Super God Jade Rabbit

"Squeak—" the car slammed on the brakes, Song Lin swayed forward according to the inertia, raised his head and asked Styx in the driver's seat: "What's wrong?"

Styx turned his head, held the map and said, "Just the spiritual power... disappeared from the map, and my soul-chasing spell can't trace it."

"...How come..." Song Lin frowned and thought for a while, "He probably met Lu Shu."

"Why did Second Young Master say that?"

"If the time on his body is stopped, then he himself and the time around him do not belong to the same space, and his spiritual power will naturally not be displayed on the map."

Styx lowered his eyes, "Is it possible to use the teleportation array to teleport Shan Shan to you?"

"It's impossible to do it at a distance."

"What now?"

"Go to the beach first, he must be nearby." Song Lin said calmly.

Styx started the accelerator without saying a word.

At the seaside, looking at the frozen Shan Dan, and then looking at Bai Yini and Yusheng, A Luo grabbed the pendant and lowered his head suddenly, breathing heavily——no, I have no way to turn back, I have already betrayed Shan Shan, Even if I return the Qingling Sword to him, will he forgive me?

After a while, he slowly let go of the hand holding the pendant.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I chose the wrong way at the beginning, and I have no way out.

"Yusheng." Bai Yini gently called out the name of her spirit beast.

Yusheng turned into a human body and stepped forward.

"The lingpo said that you are difficult to deal with. So to be on the safe side, I need to bleed you a little bit now." Bai Yingxi touched Shan Shan's face, "In case you are too energetic after you resume action, I can't control it. "

Hearing this, Yu Sheng handed over his silver long sword.

Bai Yini slashed across the single body with the blade, from the face to the abdomen, as if looking for a place to cut the knife, and finally the sword stopped on his left shoulder.

"It won't hurt, don't worry."

As soon as the gentle woman finished speaking, the sword blade stabbed Shan Dan's left shoulder by a full ten centimeters, but no blood flowed out because everything on his body stopped.

Arlo turned his head and didn't want to look at it.

However, that's not enough. She held the sword with force in her wrist, and slashed from her left shoulder to her right abdomen. Her entire chest was torn open, and there was a long wound on her chest.

"It's almost there." Bai Yini drew out her sword.

So Yusheng snapped her fingers, and the time limit on Shan Shan was immediately released, and the blood on her chest gushed out instantly, surging like a fountain. Handkerchief, wiped gracefully.

Shan Shan fell into a pool of blood, and it took a long time to recover, coughing violently, another mouthful of blood.

He had no idea what was going on, and the frozen moment seemed to have been taken from his mind.

When I woke up, I suddenly felt cold all over, and my hands and feet were weak.The sword marks on his chest were long and deep, and blood flowed out continuously.

Looking at the ground again, Song Lin's blood vessel was broken in half.

Oh shit!

All I want to say at the moment are these two words.

Yusheng squatted down, handcuffed Shan Shan's hands behind his back with a chain, and after struggling, Shan Shan found out that it was a special chain for trappers.

"How could you have this?"

"I was tied up and sent to the trading market by this thing back then." Yu Sheng locked the chain.

Dan Dan wondered: How could such a powerful Lu Shu be caught by the trappers?

However, before he could think about it, Yu Sheng raised it high: "Are you done? I can catch up on sleep."

Bai Yini said lightly: "Take it back."

However, at this moment, the sound of crutches suddenly came from not far away.

Everyone searched for the reputation, and saw an old woman walking tremblingly on crutches.

"Why are you here?" Bai Yini was a little surprised.

"You guys have done too much." The old woman said as she looked at the blood-stained Shan Shan.

Shan Shan raised his eyelids and saw someone coming.

It's actually a Lingpo.

Nearly a hundred years...

Finally, once again...

See you!

The moment I saw her, I just felt something surging in my heart, but it was immediately suppressed by an invisible hand.

The Lingma walked in front of him slowly, with her back bent, her face hidden under the dark gray old scarf, and she couldn't see clearly.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

She reached out and touched Shan Shan's face, not minding the blood splattered on it, "Do you remember me?"

"..." Shan Shan gritted his teeth, "I usually have no impression of ugly people, are you?"

"Oh, it's so cute." The Lingma was not angry, he deliberately mocked, the white and tender finger that did not meet the age fell down the face, all the way to the bleeding chest, "Such a big wound? too heavy."

Bai Yini behind him didn't take it seriously.

"However, it's okay, it's easier to get things." The Lingma was talking, and suddenly her finger stuck into the wound.

What are you doing, old woman! ! !

Shan Shan was so painful that he almost screamed, but he had lost too much blood and had no more strength left.The Lingma poked around in his heart with one finger, as if she was looking for something, she paused, one was not enough, she stuffed another, and ruthlessly stirred the meat inside.

The pain alone made tears flow, not because of sadness, but because of a physiological reaction—it hurts too much.

Fuck!

"Oh, here it is."

The Lingma slowly pulled out her fingers, and her two fingers were sticky with sticky blood, and there was a purple-red ball in between.It doesn't even count as a ball, because it's a fluctuating mass of liquid.

"For so many years, relying on this thing to earn a living, don't you feel cowardly?" While speaking, the Lingma squeezed hard with two fingers, and suddenly burst the purple water polo.

What exploded at the same time was the hand in Shan Dan's heart that had been suppressing his emotions.

She grabbed Shan Shan's shoulder: "Look at me, don't you miss me? I miss you, I miss the fire on Longji Mountain, and I miss Yu Huan when he died."

"Shut up!!" Shan Dan roared with energy from nowhere, Yu Sheng was carrying him, but suddenly his arms went numb due to a spiritual force, and he quickly threw him to the ground.

"This kid?" He covered his arms and looked at Shan Dan on the ground in disbelief, "Why is it different from before?"

Bai Yini asked: "What did you take out?"

The Lingma didn't look at them, but knelt down and looked at Shan Shan wholeheartedly, "What I took out was nothing but the things he used to deceive himself for a hundred years and just to survive." She reached out and gently wiped Shan Shan's face bit by bit. When the blood touched his eyes, he paused, "Why are you crying? Oh, you are still the same as before, the same disappointment. When Yu Huan died, you failed to save him. After Yu Huan died, you Unable to avenge him, he died on Longji Mountain in front of your eyes. A cowardly spirit beast like you deserves to lose its master."

Every word and every word of the Lingma penetrated into Shan Shan's heart like a drill, and after that finger wiped off the blood in front of her eyes, suddenly a monstrous fire from a hundred years ago appeared, as if it wanted to burn everything up, destroying the original business. The lush Longji Mountain was completely burned, and Yuhuan's figure stood in the fire with a sword stuck in his chest.

His Yuhuan.

He wants to swear to the master who will accompany him to the death.

In his mind, he is the strongest imperial spirit master that no one can beat.

At that moment, in the fire, it was so weak that it seemed that it would be blown away by the wind.

It was as if a beautiful dream was crushed by someone.

The instigator of all this was right in front of him, wearing a headscarf as always, only showing his shriveled and wrinkled chin, and his lips were cloudy and dark yellow. He flipped out these memories that could almost kill him, with a voice like an old man. Old lumberjack saw-like, depressing and breathless.

The heart alone was about to burst, and countless seeds of hatred took root and swelled, almost drowning his reason.

"Enough, old woman." His tone was trembling, as if a string had been stretched to the limit, "If you don't shut up, I'll tear it apart."

"Do you still have this ability?"

"Try it all you can."

The Lingma smiled, stood up on crutches, and turned her back: "Don't you want to know how I killed Yuhuan back then? How did I use that sword, which you are so familiar with, to stab into Yuhuan? Yuhuan's heart."

"Shut up!" Shan Shan jumped up and threw himself on the Lingma. The explosive force of this moment caused him to break free from the handcuffs, and strangled her neck with all his might. He wanted to stab Ling Po's neck, but in the next second, Yu Sheng lifted his collar effortlessly and threw him out like a parabola.

The Lingma rubbed her neck, and said slowly: "After so many years, you are still so rude. Didn't Yuhuan teach you not to treat an old man like this?"

"You are not allowed to mention his name!" Shan Shan was thrown into a daze, but the anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, and bumped around, almost breaking his sanity, "Believe it or not, I will kill you!"

"...It seems that I haven't taught it before." The Lingma shook her head, looking very disappointed, "Our great Master Spirit Master should learn how to teach spirit beasts to respect the old and love the young once in a while."

Shan Shan took a deep breath, watching the way the Lingma raised Yuhuan indifferently, and felt that at this moment she just wanted to bite the old woman's neck.

This kind of strong resentment that has nowhere to vent, this kind of pain like the heart is about to explode, is very similar to the feeling of holding Yuhuan's body in Longji Mountain back then, wanting the whole world to be buried with him.

"You look so eager to revenge, if Yu Huan has a spirit in heaven, he will be very pleased. Unfortunately, your seven levels of spiritual power are all with me, and you can't kill me at all. Oh, right, forgot Let me tell you, back then I relied on your seven levels of spiritual power to kill your master."

She stretched out her finger and flicked it around her neck, wisps of fluorescent blue gas floated out of her body, and then she pulled out a large piece of fluorescent blue light with force, "I recognize this spiritual power Is it? These, all of them, were drawn from your body."

With a light wave of the Lingma's fingers, these spiritual powers rotated at her fingertips, like flowing water, very beautiful.

"Yu Huan really gave birth to a good skin, even the last moment before his death, he was so beautiful."

"pat"

These words successfully disconnected a certain string in Shan Shan's brain.

"Do you want to regain your spiritual power?" The Lingma pointed her finger in his direction, and a glowing blue light flew towards him, "Give it back to you."

Yinglan's spiritual power drilled in from the wound on Shan Shan's chest, squeezed into his heart pot, and filled it up in an instant, but the Lingma didn't stop, but more spiritual power poured in, Shan Shan only felt As if his heart was going to explode, he tried his best to push back the spiritual power that kept coming in.

"Don't resist, with them, you can kill me and avenge Yuhuan."

The Lingma's words made Shan Shan stunned.

At this moment of distraction, the remaining spiritual power took the opportunity to rush in crazily, and I just felt that the heart pot was expanding infinitely, as if it was about to suffocate,

"Accept these spiritual powers, they are yours, you need to become stronger, I know you desire power."

It just felt like he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Ka—" A small crack is quietly opening.

it hurts...

It hurts like dying.

Shan Shan covered his heart, and kept calling someone's name: I hurt so much... Song Lin!

Just at this time--

"only!"

A big hand pulled him over and hugged him into his arms.

The exploding spiritual power was immediately blocked, and the feeling of suffocation disappeared suddenly. He was surrounded by a familiar and reassuring smell.

Song Lin's breath fell softly from the top of his head, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."