Dayan first waste material

Shen Lezhi didn't quite understand what Mixin meant, or she didn't dare to jump to conclusions.

Looking for heart to deal with several generals of the Yao clan, and then stood in front of Shen Lezhi again: "I am your sister's mother's subordinate, as long as you tell her my name, she will meet me."

Shen Lezhi frowned and asked, "Why are you still alive?"

What she asked was, the rest of the Yaozu disappeared, why didn't they disappear?
There are some things that Shen Lezhi doesn't know, that's why he asked this question.

Mixin didn't hide it from her, and explained: "800 years ago, your Emperor Tianyuan almost killed the monster race, and after the god king died and resurrected, he began to transform into various monster races of the same kind. This is the unique innate supernatural power of the demon fairy."

Shen Lezhi understood: "That is to say, the ones who fought us before were all illusioned by the king of gods?"

"Yes."

"Then why can I turn them into ghost soldiers?"

Looking for Xin smiled: "Do you think that the god kings are all illusions? They are all real monsters, monsters who have been given life. The only difference is that once their carriers die, they will also disappear. .”

Shen Lezhi fully understood that the reason why she cared about this was just to know whether the demon clan ghost soldiers she refined could still be used by her.

It would be a pity if she couldn't, she would destroy them as soon as possible.

"Come with me."

Shen Lezhi is not afraid, the god king is dead, and she is the only one left from the remnants of the monster clan, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Even if she lied to her, there would be no disturbance.

Mu Zhenshan was ordering someone to clean up the mess. After giving the order, he couldn't wait to run towards the city. He wanted to go back to Mujiazhuang, where his son was.

Shen Lezhi followed closely behind, and under the watchful eyes of the soldiers, he led Mixin into Zhenshan City.

The soldiers knew Shen Lezhi's identity, and also saw the behavior of Mixin killing the remnants of the monster clan. They thought they had surrendered. Deputy Shen's sister didn't kill her for the time being, so they should take her to see Deputy Envoy Shen, and let Deputy Envoy Shen Determine her life and death.

Dayan's officers and men now completely trust Deputy Envoy Shen, so they are only on guard against Mixin, and they don't make things difficult for Shen Lezhi.

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Shen Lezhi brought Mixin to Mujiazhuang, and before seeing her sister Shen Sitang, she heard Mu Zhenshan's grief-stricken cry.

She ran in subconsciously, saw the Taoist priests all over the yard, saw Lin Baiyu whom she had seen before, her sister, and Mu Zhenshan who was holding Mu Huaichuan.

Shen Lezhi's complexion changed drastically, and she quickly stepped forward to open her mouth to speak, but saw her sister's expression was sad, and there was no light in her eyes.

Her throat suddenly seemed to be stuck by something, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

My sister must be very sad. You Yushi is kind to their Shen family and is also my sister's friend.

how come?How did it become like this?
Mu Zhenshan cried loudly: "Huai Chuan, Huai Chuan! What do you want Dad to do? What do you want Dad to do!"

The death of Princess Hezhen dealt him a fatal blow. He had wanted to go with her a long time ago, but when he thought of Mu Huaichuan being held in the palm of Emperor Yongqing, he did not dare to die. He could only do his best. Cultivate and stand at the highest place to show the value of Mu Huaichuan. Only in this way can he live well in the capital, and Emperor Yongqing will take him seriously.

But now, his only support is gone, how can he live!

Mu Zhenshan couldn't wake up Mu Huaichuan, and when he wanted to break his heart and go with his son, Shen Sitang stopped him with quick eyes and hands.

Her voice choked up: "Lord Mu, what are you doing!"

Mu Zhenshan's face was full of tears, his eyes were red and he said: "My son is gone, why am I still alive? I have nothing, nothing!"

Shen Sitang lowered his head when he heard the words: "I'm sorry, President Mu, he is here to save me."

As she spoke, she clenched her hands tightly again.

Shen Sitang's right hand has been clenched into a fist. When she stopped Mu Zhenshan just now, she used her left hand. Logically speaking, she is not left-handed, so the right hand should be the most comfortable to use.

Finding Xin noticed this, she remained silent and did not speak, but looked at Shen Sitang deeply.

Hearing this, Mu Zhenshan looked at Shen Sitang. As the lord of the martial arts alliance, he was as embarrassed as anyone when he cried. He looked at him, turned his face away suddenly, and hugged Mu Huaichuan even more tightly.

"Huai Chuan didn't grow up by my side. I owe too much to his mother, and I owe him too much. I always fantasize about how I will make up for him, how I will treat him well, how I will make him happy if our father and son recognize each other one day. He's happy."

Mu Zhenshan's voice was low, filled with endless tenderness and despair.

"I want to bring the best things in this world to him, and I will give him whatever he wants. If he has a girl in his dreams, I will definitely prepare a dowry for him, and let him take that The girl married home in a good manner, as long as he is happy, as long as he is happy, I will be happy."

"I never thought that the girl he's looking for is you. It's fine if it's you. It's okay to have the blood of the monster clan. Who told my son to like it?"

"But you don't like him, do you know that when I found out that the person in your heart is Emperor Qianning, I felt so sad, I felt so distressed! My son is destined to be unable to get the love, I changed my mind I also thought, he is still young, and he will meet many good girls in the future. What if he figured it out and fell in love with someone else? I am Wu Zun, and I can live a long time. I will definitely be able to wait until my son's wedding day , and sooner or later I will be able to hug my grandchildren."

"I imagine a happy life in the future and look forward to that day."

When Mu Zhenshan said this, hot tears fell on Mu Huaichuan's face: "I can't see it again. He couldn't find a girl who was in love with him until his death."

Shen Sitang's tears kept falling, and she repeated palely and feebly: "I'm sorry."

Mu Zhenshan shook his head: "I don't blame you, my son will never want you to be hated by others, I just feel sorry for you, why did you say he fell on you."

Mu Zhenshan muttered to himself, then picked up Mu Huaichuan's body and walked out.

Shen Sitang hurried forward and asked, "Where are you taking him?"

Mu Zhenshan walked forward by himself, with a very calm tone: "I must set up a mourning hall for my son."

Shen Sitang tightened his palms and said anxiously: "President Mu, maybe... maybe..."

She didn't dare to say the following words, for fear of giving him hope and making him even more desperate.

Hearing this, Mu Zhenshan stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at her, with anticipation in his eyes that he didn't dare to show too much.

Shen Sitang looked at Mu Zhenshan like this, and didn't dare to say the following words.

Mu Zhenshan waited for a while, but didn't wait for her next words, so he continued to walk out without saying a word.

At this moment, another voice broke the silence: "Perhaps, he still has a chance."