give me a chance to be a good person

Zhan Zhixi hasn't come back for so long, and nine out of ten he won't come back.

There are many meanings of not being able to come back, being entangled, being injured, maybe he is not as strong as the enemy, maybe they are in the middle of each other, it will not be crushed, that's why he can't come back.Although the man in front of him was smiling and charming, but Shang Shijing didn't underestimate him because of this. Wu Lang happened to be out for only half a day, so these people's sudden visit was obviously premeditated.

The dark ghost outside, in Shang Shijing's impression, could only be the Ghost Prison, not to mention that he also saw that familiar man.

It looks like a fashion mirror.

There is no chance of winning if you really start with your hands; if you want to use your brain to procrastinate, Wu Lang said that if you don't talk about a few days during your trip, if you procrastinate for an hour and a half, can you still procrastinate for a year and a half?The current situation is very unfavorable, and Shang Shijing's heart can't help but sink. Back then, Shang Shijing even attacked Nan Jixue so cruelly, would he care about Zhan Zhixi's life?

No matter what Shang Shijing thought, he didn't think that Shang Shijing would be such a soft-hearted person, and according to common sense, keeping Zhan Zhixi would be like adding a strong enemy to himself. I won't let him go so easily.If Zhan Zhixi died here, he might not be spared. Even if he survived by chance, when Wu Lang came back... Shang Shijing's heart couldn't help sinking, he could see that Han Wuyan was afraid of him , no matter what the reason is, it is not a bad thing.

"How about the tea?"

Han Wuyan was drinking tea leisurely, when he heard Shang Shijing's sudden question, his expression changed drastically, and he said slowly, "Did you poison the tea?"

"How could the tea I drink be poisoned." Shang Shijing smiled softly, sitting on the side with ease, the cold air was much better through the cloth.Han Wuyan put down the teacup in half-belief, and didn't intend to drink any more. He didn't feel anything unusual in his body, and he didn't taste the meaning of the tea, but he was always cautious and would never let go of any suspicious things.

"Your target is me, not the man outside, right?"

Shang Shijing said again that he is very similar to Shang Shijing, but completely different. Han Wuyan has been with Shang Shijing long enough, but he dare not say that he knows that man very well. He is like a poisonous flower. Snake looked at everyone with a smile that had never been in his heart, and he couldn't tell whether it was annoying or provocative; Shang Shijing was very different, he was like a thorny orchid, letting its withering glory and its faint fragrance float, It looks like it can be broken at any time, but if you are confused by the appearance, you will inevitably hurt your fingers.

"Not bad." Han Wuyan kept an eye out, he squeezed his chin, and said frivolously, "Why?"

Shang Shijing smiled and said: "You're right, I really care about him, and I don't want to see him break his arms and legs, but you just want me, if I don't want to cooperate, you might as well touch me .”

"That's right, your Excellency must have made a fool of you." Han Wuyan giggled, his cheeks were slightly rosy, his eyes were like silk, and he suddenly snuggled up to him quietly.Shang Shijing secretly mobilized his spiritual power, this time it was not introverted, but outward, almost releasing all the cold air in his body, and the room instantly became a cellar where thousands of years of ice had been hidden. Pointing to the hand, looking at each other with a half-smile.

Han Wuyan only felt a burst of chills suddenly rushing from his heart to the Tianling Gai, and watched the ice cover his fingers. He was originally half-human, half-ghost, with a very heavy Yin Qi. For some reason, this chill was stronger than his The ghost energy in his body was still chilly, bitingly cold, and it was the first time that he knew what it was like to be frozen to death.Han Wuyan was about to shake it off violently, but the other party frowned, and the spiritual power of his fingertips floated, and the bit of ice instantly disappeared, completely fading away.

terrible!

The frightened Han Wuyan withdrew his body in an instant, he could feel his soul almost freezing with the chill, he looked at the person in front of him with complicated eyes, he couldn't tell if he wanted to scold the person who loves to pick things up in his heart More myself, or more scolding fashion mirror.

At the same time, he felt fear of Shang Shijing.

The ghost master was sure that this person was mediocre, but he still made two-handed preparations. If they failed to plan and delayed for too long, they would pretend to kill Zhan Zhixi, and the person would definitely surrender.

Even if that person underestimated the enemy, he would never make such a mistake.

In fact, Shang Shijing didn't want to save Han Wuyan, nor could he bear to watch him freeze into a lump of ice, but the cold air just now had almost exhausted the spiritual power in his body. Without the spiritual energy, the cold air was natural restore the original state.He didn't know what kind of net Shang Shijing had laid for him, but he knew very well that the thief had already missed him, and even if he could hide from the first day of the new year, he would not be able to hide from the fifteenth day, not to mention that the first day of the new year was so menacing that he couldn't escape it. up.

"Do you still think I'm a toddler?"

Seeing Han Wuyan's shocked appearance, Shang Shijing secretly rejoiced. In fact, he just wanted to scare Han Wuyan just now, but he didn't expect it to be so effective.

"It was Wuyan who was rude just now." Han Wuyan forced a smile, his hands were still a little numb, the person in front of him may not be a villain, but if he is really unwilling to cooperate, there is really no way to tie him back. If such astonishing power is too strong, I'm afraid he will have to fight to the death.

This person is unwilling to make a move, maybe because he was seriously injured, or because he couldn't make a move, or... In any case, according to his current strength, it is best to resolve it peacefully.

Han Wuyan didn't dare to take risks, this person is related to Ming Shuiyu, not to mention that the Nether Ghost Prison is understaffed recently, if the loss is too much, I'm afraid the ghost master will inevitably seize the opportunity to "talk" to the lord, he is weak Leaning against the door like facing the wind, with eyes full of affection, he said tenderly, "Since your Excellency is so easy to talk, how could Wu Yan refuse to follow? You might as well go out and have a talk with that stubborn cow. The Nether Ghost Prison invites you to be our guest. Sincerely and sincerely, who knows that the real gentleman at the door is so incomprehensible."

Isn't it too late to do superficial work now?

Shang Shijing sighed in his heart, but he didn't expose it, because he didn't dare to perish with Han Wuyan, and it might not be any better if he fell into Shang Shijing's hands, but it was delayed for a moment, and Zhan Zhijing would be saved. As a living man, there is no doubt that there is a strong person who informs him. He and Wu Lang come to rescue him together, and there is still some hope. If he dies, Wu Lang will inevitably feel sad, and it will all be over.

He was good at calculating, and he came up with the most favorable plan in the blink of an eye, but thousands of words were not enough to overcome his fear. Reason and emotion were in conflict, and Shang Shijing was chilling. He had been avoiding this man for so long, and now he wanted to... It would be a lie to say that you are not afraid and cowardly.He is a vulgar person, it is the most reasonable to choose the worst plan, rely on God to save his life, and see that he has no possibility of struggling.

In the end, Shang Shijing thought, he just didn't want Wu Lang to be sad.

So stupid that he even stuffed himself in to gamble.

The two opened the door and went out, Han Wuyan spoke first, he leaped into the sky, and then stopped after Ying Buye, Zhan Zhixi saw Shang Shijing coming out, and also withdrew his sword and withdrew, the two groups looked at each other quietly , the ghost prison is full of unjust souls, and the darkness is overwhelming, making it even more apparent that Shang Shijing and Zhan Zhixi are alone.Ying Buye and Han Wuyan stopped in the air, as if they were talking about something, occasionally glanced over, Ying Buye raised his eyebrows slightly, suddenly put away his weapon, and folded his chest to watch quietly.

"How are you?"

Shang Shijing said indifferently.

Zhan Zhixi wiped the blood from his lips, he was obviously injured, but he still frowned and said bravely: "I can't die, I can fight again."

"I want to go with them, you go." Shang Shijing looked away, afraid that he would change his mind. He knew that although Zhan Zhixi was willful, he was very different from Shang Shijing's unintentional, so he said again, "You can't keep it, and I can't control my body, so why bother to increase unnecessary casualties."

Zhan Zhixi sneered, and said contemptuously, "Are you greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"That person hasn't killed you yet, but it doesn't mean he can't kill you, right?" Shang Shijing restrained the anger and grievance in his heart, he threw his life to defend this idiot, but the other party didn't appreciate it, it was just for himself After taking a shot of regret medicine, he said very calmly, "If he kills you, how long can I struggle, and how sad Wu Lang will be. If I am greedy for life and afraid of death, why should I go with them? Is it good to eat? It’s just that their target is me now, and they don’t want to cause more trouble, so they won’t kill you, but if they continue to fight, it may not be so.”

Zhan Zhixi couldn't help but fell silent. He looked at Shang Shijing, and suddenly felt that the other party was a bit like Bei Yihong when he scolded him harshly, so his eyebrows softened rarely, and his tone softened a little. : "But what do you do?"

Shang Shijing didn't know what to do. He heard that Zhan Zhixi wasn't someone who didn't listen to advice, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Zhan Zhixi's reaction would make him regret his decision, so he just said in the end: " Since they invited me to be a guest in Nether Ghost Prison, I think I probably won’t die.”

Having said that, both of their hearts were extremely heavy.

No matter what the purpose of the Nether Ghost Prison is, Shang Shijing is obviously not their friend, let alone their guest, so the other relationships...will not end well.

Zhan Zhixi whispered: "Maybe there is a chance to give it a go."

Shang Shijing asked back, "Are you going to fight with your life?" He couldn't help but increase his tone, and said solemnly, "I know you want to die. After Bei Yihong dies, you don't want to live soberly, but your elder brother You came all the way to Nanban to look for you, your fourth sister was injured because of you, do you think protecting me is atonement?"

Zhan Zhixi had no such intentions at all. He heard the man's stern words, but he was always thinking of himself. He was able to reach this height, and he had also worked with Shang Shijing to conspire. Obviously, he would not be an idiot, so he naturally recognized those words In the middle of persuasion, I couldn't help sighing softly: "You really think about it?"

"good."

"Are you doing this because you don't want elder brother to be sad?" Zhan Zhixi thought for a while and couldn't help asking.

When is this, and you still ask this kind of question about love between children.

Shang Shijing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but when he was about to speak, he was stunned for a long time, and after a long time he only uttered two words: "Not bad."

I just don't want to see him sad.

That one glance in the illusion is enough.

In terms of emotion and reason, Shang Shijing shouldn't be emotional at this time, and he shouldn't be kissing Wu Lang in the illusion, he likes that person so much that he is so stupid to look like this.But who in this world would not like Wu Lang, the slightly dangerous Wu Lang, the gentle and considerate Wu Lang, the smiling Wu Lang, the slightly clumsy Wu Lang when invisible, according to the rules of this world, he is too frivolous Wu Lang is responsible.

Zhan Zhixi had a splitting headache. He thought of every bit of his past with Bei Yihong, and even the last appearance of Bei Yihong's generous death. The last sentence he had with him asked him if he didn't want the sea of ​​life and death to be destroyed. People also say "good".So it turned out to be what it is now, why Shang Shijing could choose elder brother, but Bei Yihong refused to choose him!

Shang Shijing didn't know which sentence he had stepped on a landmine, Zhan Zhixi suddenly looked like a madman, he roared maniacally and painfully, leaving several criss-cross marks on the ground with his vigor, his moves stirred up There was several feet of dust, but they all avoided Shang Shijing. When the dust settled, he could only be seen running out at high speed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It's over!

Shang Shijing looked at Zhan Zhixi's back, half caring about the mental state of the other party, and half worrying about his own future life. When he was planning the plan, he was not ready to include the condition that Zhan Zhixi was stimulated to go crazy. When it came to the plan, it was not a foolproof strategy, but now it was full of loopholes.

If you are alive, come back alive.

Shang Shijing thought blankly: I'll sleep with Wu Lang, and my brother will pay the debts. Whether it's Shang Shijing, who is no longer the third brother, or Zhan Zhixi, who has suddenly gone crazy, the mental damage must be paid with flesh!

Zhan Zhixi suddenly fled in a frenzy, and even Han Wuyan and Ying Buye couldn't help being taken aback. The two of them were very familiar with Zhan Zhixi. The person in charge of the bitter sea of ​​life and death holds more power than the saint behind him. You should remember that he is extremely difficult to deal with. At the beginning, he only knew that his words and deeds were vicious, and his mind was firm. His ability should not be underestimated, Shang Shijing was able to scare him away with just a few words, and he didn't know what he said?

Shang Shijing, who was inexplicably blamed again, thought of something to comfort himself, Han Wuyan floated down on a dark cloud, and greeted him politely.

Shang Shijing naturally resisted in every possible way, but it was useless for him to resist. In order not to hurt his face, he stepped on it honestly and let himself go to the future full of unknowns.

It's just that the cold had consumed too much and his spiritual power had been exhausted. Shang Shijing fell into a coma not long after he climbed into the dark clouds. It was frozen, and even the part of the dark cloud that was close to him was mostly frozen. Han Wuyan struggled to control the cloud, only feeling the endless cold air pouring into his limbs and bones, which made people feel a little bit cold. no.

"It seems that the ghost master didn't talk nonsense this time. This person may indeed be Ming Shuiyu." Ying Buye was not optimistic, and he threw something out of his sleeve, and it grew along the wind, gradually transforming into a hill. , pushed up the clouds from bottom to top, so that Han Wuyan could relax a little bit, and then said slowly, "I heard from the adults that Ming Shuiyu is the essence of pure yin. When the immortals found it, it was almost frozen. Sealing a small world and forming a void, ordinary people will never be able to bear that kind of chill, even the immortals who are one with the heaven and the earth are almost frostbitten, and it took a lot of energy to collect the dark water jade into shape."

Han Wuyan was slightly moved and said: "Then..."

"Let's see how the ghost master plans."

It should be a bit heavy at night.

Getting Ming Shuiyu is good news, but now Ming Shuiyu has transformed into a human form, proficient in spiritual consciousness, but is very unstable. Whether it is the key to longevity or a disaster is still unknown.

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