Ling Hu watched Shanzhu float in mid-air and stand still, but he wonderfully felt that there was a burst of fear coming from inside Shanzhu.

This fear is very real, and Ling Hu, who has a subtle connection with Shanzhu, actually feels the same at this time, as if Sven is indifferent and generous in front of him, but he is like the Demon King who is about to devour people, so terrifying.

Tonight, except for Taxue Village, Ling Hu and Qing Zijin, almost everything else originated from the sky-high light emitted by the mountain beads.

At least the big names on this planet are attracted by the mountain pearls.

"Found the right owner?"

Shanzhu moved, and seemed to admit the generous statement.

Dafang looked at Xiao Zhu and said, "So you can use me?" ”

Shanzhu trembled, and suddenly did not dare to move again.

"With lessons from the past, we should learn from them, and if we can't make progress, it means that it is useless." Dafang said again.

When Shanzhu heard this, he hid directly behind Ling Hu's back and didn't dare to show his head.

"This gentleman, Shanzhu didn't want to take advantage of you, but it seemed that he was close to me when he saw me, and he didn't control it for a while before he released the treasure light and attracted them." Ling Hu endured the pain and said with difficulty.

"Can you know what it thinks?" Dafang looked at Ling Hu.

"I do know something, and now it's just terrifying, like, like." Ling Hu's face suddenly became a little strange.

"Seems like what?"

"It seems that you are afraid, you turn it into, butterfly hairpin......" After confirming it, Ling Hu's face became even more strange.

After glancing at the mountain bead hidden behind Ling Hu's neck and secretly revealing a little bit, he generously said to Ling Hu: "It will only feel close to its true master, so what you feel is what it makes you think." ”

"Please raise your hand and let it go." Ling Hu said sincerely to Dafang.

"You want to keep it?"

"Yes." Ling Hu nodded.

"Why are you? I saved your own life, what do you do to protect it? Dafang looked at Ling Hu and said coldly.

Ling Hu was a little silent, but when he thought that Mei's grave was in Shanzhu's body, and he had to save it, he spoke: "Ling Hu is willing to be driven by Mr. ”

Dafang said coldly again: "You think too highly of yourself, you are not so precious, in the eyes of almost everyone, compared to this bead, you can't describe the difference with cloud and mud." And more importantly, it's mine, and don't you think it's ridiculous that you use yourself to keep all my things? ”

"The tomb of the insider, in the mountain pearl, although I know that I can't reach it, I have to do it." Ling Hu couldn't help but bow his head.

Dafang's voice was even colder, and he scolded: "Don't put gold on your face." Wife? Do you think you're worthy? After a bit of wind and rain, you think you are an adult? In my eyes, you're still an ignorant fool, a wasteless piece of waste. ”

The anger in Ling Hu's eyes rose, and he quickly suppressed him again, glanced at him generously, and said to Shanzhu: "Show him the conversation between me and Hua Hanmei." ”

Shanzhu seemed to be a little hesitant, it felt that the things in the picture would make Ling Hu die in Dafang's hands, but under the eyes of the two of them, one seeking knowledge and the other calm but terrifying, Shanzhu had to instill a picture into Ling Hu's consciousness, which was the scene where Hanmei and Dafang were talking on the top of the mountain that day.

When Hua Hanmei told Mei's origin clearly, Ling Hu stayed on the spot in shock, such a flesh-and-blood Mei turned out to be that Fang Qingtiande's creation? This made Ling Hu unbelievable, he didn't want to believe this, he only felt that Mei was real, he had to identify Mei's authenticity, otherwise the foundation of the inner world forged by belief would completely collapse.

When Hua Hanmei said another sentence, she immediately diverted Ling Hu's attention.

"It turned out to be you, you hurt her, and you still have the face to come to the grave?" This sentence was like a magic spell, constantly echoing in Ling Hu's mind, Ling Hu's eyes were red, the corners of his eyes cracked again, and he said fiercely to Dafang: "You killed her!" So that she can't be resurrected! ”

Ling Hu, who didn't want to believe that Mei was a creator just now, immediately said this sentence, and thus transferred the signs of the whole thing to Dafang.

Syllable!!!

The small cyan hand that suddenly appeared, and a slap knocked Ling Hu into the snow, burying his face in the snow, and without the mountain beads that Ling Hu was shaking, he still didn't dare to move when he floated in the air.

"You said I killed Mei, so now I'll tell you who really kept her from being able to resurrect." Dafang walked up to Ling Hu and glanced at Ling Hu with a condescending gaze.

"Since you were a child, you have been delusional about flying to the sky all day long, delusional about being as powerful as Ling Aoxue, delusional about saving the Davites from the oppression of the spirit world, and becoming another Davican savior after Ling Aoxue."

"Maybe you don't think your dreams should be blamed, that's right. But it's equally important to be self-aware and take it step by step, otherwise the burden of achieving your dreams will only be placed on those who care about you. ”

"Why do you think that with a giftless fool like yourself, you can cultivate extraordinary power in the Demon Realm?"

Ling Hu glared at Dafang fiercely and kept silent.

"You don't say it, but I know that this is still the garbage mouth with the same name and surname as you, and Mei gave you half of the talent."

"So you accepted Mei's gift with peace of mind, embarked on the road of becoming a savior in your heart, and followed others to the demon world resolutely, and it took five years to go."

"But, have you ever thought about it, talent, can it really be gifted?"

The generous question made Ling Hu stunned, he had never thought about it, couldn't he?

"Talent is talent because it's innate!" Said generously and loudly.

Ling Hu's eyes widened, but his whole body was trembling, more like fear and sorrow.

"It seems that you understand, what Mei gave you was not a talent, but a gift from Fang Qingtian, which allowed her to come back to life again and again, the power of life!"

"She didn't give you half, she gave you everything!"

"Insider! You deserve it too! ”

"You may have a little guess about this, but you don't dare to think about it, you are so cowardly that you don't even have a little responsibility, and even after listening to Hua Hanmei's words, you immediately pointed the finger at me to free yourself from guilt!"

"Insider? Do you think you deserve it? ”

"A real man will greet his family with a smile easily, and when he turns around, he silently provokes everything, and he can't even do this little thing as the foundation of a man, what savior do you deserve? You're not even a man. ”

Ling Hu's eyes were full of tears, and he cried to Dafang: "Please save Mei, please save Mei, I beg you, I beg you." ”

Dafang looked at the young man coldly and said, "I'm not Fang Qingtian. ”

After being generously refused, Ling Hu's expression became extremely gray, and his tears quickly melted the snow.

Dafang said: "If you are strong enough, you may be able to try to save Mei yourself." ”

"Really?" Ling Hu's voice was hoarse, but full of hope.

"Well, at least it's much stronger than Qin Haoran." Dafang said and glanced at the sky.

Ling Hu turned his head at the same time, there were thick dark clouds, and he couldn't see through the dark clouds in his eyes, but there was only an occasional tearing brilliance, shining through the clouds on the dark forest, and in the place where the dark clouds in the distance were not covered, there was already a white light covering the entire planet, obviously intended to protect the entire Davis Star, at this moment the void battle between Qin Haoran and the Demon King was in full swing.

Ling Hu retracted his gaze and said firmly: "I will definitely surpass him!" ”

Dafang didn't say anything about this, and said: "Follow me, after five years, you can do as you please, and then you can take this bead away." ”

"Yes, sir." Ling Hu struggled to get up and bowed his head to Dafang.

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