Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 538 Ha ha, dare to play Xiaoman's idea
"You can rest assured about this point. The most powerful thing about Corpse God Gu is that after it devours the host's soul, it can not only completely control the host, but also retain the host's memory and action habits during life. You don't need to worry about them. Can talk by instinct."

Xuanyuan Chaos Dragon Road.

Hearing this, Li Yunsheng tried it curiously, and then found that as long as he put away the bell, the seven people began to chat with each other as they did before they were alive, but Li Yunsheng was completely absent from these people's eyes.

Seeing this scene, he was finally relieved, but after thinking about it, he suddenly felt a little scared.

According to the effect Xuanyuan Chaolong said, this Sang Wujiu clearly wanted to use the Corpse God Gu to control Sang Xiaoman.

Because this way of controlling others can hardly see any flaws, I thought, if it was not broken by myself by mistake, the consequences would be unimaginable.

…………

His gaze returned to the exit of Youyun Valley.

Ma Yu was about to leave with Sanghailou, but suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes coming from the exit of the valley behind him.

The two were overjoyed when they heard the sound, and immediately turned back again.

Not long after, they saw Qiyu coming out of the valley dragging mouthfuls of big boxes.

"You finally came out."

Ma Yu looked at Qi Yu and let out a long breath.

Qiyu led by Lu Sheng got off his horse.

"The monster riot in the valley has delayed some time, and our Yellow Bird Camp has also suffered heavy losses this time."

"Lu Sheng" said with some seriousness.

Li Yunsheng's gaze had already ordered the corpse god Gu in their bodies to let Lu Sheng and Qiyu deal with the interrogation outside the valley by themselves, as long as his identity was not revealed.

"It's just some low-level cultivators. What a pity. The things we want are not damaged, right?"

Sang Hailou looked arrogant.

"Everything is naturally intact."

Lu Sheng said with a hint of sullenness.

"Then quickly hand over the soul-locking bell."

Sang Hailou directly extended his hand to Lu Sheng.

"Before I meet your father, I will not give this soul-locking bell to anyone!"

Seeing that Sanghailou came directly to ask for the bell, Li Yunsheng naturally couldn't give it, so he directly controlled Lu Sheng with his soul and snorted coldly.

"you!……"

"Sea building!"

A little Qiyu dared to talk to him like that, Sang Hailou's expression changed immediately, and he wanted to teach him a lesson.But just as he was about to speak, he was stopped by Ma Yu beside him.

"Brother Lu is right. The soul-locking bell can only be handed over to Wuxian. This is also our original agreement."

Sang Hailou smiled apologetically at Lu Sheng, and then continued:
"In that case, everyone, come back home with me. Everyone has had a hard time on this journey. We have already prepared wine and food for you to wash away the dust."

Seeing this, Na Sanghailou couldn't get angry anymore, he just gave "Lu Sheng" a hard look, and then said in a low voice:
"I saw my house, how can I clean up you!"

When Li Yunsheng at the back of the team heard this, he snorted secretly:
"Hehe, you've got all your ideas on Xiaoman, and I wanted to trouble you. I didn't expect you to come here by yourself. It's just in time."

With "Lu Sheng" and Qiyu as cover, plus Li Yunsheng's use of a faceless face to hide his and Sang Xiaoman's identities, he directly turned into an ordinary feather guard, so he was ignored by Sang Hailou and the others.

After successfully passing through, Li Yunsheng and Zhang Lian'er blinked at each other in a tacit understanding, and then successfully sneaked into Sang Wuyin's mansion by using the identity of the feather guard of Huangqueying Camp without any danger.

……

Yanzhou Sangjia.

Sang Xiaoman and Zhai Rong had been guarding the door of the main house of the Sang family for a whole day and night.

The head of the Sang family is naturally Sang Xiaoman's father, Sang Buluan.

In the battle with Yan Jun ten years ago, he still fell into a hidden disease after all. It happened several times in the past ten years, and he almost died this time.

Just yesterday, Sang Buluan, who was already able to go out for a walk, suddenly had a recurrence of her hidden illness.

And his relapse this time was more serious than before, and he lost consciousness directly.

Sang Xiaoman called all the doctors in the family group, and the group of doctors had been treating them all day and night without stepping out of the room.

"Mr. Zhai, do you think my dad can survive this time?"

Sang Xiaoman, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly turned his head to look at Zhai Rong who was beside him.

Zhai Rong was silent for a long time after hearing the words.

After a moment of silence, he turned his head to look at Sang Xiaoman, then sighed in his slightly hoarse voice:
"Miss, you have to be mentally prepared."

Hearing this, Sang Xiaoman took a deep breath, then covered his face with his hands, shrugged his shoulders a few times, and then slowly let go, his beautiful eyes were already a little red and swollen.

"Ten years ago, I should have stopped your father."

Zhai Rong was ashamed.

The ten years ago in his mouth refers to the incident when Sang Buluan blocked Yan Jun for Qiushui.

No one knows the exact circumstances of that battle, but it was clear that Sangbu was defeated.

"You and I can't stop what Daddy is going to do, so don't blame yourself, Mr. Zhai."

Sang Xiaoman said.

And at this moment, the door beside the two of them opened with a "creak".

A doctor with a tired face came out from the door.

"Zhai Rong, miss, come in."

His tone was a little heavy.

"Xu Shengyi, is my father awake?"

Sang Xiaoman asked eagerly as he got up.

"Wake up, but... the situation is not very good."

Xu Shengyi frowned.

Hearing this, Sang Xiaoman felt cold in his heart.

The doctor Xu Sheng standing in front of him is well-known for his medical skills even in Shizhou. Even if he says it's not good, then it's really not good.

"I temporarily stabilized the ghost energy in his body with a stick of Juyuan incense, but this is just drinking poison to quench thirst. Once the incense is extinguished, the ghost energy in his body may counterattack even more violently. At that time, even if I light it again A stick of Ju Yuan Xiang is probably useless, your father's body has been tormented by that ghostly energy all these years, and it is exhausted."

Xu Shengyi said as he walked.

"Is there really no other way?"

Sang Xiaoman pleaded.

"Talk to your father well."

Xu Shengyi shook his head helplessly, patted Sang Xiaoman on the shoulder after speaking, and then stopped.

While speaking, the three of them had arrived at Sang Buluan's bedside.

"Brother Xu, you guys go out, I'll have a few words with Xiaoman and Mr. Zhai alone."

Sang Buluan leaned halfway on the bed, and looked at Xu Shengyi weakly.

Xu Shengyi nodded, and called out all the doctors and several attendants beside the sick bed.

"Xiao Man, I have to go."

Sang Buran glanced at the closed door, then smiled at Sang Xiaoman and said.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Sang Xiaoman couldn't bear it anymore, and threw himself on Sang Buluan's body.

Over the years, Sang Xiaoman, who has slowly taken over the affairs of the Sang family, has actually rarely shown such a fragile side.

"Stop crying, stop crying, sooner or later there will be this day."

Sang Buluan gently stroked Fusang Xiaoman's head.

His personality has always been violent, but he is extremely gentle towards this little daughter.

"Father, we can't give up, I will definitely find a way to heal you."

Sang Xiaoman wiped away the tears on his face, and looked at Sang Buluan with firm eyes.

"No one knows my body better than me, don't waste time."

Sangbu shook his head.

"Mr. Zhai, come here too. I don't have much time. I want to explain to you the next things about the Sang family."

He glanced at the Juyuan incense stick beside the bed that had burned a third.

Next, Sang Buluan began to arrange with Zhai Rong and Sang Xiaoman some things about the Sang family after he left.

When he almost finished explaining, most of the stick of Juyuan incense was almost burned out.

"You may be very lucky in the future, but for the sake of the Sang family, you must hold on to the position of the head of the family, otherwise not only the Sang family, but also the entire Yanzhou will be destroyed."

When they were almost finished explaining, Sang Buluan instructed the two of them earnestly.

"Master, don't worry, even if I risk my life, I will keep Miss's position as Patriarch."

Zhai Rong said with a firm face.

Hearing Zhai Rong's answer, Sang Buluan seemed relieved, and he looked at Sang Xiaoman again and said:

"Xiao Man, do you still hate me for not telling you about Qiu Shui's misfortune?"

Back then when Qiushui was besieged by the Xianmeng Hell Prison, Sang Buluan forced Sang Xiaoman to practice in seclusion. When she left the seclusion again, Qiushui was already a different person.

"How can I hate Daddy?"

Sang Xiaoman shook his head with a wry smile.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Sang Buran smiled with satisfaction, his tone became weaker and weaker.

Seeing his appearance, Sang Xiaoman clenched his fists tightly, trying hard to control his emotions.

"There is one thing that has puzzled me for a long time. Who is Li Bai, who broke the endgame of heaven in the illusory realm? Many people think it is you, but no one knows better than me. My daughter's chess How bad it was."

Sang Bu suddenly looked at Sang Xiaoman and asked.

"father……"

Sang Xiaoman smiled through tears.

"Father actually knows this person."

She thought for a while and said.

Speaking of this, she suddenly got up and leaned into Sang Buluan's ear, and whispered three words.

"It was him."

Sang Buran was a little surprised when he heard the words, but at the same time felt that it was reasonable.

"Xiao Man, if you want to see him, go to him. Daddy will not stop you this time, and there is no way to stop you."

After a moment of silence, Sang Buluan suddenly smiled and said to Sang Xiaoman.

"It doesn't matter if you don't inherit the position of the head of the family, I just want my daughter to be happy."

He added with a smile.

"No, I'm not going anywhere, I just stay here with Daddy."

Sang Xiaoman saw that the look in Sang Buran's eyes was getting darker, and he immediately grabbed Sang Buran's hand with an expression of unease.

"Silly boy."

Sang Buluan patted the back of Sang Xiaoman's hand, then glanced at the burning Juyunxiang and said:
"I'm leaving, Xiaoman, you have to take care of yourself in the future."

At the same time, the Juyuan incense was burned out, and Sangman also slowly closed his eyes.

Sang Xiaoman buried his head in Sang Buluan's arms, holding Sang Buluan's hand firmly, and sobbed silently.

The great monk who was famous in ten states finally fell.

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