Chapter 212: Old and withered hands

It was a white hand, small, it looked a little delicate, the five slender fingers were very slender, if these hands were placed on the zither, they must be very eye-catching, but at this moment, this hand was waving weakly among a group of powerful ghosts.

The nurse only felt that she was sinking into a very deep water, her ears were buzzing, it was the cry of a ghost, her mouth and nose were filled with lead, she couldn't breathe, her body became heavy, and the most terrible thing was that her consciousness gradually drifted away, as if she could leave her body at any time. The nurse opened her eyes with difficulty, watched the grimaces pass by in front of her, and muttered in a low voice, "Yin and yang chaos, life and death, reincarnation, it's all fart!" The hand jerked, and the fingertips swirled with black and white air currents, colliding and merging with each other, and letting out a loud dragon groan.

The two giant dragons, one black and one white, roared in a low voice, rising to the sky, the dragon's tail flicked, the reincarnation was shattered, the ghosts retreated one after another, and disappeared in the black and white air current, the six phantoms, rushed up angrily to stop the black and white dragon, but forgot the nurse who struggled out of the reincarnation, her eyebrows cracked a vertical eye, and a black and white yin and yang pupil in the blood looked straight ahead.

An Jing looked at the vertical eyes in surprise and exclaimed, "Yin and Yang eyes? Do you practice Tai Chi Yin and Yang? ”

The nurse waved her hand lightly, and the black and white double dragon roared and opened her mouth, spit out two black and white dragon breaths, and directly sprayed the six phantoms into green smoke, "I said, I don't want to die, and the king of Hades can't help it, don't believe you try?" As he spoke, the black and white dragon swooped down, hovering beside the nurse, staring coldly at An Jing.

"It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, a generation of new people replacing the old, and the young people now, one is more crazy than the other." An Jing put on a new shirt for himself, patted the dust on his buttocks and stood up, regardless of the blood oozing from his chest, the shirt was dyed red again, An Jing looked very old at this moment, hunched over, and walked a little trembling.

The nurse didn't dare to be lazy, her fingers moved, and the black and white double dragon walked around to her from her side, wary of the old man in front of her. An Jing stopped, sighed, looked at the majestic black and white double dragon, and said, "I actually didn't understand, you arrested my son and grandson, why don't you use them to threaten me?" For them, I am committing suicide, so what's the problem? ”

The nurse said: "I want to kill you on my own, this mask is just to make our duel fairer, after all, you have lived more than a hundred years longer than me, and you still have a family." You have used the Nine Heavenly Ladder, the Eight Gates, the Seven Star Caves, the Six Stones, and the Five Elements Wood. You still have the Four Holy Pavilions, the Three Leaf Lotus, the Two Ritual Houses and the most terrible Lake of the Pole, and the battle is not over yet, so you are planning to commit suicide and surrender? ”

An Jing said with a smile, the mask on his face became more and more magnificent, and the stars were like real ones, wandering quietly in the universe, that was An Jing's knowledge, and it was also the three thousand Dao methods he learned, "You have cultivated the Yin and Yang Eyes, as well as the black and white dragon amulet, the Three Leaf Lotus and the Four Holy Pavilion are of little use to you, after all, leaving that Feng Shui treasure, I can't combine these things perfectly, my strength is greatly reduced, continue to fight with you, it's just a waste of my effort, I still want to leave some money for my children." The rest of the things are a little shabby, but they are well decorated, and it is also quite an elegant garden. ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

"I will kill myself after letting my son and grandson go, and I came this time to save people."

The nurse was stunned, she was even desperately prepared, turned over all the hole cards and continued this earth-shattering fight with the old man in front of her, but she didn't expect An Jing to say such a thing, family turned out to be so important to him.

"I didn't expect it, people like you are quite family-oriented, yes, yes, I like it. Okay, since you're willing to do it yourself, I've saved so much effort, and your family is here. The nurse's voice was a little choked, she withdrew her yin and yang eyes and the black and white dragon, and lowered her head to prevent An Jing from seeing her red eyes. Two rays of light shot out from the nurse's yin and yang rings, revealing two figures, which were the kidnapped An Yang and the steamed bun.

Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren meet in such an environment, but there is no warmth, only endless sadness. From the very beginning of the battle, they saw it. They saw Shanshan who was plotting against An Jing, the woman they believed in so much, at that time, the hearts of the two fathers and sons were already half cold, until finally An Jing said that he was going to commit suicide, An Yang almost fainted, but in front of his son, he was still the strong father.

Seeing his son and grandson, An Jing was also in tears, no matter what he was about to rush up, he had long hands, his steps were shaky, and his rickety body swayed with his footsteps, his movements were funny and hilarious. The nurse stretched out her hand, and the air bomb exploded at An Jing's feet, directly blowing him away for several meters and falling to the ground.

"Father!! Father! Wu Yunhan! You bastard! Let me tell you, if you dare to let me go, I will definitely take all the men and horses to level your mirror division and kill you all! Kill them all! An Yang was bound by ropes and fell to the ground like a worm, writhing awkwardly.

The nurse glanced at him in disgust, stomped on his head, and stomped his mouth into the dirt, "It's noisy, give me some quiet." The frightened steamed bun suddenly screamed, opened his mouth and bit the nurse's foot, and a mouthful of silver teeth jumped out, still with blood, the steamed bun was full of blood, crying loudly, blood and tears mixed together, and flowed all over the ground.

"Wu Yunhan! Don't hurt them! An Jing, who was blown away, burst into tears, shattered the ground, and his momentum instantly returned to its peak, his hands trembled and clenched into fists, and he wanted to have a seizure and say a few more words, but the nurse replied impatiently: "Then why aren't you dead?" ”

In one sentence, An Jing's anger was blocked.

An Jing took a deep breath, raised his old and withered hand, grabbed his head, and the five knobly jointed fingers made a creaking sound, which was the sound of the bones hitting each other, and the power started from the dantian, gathered on this hand, divided into five strands, corresponding to five fingertips, "Wu Yunhan, I hope you can keep your promise, otherwise, I will definitely knock over Meng Po Tang, not enter reincarnation, turn into a resentful ghost, and drag you to hell." ”

The nurse sneered, "At that time, I will welcome you." ”

As soon as the words fell, An Jing's skull left a small stream of dancing blood, which swept across his face and dripped onto his chest, his pupils gradually dilated, and his eyes bulged out, tearing the corners of his eyes. An Yang struggled at the nurse's feet, he could feel his father's life passing quickly, the dirt blocking his mouth and nose, making him unable to make a sound or breathe, and his bound body could only move meaninglessly on the ground.

Suddenly, he felt a sense of relief, and immediately got up, took a sharp breath, sobered himself up, and then looked up at the quiet that stood straight not far away, until death, he still maintained the posture of holding his head with his hands, and his eyes looked straight at the sky, perhaps because he didn't want his children to see his resentful eyes at the first sight, so he had to point this resentment to the sky.

The nurse sat on the ground, watching all this indifferently, her chest rising and falling slightly. Beside her, the steamed bun cried and ran over, and he fell a few times on the road, breaking his forehead, he hugged An Yang and An Jing's thighs, grabbed their clothes, cried, and called his father and grandfather vaguely, but the only adult he could rely on was also so powerless at this moment, one died, and the other was immersed in the grief of losing his father.

"An Jing, An Jing, you also love your family so much, but why did you get involved in those things back then! You can't feel my pain, I can only let your descendants feel it. ”