It is said that the people I protect are admired by the Six Realms

In an instant, a dark green flame ignited on the back of that hand.The talisman seal was engulfed by the flames, but the ghost hand was intact, with a two-inch-long nail dripping with blood growing out of the tip of the finger, and the five fingers grabbed it hard, digging into the fisherman's shoulder like a hook.

The fisherman was drenched in cold sweat from the pain, he kept yelling, and twisted Bai Moqian's arm with both hands, "A master save me—"

Bai Moqian saw that the talisman didn't work on the ghost's hand, if he pulled it hard, the fisherman's half arm would definitely be crippled.

After two or three seconds of silence, he raised his sword-holding hand, with his thumb and index finger interlocking, and there was a "clank", and the ancient bronze sword was unsheathed.Bai Moqian threw the sword upwards, and was about to grab the hilt and pull it out, but the fisherman stretched out his hand and pushed him, and then hurriedly grabbed the ancient sword. After catching the ancient sword, he went crazy Cut towards the back.

The ghost hand seemed to be terrified of the ancient sword, and quickly let go of the fisherman's shoulders. It stretched its bloody five fingers, like a poisonous snake confronting its prey, lingering and surrounding the fisherman.

The fisherman narrowly escaped death, fearing that the ghost hand would catch him again, he stretched out his hand and pushed Bai Moqian, the ghost hand swooped, grabbed Bai Moqian's ankle, and quickly dragged him towards the painting boat.

Bai Moqian hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab the side of the boat, and looked up at the fisherman. He didn't even care about his anger at the very moment, stretched out his right hand, and said through gritted teeth, "Give me the sword!"

The ghost hand dragged it a few times and found that it couldn't move, two eyes suddenly grew on the back of the pale hand. Didi Liuliu swept around, saw Bai Moqian holding the side of the boat, immediately roared, and pulled his feet Shaking around.

The boat immediately shook violently like rain hitting duckweed, the knuckles of Bai Moqian's hand holding the side of the boat turned white, the fisherman was terrified, picked up the oar with trembling hands, and slammed it down heavily on Bai Moqian's hand.

Bai Moqian was so painful that his eyes turned black and then white, and he was forced to let go of the hand holding the side of the boat. With a grinning grin, the ghostly hand dragged Bai Moqian and disappeared in the heavy rain in the blink of an eye.

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A candle was burning on the desk, and the faint yellow light shone on Li Shao's face.

Li Shao slept very restlessly, his brows were tightly frowned, his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, his originally light-colored thin lips now turned sickly pale, his slender fingers twisted the quilt, and the raindrops hit the top of the boat , very noisy.

It was also such a gloomy rainy day that day, Li Shao held his dying junior in his arms, the heavy rain blinded him, the blood on his junior was washed away by the rain, winding into a small red puddle.

"Master, Li Shao begs you, please save Ah Mo, Ah Mo is still young, please help him." Li Shao knelt in the rain with his back stiff, calling out one after another.

However, the closed bamboo door never opened a crack.

The junior brother in his arms cried and said to him, "Senior brother, I hurt."

Li Shao couldn't do anything, he spent all his meager spiritual power, but his junior brother's hands still gradually became cold.

"Brother, don't go, I'm scared alone, I'm very cold."

The younger brother tugged on his skirt, his voice gradually weakened, Li Shao turned his face and put his ear to his lips, and his warm breath fell on the side of Li Shao's neck.

The last request that the junior brother made to him was to wait for him to come back under the peach tree in the back mountain.

This is more than 2000 years.

Li Shao opened his eyes suddenly, and the scene in front of him gradually became clearer. He raised his hand to pinch the space between his brows, heaved a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to roll up his sleeves. The wound on his arm was full of black air.With a "tsk", he slowly leaned on the cushion with half-closed eyes.

"It hurts so much and you still follow that rabbit without saying a word. Doing this, sir, will really make people jealous of Bai Moqian to the point of madness." In the darkness, a deep and clear voice came.

"Is this how you talk to your elders?" Li Shao frowned slightly, snorted coldly, and raised his eyelids to glance at the visitor.

Shang Ye walked to the bed, lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on Li Shao's arm. His thin lips were pursed lightly, and a wave flashed between his cold eyebrows, "Come back with me, give me King Wen's seal, and I will return it to you." , to restore the prosperity of the Limo royal family."

"Not interested." Li Shao opened his lips, looking very tired.

Shang Ye raised his eyes and stared at Li Shao closely, his star-like eyes were surging darkly, as if his faith had been shattered.

He gritted his teeth, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Sir, there are many ways to let the truth of this matter come to light, but you chose the way I don't like the most. They all say 'people are not grass, how can they be ruthless' , and you? How can you be so indifferent? Is there really nothing you care about in this world? "

Huge waves rolled over, white light suddenly appeared around the hull, and a wall completely covered the boat. This was the spiritual power shield set up by Bai Moqian.

The candles in the cabin were almost burning, and the candles flickered a few times before sinking out, and the cabin was plunged into darkness.

Li Shao pointed with his slender fingers, and when Shang Ye calmed down, he said calmly, "Why should I agree to everything you planned?"

Shang Ye opened his lips, as if he was about to blurt out something pent up in his heart, but he couldn't help it when he reached his lips.

He was silent for two or three seconds, gritted his teeth, turned his head and clenched his fist, took a deep breath, went to sit down on the side of the bed, raised his hand, touched Li Shao's wound with his fingertips, and slowly channeled his spiritual power over.

After the ferocious blackness in Li Shao's wound gradually dissipated, Shang Ye withdrew his hand, got up and left without saying a word.

Li Shao leaned on the cushion, closed his eyes and rested for a while, suddenly, he seemed to sense something, and sighed helplessly, "Why is the rabbit so uneasy."

Bai Moqian was dragged by the ghost to the painting boat by his legs, knocked hard on the garden pole at the bow of the boat, and passed out.

When he woke up again, he was lying on the deck.The rain was two feet deep, and Bai Moqian hurriedly struggled to sit up. Fortunately, he woke up early, otherwise he would have been drowned in the water before being killed by the ghost ship.

He didn't dare to use his left hand too hard, and when he curled up a little, the pain was excruciating.The fisherman was really ruthless, Bai Moqian stood up from the ground grinning, and after looking around, he decided to go into the cabin to hide from the rain.

The music of silk and bamboo orchestras in his ears became more and more noisy, Bai Moqian wrapped the spirit rope around his right hand, opened the curtain, and leaned into the cabin bit by bit.

Seeing the scene in the cabin, Bai Moqian was taken aback.

This ship must have been built by some royal nobleman.The cabin is like a small restaurant, with three floors in total, each floor is arranged with rooms with red teak doors in a circle, and various glazed lamps are hung on the vermilion lacquered railings, shining like clouds in the west.On the ground floor is a round wine table with scarlet felt under its feet.

The wine table was full of guests dressed in beautiful and elegant clothes. The one facing south was a young man in red robe and purple ribbon. All the guests were standing up to toast him one after another. The pipa makes the sound of pearls and jade falling on the silver plate, and some hold the tooth wat to make the sound of cracking silk. The dancers wear skirts as thin as onion wings and dance on tiptoe on a disc, with cloudy hair on their temples, drunk with Shengge.Leaning on the railing upstairs in twos and threes, gorgeously dressed women hold fans and playfully throw peonies to the wine table downstairs, then cover their faces and laugh until the flowers tremble.

The bustling scene was no less than the birthday banquet held by the emperor for Concubine Mei. Bai Moqian stared blankly and walked involuntarily. Hands as soft as bones, smiling like a flower, "Follow me."

Bai Moqian was overjoyed, he hurriedly stretched out his hand, and was about to touch the white hand of the dancing girl, when someone patted his shoulder suddenly, Bai Moqian paused, his erratic consciousness was pulled back into his body, he turned his head , meeting Shang Li Shao's eyes.

"A Mo, step back." Li Shao shook his head.

Li Shao's voice exploded in Bai Moqian's ears like thunder, he shivered suddenly, his eyes gradually became clear, and the disturbing song gradually faded away, Bai Moqian staggered back a few steps, grabbed Li Shao's hand Sleeves, gasping for breath.

"How did your hand hurt like this?" Li Shao frowned, carefully pulling up Bai Moqian's swollen left hand, four fingers were bruised and purple, and there were several scratches on the back of the hand.

Bai Moqian didn't have time to answer, he hurriedly raised his head to look at the dancing girl who reached out to him just now, she was still smiling like a flower, still charming, but those hands... those hands were no longer soft and boneless, The bloody nails and the pale skin were exactly the ghost hand that dragged him to the painting boat just now.

Seeing Bai Moqian retreating, the dancing girl reprimanded and was about to step forward, her eyes swept across Li Shaohou who was standing aside, her expression changed instantly, she covered her face with a smile, twisted her body and ran away quickly.

"Fortunately, you came in time." Bai Moqian leaned against Li Shao's arms with some relief, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Li Shao came in time, otherwise he would have just been able to enjoy the level of illusion, and he would be enjoying it happily after being skinned and cramped.

Li Shao took out a white porcelain bottle from his sleeve, pulled out the cork, and dug some ointment with his index finger. He took Bai Moqian's left hand and applied the ointment to him, "I slept for a while, and you put yourself If your hand is injured like this, if I'm not by your side, is this hand going to be chopped off to make braised rabbit claws?"

Bai Moqian pursed his mouth, he was very heartbroken to save people but he crossed the river and demolished the bridge, but when he saw Li Shao, instead of comforting himself, he scolded and teased him, Bai Moqian was so wronged that his eyes turned red big circle.

He withdrew his hand from Li Shao's, turned his head and "swish" and walked forward, "I want you to care, it's not you who hurts anyway!"

"How do you know I'm not in pain?" Li Shao took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand to hold him, and raised his collar to his face, "Stay well, I'll give you medicine."

His voice was not loud, his tone was very cold, Bai Moqian was like an eggplant beaten by frost, he lowered his head sleepily, tears streaming down his face.

After Li Shao applied the medicine on him, fearing that Bai Moqian would be in severe pain, he quietly channeled some spiritual energy over there, raised his eyes, and saw Bai Moqian's shoulders shrugging, and immediately lost most of his anger.

He raised his hand to hug Bai Moqian into his arms, curled up his fingers and hooked his red nose, "Don't be ashamed, at least he is a rabbit spirit who has lived for 300 years, how come he still cries like a three-year-old baby."

Bai Moqian buried his head in Li Shao's arms, snot and tears rubbed his clothes, and said in a muffled voice: "That fisherman hit me hard with the oar, it's fine if you don't comfort me, you're still angry, what are you doing?" gas!"

Li Shao patted Bai Moqian on the back, "Okay, I shouldn't be angry with you."

Just as they were coaxing softly, suddenly, the group of noisy people in the cabin quieted down, and a mournful and desperate voice came, "It's coming again, it's coming again..."