Chapter 278 Senior Sister Is an Ice Beauty 16
After Yun Shu also returned to Zhulan Pavilion, the unexplained restlessness in his heart persisted for a long time.

He warned her not to talk nonsense, turned around and flew away.

To him, that appearance was a little hasty, like running away.

Xia Ling, who was outside the barrier, persisted in shouting that he wanted to see him and discuss important matters with him.

Obviously, his enchantment can't trap Xia Ling at this moment.

Yun Shu was also annoyed for a moment, inexplicably wanted her to break through the barrier and walk in, but wanted to bury himself.

"What do you want to say? If you just stand outside the door and say it, I can hear you."

After struggling for a while, he chose to meditate. After driving the inexplicable fluctuations in his heart out of his body, he calmly talked to Xia Ling who had never left outside the door.

Xia Ling sat on the steps outside the door, resting her chin and replied: "I just want to say that, in fact, the master's heart knot lies in the death of the senior sister. If you want to untie the knot, you must first figure out how the senior sister died in the first place." . Today I chatted with Master Wushuang about the past, and I realized who is the one who really knows the truth about the Emperor."

Yun Shu also said: "Who?"

Xia Ling replied: "Of course it's Emperor Nether, He Bechen."

Suddenly a gust of wind came from behind, and when Xia Ling turned his head, Yun Shu had already come out of the room and stood firmly behind him.

The ferocious look on his face was extremely inconsistent with his Yundanqingfeng temperament.

Yun Shuyi stared angrily, his eyes seemed to be filled with scarlet red, and he warned Xia Ling angrily, "Don't mention him."

"No one dared to mention him, which is why we ended up in the current situation where Senior Sister Jiang Zhihan died in an unknown way." Xia Ling stood up, "Master Wushuang said that I am the Netherworld Ice Silkworm, and I am originally a creature of the Netherworld Hell. No matter what you say, I have to go back to the Netherworld to meet He Biechen and ask him how Zhihan died."

"I said, don't mention him. Senior Sister's death has nothing to do with you. Even if you ask about it, what can you do? Can Senior Sister come back to life?"

Xia Ling must go.

She stepped up a step and stood closer to Yun Shuyi.

Those clear and lively eyes quietly looked at the anger in Yun Shuyi's eyes, as if he wanted to share some of the coldness in his eyes with him, so that he could calm down the fire.

"Master. I know you don't want to face those painful pasts, but escaping is the most incompetent choice."

Xia Ling's words seemed like a sharp thorn, piercing Yun Shuyi's body fiercely.

It seemed that in an instant, she had matured, and she was no longer that clumsy little girl who knew how to cling to herself every day.

Yun Shu also gritted his teeth, looked at Xia Ling and said, "I said before, it was Emperor Youming who killed her."

"What if not? If it's not Emperor Youming, who else is there? Even if you have a chance to revive Senior Sister, can you protect her every day and every moment to ensure that she doesn't get hurt? If she really comes back to life, you Have you ever thought about how she would feel when her enemy who killed her is still alive?"

Yun Shu also remained silent in the face of Xia Ling's series of questions.

Xia Ling lowered his head, and some crystals gradually appeared in his eyes, "I'm not doing it for any senior sister, I just hope that the master will be better. Even if it's just a little bit."

In an instant, she laughed again, and raised her hand to wipe her wet eyes, "Master, I have already made up my mind to go. Don't worry about me, Nether Hell, it should be where I should go. If I am truly a creature of the netherworld, and when Hebiechen sees me coming back, he will definitely not embarrass me."

Yun Shu also looked at Xia Ling, looking at her pretending to be strong, his heart seemed to be twitching constantly, and it was unbearably sour.

It's not that I haven't thought about what Xia Ling said.

Instead, he thinks about it every day.

Over the past hundred years, the Nether Emperor has become stronger.

Now with my own state, I can't even get in at all.

Even if he was guided into hell, he would not be able to pass through the flames of hell, let alone meet Emperor Youming.

So he was cultivating desperately every day to improve his realm, and he only hoped that before saving his senior sister, he could clearly understand why the senior sister died in the first place.

He didn't know where Xia Ling came from.

The day she was picked up, she was already in the Xuanyang faction.

If Master Wu Shuang knew her life experience, if she really came from Nether Hell, she was really a spiritual creature raised by Emperor Nether.

That was indeed as she said, she was the only person to enter the Nether Hell to find out the truth.

But at this moment, faced with such a sudden opportunity, it seems to be difficult for him to respond.

Xia Ling saw that Yun Shuyi had been thinking for so long, and saw that he was a little moved at the moment, so he took advantage of the victory and pursued, holding Yun Shuyi's palm tightly with both hands, shaking it from side to side.

"Master, just let me go. I will let Master Wushuang guide me and go to Nether Hell. After I figure it out, I will come back soon and practice hard."

Yun Shu also gradually let go and said, "I'm only afraid of you, it's going to be difficult, and I'm afraid you will be in danger."

She smiled and replied: "If there is danger, master will leave me a token, and I will use this token to report to master, how about it?"

Yun Shu also looked at Xia Ling, struggled for a long time, turned and entered the room.

When he came out again, he was holding two stones in his hand.

He handed one of them to Xia Ling's hand.

"This one is for you. If you are in danger, read my name instead. If the other piece lights up, I will rescue you with Master."

"it is good."

Xia Ling happily tied the stone to the token rope carried on the mountain, twisted his waist twice, and the stone shook with the token.

Facing Xia Ling at this moment, Yun Shuyi's heart was already full of guilt.

The tone that has always been blunt on weekdays has softened now, "When are you going?"

"Tomorrow morning is a good time to make an appointment with Master Wushuang."

Yun Shu also nodded.

Xia Ling took the opportunity to take a step forward, stretched out his arms to gently hug Yun Shuyi's waist, and pressed his small face tightly against Yun Shuyi's chest.

The moment she hugged him, he almost didn't dare to breathe and held his breath.

Branches on the moon.

The two stood on the steps of Zhulan Pavilion and embraced tightly.

Xia Ling brewed his emotions for a while, his eyes were red, his voice was soft and trembling, "Master, if I don't come back, will you miss me very much?"

Yun Shu was also silent for a while, before he began to comfort him: "Don't talk nonsense. As you said, Emperor Youming will not make things difficult for you, after all, you are his spiritual creature."

"It's not certain. If I really can't come back, or if I really die in hell, will the master miss me like he misses his senior sister?"

Yun Shuyi's thoughts seemed to be taken away by Xia Ling.

What flashed before my eyes were the days spent with her, her every frown and smile, every clumsy and cute look, every moment of acting coquettishly.

If she dies but cannot save Senior Sister...

He would be very sad.

(End of this chapter)

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