Peach wood

Once he knew that there was an opportunity to loosen his muscles, Mo Yun would never let it go. He ran faster than Shuhuai. Shuhuai chased before Silin's cave, and was almost knocked over by the wave of air created by him and Yan Hengrui. He immediately became angry. He shouted: "Mo Yun! Stop!"

"As soon as I stop, he's going to beat me to death!" Mo Yun shouted, and with one sentence, he put all the blame on Yan Hengrui.The latter was caught by his provocative method, and his strikes became more and more severe. Shuhuai had no choice but to rush forward, pull Mo Yun back, and face Yan Hengrui's knife himself.

At first glance, the knife in Yan Hengrui's hand was no different from Cunxue's, but when he looked closely, he found that it didn't have strong spiritual power.Its owner has no aura, and it is the same, at best it is just an imitation.

Shuhuai and Yan Hengrui fought, but they only defended and did not attack. Although Silin's cave was remote, it was not far away from the imperial capital. He was concerned about the people in the city and did not dare to make too much noise.He had some concerns, but Yan Hengrui was different from him, and Cunxue who came after Yan Hengrui was even more different from him. These two guys who were afraid of chaos in the world, you made one move and the other did the same, and they just destroyed most of the trees in the mountain. .

"Are you crazy? This is still in the human world, not the Heavenly Palace!" Shocked and angry, Shuhuai wished he could chop off Cunxue's head with his sword.When Cunxue heard him scolding herself, she still had an attitude of indifference. It seemed that nothing in this world could touch him. He probably felt in his heart that if the human world was chaotic, it would be chaotic. It would not disturb him anyway, and it would be okay if it was more chaotic. .

He pretended to be deaf and dumb, and it was impossible for Shuhuai to cooperate with him. Since he wanted to find someone to have a quick fight, he would accompany him to the end.Shuhuai put away the sword, turned around and led Cunxue to a distance, Cunxue was slightly stunned, then smiled and said: "Why do you always want to play with me and invite you into the urn?"

"Since you can see that I'm playing tricks on you, of course you can choose not to fall for it." Shuhuai didn't turn his head, and sneered at him, "It was you who jumped into my trap on my own initiative, and if I do anything else, it will be all right." Not my fault."

If he wanted to argue with Shuhuai, Cunxue couldn't win. He was already tired of arguing with others, and when he heard Shuhuai's bad tone, he stopped answering.Shu Huai was right, he was playing tricks to invite Jun into the urn, but Cunxue knew that the other party put the urn in front of his eyes, but he had no choice but to jump in and go through the scalding hot water.But Cunxue is confident that the hot water in his arms won't scald him to death, otherwise he wouldn't be so leisurely.

Cunxue left with Shuhuai, but Yan Hengrui did not go with him. His hatred for Silin reached an unprecedented peak. Now that he has the ability to take revenge, the first thing he wants to take revenge is the one that took his body for a long time. 800 years of goblins.He doesn't know Yan Lingxi, but seeing that Silin cares so much about this child, he must be very important to Silin, if he is killed, it will definitely inflict serious damage on Silin.

Yan Hengrui didn't realize that he had already stepped out of the safe range.The reason why people can be called human is precisely because they have a bottom line. People who lose their bottom line are very dangerous, and they are cruel and inhuman.Now Yan Hengrui is getting closer to this direction step by step, Mo Yun sensed his intention, frowned and turned sideways to block his sight, preventing him from seeing Yan Lingxi again.

Yan Lingxi could also feel the danger coming, he curled up in Si Lin's arms, and hugged Si Lin tightly with both hands.Taking advantage of Yan Hengrui being dragged by Mo Yun, Si Lin picked up Yan Lingxi and flew towards the entrance of Hades.Their location was not far from Hades, Yan Lingxi just blinked, and in a flash, she was standing in front of a big tree.The branches of this tree extend high into the air, and the thick trunk is as thick as a hug. I don't know how long it has been standing here silently before it can have the towering momentum it is today.Seeing this tree, Si Lin breathed a sigh of relief, but turned around to see Yan Hengrui chasing him again. Mo Yun seemed to want to take strong measures to subdue it, but Mingjun might have some demands, so he wanted to sternly He didn't dare to hit him hard, he could only stop Yan Hengrui lightly when he was about to hurt others.

Thinking of what he promised the ghost messenger before, Silin had a headache.The aura he left in Yan Hengrui's body could indeed control it, but at this time Yan Hengrui's body was also poured with spiritual power by Cunxue, and when the two auras collided, it was probably the aura of the gods that prevailed, and Silin was equivalent to Competing against Cunxue is like hitting a stone with an egg.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, you can't give up. Silin bit the bullet, forcibly calmed down, and tried to regain control of Yan Hengrui.Yan Lingxi saw him looking over there motionless, although she didn't know what he was doing, she also felt that it was unusual, and immediately clutched his sleeves tightly in fear.Silin stretched out her hand to hold him in her arms as if comforting, fearing that the baby would bump into him, but her eyes were still fixed on Yan Hengrui.Mo Yun glimpsed Silin's movements from the corner of his eye, and secretly sighed, Xin Dao Mingjun must not know that he and Silin have used another bad strategy.

Yan Hengrui thought that Mo Yun was about to retreat, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, so he swung a knife, but when Fang raised his hand, his wrist froze in mid-air.He watched his hand drop slowly in disbelief, and hurriedly mobilized the spiritual energy in his body. Not far away, Silin's body shook violently, his complexion instantly turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

Hearing Yan Lingxi's low cry, Mo Yun hurriedly turned his head to check, and was also taken aback by Si Lin's injury: "Don't be brave, this king is enough to handle him!"

Silin barely raised her eyelids, coughed a few times, and covered Yan Lingxi's eyes with her wide sleeves.The bright red blood slipped from the corner of his lips, dripping slowly on the emerald green clothes.Yan Hengrui was touched by the red, and suddenly became furious. Mo Yun opened his eyes wide in shock, and hurriedly held the long knife he swung.The aura in his body gradually weakened, Silin's eyes lit up, and he controlled Yan Hengrui's body again. Yan Hengrui retreated involuntarily, and the long knife disappeared. Mo Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly fell from midair to the ground.

When he tried to control Yan Hengrui for the first time, Silin was impacted by a strong aura, and the chill almost penetrated his limbs and bones, and his blood vessels froze and stopped flowing.The body of a mortal can actually accommodate this kind of thing, no wonder he can't completely control it, this coldness can't blend with life.

After Mo Yun landed, he didn't have time to take a closer look at Silin's injuries, he just wanted to catch Yan Hengrui quickly so as to relieve Silin's burden.Seeing Yan Hengrui who was motionless, his spirit was a little relaxed, and just when he was about to approach Yan Hengrui, the person who was originally still raised his left hand suddenly.Silin's pupils constricted, and he let out an uncontrollable cough. The cold wave swept across the forest. Mo Yun was stunned by it, and subconsciously raised his hand to resist, but even though he blocked most of the cold air for Silin, Silin still couldn't help it. To avoid being attacked, Yan Lingxi heard a sigh, and the hand covering her eyes sank slightly.

It is not Silin who is controlling Yan Hengrui now, but it is definitely not Yan Hengrui himself. Like Silin, there is also the spiritual energy of Cunxue in Yan Hengrui's body. He took over the control of Yan Hengrui's body, and at that moment erupted a powerful Spiritual power.Even though this spiritual power is powerful, it is not terrifying enough to destroy the world, but Silin is not a big monster, if he wants to deal with him, a little strength is enough.

Chilling laughter came from the top of the head, Cunxue turned against the guest, and led Shuhuai to this side. Seeing that Silin was injured, Shuhuai became furious and stabbed Cunxue viciously.The sword was piercing Cunxue's left arm, and he focused most of his attention on Yan Hengrui. Unexpectedly, he was hit by Shuhuai's move, and immediately turned his head in amazement. Yan Hengrui was out of his control at this moment, and he was just about to imagine the long sword again. , but was firmly restrained by a gray rope.Immediately afterwards, Cunxue pulled the aura out of Yan Hengrui's body. He wanted to retreat immediately, but then he thought, Shuhuai's trip was to bring Yan Hengrui back to Hades, why not create some trouble for him?

Thinking of this, Cunxue smiled sinisterly, and quickly slapped the ground.Mo Yun was taken aback for a moment, and immediately took Yan Hengrui to leave, cursing and cursing Cunxue's mother to death.

"It's fierce enough, it's powerful enough." Once Cunxue missed a hit, he stopped entangled with him too much. Mo Yun heard his voice gradually go away, "But you have to remember, you have a mother, but I don't have a mother." .”

"His grandma!" Shuhuai scolded, "Motherless children need discipline!"

The words didn't reach Cunxue's ears, and the Three Cave Rabbit managed to escape again.

Silin moved his hands away from Yan Lingxi's eyes, Yan Lingxi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally saw Silin's face after adapting to the skylight.He still had that gentle appearance, nothing abnormal could be seen, but Yan Lingxi noticed that his figure was gradually fading, and the familiar panic grabbed the boy's neck.This panic, he had felt it on the day his father passed away, and he had felt it on the day he escaped from the palace, but now it was layered on top of each other, the unbearable pain crushed the strength that had been covering his face all this time, tears welled up in his eyes, Yan Ling With a hoarse voice, Xi whispered, "Don't go."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are common things in the world. You told me, Your Highness." Silin stroked his hair lightly, and said in an inaudible way, "It's only due to fate, it's time."

After finishing speaking, the phantom dissipated, the jade cup burst, and the jade plate in Mo Yun's sleeve shook violently. He hurriedly took it out, but saw that the yellow gemstone on it was broken into several pieces, and the gold thread was broken together, and melted in the wind. Make soot.

Yan Lingxi knelt on the spot blankly, unwilling to believe what happened before her eyes.He was still there not long ago, why did he suddenly disappear?He likes to play tricks on people sometimes, and he must be playing hide and seek with someone this time, but no one wants to play such childish tricks with him, why hasn't he shown up yet?

The gate of Hades opened slowly, and Wanzhu stood in front of the gate with a rare calm expression.

She looked at the broken jade on the ground, forced a smile and said, "What does this mean?"

No one answered her words, she sniffed, with a stiff smile still on her face: "Is my little brother lost?"

"It's my fault." Mo Yun replied in a low voice, "I was too slack and let Cunxue sneak in..."

"It's not your fault." Wan Zhu interrupted him, stepped forward to pick up the fragment of the jade cup, "My old lady and Cunxue are getting bigger."

Yan Hengrui coughed suddenly, and everyone looked at him in unison. Shuhuai was not in a good mood when he saw him, and immediately sneered: "Ghosts are obsessed, deaf and blind. If you pester him like this, you can see how he treats you, how To that little demon? Now that things have happened, do you still think that he wants to avenge you? Use your brain to think about it, what is worthy of his help!"

Without waiting for Yan Hengrui to make any reaction, Shuhuai put his sword away abruptly, turned around and walked towards Hades.Wan Zhu put away the fragments of the jade cup, followed behind him and Mo Yun, Yan Lingxi wiped her face, chased after Wan Zhu, and asked in a low voice: "Can he come back?"

"Yes, he will come back after another hundred years of raising him, anyway, his original body is here." Wanzhu's tone couldn't tell how sad it was, as if Silin was just sleeping.

Yan Lingxi was startled when he heard the words, he stopped, took out a piece from his sleeve, and handed it to Wan Zhu timidly: "Then... I'll hold it for you too."

"Do you still want to reincarnate with him?" Wan Zhu laughed, "When he comes back, you may have been reincarnated several times, how can you remember him?"

"I will remember." Yan Lingxi replied seriously.

Wan Zhu didn't take his words to heart, and stretched out her hand to lead him into Hades.

Mingjun didn't expect the sudden change, and was sitting in the hall with his brows tightly locked.He asked Yan Lingxi a few questions as usual, and was about to wave his hand to ask the ghost messenger to take him away, but found that the child was looking at him without blinking.This aroused Ming Jun's curiosity, he knocked on the table, and called the other party back to his senses: "What's so weird about my face, it's worth your attention?"

The boy smiled, and replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Your eyes are beautiful."

Although I don't know why he suddenly said such a sentence, but the thoughts of mortal teenagers are always weird, Mingjun only thought that he was still childish, and didn't think too much.

"You're not like your father." After observing Yanlingxi for a while, Ming Jun must have come to a conclusion.Yan Lingxi is not like the previous one, he is not born like a child of the emperor's family, he is kind and soft-hearted, it is difficult to survive in the palace surrounded by tigers and leopards.

Yan Lingxi smiled again, but this time he didn't say anything.

The time has come, the ghost emissary walked down the stone steps and brought Yanlingxi to the bridge, Wanzhu went with them, chatting with Yanlingxi along the way.The ghost envoy looked down at the stone bricks under his feet. There were intricate patterns on them. This was the road he had traveled many times, and the road walked many times by thousands of dead souls. On this road, few people laughed, and they could only I heard crying.

What a weird kid.

The soup pot was still standing at the head of the bridge, and the sound of running water under the bridge was gurgling.Yan Lingxi took the missing bowl with both hands, raised her head and drank the soup in the bowl.He glanced at Wanzhu again, and said with a smile: "You have to urge him to marry a wife, and I still want to recognize him as my father."

Wan Zhu grinned and waved at him. The young man turned around and followed the ghost into the darkness ahead.

Wen Yanzhi vaguely felt that something was wrong, young people would always have a glimmer of hope for things that did not turn around, Si Lin died, how could Yan Lingxi accept the reality so quickly?As a child of more than ten years old, it is really unusual for him to have such an attitude. The ghost was so strange that he couldn't help but fell into deep thought, and walked slowly across the bridge of Naihe.At this moment, he suddenly stepped on a puddle of water, looked down, isn't this exactly where Yan Lingxi was standing just now?

No wonder he walked so freely, it turned out that the bowl of soup was not poured into his mouth at all, but was fed to the bridge deck by him.However, the light at the bridgehead was dim, so many eyes were staring at him, but no one noticed his little movements.

Sure enough, he was still a child.Ghost Messenger Youyou sighed.

He can dodge this time, can he dodge the next time?

Not far from the bridgehead, Mingjun and Yan Hengrui stood side by side. The ghost emissary glanced at them, then moved aside silently, but pricked up his ears, secretly listening to their conversation.

"Your Majesty, 800 years is very lonely, but I still have countless 800 years." Mingjun looked at the bridge on the river from a distance, and his tone was calm, without much ups and downs.

"The next time you go to Hades, Your Majesty will not recognize you." He took a step back and nodded slightly, "Your Majesty, take care."

Yan Hengrui didn't need a ghost to lead the way, and no one accompanied him across the bridge. He took the bowl of soup from Granny Meng and drank it all in one gulp.Wen Yanzhi stared at him, seeing that he had really downed it, he finally came to his senses and was ready to write an end to this life.

It's just that he's gone, why is he still so uncomfortable?

The ghost messenger looked at Ming Jun and said sourly, "Oh, 'Your Majesty'."

"What's wrong with you?" Mingjun returned to his old self, raised his eyebrows impatiently at him, "Come here, I haven't settled with you yet."

Settle accounts?What account can be settled?The ghost messenger let out a cold snort, and walked forward with his neck straightened.

Afterwards, he saw Ming Jun take out a familiar booklet from his sleeve.

"Does this thing look familiar to you?" Mingjun rolled up the booklet and tapped the ghost's head lightly, "Tell me, how do you want me to punish you?"

This is really digging a hole for himself to jump in. Wen Yanzhi's whole body is covered in cold sweat, and he dare not breathe out.Seeing that he didn't dare to look up for a long time, Mingjun smiled happily: "Don't talk? First, I will make a big mistake for you. When I think of some heavy punishment later, I will punish you again."

"Subordinate...Understood." The voice of the ghost messenger was trembling, wishing to go back to 800 years ago and cut off his writing hand.

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud thunderous noise outside the Underworld.Mingjun's complexion changed, and his smile stopped.

"It's that fairy king." The ghost emissary suddenly raised his head, "Do you want your subordinates to stop him?"

The author has something to say: Military training is really troublesome.