God Killer

() There is no hope, but Zheng Xian still did not give up, but this is more like doing his best in the end, and the rest is up to fate, even Zheng Xian feels that the result is no longer unexpected.

Zheng Xian paused five times, and finally stuck the fork in. It was different from before. Zheng Xian's expression moved slightly, and his breathing began to become heavy. Zheng Xian slowly raised the fork.

A figure with disheveled hair slowly floated up from the boiling Mengpo soup. When he saw those ferocious eyes that would rather die than surrender, Zheng Xian's heart suddenly jumped up, violently, beating like crazy !

Silver Ghost!My silver ghost that has not been swallowed by Mengpo soup!

At this time, the silver ghost soul is as ferocious as other empty shell souls, but it has anger, sadness, and most importantly, the obsession that clenches its teeth and never gives up.

Zheng Xian didn't know and couldn't imagine how the spirit of the silver ghost survived the tens of days of incomparable suffering in this Mengpo soup, and Zheng Xian didn't want to know, it was definitely the worst in the world. The saddest and most tragic thing.At the same time, the silver ghost has to endure the inner torment of eating his own son.

Is it hatred that supports the silver ghost?

Zheng Xian slammed the fork in his hand, and picked the silver ghost out of the frying pan.

As soon as the silver ghost came out of the frying pan, it pounced towards Zheng Xian, wailing in pain like a wounded and desperate beast.

The silver ghost punched Zheng Xian fiercely in the face, and Zheng Xian was slid dozens of meters away.

At this time, the silver ghost has no body, but the soul has already cultivated a spiritual body, becoming a big idea.

In fact, as long as you roll in Mengpo soup, you can cultivate great thoughts, and the severe pain is enough to give birth to a powerful soul.

For the soul, this Meng Po Tang is definitely the best place to practice, but it will be wiped out of my spiritual sense, no soul would dare to practice here.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zheng Xian just looked at the silver ghost who was full of anger and wanted to tear everything up and burn it.

Zheng Xian could understand the mood of the silver ghost at this time, the hatred of the silver ghost, and the anger of the silver ghost.

Zheng Xian had to ask Yin Gui to vent his anger, even if it was just a little bit, otherwise, even if Yin Gui still kept his thoughts on, he would eventually be swallowed up by this hateful thought.

Zheng Xian didn't move, he was waiting for Silver Ghost's second punch.

However, Silver Ghost's fist did not come.

Zheng Xian was shocked to find that the silver ghost's eyes had gradually regained consciousness, and the anger had disappeared.

On the contrary, this made Zheng Xian worried. Could it be that the silver ghost's spiritual sense has actually been refined by Meng Potang?

Everything just now was just an illusion?Or is it like the last blow of a poisonous snake soaked in wine for ten years?

"Zheng...first?"

These two words were as heavy as Mount Tai, which completely relaxed Zheng Xian's suspended heart.

"Yes, it's me."

The silver ghost let out a low growl, and there were layers of murderous intent in his eyes again, "This trick again, Yan Hongji, is it interesting for you to play with such tricks?"

Zheng Xian didn't know what Yan Hongji did to Yin Gui, but obviously, Yin Gui no longer trusted anyone.

Zheng Xian said: "230 four yuan."

The murderous silver ghost couldn't help but be taken aback.

Zheng Xian repeated again: "230 four yuan."

Silver Ghost's eyes were a little dull, and then he howled suddenly.

This was the price when Zheng Xian invited Hao Guang and his son to eat Pizza Hut before going to the Immortal World. Hao Guang would never remember this price, and only Zheng Xian and his silver ghost knew about this price.

"Silver Ghost, are you willing to continue living? Come with me?" This is Zheng Xian's most important question, even though he knows that Silver Ghost is fighting endlessly against the boiling Meng Po soup, and remains insane. Ambiguous, that is, there is still a strong desire to survive, but Zheng Xian is still not sure whether the silver ghost still wants to live. If the silver ghost has lost the will to live, Zheng Xian will personally kill the silver ghost to end the silver ghost's pain.

The silver ghost howled and burst into tears, and even laughed out loud after crying, extremely crazy.

When Zheng Xian's heart began to feel sad.

The silver ghost suddenly shouted: "Countless times, I thought I couldn't bear it any longer. I gritted my teeth and thought about holding on for one more second. I didn't expect that there would be today, hahahaha... "

Then the silver ghost lay on the ground violently, coughed violently, and made an extremely difficult sound. Zheng Xian frowned, and when he walked over, he saw the silver ghost's mouth suddenly opened to the extreme, as big as a face. With an ow, he spit out a round thing.

The thing fell to the ground and stretched out. When Zheng Xian saw this thing, his eyes instantly became moist.

At this time, Zheng Xian finally understood why the silver ghost had to endure endless pain in the Mengpo soup, and he had to grit his teeth so as not to annihilate his own soul. Even after seeing him, he could recover with just one punch. Wisdom.

Obviously, just like the silver ghost tried everything in the fairy world, even stabbing Zheng Xian in the back despicably, he must do whatever it takes to survive, because the silver ghost has the principle that he must not die!

This principle is more important than anger, more important than hatred, because Hao Guang's soul was swallowed by the silver ghost together with his flesh and blood.

Zheng Xian watched helplessly as Yin Gui jumped up and hugged Hao Guang's unknowing spirit and howled loudly.

A man crying like a shrew!

Hao Guang's eyes opened slightly, and the silver ghost immediately stopped crying, his lips trembling, and he looked at Hao Guang with eyes full of guilt.

At the beginning, he ate Hao Guang's body one by one. He didn't know what kind of hatred Hao Guang, who was suffering from severe pain, had towards him.

How do children understand the helplessness and helplessness of adults?Not to mention that the silver ghost's body was controlled by Yan Hongji to do such a thing.

Yin Gui can accept Hao Guang's hatred for him. At this time, Yin Gui is like a prisoner waiting for the death sentence, his eyes are helpless, full of love and heartache.

"Dad, I had a dream. I dreamed that you didn't have to work overtime and would always play with me... I also dreamed that there was a thunderstorm and heavy rain. You hugged me tightly and coaxed me to sleep. It was so warm... You always worked overtime on business trips, There have been thunder and rain many times, and you have never been by Hao Guang's side..."

The silver ghost took a long breath, tried not to cry out again, swallowed the sadness and guilt welling up in his heart with difficulty, nodded heavily and said: "Guangguang, Dad fired the boss. From now on, Dad has been Play with you, stay with you until you get tired of Dad, okay..." In the following words, Silver Ghost finally cried out again, his voice was so trembling that it was almost inaudible.

Hao Guang showed a sweet smile, and said weakly: "Father, you lied to me again, your words never count..."

Silver Ghost held Hao Guang in both hands, as humble as holding the most precious treasure in the world. He wanted to swear to the heavens, draw a dungeon, and stay by Hao Guang's side forever, but there was only whining in his trembling lips, Can't spit out a complete word.

A big hand was gently placed on Hao Guang's head, but it was a pity that this big hand could not touch Hao Guang's uncultivated soul, and then a thought came out of this big hand to gently comfort Hao Guang.

"Your father is serious this time, he will never leave you again, until you grow up, your wings harden, and you fly away from him."

"Uncle Zheng, is it true? You have never lied to me..."

Zheng Xian took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Of course it's true, I promise."

Silver Ghost was speechless, but nodded heavily.

Hao Guang smiled sweetly when he heard this, "Can I really fly? Even if I could fly, I wouldn't fly away from my father? I want to be with my father..."

Then Hao Guang closed his eyes slightly and fell into a deep sleep.

Hao Guang is just a soul, and has not yet cultivated a spiritual body. Such a soul will be disintegrated by the three veins within seven to forty-nine days in Hetu, turning into nothingness.

The soul of an adult is relatively strong, and can generally survive seven to seven days, but the soul of a child is loose, and the thoughts are not strong. Generally, it will be disintegrated by the three channels in four to five days, or as long as ten days.

Although Hao Guang's soul has always been in the belly of the silver ghost, and there is the power to conceive and nourish the soul in this world, it is still too weak after all, and it may not take long before it will collapse and become invisible.

The silver ghost, who just laughed out loud not long ago, let out a heart-piercing mournful roar at this moment.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, why do you want to live on your own, but I didn't expect you to be implicated by me who wanted to die, why don't you let me die in the fairy world, Why should I struggle to survive in the fairy world, why don't I die before going to the fairy world? If I die early, I will definitely not have today..."

The soul of the silver ghost is also collapsing like an iceberg at this moment. So many difficult silver ghosts have survived. In such a bad situation in the fairy world, the silver ghost has never given up on survival. , Yin Gui also faced it with a smile. Suffering such pain in Meng Po Tang, Yin Gui was still suffering, and refused to let go of the last breath. But at this time, Yin Gui gave up so easily, without the slightest bit. Hopeful.

Despair can kill!