Dragon King relies on green tea

No matter how badly he was injured, Zi Sang Yanshu never cared, and it is the same now.

However, Guijundian's attitude was very clear. If Ziyaozi Sang Yanshu didn't take care of his injuries, he wouldn't go to see the remnant soul on the Dragon's Tears Stone.

The ghost king's reaction surprised Zisang Yanshu quite a bit: "Is it an anecdote that the ghost king cares about my injury?"

"Heh." Guijun chuckled, and said lazily: "I just saw the shadow of my old friend in the Dragon King. Such a desperate stupidity is exactly the same."

"An old man?" Zi Sang Yanshu became curious, "There are many rumors in the world that the ghost king has no intentions and desires, and even brother Jian Xu said... What kind of old man? It can make the ghost king worry about it. Find some shadows from this seat."

"Shenjun Jianxu? What did he say about my lord?" Gui Jun turned slightly sideways, and the robes that had been casually draped over his body became more loose and scattered, revealing a large area of ​​skin, and two bone nails could be seen protruding from his shoulder bones Mark of.

Only seals, or punishments, will be nailed by bone nails.

Zisang Yanshu turned his head to the side, frowned and said, "Put on your clothes."

"The Dragon King didn't care about it just now, and I don't know how many times he watched it, but now he minds?"

Saying so, Guijun still put his clothes on honestly, moved his fingers, gathered the mist of the underworld, and added a black outer shirt for himself, and then sat up straight facing Zi Sang Yanshu.

"Did God Lord Jian Xu tell you that I am violent in nature and will use any means to achieve my goals?"

Zisang Yanshu rolled his eyes at him directly, and said angrily: "You and I have almost the same reputation. There is no need to laugh at a hundred steps at fifty steps. First, the ghost king will see how to make the remaining souls inside gather together again. .”

The dragon tears stone was pushed in front of the ghost king again, but was still pushed away by the ghost king again: "The Dragon King heals his wounds first, and when he is healed, I will look at it later."

"Now!" Zi Sang Yanshu only had the remnant soul of Longlei Stone in his eyes, and ignored all the rest.

"Alas..." Guijun sighed helplessly, propped his head with one hand, and when his fingertips were turning, there was a faint strand of tobacco, with a strange smell.

But in the blink of an eye, Zisang Yanshu had already collapsed.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Guijun caught Zisang Yanshu's head that was thrown on the table, carefully looked at his every eyebrow, and murmured helplessly: "It's just like that person, the skin is a good-looking skin, even a desperate fool can't do it." Same."

After reading it, he gently carried Zisang Yanshu to the bed.

Seeing the messy quilt at a glance, thinking of what he had just done, Rao Guijun blushed slightly. With a wave of his long sleeves, he changed the bed curtain and even the quilt before putting Zisang Yanshu on it.

His whole body was injured, and the scales were lost. The spiritual power in his body has been overdrawn to almost nothing, and even the meridians and even the soul have been damaged. In such a situation, he still wants to hold on.

The ghost king was quite helpless, so he set up a barrier to cover the entire ghost palace, and drew out his Yuan Dan to float around Zisang Yanshu, so as to heal the injuries and meridians in Zisang Yanshu's body.

After pulling out Yuan Dan, the bone nail on Gui Jun's body was also aching. He hadn't felt pain for many years.

"Forget it, it's just a fool to pretend to be me." Gui Jun smiled wryly, but turned to look at the Dragon's Tears Stone on the table.

He could feel Jian Xu's remnant soul fragments on each fragment of the Dragon Tears Stone. These remnant souls were the souls that Zi Sang Yanshu put in the dragon pill and took 3000 years of nourishment with his own vitality to form the soul.

It turned out to be fragmented again overnight, and this time even the Ghost Monarch had a headache, how can these remnants stay alive and take shape again?

There is no day and night in the underworld, and the ghost king had a headache thinking for a long time before the case, until Zisang Yanshu woke up, he was still sitting in front of the case.

Zi Sang Yanshu covered his head. Although his head was a little groggy, the meridians in his body had been unblocked a lot, and his chest no longer felt dull, but the severe pain all over his body could not be relieved or relieved. a cent.

Ghost Lord's Yuan Dan is still around him, continuing to heal his wounds.

"Are you counting on me?"

Even though he knew that the ghost was healing him, Zisang Yanshu was still quite displeased, and stared at the ghost with a slight frown.

Guijun was drowsy with his head propped up. Seeing Zisang Yanshu woke up, he raised his eyebrows and looked at him. Seeing that his complexion had improved a lot, he was relieved.

Seeing that the Dragon Tears Stone was still on the table, Zisang Yanshu hurriedly asked, "Can his soul gather again?"

"Yes..." Guijun replied lazily, and glanced at Zisang Yanshu, "But it depends on the Dragon King's willingness to part with it."

"Say! What price?" Zi Sangyan's expression darkened, no matter what the price was, he would definitely let Jian Xu reunite his spiritual consciousness.

Guijun had already expected Zisang Yanshu's reaction in this way, and responded lazily: "Originally, the Dragon Tears Stone was used as the best sojourn magic weapon for the soul, but now it is broken, so we can only find another way. He used his Yuan Dan to warm up for 3000 years, but now he can only use his own flesh and blood to recreate a magic weapon as a shelter for the remnant soul, and then continue to use Yuan Dan to warm and nourish him. After another three or four hundred years, he will be able to regenerate Into reincarnation."

Guijun said solemnly: "That's the last time to enter reincarnation. His soul is already weak. If he can't enter reincarnation in the last life, then he will disappear completely. Even if you want to change your life, you can't use it again." He returns."

"Okay." Zisang Yanshu didn't hesitate, and immediately got up and left to refine the weapon.

"Wait!" Gui Jun took back the Yuan Dan and stopped in front of Zisang Yan's writing. Seeing that a section of the red thread had been broken in his hand, he was quite displeased, "I have a way to help the Dragon King break off the dragon tear stone. Induction between."

Zi Sangyan's expression darkened, and he coldly refused: "No need."

Annoyed, Gui Jun stretched out his hand to grab Zisang Yanshu's wrist, and said sharply, "The Dragon Tears Stone is your accompanying treasure, used to protect the most important person, but if that person dies by your hands, you will also be punished." After the backlash, after the shattering, you have to feel the pain before their death."

"In other words, the pain before Liu Shuangbai's death, at that hour of every day, you have to bear the same pain as his. Before the soul is reincarnated, you have to bear it every day. You really don't want to break this contract. ?"

Now, Zisang Yanshu's whole body is in severe pain, the same pain that Liu Shuangbiao suffered from being shattered and dismembered before his death.

That half of the face and one arm are the last remnants that Zisang Yanshu could find, and they are still vivid in his mind.

"This is what I should suffer." Zisang Yanshu shook off Guijun's hand, even though the pain would not hurt him, but the pain felt very real. With such a movement, he threw himself directly. He went out and smashed hard against the wall.

Bearing the pain soberly is more difficult than dying directly, or being seriously injured and comatose.

Gui Jun shook his head slightly, and sighed: "Why do you make things difficult for yourself? You can't make it up with yourself, don't say that Jian Xu doesn't know anything about it, even if he is here, can he be willing to let you do this?"

"Come on, make yourself feel better." Guijun was still persuading, but Zisang Yanshu still shook his head stubbornly.

Such stubbornness made Guijun directly recall the past events, which were so far away that he had already forgotten them.

Unknowingly, I could vaguely see a vague shadow from this stubborn expression: "If you weren't from the Dragon Clan, I would have thought you were the descendant of that person, just as crazy, just as crazy, and just as stubborn. "

Guijun waved his hands and smiled bitterly: "Forget it, they are all idiots."

Slowly squatting down, looking at Zisang Yanshu's frowning face because of the pain, he asked in a deep voice: "Forget it, just because you are similar to my old friend, even if you want to break a taboo, I will help you this time, But if the result can only be one death and one life, you will die if he lives, and you will have no regrets?"

"No regrets!" Zi Sang Yanshu didn't think at all, and directly responded to Gui Jun's words.

"Hiss..." Guijun gasped, "Idiots are the same all over the world, and I got the same answer back then."

Zi Sang Yanshu suddenly raised his head, looked at Guijun, and thought of the bone nail between his shoulder bones, and the aura in his Yuandan.

Gui Jun used Yuan Dan to heal his wounds, and he could also feel that the breath in the Yuan Dan was different from the breath of other underworld officials in the underworld. His spiritual power was cold and domineering, more like the spiritual power of the water clan.

"Ghost Lord's whole body is restricted. If you take risks for me, what price does Ghost Lord want me to pay?"

After hearing Zisang's words, Guijun said with a slight smile: "Of course I want to get some benefits, but I don't want Dragon King to do something, but Jian Xu to do it."

Guijun stood up, stood with his hands behind his back, and said in distress: "I have forgotten too much about the past, but I have never forgotten the past of being imprisoned in the underworld. If Jian Xu comes back to life, let him remove the restrictions on me. Solved, it couldn't be better."

Zi Sang Yanshu straightened his face, and said: "I can't agree to this matter. If the ghost king is restrained by the god king, the god king will naturally have his own reasons, and he will definitely not untie it easily. The ghost king is still dead." heart."

The implication is that Jian Xu has his own reasons, and the ghost king deserves what he deserves.

Gui Jun: "You are really a good child raised by that brat Jian Xu."

"Stinky boy?" Zi Sang Yanshu was the first to hear someone dare to call Jian Xu that way, and he refused to accept it, "If I remember correctly, you are the first god in the world, but Jane Brother Xu has indeed existed since ancient times, even if you are counted by age, you are only his junior, isn't it inappropriate to call him that?"

Seeing that Zisang Yanshu's face had softened, and he already had the strength to argue with him, it seemed that the backlash had passed, so he began to laugh and scold: "I'm the first god in the beginning of the world, that's right, but It doesn't mean that I didn't exist before the heaven and earth first opened."

The ghost gentleman leaned over, leaned close to Zisang Yanshu's ear, and whispered: "I still know a lot about his past, is the Dragon King interested?"