Day 2. Feng Ziling didn't have time to see them off because she was drunk. And Feng Mohan stood at the gate of the city. But the eyes do not know where to look.

"Feng Mohan. That woman will be handed over to you." Before leaving. Han Xiluo whispered.

"Don't you have anything else to say to your lord?" Finally. Feng Mohan shifted his gaze to Han Xiluo's face. The veil obscured her beautiful countenance. But it can't hide her smart charm.

"Can you not be so sentimental. FENG Mohan. We're friends. Always will be. We will meet again. So. Don't be so sentimental. Okay." It was the first time for Han Xiluo to speak so gently to Feng Mohan.

Feng Mohan looked at her silently. Then he laughed. Laughing so bewitchingly.

"My Loel also has such a gentle side."

"That's because it's in my heart. You. FENG Mohan. just as important."

"Luo'er. Can I hug you?" Feng Mohan slowly stretched out his hand to her.

Han Xiluo raised his eyes and glanced at him. Then he generously stretched out his hand. Embrace him together.

Feng Mohan closed his eyes. He wants to firmly engrave the feeling of this moment in his heart. Forever and ever.

"Mother." When the miracle is about to cry out. was covered by Lan Ling'er. Then he whispered in his ear, "Shhh Don't call. It's just a courtesy. It doesn't mean anything else."

Miracle stared at her with bewildered eyes. And Yue Zhen'er on the side also frowned slightly and said, "Is this etiquette a little too much?"

Lan Ling'er rolled her eyes. How do you want her to explain this. Do you tell the godmother in their modern times. Especially in Western societies. Is this just the most basic etiquette?

Slowly let go of her. Feng Mohan whispered, "Be careful. Run into any trouble. Remember to come to me as soon as possible. I'll be waiting behind you forever."

"Hmm. You are also careful. Remember. Heal the woman. Also, tell your men not to leave the base. Can you subvert that person. It's up to them."

"Alas. You damn woman. I don't understand the amorous at all." Feng Mohan was speechless. He was affectionately expressing his affection for her. But she only cares about the affairs of the world. I don't know what this woman has in her head.

"Style. Miss Ben doesn't have the time to solve any." Han Xiluo glanced at him. When Ling'er wakes up, she will say goodbye to her for us." Say it. Han Xiluo walked towards the carriage without looking back.

As the carriage slowly moved forward. Han Xiluo poked his head out of the window. Really. Feng Mohan has been standing there. Motionless.

"You're really going to get into trouble everywhere." Lan Ling'er said coldly on the side.

"Are you envious, jealous, and hateful?" Han Xiluo replied tepidly.

"You're thinking too much." Lan Ling'er rolled her eyes helplessly.

Han Xiluo shrugged at her.

"Mother. How long will it take for us to get to Nanshu?" The miracle on one side couldn't help but be excited. Said excitedly.

"About three days." It wasn't Han Xiluo who answered. It's Yue Zhen'er.

Three days. She was only three days away from him. But she's been gone for more than ten years.

"Ahh It's going to take another three days."

"Three days passed quickly." Lan Ling'er smiled and pinched his nose.

"Chasing souls. Hurry up." If you chase the soul and drive faster. Will it only take two and a half days to arrive?

"Yes." The soul chasing outside the car echoed. Then a whip was raised. The speed of the carriage was indeed much faster. But it's still very smooth.

One day. Two days. Finally waited for the third day. People in the whole car. Except for miracles. Each one seems to be a little unusual.

"Princess." Suddenly. The chasing spirit outside the car slowly slowed down.

"What's wrong?" Han Xiluo asked vigilantly.

"My subordinates feel that something is wrong. The trails shouldn't be so quiet here. Because not far in front is the territory of Nanshu. There are more than thirty small towns on the edge, large and small. But there was not a single person on the way. And I can't even hear the sound of birds, beasts, and insects. It's not normal." Chasing the soul said as he spoke. While looking around.

His words aroused the vigilance of the three people in the car. Han Xiluo and Lan Ling'er lifted the curtains of the windows on both sides and looked out. And Yue Zhen'er pulled the miracle into her arms. Hold him firmly.

Xiaoxue jumped out of her backpack.

Nothing alive. There's dead air everywhere.

Hear Xiaoxue's words. Han Xiluo's face sank. Looks like something is wrong.

"Ling'er. Let's go." Han Xiluo was full of spiritual power. Leaned on it and flew out the window. Lan Ling'er followed closely behind.

"Chasing souls. The carriage does not stop. Keep running. Ling'er and I are on both sides."

"But the princess." Soul Chaser is naturally worried about whether the princess will be in any danger.

"No, but. Do as I say." Han Xiluo's tone sank. The soul chaser didn't dare to say anything more. I had to ride my horse and whip it. Run quickly to the front.

Han Xiluo and Lan Ling'er. One left and one right follow the carriage and move quickly.

It took about half an hour to walk. Suddenly there was a slight rustling sound in the otherwise dead woods.

"It's coming." Han Xiluo's pupils shrank. Raise your alert to the maximum." Mother. Whatever happens later. You're only in charge of the miracle. Do everything you can to escape." Han Xiluo said to Yue Zhen'er in the carriage.

"I know. Be careful." Yue Zhen'er also listened vigilantly to the movement outside. Hold the miracle tightly in your arms.

"Now the holy relic is gone. If it's the living dead. That's trouble." Lan Ling'er said in a calm voice.

"So we try to get their attention as much as possible. Let the soul chaser go first with the miracle and the mother."

"Good. Got it." Lan Ling'er nodded at her. Then look around warily.

The rustle is getting more and more thought. Han Xiluo and Lan Ling'er's nerves were also getting tighter and tighter. Finally after a quarter of an hour of walking. Around them, a large number of figures dressed in black robes appeared.

"The Living Dead." From their bodies, Han Xiluo didn't feel angry. It seems that he really wants to come whatever he wants.

"Chasing souls. Don't stop. Just rush forward." Lan Ling'er quickly flew to the front of the carriage. Open the way for soul chasing.

"Know. Miss Ling'er be careful." Chasing the soul drove the carriage and followed closely behind Ling'er.

The living dead around them also received orders to attack. They came at them.

Lan Ling'er has a few beautiful roundhouse kicks. Plus ten layers of spiritual power. Although it is not possible to kick the living dead in front of you into the air. But it can also barely open a gap.

"Chasing souls. Quick." Lan Ling'er shouted loudly.

The Soul Chaser saw the opportunity to quickly pass through the encirclement of the living dead. But I didn't think about it. There is another layer of encirclement outside of this encirclement.

"Pavilion Master. You take the son with you first." Chasing souls sees this. shouted at Yue Zhen'er in the carriage. With Yue Zhen'er's martial arts. Trying to take away the miracle shouldn't be a problem.

"Good. Then you be careful." Yue Zhen'er held the miracle in her arms as she said. Then he flew out of the carriage. Flying into the air.

Han Xiluo and Lan Ling'er saw this scene. The complexion couldn't help but be even darker. Looks like they're in a big force this time. I just want to encircle them. Is it necessary to send out so many living dead? Do they know something. So I didn't hesitate to send so many people. It is also bound to make them not survive today.

"Ling'er. There are more and more living dead. It's not the way to go. We've got to think of a way to get my mother and the miracle out first."

"With blood. There are no holy relics. Try it with blood first. Maybe we can control them for a while." Say it. Lan Ling'er took the lead in taking out the short dagger she had been carrying. Cut the palm of the hand. Then he struck at the nearest living dead with a palm.

Unexpectedly. The living dead actually stopped. It was as if he was out of control at that moment.

"It works." Lan Ling'er shouted excitedly.

Han Xiluo saw this. He also cut off his two palms. Then learn Lan Ling'er's movements. Enough spiritual power. Towards the crowd of the living dead.

Sure enough. The living dead who were hit by them were momentarily stagnant.

"Huh. Wonderful. I didn't expect the blood of the two of you to restrain my living dead." Suddenly. A hoarse, deep voice came from the air.

Han Xiluo froze suddenly. It's him. Here he comes.

"Is it the head of the head?" If he is the Qin Yuxuan that Han Xiluo said.

"Who are you?" Qin Yuxuan did not appear. It's just that the sound keeps coming from the air.

"Who we are. Hum. We are your nemesis." Lan Ling'er shouted into the air.

"Huh. Nemesis. In this otherworld. There's no one who can be my nemesis."

"Oh. Aren't you too arrogant?" Lan Ling'er said disdainfully. Because she found out. Ever since that voice came out. The living dead stopped attacking. The Soul Chaser also flew to them. Watch vigilantly at the source of the sound.

"Tell me. Who are you?" The man's low, hoarse voice came again.

"Huh. Who we are. QIN Yuxuan. Did you really forget about me so quickly?" Finally, Han Xiluo, who had been silent and silent, spoke coldly.

"You." There was a distinct tremor in the air. You didn't die." Qin Yuxuan turned from surprise to coldness.

"I said it four years ago. Before you die. I'm not going to die. And you want to upend an entire era. I will never allow it."

"Huh. Hahaha. QIN Xiluo. I can't believe that four years later, you will really become my nemesis." Qin Yuxuan smiled coldly.

"So. You'll never be able to accomplish your hegemony. And I'll take care of you with my own hands." Han Xiluo's voice was cold and cold

"Huh. QIN Xiluo. I'll be able to make you die once. Twice. I'll be able to make you die a third time." Qin Yuxuan's voice was cold and a little oozing.

"Oh. Then I'm going to see if you have what it takes. QIN Yuxuan. I'll come back. It's just to solve you with your own hands. Something. It's already doomed. Back a hundred years ago. I was born for you. Die for you."

"What do you mean?"

"You'll understand. When you are facing the moment of death." Han Xiluo sneered.

"I don't know if I'm going to face death. But look at these two guys. They're not going to die. I know that very well." The voice did not fall. I saw a few people dressed in black. But the man with the breath of a living person brought Lian Ren to a place not far from Han Xiluo.

"Mother." The miracle was held tightly in the arms of Yue Zhen'er.

"Miracle. Mother." Han Xiluo saw the two people who were arrested. My heart sank.

"Damn Qin Yuxuan. If you have the ability, let them go. Something is coming at us." Lan Ling'er shouted loudly into the air.

"Hehehe. Don't worry. Soon it will be its turn. Today. None of you want to leave alive." Qin Yuxuan said coldly.

"Let them go. We will settle your grievances with us. Don't bring in irrelevant people." Han Xiluo's pupils shrank. Keep your eyes on the source of the voice. Seems to be looking for something.

"Irrelevant people. No, no, no. QIN Xiluo. These people don't have a good relationship with you. Especially that kid. Do you think I'm going to leave a legacy for myself?" Qin Yuxuan's cold and ruthless voice came from the air again.

And at this critical moment. Han Xiluo raised his spiritual power to the highest point. A flying body. Rushed to the place where the sound appeared. Fight with all your spiritual power. A crack was drawn in the original empty air.

When the rift is infinitely magnified. The black-robed man inside suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

Han Xiluo used too much spiritual power to break the formation he had set up just now. She didn't have enough spiritual power to support her body now. Her body slid rapidly. Fortunately, the soul chasing action is fast. Flew to catch Han Xiluo. Brought her to Lan Ling'er's side.

"I can't think of it for four years. You've got what it takes." Qin Yuxuan was stunned for a moment. Then he pulled out a cruel smile. It's just that your abilities are short-lived. I can't get into the eyes of the deity."

"Return to the deity. I think you're pretty much the same dog." Lan Ling'er said openly.

"Huh." Qin Yuxuan just sneered a few times.

As the laughter fades away. The whole atmosphere began to be solemn. No one spoke again. There was a dead silence.