"Heh, why can't I!" The demon lord looked at Yan Hong, his eyes were cold, and he pointed to the dead baby in front of him, "If, because of Lin Shuanghua's hesitation just now, the baby suddenly exploded, causing irreversible danger, and then you, Ning Ming, and Lu Yuan are all dead, you tell me, now you still have the opportunity to question me here!" ”

"But ......" Yan Hong has always been stupid, and she couldn't fight back in the face of the demon lord's sharpness, so she had to ask Ning Ming for help, and said urgently, "Ning Ming, you have a word!" ”

Ning Ming was silent for a moment, "What the demon lord said is right. ”

"What!" Yan Hong exclaimed, and immediately roared angrily, "Ning Ming! You are crazy! You're really going to get rid of Frostbloom! ”

"Yes!" Ning Ming was very sure.

Lin Shuanghua looked at Ning Ming, her silver teeth clenched, "I know, please ask Mr. and the demon lord to let me accompany you through this snowy mountain, and after that, I will go back to the demon world to receive the punishment!" ”

Yan Hong looked at Lin Shuanghua, looked at Ning Ming, and when even one person slapped him hard, she roared, "Did you two take the wrong medicine!" The three of us have been together for so long, and all kinds of dangers have come over, do we have to separate just for this trivial matter? Do you know how long a hundred years is, and in a hundred years, we may all be dead! ”

Even if they are heavenly soldiers and demons, a hundred years is also a long time for them, yes, they can live for another hundred years, but who knows what you will encounter in a hundred years, maybe the accident will come tomorrow!

Maybe, they won't be able to get out of the snow-capped mountains in front of them!

Lin Shuanghua was silent.

Ning Ming rubbed his red and swollen face, and cried bitterly in his heart, numb, this little heavenly soldier is really heavy, it hurts me to death.

Yan Hong saw that Ning Ming and Lin Shuanghua looked like dead pigs who were not afraid of boiling water, and she couldn't help but feel a fire in her chest, and she really wanted to open their heads to see what was inside, the paste.

"Me!" Yan Hong said angrily, "I don't care about you anymore, what's the matter with love!" ”

A person walked forward angrily, Lin Shuanghua glanced at Ning Ming and chased after him.

"Lu Yuan, you go and watch the two of them."

"Okay." Lu Yuan couldn't understand what Ning Ming and the three of them were doing.

The demon lord watched the three of them walk away before he said, "Ning Ming, you owe me a favor." ”

Ning Ming smiled, grinning in pain, "Thank you." ”

The five of them walked all the way, no one spoke, the atmosphere was a little dull, and Lu Yuan was depressed there, whether they were evil spirits, or really took the wrong medicine as Yan Hong said.

After a while, I finally saw a divine soldier again, just as I thought, this is a very old divine soldier, the baby represents life, and the next one is naturally old.

Lin Shuanghua and the others looked at this old divine soldier, Ning Ming has always been immortal, and he is even more demonic than these heavenly soldiers and big demons, seeing this aging divine soldier today, it turns out that Ning Ming looks so helpless and pitiful when he is old.

The old divine soldier leaned weakly on the railing, moving his steps, I don't know whether he wanted to sit down, or wanted to walk a few steps, but looking at his staggering appearance, even this simple action was very difficult for him, looking at Ning Ming and them coming, he just smiled and didn't say a word.

Seeing the appearance of the divine soldier so old, especially seeing that familiar face turned into such an aging appearance, the anger in Yan Hong's heart suddenly disappeared, stepped forward, and said softly, "Old man, do you want to sit down?" ”

The old man didn't say a word, looked at Yan Hong, smiled, and nodded.

Yan Hong stepped forward and wanted to help the old man sit down, but Lin Shuanghua stopped her, the baby shadow just now was still in front of her, if this old man was just pretending, Yan Hong was like this, it was too dangerous.

Yan Hong also knew that Lin Shuanghua had good intentions, and even more knew that the divine soldiers here had to be extra careful, but seeing the old man so old, she couldn't help but think of Ning Ming, "Shuanghua, if after a hundred years, Ning Ming has aged like this, or has died, do you still have to be punished?" ”

"I ......" Lin Shuanghua didn't answer, because she didn't know how to answer.

Yan Hong looked at Ning Ming, Ning Ming nodded to him, and then stepped forward and helped the old man, "Old man, I'll help you." ”

The old man still didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded.

Lin Shuanghua was on guard on the side, as long as he saw the slightest abnormality in the old man, he would kill him!

The old man sat down slowly, took a deep breath and leaned against the railing, his breathing was heavy, and his eyes began to blur, obviously coming to the end of his life.

Yan Hong sat beside the old man, she knew that the old man's time was running out, and for some reason, an endless sadness rose in her heart, as if her relatives were about to leave her.

"Girl," the old man's very weak words came, looking at Yan Hong.

"I'm here, you say." Yan Hong's voice was soft.

The old man took a deep breath, looked at Yan Hong, smiled, and only said two words, "Thank you." ”

Then the old man leaned on the railing and fell asleep forever, breathless, without sound, and his trembling old hands hung down weakly, never to be lifted again.

Yan Hong looked at the old man, although she knew that this was just a divine soldier, not a real life, and maybe this was not a real death, but Yan Hong just didn't dare to look at the old man, took off the clothes on her body, and covered the old man's face.

Ning Ming watched quietly from the side, never stepping forward, "Let's go." ”

There are still neat stone bricks under your feet, the road is still downward, there is an open space all around, and there are still unchanged railings and stone pillars, sometimes I really wonder that this is not a road, but a bridge, a road, why should there be a railing.

When you get old, you should be sick!

Lin Shuanghua walked forward, suddenly stopped, and said in a cold voice, "Poison!" ”

Yan Hong and Lu Yuan were very careful, they were naturally not afraid of ordinary poisons, but this was a snow-capped mountain, and the poisons they encountered along the way were more terrible than they imagined.

"Ahem," there were a few weak coughs from ahead, "don't be afraid, these poisons are raised by me and will not harm you." ”

Lin Shuanghua stepped forward, Ning Ming's light illuminated the front, only to see a very weak man smile apologetically at them, "You don't have to be afraid," pointed to the cages and bottles and jars beside him, "There is a disease in the bottom, so I have to raise some poisons to treat the wounded, please forgive me." ”

This person is really very weak, and he is seriously ill at first glance, only to see him open a cage and directly grab a centipede more than one meter long, regardless of the centipede's continuous biting of his arm, he swallowed the centipede in one bite.

It's shocking!

After a while, this person had already eaten three big centipedes, and then leaned on the railing weakly and coughed, his chest rose and fell violently, and his words were weak, "Actually, I also know that these poisons are useless to my body, but what else can I do, good medicine is hard to find, and I can't help it." ”

Lin Shuanghua looked at this person, looked at the scars on his arms, and always felt that this person was very evil, on his body, Lin Shuanghua felt the feeling of cannibalistic monks in the Changping dungeon.

(End of chapter)