Chapter 3: Three Months Later, I'll Take You to Kill the City Lord

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"No, it won't, grandpa won't die. Dugu Langya hugged the old man tightly.

"Ahem." Dugu Yan coughed violently, and was already on the verge of collapse.

"Langya, child, the only thing grandpa is sorry for in this life is you, grandpa has nothing, he can't give you anything. Growing up in such a difficult environment. ”

Dugu Yan was almost confessing his last words. Regiment Saint Mucai.

"No, grandpa, don't speak, I'll give you soul power!" Dugu Langya said, slapping his heavenly spirit cover, about to extract soul power.

"It's useless," Dugu Yan trembled and grabbed Dugu Langya's arm. "Just like Yang Yun said, Grandpa's soul core has been shattered, and he is about to leave, you don't waste your soul power."

Dugu Langya looked at the old man's dead gray eyes in a daze, and couldn't help shedding two lines of tears.

"Yang Yun, I still have 3 soul returning grasses here, then take them and decoction, and the soul power will slowly recover." The old man took out a piece of cotton cloth from his bosom and handed it to me.

I solemnly walked up to the old man, crouched down, and took the cotton. The cotton cloth was very heavy, and there were 3 soul-reviving plants tightly wrapped in it, even though the old man was covered in blood, the cotton cloth was clean and traceless.

"I'm sorry. It's all because of me. That's how you get to it. ”

"It's none of your business," Dugu Yan shook his head, "The city lord is too domineering and cold-blooded, a few years ago, the Desert City failed to advance to the Desert King City, the city lord Situ Xuan's soul was injured, and he needed a large number of medicinal materials to heal his injuries, and all the medicinal materials that were beneficial to the soul were all snatched by the city lord." ”

"We ghost cultivators, when we fight, our souls are often damaged, so medicinal materials like Soul Returning Grass are very precious. Before I met you. We were also often oppressed, and when we went to pick the Soul Returning Herb, the guards waited outside to rob us of our medicinal herbs. ”

Dugu Langya said hatefully.

"Yang Yun, I don't blame you, this matter has nothing to do with you, even if it's not for you, the Soul Returning Grass is also a must-have for us. After I die, I will let Langya take you back to the human world. Dugu Yan explained the future.

"Poof," Dugu Yan's body made a soft sound, and then the soul aura began to dissipate.

"Grandpa! Don't scare me! "Even if Dugu Langya is mature, when facing the death of his only relative, he is at a loss and incoherent.

"You save my grandfather. You just said you could save my grandfather, I beg you to save him. Dugu Langya seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and tugged at my arm vigorously.

"I, I can only slow down the dissipation of your grandfather's soul." I shook my head and pressed my palm on Dugu Yan's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Out!" My face sank, my soul body shook, and the shackles were lifted by a brief earthquake, and then the strong soul power flowed out of the sea of divine consciousness and entered Dugu Yan's body along the palm of my hand, stabilizing his collapsed soul.

"This!" Dugu Yan's face changed greatly, he always thought that I was an ordinary person, but he didn't expect that there would be such a means, and he could feel the majestic soul power in my palm, under this power, he felt as small as an ant.

"Don't get distracted, absorb the power, slow down the collapse of the soul." After 5 minutes, I withdrew my palm, and I felt like the world was spinning, my soul was once again bound by an invisible force, and the feeling of weakness made me feel uncomfortable.

"Your grandfather can only last for 1 month, and after 1 month, even the gods will not be able to return to the sky." I stood up regretfully.

"I know you have special means, you can help grandpa renew his life for a month, and after a month, can you continue to give grandpa the strength to renew his life?"

Dugu Langya looked at me hopefully.

Facing his gaze, I shook my head helplessly, "In this month, your grandfather's soul will weaken day by day, and after a month, when his soul is gone, he can only use it once." ”

"How so!" Dugu Langya lost her mind and sat down on the ground.

"I'm very satisfied to be able to spend a month with you more." Dugu Yan got up slowly and lovingly touched Dugu Langya's head.

The current Dugu Yan looks normal on the outside, but in fact, his soul is dissipating all the time.

"I'm going to kill them!" Dugu Langya clenched the iron sword and was about to rush out to avenge his grandfather.

"Paralyze at you!" I suddenly drank violently and suppressed Dugu Langya, "You are a high-grade ghost master, what do you take revenge?" Do you know how to do ghosts? Are you strong? Do you have a powerful Dao weapon? ”

I stared at Dugu Langya tightly, "Superior ghost master, with the swordsmanship he has comprehended, and a broken copper and iron, he is going to face the guards?" ”

"Grandpa is my only relative!" Dugu Langya's face was calm.

"Do you believe me?" I put my hand on his shoulder and looked at him firmly.

"Uh," Dugu Langya was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at me, "Letter." ”

"Believe me, don't be impulsive, in 3 months, I will take you to kill the city lord." My voice was calm.

"Huh?" Dugu Langya was surprised inexplicably.

"Trust me, wait 3 months." I tapped him on the shoulder and walked away.

Dugu Langya turned to look at my back, and then glanced at Grandpa Dugu Yan, Dugu Yan nodded slightly.

Dugu Langya held the iron sword tightly, and his face changed uncertainly for a long time, but finally calmed down and put the iron sword down.

The old man didn't speak, but just lovingly stroked Dugu Langya's head.

"Grandpa!" Dugu Langya's body trembled.

"Don't cry, be strong."

"Okay."

。。。。

"Ugh." I couldn't bear to look at this scene, so I sighed and walked away, leaving their grandchildren to talk more.

I walked out of this place, passed several dilapidated houses, and then my vision suddenly cleared up, and in less than five minutes, I was on the street.

The passers-by who come and go are dressed in different clothes, it is a mixture of various eras, and the cultivation is high and low, but the same thing is that all the ghosts are cultivated, and the weakest is the newborn ghost baby, and the cultivation has an inferior ghost master!

Directly crossed the level of the ghost soldier! The gap between this Nima's ghost world and the human world is too big!

I suppressed the yang energy, so passers-by didn't notice that I was alive, and I was also happy, wandering around the desert city casually, thinking about things with a calm face.

I just promised Dugu Langya that three months later, I would take him to kill the city lord, not a joke to comfort him!

I looked up, looked up at the blood moon in the sky, and couldn't help but squint my eyes, "Three months, I'll be able to fully recover, and then, hum." ”

I will wait until my strength is restored and I can finish the things here before I can return to the human world, and I don't know how things are going in the City of the Dead.

With Yuan Tiangang and Lao Gui here, An Yalin will definitely not have an accident, although the two of them are sometimes a little stupid, but they are still very reliable in doing business.

There is also this Dugu Langya, a bit special, there seems to be a murderous power hidden in his body, and when I recover my strength, I must help him release this power.

"Desert City." I looked at the city wall in the distance, the flood of the city wall forged an extremely strong security line to protect the people, but the city lord Situ Xuan's domineering made the city people suffer.

"If I'm not mistaken, when Uncle Xu and I left, Situ Xuan's cultivation was a half-step ghost emperor, it was only a few years, he was injured, and his cultivation could not break through, it would only decline."

I vaguely noticed that this terrible city seemed to have been injured a lot, compared to the last time, the city's coercion was much weaker, and I thought it should be the result of defeat against the sky.

I was thinking about things in my heart, and after a few casual swings, I returned to Duguyan's brick house.

When they entered the house, Dugu Langya and their grandchildren had already returned to normal.

In the following time, my injuries recovered quickly, and the guards who were scared away by me did not come back, Dugu Yan did not behave very decadently because of checkmate, but became more and more hearty, and laughed more every day.

However, Dugu Langya, the child, the childishness on his face quickly faded, and the youthful vitality on his body also disappeared, replaced by a strong murderous aura and coldness.

He had a cold face all day long, practicing his sword hard, and only when he saw me and Dugu Yan would his cold face soften a little.

Two months have passed in the blink of an eye, and most of my strength has recovered, and my cultivation has reached the inferior ghost king, and the ghost domain and soul power can be mobilized freely, and I have also sensed the existence of the true spirit of the bronze coffin.

"It's time." I nodded to myself.

"Langya, come over here." I said solemnly to Dugu Langya, who was practicing swords outside.