Chapter 69: The Abandoned Tomb

"Just the two of us? That ghost god is so powerful that even the ghost king is no opponent! ”

"Do you know what the ghost represents?" His calm face and a pair of eyes were full of determination, "Ghosts and gods are ancient things, once you come back from hell, this yang realm will become hell, and then law, civilization, science, everything will be just a joke." ”

"You can't beat him."

"I just need to seal him, I didn't think about killing him."

He put away the Yang Ming Sword and turned around and walked towards the depths of the ancient tomb.

"Silver, it's none of your business!" I shouted as I looked at his back.

He stopped, didn't look back, and spoke in such a soft tone for the first time: "This is my duty, the meaning of existence. Even if I'm just an ordinary person, I should do something. ”

Responsibility? This ridiculous responsibility! Why does it have to be yours? There are so many people in the world, why do you have to be you?

"Silver," I trotted over, "I'll go with you." ”

Arriving at the main chamber again, it was empty, nothing.

He pulls out a tracker. Looking at the direction in which the tracker flew out, we nodded tacitly and chased after it. But halfway through the chase, the yellow talisman fell to the ground and did not move.

He looked down at the tracker on the ground, his brow furrowed slightly.

"What's going on?"

He pursed his lips and looked at me without speaking, and I chuckled inwardly and subconsciously stepped back. He approached me calmly.

"Silver, what's wrong with you? What happened? The uneasiness in my heart became more and more obvious, and I stepped back, and he approached step by step.

"Silver—"

Until he reached the tomb wall and there was no way back, and before he finished the words in his mouth, he saw him raise his hand and slash with a knife, and his neck hurt and he was no longer conscious.

The man looked at the young man's softened body and calmly reached out to catch it, and just stood there looking at the young man's fair face.

"I'm sorry, you have to live.

I look forward to your growth, and maybe we will meet one day. ”

The man muttered, gritted his teeth, hugged the young man horizontally, and returned the same way without hesitation.

In ten minutes, the man carried the young man out of the ancient tomb, carefully placed the young man on the ground, and sat next to the young man himself.

The stars in the sky still shimmered.

The man lowered his head, his eyes obscured by his messy hair. He opened his mouth leisurely, as if sighing and saying goodbye.

"Now, Ziyi, do you know why I'm looking for you?

Actually, I didn't think about it that much at first, because I felt your special physique, and I just wanted you to become the Netherworld Division and do what you should do. At that time, there was no brotherly affection for you.

At first I was really disappointed in you when I disappeared, you are so childish and pathetic, naïve and terrible. Later, I thought you were really unbearable.

I began to hope that you would be well, I wanted to protect the Yin and Yang worlds with you, maybe it was then that I began to regard you as a friend, right? ”

"Huh...... Haha-" The man laughed as he spoke, at first very lightly, then growing larger. After laughing for a moment, he stopped again.

The man looked sideways at the young man and raised his hand to touch the young man's cheek: "You know what? Now I don't want you to be burdened with any responsibilities or do anything to the Netherworld. ”

"Since you came back from the sea, you have changed a lot, you have fewer smiles, you are mature, and you are not willful. It's really hard to get used to.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with you being an ordinary person, and sometimes I really miss the original wayward you. I don't know when you started thinking about laughing.

Alas, I would have stayed with you in Shanghai if I had known that I would have stayed with you. ”

As he spoke, the man put his hand into the collar of the young man's coat, felt out the piece of blood jade that the young man was wearing around his neck, and took it off with a light sigh.

Then the man bit his finger and wrote a few runes on the young man's forehead, and in the blink of an eye, the man's blood soaked into the young man's skin and disappeared.

The man raised an evil smile, anyway, his life and death are unknown, so he will finally do something for you.

"Yang Ming Sword!" The man let out a low sigh, and a silver-white sword was held in his hand.

The Yang Ming Sword was even more dazzling and powerful than the Yin Yin Sword, and the moment it appeared, the air around it was frozen.

The Yang Ming Sword is a yang weapon, the man's Yang Ming Sword is cold but not yin, the sword is similar to a person, and the cold sword qi of the Yang Ming Sword is completely in line with the man's personality. The Yin Sword is a Yin weapon, and the young Yin Sword is Yin and cold.

The man raised the Yang Ming sword and stabbed it towards the young man's eyebrows, this sword could definitely pierce the young man's head, but the Yang Ming sword immediately became smaller when it approached the young man, and was finally hit by the man from the young man's eyebrows.

The natal sword left the body - the man immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. A gentle smile appeared on his pale face, and he raised his hand to rub the young man's brow.

"If I survive, I will definitely find you, and you will give me a good life."

This time, the man didn't hesitate to get up and walk towards the ancient tomb, clutching the blood jade taken from the young man's neck in his hand. The man never looked back.

"Ahh

However, before I could think about where the pain was coming from, I froze in place.

Grassland? Sky? Why am I coming out?

I trembled and reached out to pinch my thigh, it hurt! It hurts! It's not a dream! It's not a dream!

Tears immediately fell irrepressibly.

What about the silver? What about the silver? By the way, there is silver!

I woke up that day and I didn't know how embarrassed I was, and I stumbled into the tomb, but there was nothing inside.

There was really nothing, no coffins, no zombies, nothing but that half-foot-thick powder.

The tomb is no longer an ancient tomb, it is no different from an abandoned cave.

"Silver—" I cried out in a hoarse voice as I sat down in the unrecognizable main burial chamber, "ten silver! Get out of here! ”

"How can you die? You are older than Lao Tzu and you are not married, how can you get married when you die......"

"Ten silver! You're back!

Where are you dead, I scolded you like this, aren't you angry?

You said you were going to teach me the art of yin and yang, you liar, why did you send Lao Tzu there! Why send Lao Tzu out! ”

"Woo...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't want to scold you, is it okay for you to come back...... You're the team leader, how can you leave us alone......

I was wrong, listen to you for everything...... Whining...... Please......"

I really know it's wrong, why lie? You've never lied! If there is no leader of the serious crime team, what is it called?

You liar! Do you know how many people would be sad without you? We are all in this together, how can you not be there?

I sobbed and touched the blood jade on my neck, trying to find the last support, but when I touched the empty neck, it was like a thunderbolt on my body, and I was instantly cold.

Finally, I couldn't hold back my crying anymore.

Silver, you're too cruel!