"Ah, what does it feel like, I find that my soul is at its peak and my body is at its climax, it's amazing, it's amazing."

Chen Jian's undisguised feelings and unabashed expression were not as restrained as Hu Li and the wolf demon.

Hua Leng still did not disperse his true body, and after seeing that the three souls had evolved and fused back into his body, he continued to say in a gossipy tone: "You have to refine my soul, I just hope that you can bring Qin Lan back safely, and Hu Li, your soul will be returned to you." ”

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her palm, and a black gas exactly like Hu Li flew away with her, burrowed through the center of her eyebrows, and returned to her body.

Hu Li: "Xie Lengye." ”

Hua Leng didn't answer, but instructed Chen Jian: "Give me the wooden sword behind you." ”

Chen Jian, who heard that he was going to have benefits again, had already forgotten his previous fears, and without saying a word, he handed the peach wood sword in his hand and both hands to Hua Leng.

Hua Leng, who was holding a peachwood sword in his hand, his heart moved at will, and his other hand spewed out a meter-long fire-like demonic qi, sucking the long-tongued demon on the side into his hand.

The body of the Long-Tongued Demon gradually became smaller, and it was even said that it was compressed by Hua Leng, and then it was swiped towards the peachwood sword from beginning to end, and the whole sword began to glow black.

Chen Jian looked at this scene blankly, although it was a magic brake, but it implied a noble and incomparably elegant atmosphere.

When the long-tongued demon imprint was imprinted on the peachwood sword, the entire body of the peachwood sword was entwined by a black dragon, and the lifelike black dragon was dazzling, as if it would come to life in the next second.

Hua Leng's face was as calm as a mirror and said: "This sword is attacked by the Demon Devouring Seal, supplemented by my blood, and given the name Earth Soul Sword." ”

A drop of black blood levitated from Hua Leng's finger, touched the back of the sword, turned into a scabbard, quieted down, and handed it to Chen Jian.

Chen Jian, who was very happy, respectfully took the sword with both hands, and said to Hua Leng: "Thank you, emperor." ”

As soon as these words came out, Hu Li and the wolf demon both stayed in place with trembling hearts.

Chen Jian, who was overjoyed, also knew that he had lost his words, so he quickly explained to Hua Leng: "Master Leng, I'm sorry, the poor road has lost his word." ”

Hua Lenghua returned to his human form, and did not mean to punish, but replied calmly: "I guess why I came here, you must be able to guess, this is not something you can peep at, now this rescue, if I can't come back, protecting Qin Lan in the future is an order to you, understand?" ”

After the three of them paused for two breaths at the same time, they all clenched their hands into fists and assured Hua Leng in unison: "Obey." ”

Hua Leng waved his hand and said, "You two go down, Hu Li stays." ”

When only Hua Leng Hu Li was left on the spot, Hu Li had mixed feelings in her heart, although she had known Hua Leng for a short time, and she was controlled by him under forced circumstances, but she knew in her heart that this master in front of her was a knife mouth and a tofu heart.

Outsiders are like ants in his eyes, but they are heart-wrenching to their own people, and Hu Li has gradually transformed from fear of Hua Leng to admiration.

Hua Leng saw that Hu Li didn't speak for a long time, so he frowned and said: "What are you doing, I'm hungry, fry a fish and two eggs for me, remember to only put soy sauce, and fry seventy percent of the paste." ”

Hu Li didn't know what Hua Leng meant, but for the first time, she said to Hua Leng so sincerely from the heart: "Master Leng, is it worth it?" ”

Hua Leng didn't mean to be angry, and replied with a smile on him for the first time: "If killing is only for violence, then it is meaningless, with a clear conscience, I always have to do it, I like women who cook unpalatable." ”

Hu Li went to cook without speaking, leaving Hua Leng alone watching the sunset.

Inside an abandoned cement plant.

Qin Lan has been arrested for nearly a day and a night, and during the time period of being arrested, it can be said that every second is like a year, although his body has not been harmed, but the terrible scenery in these places, no matter how strong his heart is, sooner or later it will collapse.

At this time, the man took the boxed lunch and threw it to Qin Lan like the previous two times, and he didn't care that Qin Lan hadn't eaten the previous two boxed lunches, and turned around and prepared to go back to make his own "artwork." ”

Qin Lan: "Why do you want to kill someone?" ”

The man stopped, turned around slowly, and lifted the hat of the black robe, which looked like a human being, which frightened Qin Lan at a loss.

Then the man pulled out a long pale hair from his head and stabbed at Qin Lan like a array, and the frightened Qin Lan thought that he was going to be hacked, but...

Qin Lan lost her mind and did not move, and some memories that did not belong to her surfaced in her mind.

The First National Hospital of Yuezhou City.

Doctor: "Congratulations Zhang Ming, this operation is very successful, you only need to be hospitalized for a period of time, if there is no major problem, you can fully recover." “

Zhang Ming, who knew that he had hope of living, although the wound was very painful after the operation, he still couldn't hide the joy in his heart.

For the fault of his former wife Li Hong, Zhang Ming chose self-guilty forgiveness when he replaced his kidney, not for anything else, just because everything Li Hong did was for himself, and he blamed himself for not being able to do it, and he couldn't even cure his illness, even if it was Li Hong who was lying here now, he would go out of his way to raise money.

Time passed day by day, Li Hong still came to deliver food to Zhang Ming every day, forgetting all the displeasure, and the husband and wife were as loving and loving as ever, but just three days before Zhang Ming was discharged from the hospital, Li Hong was like evaporating from the world, and Zhang Ming's phone couldn't get through, which made him anxious.

Finally came to the day of discharge, Zhang Ming was discharged from the hospital in a hurry, took a stop-and-go taxi, was at a loss, and returned to the rental house.

When he opened the door, a rancid smell came to his face, and when he saw the corpse lying on the bed that had begun to decompose, wearing the red dress he bought with his own hands, with long black hair and the suicide note in his hand, Zhang Ming's whole body trembled, unwilling to believe the facts in front of him, the tears in his eyes fell like a heavy rain in liquidation, and his steps were as heavy as Mount Tai, and he walked forward step by step with difficulty, came to Li Hong's body and picked up the suicide note.

The content of the suicide note: "Ming, I'm sorry for you, if there is an afterlife, please forget me." ”

Zhang Ming's trembling hands could no longer hold the suicide note, holding Li Hong's rotting corpse, burying his head and crying, crying so hoarsely and heartbreaking.

Zhang Ming: "Why? Why? It's not you who is wrong, it's me, it's me who hurt you, why are you so stupid, woo woo. “

Zhang Ming cried until the night, crying until his throat was hoarse, his tears were dry, and he no longer had the courage to live in despair, so he found a spare trailer belt from the house and hung it on the roof beam, and chose to go with her.

When Zhang Ming gradually lost feeling the pain, a high-pitched, ghostly voice brought him back to consciousness.

Ghostly voice: "I can bring her back, will you sell her soul to me?" ”

Zhang Mingjian saw hope again, and agreed without thinking about it.

Qin Lan, who watched this scene, also felt sympathy, and shed tears of pity for Zhang Ming and Li Hong, the hard-working mandarin ducks, but back to reality, Qin Lan still couldn't accept it.

Qin Lan pointed to the nine heads in front of him, and said with angry accusations in his tears: "Do we deserve to die?" “

Zhang Ming also replied expressionlessly: "You are not, they are." ”

After speaking, he turned and left, leaving only cold and empty.