Chapter 430: Death Thrills

"Actually, many of my father's things are very interesting, such as how he once fought off two wolves single-handedly, ......

From his tone, Han Zhen could hear that he still missed his home very much, but at this time, I heard him say that these are irrelevant, and he should unite with him to avenge Huizhu and kill the shrimp king. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Han Zhen diverted from him and said, "Little abalone, I want to know how your relationship with Huizhu is now?"

Abalone Fan said: "Needless to say, it's so good that it's like a family, and it's originally a family." She treats me like a grandson, and I treat her like a mother. ā€

Han Zhen waved his hand and said: "This generation is obviously messed up, she is your mother, you should be his son." ā€

Abalone Fan said: "How can I not know this, she loves me so much, I have always wanted to recognize her as a mother." But she said that she was more than 200 years older than me, how could there be such a big mother, it was more appropriate for me to recognize her as a grandmother. But she was young and beautiful, and she looked like she was only twenty or thirty years old, but in fact, she could be my sister, and if I really called her grandma, wouldn't it call her old. ā€

Listening to him, Han Zhen could guess that he had a deep relationship with Hye-joo.

Han Zhen continued to ask tentatively: "Little abalone, for example, if Huizhu is killed, what will happen to you, don't be excited and afraid of being helpless, I'm just making an analogy." ā€

Abalone Fan immediately became agitated, swam up and down the house, and said, "Big brother, we can joke, but you can't make an analogy with this matter anyway. If it weren't for the fact that the two of us already had a deep friendship just now, I would have bitten you to death just for your example. ā€

It seems that its relationship with Huizhu is deeper than he thinks, and it can be the kind that can be desperate for it. Han Zhen has some bottom in his heart, and with its help, he will be a little more sure of dealing with the shrimp king.

He was just about to tell Abalone Fan about Huizhu's murder 1510, when he heard the sound of the stone door turning, and saw that Xia Xuezhi had come back from outside.

Han Zhen couldn't help but take a few steps forward and hugged her and said, "Miss Xia, it's great to see that you're okay, I was still worried just now, in case the shrimp king ......"

Xia Xuezhi was a little flattered, it was rare for Han Zhen to be so considerate and enthusiastic about her, if she could get Han Zhen's heart, even if she was killed by the shrimp king, she was willing.

Han Zhen pointed to the abalone fan, and was about to tell Xia Xuezhi about its identity, Xia Xuezhi took a step ahead of him and said: "I know this, isn't it the fur dog, how did it become like this, it was bitten by a fish again." ā€

Han Zhen asked curiously: "Miss Xia, how can you recognize it, is this the legendary one that turned to ashes, you can recognize who it is." ā€

Xia Xuezhi said: "That's not it, it's just that he is a little pet raised by Huizhu, he follows her every day, no matter how he changes, he has a kind of Huizhu's rouge fragrance on his body." Alas, I really pity my good sister. ā€

Abalone Fan felt that her words were a little strange, and secretly felt bad, and asked: "My master has always been happy and happy with me, what is there to be pitiful." Are you hiding something from me?"

Xia Xuezhi asked Han Zhen, "You haven't told him about that yet." "Naturally, she said that Huizhu was killed. Han Zhen also immediately said: "Of course, you have to discuss such a big matter, Sister Xia, I make my own opinion, if it makes a big mistake, it will be too late to regret it." ā€

Xia Xuezhi breathed a sigh of relief, touched Han Zhen's forehead and praised: "No wonder I like you more and more, you are so sensible, you are really my good husband." ā€

Han Zhen took her hand away and said: "Sister Xia, you are also lively and cute now, innocent, tell me that your classmates are all believed, but you always pretend to be an elder, making me like a three-year-old child in kindergarten, which is very uncomfortable." ā€

Xia Xuezhi pretended to be weak, bit her finger and said squeamishly: "Don't be angry, brother, my sister is joking with you." Han Zhen is quite satisfied with her appearance, he still likes to be a brother to others, and he doesn't want others to treat him as a teenager, and he is already an adult at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

Xia Xuezhi shouted at the abalone fan: "Sea seal...... Fur dogfish, come, come to me. Abalone Fan Zhengse said: "Miss Xia, I have to tell you seriously, I am not a sea seal, nor a fish, because of my change, I will not pursue your mistake of calling the wrong name." My real name is Abalone Fan, you can learn from Han Gongzi to call me a small abalone, or a big abalone, as long as it is a name similar to my name, I can accept it. ā€

Xia Xuezhi teased him and said, "Then I will naturally call with my father-in-law." But his title is not too perfect, there are thousands of abalone in the world, and none of them can have your magical powers, which can change back and forth. That's why I'll call you little abalone. ā€

Han Zhen clapped his hands and said, "Yes, I also like this title very much." The little abalone is probably what you look like. ā€

Abalone Fan thought for a while and said, "It's okay, you can call it that first, and then I will finally determine whether this title is appropriate after I ask Huizhu." ā€

Seeing him talk about Huizhu, Han Zhen and Xia Xuezhi's hearts immediately became heavy again, and they really didn't want to tell him about it.

Han Zhen was also a little curious, and he didn't know what kind of euphemistic way this Xia Xuezhi would explain to Abalone Fan in the end.

Abalone Fan swam in front of Xia Xuezhi and asked, "Miss Xia, is there anything you asked me to come over, by the way, I don't know how long I've been sleeping, I loved sleeping so much before because of that dog." Why isn't my Huizhu here, where has she gone?"

Xia Xuezhi took out a blue-bodied glass bottle from her body and said, "Little abalone essence, you can shrink your body into this." ā€

Abalone Fan was very puzzled and asked, "What kind of treasure is this, and what is the purpose of you putting me inside?" ā€

Xia Xuezhi looked serious and said sharply: "Little abalone essence, let me ask you, how does your family Huizhu treat you, and what is her relationship with me, from this point of view, do I have ill will towards you." ā€

Abalone Fan also relaxed his vigilance even more when he heard her say this, he knew that Xia Xuezhi would not harm himself no matter what. Han Zhen used to pinch and scratch on Abalone Fan's body for a while, and it became smaller and smaller until it was the size of a normal person's finger.

Xia Xuezhi held the abalone fan tightly in her hand and asked it, "Little abalone essence, you try it now, can you escape from my hands." ā€

Abalone Fan said: "Nonsense, I'm so young, you pinch me to death now and pinch a small shrimp to death, where can I run." I really don't understand what game you two are going to play with me, isn't it interesting. ā€

Xia Xuezhi said to it: "I can't hide it from you now, your master Huizhu is dead, and she was killed by the shrimp king, and we must unite to avenge her." The reason why I made you so small is because I am afraid that you will seek death and life, and bump your head around. ā€

Abalone Fan shook the fish head and said, "Miss Xia, ...... just now You didn't talk to me just now. I'm hallucinating, feeling like you've said something to me. ā€

Han Zhen sighed and said: "Abalone Fan, this is a fact, it is useless for you to escape, I hope you face it positively." ā€

Abalone Fan said again: "No, I am facing it, but I can't hear what you are talking about, until now my ears are still buzzing, I can't tell the difference between dream and reality at all." I'm not a fish, I don't make a fish, I still wish I could be a fur dog again, because when I was a fur dog, Huizhu was always by my side. ā€

It already knew the whole thing, but it really didn't want to face it, even with such a small body, it still broke free from Xia Xuezhi's hands with all its might.

It pinpointed the sharp corner of a stone and slammed it with the head of a fish, but fortunately Han Zhen found it, and with a "snap", his two palms clamped it firmly in his hand like a mosquito.

Han Zhen asked Xia Xuezhi what to do next, Xia Xuezhi opened the blue bottle just now and asked him to put the abalone fan inside, and after it was put in, it swam crazy inside.

Xia Xuezhi explained to Han Zhen: "This blue bottle is a special treasure, and the resistance of seawater will increase after being put inside, no matter how hard the abalone fan is, it can't hit the wall of the bottle, so it won't be injured." ā€

Han Zhen saw it moving violently in the bottle, and thought to himself that it was difficult to see such a small fish in real life that could become so excited, it looked as if it was charged with electricity and released violently in an instant.

At this time, he praised Xia Xuezhi for making it smaller and closing it in a bottle, otherwise with its current excitement, even if it smashed the entire Shuifu, it would definitely kill itself.

Han Zhen looked at the abalone fan in the blue bottle, and felt more funny, the owner is dead, you can be sad and sad, or you can be determined to take revenge, but what's the point of making such a big fuss about suicide.

Xia Xuezhi was in a different state of mind, she was thinking that it was not Huizhu who was going to die some time ago, but herself, so Han Zhen would definitely not be so sad and sad to die or live.

After a while, Han Zhen asked: "Miss Xia, it's been almost an hour, this abalone essence is still so full of power, should we think of a way to make it stop, I'm really worried that it will be so tired." ā€

Xia Xuezhi frowned and said, "Seeing it so pitiful, I really can't bear to disturb it anymore." But there is some truth to what you said, it should conserve its strength now, discuss revenge with us, and let it rest for a while. ā€

Han Zhen thought that if he wanted to make it faint, it would be considered to let him rest, so he took the bottle from Xia Xuezhi's hand and shook it vigorously, he used all his strength to shake it so that his arm was a little sore and numb. At this time, when I went to look again, I saw that the abalone fan finally fainted in the bottle, and the whole body of the fish floated on the top, which looked a bit like dead.