Yan Yinzhi staggered to his feet, looking at Zhulu with his eyes closed, and he didn't even have the courage to put his hand under his nose to try to see if he could breathe.

"How could this be, how could this be?" Yan Yinzhi muttered, "It's only been a moment, how did it become like this?"

Zhang Qingling, who was on the side, finally noticed that something was wrong, ran over to take a look, and immediately froze in place.

"Chase the son!" Zhang Qingling shouted.

Yan Yinzhi shuddered, and his thoughts came back a little, "Xiao Zhang, chase him by ......"

He was standing, he wasn't dead, he was definitely not dead! Yan Yinzhi kept muttering in her heart, as if in this way, she could suppress the sharp pain in her heart.

Zhang Qingling leaned over, his fingers probed on Zhulu's neck, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "Miss Yan, Zhugongzi is still angry." ”

"What?" Yan Yinzhi couldn't believe it, raised his hand and leaned under Zhulu's nose, and then his hand shook: It's really angry, it's really ......

Yan Yinzhi collapsed to the ground, crawling on the ground and crying.

..................

"Young master, young master, it's not good......"

"What did you say? what's wrong with my sister-in-law......

“......”

Zhulu's brow furrowed, and then he fell into darkness again.

......

Zhang Qingling stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the drizzle outside, and was distracted.

"Young Master, Young Master!"

Two calls in a row brought him back to his senses, "Hengsheng, what's the matter?"

"That boy is awake!"

"What?" Zhang Qingling said in surprise, and then raised his feet and left.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Mr. Chai sitting at the table, "Mr. Chai Gongzi!"

Zhulu raised his eyes, glanced at the person who came, and found that it was not Yan Yinzhi, and was slightly disappointed, "Hmm." ”

"Chase Gongzi, I thought you wouldn't wake up. Zhang Qingling sat down, excited, and directly held the hand of Zhulu.

Zhulu frowned, pulled out his hand, and wanted to ask where Yan Yinzhi was, but he felt that it was difficult to speak.

Zhang Qingling smiled awkwardly, "Chase Gongzi, you have slept for two years, but fortunately, you woke up." ”

"Hmm. Zhulu picked up the teacup and took a sip, that day he knew that sooner or later he would fall into a coma, and he was worried that he would fall asleep before he finished solving the man in black, Yan Yinzhi and Xiao Zhang would not escape death, so before falling asleep, he fell asleep after solving the problem of the man in black.

However, the way it was at the time may have detrimental to the prestige of the gods. At that time, he didn't care about the flying arrows at all, and the people in black were all killed, otherwise, Zhang Qingling would not have appeared in front of him at this moment.

"Zhugongzi, you will live in my Zhangfu in the future, I will ......"

"What about Yan Yinzhi?" Zhulu interrupted him, it's been like this for a while, why hasn't Yan Yinzhi come over yet?

She ...... She ......" Zhang Qingling was speechless for a while, not knowing how to speak.

"Something happened, said. Zhulu put down the cup in his hand and asked.

"Here's how it goes......"

It turned out that the man in black who had been chasing them was Zhang Qingming's younger brother Zhang Minglang. Zhang Minglang fell in love with his brother's sweetheart, and the indescribable woman in the broken temple with Zhang Minglang was the two brothers' childhood sweethearts, Qingyinyin.

Later, Zhang Qingling and Yan Yinzhi returned to Kyoto Zhangfu, and Yan Yinzhi accidentally met Zhang Minglang and Qingyinyin, and immediately understood the ins and outs.

The younger brother fell in love with his brother's daughter-in-law, and he was unwilling to become his sister-in-law, so he chased and killed him all the way......

Later, several people talked about it, Zhang Qingling was kind-hearted, and he didn't care about his brother at all, and dissolved the marriage contract with Qing Yinyin, let Zhang Minglang marry Qing Yinyin, and accepted Yan Yinzhi as his sister-in-law.

Yan Yinzhi, who was served as a young lady every day, not only woke up from guarding the deer, but also did not forget the spirit stone that the deer had been hanging on her lips.

Zhang Qingling has also been sending people out to look for it, and one day three months ago, the people sent out came with news that there was the whereabouts of the Yanling Stone.

Zhang Qingling couldn't leave because of business matters, so he sent someone to go with Yan Yinzhi.

Unexpectedly, more than ten days later, news came......

"Sister-in-law...... encountered a natural disaster, went to ......" Zhang Qingling hid his face and cried bitterly.

Zhulu was stunned in his heart, and the hand holding the teacup was hard, and it "snapped" and broke directly.

"You said she was dead?"

Zhang Qingling came back from his grief and nodded, "At that time, the landslide and the righteous sister was pressed underneath......"

"What about the corpse?" said this, only to find that his voice trembled a little.

"I've been digging for two months, and I haven't dug it out yet. ”

"Where?" Zhulu stood up, and the pain in his heart was so strange that he was a little at a loss.

"Chase the son, it has been raining a lot recently, and there are many landslides on the road, so it's ...... to go"

"Tell me where. When Zhulu interrupted him, his face was more gloomy than a rainy day.

..................

Zhulu looked at the scene in front of him in a trance, his face expressionless.

The gravel was wrapped in mud, and as soon as it was dug up, it collapsed into a large chunk, directly covering the place where it had been dug before.

"Chase the son, the current weather, there is no way to continue digging. Zhang Qingling held an umbrella and shouted next to Zhulu.

Because the rain was too heavy, the sound was a little quieter, and it was directly swallowed up by the sound of the rushing rain.

As if he hadn't heard, Zhulu walked straight over.

How can I die? I just sleep, how can a shrew die?

Zhulu knelt down, and raised his hand to pick at the mud.

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that Yan Yinzhi was dead. She's obviously just a soul, how can she die again?

"Zhugongzi, if you go on like this, the mountain will continue to slide!" Zhang Qingling walked over, propped the umbrella on Zhulu's head, and grabbed his arm with his other hand.

Chalu shook off his hand and ignored his words.

"Chase the son!" Zhang Qingling said anxiously: "I really can't dig anymore at this time." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked up and saw the falling mud wrapped in rubble.

Zhang Qingling gritted his teeth, threw away the umbrella and wanted to drag the deer away. Helplessly, the deer seemed to have taken root under his feet, and he didn't move at all.

Zhang Qingling saw that there was no way, so he had to retreat back and dodge. Then he pounced on the original position of the deer and slashed hard.

After a while, he revealed a deer like a clay man. Zhang Qingling breathed a sigh of relief, "Chase Gongzi, let's go back first." ”

Zhulu stopped, stood up, looked sideways, and saw a person standing not far away.

The mud on his body was washed away in a few moments because of the heavy rain.

"Zhugongzi ......" Zhang Qingling wanted to continue, but when he saw a hand raised by Zhulu, he closed his mouth. I looked at the eyes of Zhulu and wondered in my heart: When did a person appear there?

Chase the deer raised his feet and walked over slowly.

The man seemed to be jealous, and directly became invisible, and in an instant, he was in another place.

Zhang Qingling rubbed his eyes, wondering if he was dazzled because of the heavy rain. Otherwise, how could a big living person go from one end to another place at once?

No, maybe, it's not a living person at all.

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