Be nice, uncle loves you

A Yao had been held by Gui Ji before, but just now when Gui Ji lost the Concentration Fruit and turned into a dead monster with neither human nor ghost, he threw her aside.

Lu Yunshu was protecting Jiufangyuan. He was no longer the milk dumpling he was ten years ago. He could easily support Jiufangyuan with one hand, while holding a spear in the other hand, he looked at Ayao warily.

Knowing that A Yao is Mo Ran's living dead, he has to guard against it. Fu Ji is the one who created the living dead and can control the living dead to a certain extent. He can't risk Jiufangyuan's safety.

"You said you knew where his bones were?"

The body of the long spear was bright silver, and the tip of the spear was adorned with a cold light, illuminating the embarrassed A Yao.

Ayao doesn't have a real body, it's between the soul body and the real body, and there are very few things that can attack her, including Guiji and Lu Yunshu's magical weapons.

Lu Yunshu's magic weapon comes from the sea of ​​thousands of knives. It is extremely sharp and can cut off demons in the world. It has a natural restraint effect on A Yao.

A Yao stopped the pace of floating over and stared blankly at the tip of the gun in front of her. She knew something unacceptable just now, so that she doesn't have much reaction ability now.

"Benege?" She raised her head, shifted her gaze from the tip of the gun to Lu Yunshu's face, with a confused expression, as if she was asking why.

"..." Lu Yunshu felt helpless, and withdrew his spear, "You said just now that you know where his bones are, is that true?"

A Yao nodded and did not continue to approach him: "I know, I know where his bones are, right here, I know, right here... Eun Gong is very? Do you need his bones?"

She hesitated, never saying where the bones were hidden, and finally asked this question.

Lu Yunshu barely suppressed the urgency in his heart. When encountering matters related to Jiufangyuan, he would always lose his usual calmness: "I need it, so? Right? I am very important, it is related to..."

Guiji suddenly struck, and the Bingbing that was in front of him was blown away.

At the same time, shouts came from outside one after another, all of them telling Qinyin Yanmo to go out quickly and hand over the fruit of concentration.

Lu Yunshu lowered his eyelids, and added softly: "It's about our life and death."

If you can't get Fuji's bones, then he and Jiufangyuan will die here.

A Yao fell into a long silence. She was thinking about the definition of "life and death". When she saw Lu Yunshu's worried expression, A Yao realized that what she had thought before was not wrong, which represented the end of life. , is the meaning of the so-called life and death.

Now I know that Ayao is not brainless, but that she was flawed when she was created. Her reaction is very slow, and it takes a long time to express her thoughts correctly.

After such a long time, there was sadness in her empty eyes, as if she was about to cry.

Lu Yunshu couldn't bear to see her like this, he has a very gentlemanly side, which is almost the same as the knowledgeable and polite in this world. Seeing this, he subconsciously comforted him: "Didn't you say that you want to absorb our souls, why are you crying? "

A Yao could hold back at first, but now after hearing what he said, she couldn't hold back and cried: "I, I am a mistake, a substitute for Mo Ran, a shadow that shouldn't exist, only benefactor saved me... ...Benefactor treats me as a human being, I am very grateful, I will repay the favor..."

She spoke incoherently, but Lu Yunshu miraculously understood what she wanted to express: "You are human, and your name is A Yao."

Name is the first gift a person comes to the world? You have your own name, so you are not a dispensable shadow that should not exist, but a real person.

A Yao covered her face and wept, her voice was intermittent and indistinct, only the last sentence was very clear and firm: "...I want to save Mr. Benedict."

With a tragic expression on her face, she resolutely took a few steps back, and before Lu Yunshu could react, she stabbed in her chest with her right hand.

A Yao is a living dead, obviously she should be a soul body, she shouldn't be injured, but a puddle of blood slowly gathered under her feet.

Blood dripping from the heart.

"what are you doing!"

Lu Yunshu exclaimed, looking at A Yao in disbelief, looking at her bleeding wound that doesn't look like a living dead, and what about a fist-sized bead held in the hand she handed over? .

"Grandpa... this is, this is the bones, the key...you open it..."

A Yao slowly slid and knelt down on the ground, and the beads she held in her palm also fell, and the beads were round and rolled to Lu Yunshu's feet.

"key……"

Lu Yunshu suddenly remembered something. The hand he was holding on to Jiufangyuan trembled slightly. He tried his best to keep himself steady, and took out the small key he had obtained in the tree trunk from his bosom.

All the tiny clues slowly gathered in my mind, pieced together an unclear whole story.

Ayao is the living dead of Mo Ran, but she should be more than just a living dead. When Fu Ji made her, he took his own bones and put them into her body, so Ayao, who has no real memories, can Gradually alienated into a dead ghost, so she has a bit more thinking ability than other living dead, so she is not a simple soul body, so she...can choose her own death.

A Yao, who fell on the ground, was erratic, slowly becoming dim, like a layer of illusory veil, about to be blown away by the wind: "I am not a shadow, I can choose to die magnificently."

Once heard a very romantic story, God used Adam's third rib to create Eve, so they blended into each other's flesh and blood, intimate.

Lu Yunshu looked at the woman floating in front of her eyes, those stars were scattered, like a handful of ashes, the lamp of death was extinguished, and the fallen leaves returned to their roots, returning to her original place.

The Zombie Demon who was torn with Bingbing stopped, and thousands of faces on his body were distorted, screaming crazily, as if expressing their dissatisfaction.

Ayao is not a real person, she has no soul, no body, lost the bones of Jiji, she can't even have the chance to survive.

She owed nothing to anyone in her life. She used her own life to repay the love of the only benefactor who saved her. She might not have been innocent when she came, but she left innocently. .

That floating light floated back to Guiji's side, lingering around him, and the thousands of faces on his body gradually calmed down, faded away, and returned to the appearance of the woman before.

You can see that the red pattern on his face has faded, and the heavy makeup is washed off, revealing a slightly thinner face, which is no different from the snow-clothed monk he saw back then.

His lips moved, and he spit out two words silently: "Mo Ran..."

All the floating lights transformed into a slender figure. Looking from behind, one can see the image of a woman. She stretched out her hand and gently reached out to Guiji, and Guiji subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch her.

When it is about to be touched, all the floating lights are like bubbles, and instantly dissipate between the sky and the earth.

Lu Yunshu tightened his grip on the beads he had just obtained, closed his eyes, and said softly, "Ah Yao, let's go."

As soon as the key touched the bead, the bead changed instantly, and it spread out in all directions, revealing what was hidden inside—a gray-white bone.

Lu Yunshu clenched the bone in his hand, without hesitation, crushed it into powder.

Where the floating light swept away, Gui Ji did not move, the expression on his face became lighter, showing a different tranquility from before, and even a faint smile could be seen?.

There were roars and cries, and every face seemed to be on fire, and it was about to end in ashes.

Bingbing shook his head. For the first time, he did not feel the joy of winning a battle. He raised his front paws and unconsciously scratched the ground. When Guiji disappeared, he turned back into a palm-sized snow dumpling and ran to Lu Yunshu. beside.

At the same time that Fu Ji disappeared, this small world collapsed completely, and the overwhelming coercion hit his head and face, causing Lu Yunshu to groan, his lungs ached, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Qinyin Yanmo, come and fight this old man!"

The sound is like a bell, resounding through the sky.

Lu Yunshu tightened his fists, and just about to take Jiufangyuan back, he was pulled aside by a strong force, and just when he was about to gather strength to resist, his eyes were suddenly covered with blood.

I could only hear the rushing wind, as if being pulled back quickly, the noisy voices in my ears gradually faded away, and I couldn't hear the voices shouting to let Qinyin Yanmo come out to fight, and soon I could only hear There is also a slight rustling sound, like the rustling of leaves.

Lu Yunshu's spirit was extremely tense, he couldn't see what was happening in front of him clearly, he could only feel that Jiufangyuan was still by his side, which gave him a little comfort.

He thought for a while, then called out in a deep voice, "Third watch?"

He didn't hear the answer, just when he wanted to continue to say something, he suddenly heard Bingbing roar angrily: "Idiot, why are you here now? Why don't you show up, what are you doing?"

Bingbing still remembers the voice he heard when he was fighting with Guiji, and when he thought of what San Geng said, his eyeballs hurt, and he wished he could melt that iron-headed, iron-brained, cold-hearted thing and throw it into the Inside the ghost gate?.

The surrounding red was like flowing mist, enveloping them and going away. Lu Yunshu clearly saw that a cloud of blood mist rushed towards Bingbing, enveloping the small snow balls, and the surroundings became quiet.

Lu Yunshu's heart is at ease, and he will react like this, no doubt, no matter what, he can no longer feel the coercion of the mighty power of the tribulation period, the crisis is over for the time being, and the most important thing left is nine Fang Yuan is gone.

For some reason, he faintly felt that he had missed something, and Jiu Fangyuan fainted out of nowhere, as if something had happened.

Right now, the first thing to do is to wake up Jiufangyuan.

The speed of the blood mist gradually slowed down, stopped, and suddenly fell down.

Feeling weightless, Lu Yunshu frowned, quickly made a judgment, wrapped his arms around, tightly protected Jiufangyuan in his arms, and brought him to the ground safely.

The snow ball wrapped in the blood mist lost the strength to support it, and fell directly from midair. It didn't prepare in advance, and it didn't fall steadily like Lu Yunshu, and fell to the ground with a "paji".

"Idiot, you must have done it on purpose!"

The snow dumpling the size of a palm exploded and got up from the ground.

There was darkness on the ground, and the sound of footsteps came from the direction Bing Bing was staring at: "So what?"

The slender hand picked up the fluttering snow dumpling on the ground, and grabbed Bingbing's head with two hands: "Be good, idiot."

Bingbing: "..."

Along that hand, there is a red dress, which complements the facial features brightly, with a pair of eyebrows as sharp as knives.

Lu Yunshu raised his eyes and met his gaze. His eyes were cold and stern, and his voice was also the same, without the warmth just now: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-1420:33:08~2021-05-1519:11:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Quietly looking at a bottle of Wenwen;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!