smiling so bluntly.

The eyes were so hollow.

Illusions?

These people are really interesting, if I'm not mistaken, it doesn't seem to be out of the dragon's sphere of influence right now, right?

Can I understand that some of those people are members of the Dragon Group?

It's just that the signal has been cut off, and I can only wait.

"Mother."

The body of the Yin-Yang Book suddenly flew out, but it did not fly in the air in a high-profile manner as usual, but lay quietly in my arms, just like the most ordinary villain book.

"How did you get out? Outside..."

"Come out to accompany my mother, and besides, my body is about to disappear."

Because the voice was so crisp, I couldn't tell whether he was sad or happy, but why did the good disappear?

I grabbed the hand of the Yin-Yang Book for no reason, and the originally closed book suddenly turned gently, and the palm of the child's hand was warm, warm, warm, better than the precious soothing incense.

"Because I have been completely fused with the fetus in my mother's womb, when I am born, there will be no more yin and yang books in the world, and the energy of the yin and yang pen will be completely sealed in my sister's body until the day she becomes an adult."

What about Qin Luo? Doesn't it say that those who win the book of yin and yang win the world?

If one day the certificate of the throne is gone, will there be a need for a king in Hades?

The more I thought about it, the more terrifying I felt, as if everything in front of me was nothing.

The Yin Yang Book Spirit didn't speak again, just lay quietly in the palm of my hand, waiting for the dawn in silence with me.

What is salvation?

How should I explain everything to Qin Luo.

"So, that means that no one can decide the life and death of others anymore, does it?" I don't know how long later, the car restarted again, and the red blood rain was constantly lightening, but the density was connected into pieces, as if a pool of water had suddenly been poured with a large amount of seawater.

The Yin-Yang Book floated up from my hand and slowly floated in the air.

A line of red words suddenly appeared on the black and white page: "The way of heaven is dead, there is no way to live forever, Kunlun is ruthless, and there are tears in the sky." ”

It only stayed for a second, and then disappeared quickly, and then, the Yin-Yang Book floating in the air smashed heavily on the ground like a kite with a broken string.

As soon as I stretched out my hand, the book spontaneously combusted as it had been when I first saw him, only this time, it was not the magical blue face, but the most ordinary flame, and what fell was only a burst of blue ash.

The blue ash condensed into a ball, and suddenly it was dyed on my arm, and the second manzhu sawa in my hand bloomed.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely weak voice sounded in my heart: "Mother, that's all I can say, from now on, I will fall into a deep sleep for an unknown time, if I am born without vital signs, please don't burn my body, just bury me by the Yin and Yang River of the Bai family."

"Also, Mother, remember that at any time, all you can believe is your heart!"

"Ling'er! What did you say! ”

"Mother, I love you! If one day when everyone leaves you, remember to go up to Kunlun Mountain, where you have everything you want! ”

As if it were pressed on the termination

I screamed frantically and groped towards my stomach.

As usual, there were some drums, and even the fetal movement could be fetal, but that crisp and immature voice would never sound again.

Watching the sunlight outside tear through the last trace of fog and reoccupy my sight, it seemed that for a while, even the sunlight could not give me warmth.

Those eight big words, like a tape of a card, kept playing in my mind on a loop.

It wasn't until the familiar street scene reappeared in front of my eyes, and Qin Luo knocked on the car window with one hand, that I realized that I had returned to this "terrible" world that made people say they were going to die.

Seeing that I didn't reflect, Qin Luo reached out and opened the car door.

My tear-stained cheeks were gently cupped with cold hands.

In a soft voice, he whispered in my ear.

"Well, don't be afraid, let's go home!"