The general never takes off his golden armor at night

Gulutou outside the hall was not easy to deceive. After thinking about it for a long time, he still felt that this matter was a bit strange. The power of the Hades Token was too great, so there was no need to use the Hades Token to get something.He dispatched the lieutenant quickly and went to the main hall to check the situation.

But after a while, the wall seemed to be collapsing, and it changed into another appearance. The golden small seal characters glowed on it, and it recorded a person's life and death experience and contribution. Yuan Su explained the Dharma to the wall, silently When I read Qinghe, I saw Qinghe's name appeared on it, and his life also appeared on it.Yuan Su waved the power in his hand, wanting to change his fate against the sky.He drew a stroke towards the wall with force, and the wall burst into golden light, as if he wanted to absorb Yuan Su's strength, but all bounced back and hit Yuan Su with ten times the force.Even Qinghe beside him was also affected, and his soul flew into the air. After finally standing still, Yuan Su's soul seemed a little transparent. He had never seen such a situation before, but the slight tension in his heart told That seemed bad enough for him.He stepped forward to help Yuan Su up, "Are you okay? Otherwise, let's go back."

Yuan Su pretended to be indifferent. In fact, the spiritual power of the soul could no longer support her body, so she smiled at Qing He, unwilling to make him worry, "I have nothing to do. Yama told me that I changed yours." Fate, you could have lived to be 80 years old. I said I would take you home if I wanted to. Do you trust me?" He held Qing He's hand, his eyes forced Qing He bowed his head.

Yuan Su cast the spell again, using more force than before, even closer to the wall step by step than his spiritual power, and only then did he swipe on the stroke, and Harajuku's frown relaxed a little.

Unexpectedly, Qing He's soul began to become transparent behind him, and he shrank into a ball like a skin cramping in pain, but he couldn't make a sound when he wanted Yuan Su, as if a barrier of heaven separated them.

The first stroke of Yuan Su's writing seemed to have torn a hole, and the rest went smoothly, and his fate was changed soon.Looking back at Qing He, he was completely transparent, curled up on the ground, his eyes were looking at the wall with reluctance, and when Yuan Su turned his head back to his previous expression, he called out to Yuan Su, but his body began to dissipate.

Yuan Su was in such a state when he turned around. He didn't understand why he became like this. He cautiously approached Qing He's side, not daring to touch him. His transparent body was almost white, which made Yuan Su's heart tighten. Call out cautiously, "Qinghe."

"I have nothing to do." Qing He could already feel his spiritual power fading, staring at Yuan Su's face closely, he didn't know if he still had an afterlife, and if he still had an afterlife, would he still meet such a person .

Yuan Su heard Qing He's voice as if he had collapsed, dragging his weightless body, "Why is there nothing wrong?" His voice was so choked up that he could hardly speak, he had never encountered such a thing in his previous life. Let his spirit as if drained.He dragged Qinghe, and his sanity finally came back a little, "Let's go, let's go to Hades, he must have a solution." Standing up, he walked out of the hall. Qinghe was already the only person he cared about. It doesn't know where it should go, and it doesn't know who to comfort, "Qing and you must have nothing to do, how could something happen."

Qing He's mental strength made him speechless, he just grabbed Yuan Su's clothes tightly and begged Elemental to put him down with a weak voice. He just wanted to look at Yuan Su quietly, half his life Almost all are gray and dark, but this person brings him colorfulness, making his life full of colors.

"Yuan Su don't go, let's go back to the courtyard, okay?" He shrank into Yuan Su's arms like a newborn baby, so reluctant, he couldn't help but lay down in Yuan Su's arms, he didn't know there was a ghost There were no tears, he just wanted to cry, he was afraid, he was afraid that he would never meet Yuan Su again.

"Okay, let's go back." Before stepping out of the hall, Qing He's body had completely dissipated. Yuan Su looked at his empty arms and lowered his head, as if Qing He was still there, "Qing He , shall we go home?" Tears rolled down like broken beads, he had never cried before, and he never knew that he would cry.

Yan Wang Shanshan from far away came late, looked at Yuan Su standing inside the door, moved her lips, but still didn't say anything, it must be like this when she is relatively speechless.

In the end, it was Yuan Su who broke the silence, "It was your handwriting, right?" Then there was a long silence, "I still haven't fought you, my life is just like this, you sent him to me, And took it back with my own hands." After speaking, without even giving Hades a look, he staggered to the front of the palace gate, and almost fell down by accident.Yan Wang wanted to go up to help him, but before he stepped forward, he saw Yuan Su walking forward neatly again, and all the loneliness fell on him.

Yuan Su went back and just sat in the courtyard day after day, as if she had just come to the underworld 300 years ago, she just sat there blankly, saying nothing, saying nothing, and not talking to anyone.A ghost will not die if he does not eat or drink, he can do nothing like a walking dead.