super demon pupil

Seeing this scene, Lin Shaohua is also a little speechless now, it seems that he is not very good at coaxing women, if it is sweet words, it should be about the same, but how can such words be uttered in the current situation?Besides, he and Mo Yingying are not boyfriend and girlfriend.

Yimo Yingying kept crying and didn't intend to stop, which made Lin Shaohua at a loss and didn't know how to comfort her, after all, he didn't know what happened.

The current scene suddenly became awkward, Lin Shaohua didn't know what to say, and Mo Yingying kept crying and didn't intend to stop.

"This...!" After sorting out his thoughts a bit, Lin Shaohua still felt a little speechless, and it was obviously not the right occasion to ask her some questions now.

At this time, Mo Yingying also seemed to realize that the scene had become a little frozen, she gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, trying to calm down her mood, took a deep breath, her full breasts were trembling slightly, Lin Shaohua's heart fluttered as she watched .

After another moment of silence, Mo Yingying finally spoke to Lin Shaohua: "My grandfather's ashes! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...!"

Just uttering these few words, and then burst into tears again, holding the jar of the jackal totem in both hands and trembling, looking very sad.

With this situation and what Mo Yingying said just now, Lin Shaohua suddenly felt powerless under his feet, dead?Mo Yingying's grandfather died?What happened to the sarcophagus below?What's in it?

At this moment, Mo Yingying didn't know what was going on in Lin Shaohua's mind at all, and even if she knew, she also didn't know why.

"Wait, Yingying, don't cry yet, how can you be sure that this is your grandfather's ashes?" Lin Shaohua's brain spun in an instant, and he quickly grasped the important point and shouted in a hurry.

If Mo Yingying's grandfather is really dead, it means that he has not been a powerful wizard, and only Mo Yingying is alone, but can it be accurate?

Now Lin Shaohua is a little helpless, he can only temporarily accept this reality, and clearly unwilling to find some flaws to resolve Mo Yingying's sadness, and at the same time give himself some hope.

After all, I only saw the ashes, no, I haven’t even seen the ashes now, and the jar has not been opened yet. The enemies in the world often have a saying: Even if they are turned into ashes, I will still know them.But now that it has really turned into ashes, how many people can be sure?

And the most important point, just now Lin Shaohua saw that there was only mist inside the jar, and he couldn't see anything else, that is to say, there was something in it that blinded his yin and yang eyes and blocked his sight.

All of a sudden, all kinds of thoughts and guesses appeared in Lin Shaohua's mind instantly. There were too many doubts in it, so these things that were already very helpless seemed to Lin Shaohua to add a little more. There was no hope, so she asked Mo Yingying to stop crying.

When Mo Yingying heard Lin Shaohua's words, she didn't intend to stop at all, she burst into tears, and seemed to rush towards him, if she wasn't holding the urn of his grandfather's ashes in her hand, she might have hugged Lin Shaohua.

Lin Shaohua was not sure, and felt a lot of doubts, but looking at Mo Yingying's current situation, she was very sure that the jar contained the ashes of her grandfather. Of course, the two had different ideas.

Lin Shaohua could understand Mo Yingying's situation now, and he sighed helplessly, and could only temporarily accept this fact that was still uncertain.

He didn't say anything, just stood there stupidly, with mixed feelings, if all this is true, Mo Yingying can't accurately predict the whereabouts of the longevity tree seeds for herself, then she will be miserable, so she can only be silent wait.

All of a sudden, scenes from the past appeared before his eyes. Chen Jingyan's voice and smile were always lingering in his mind, and An Yi, would they be in any danger?

The sky gradually darkened at this time, and night fell again, but at this time Lin Shaohua didn't seem to have the intention of going back at all. There was a sarcophagus here, and this Nuanyu mine. Maybe there were some other things in it?

Mo Yingying's tears were almost shed at this time, the originally pleasant voice like silver bells was obviously a little hoarse, but she was still sobbing intermittently, making Lin Shaohua who had been by the side afraid to mention this matter again, and could only be in a daze .

To a certain extent, Lin Shaohua really wanted to slap himself, why did he come to southern Xinjiang when he had nothing to do?If the current matter of Mo Yingying is not resolved, then there is probably no way to go back. It is not his style to leave a woman alone to bear such a thing.

"Yingying, are you hungry, I still have some dry food here, you can eat some!"

Lin Shaohua waited until Mo Yingying gradually stopped crying, and then took out the dry food from her body.

It is said to be dry food, but it is just some compressed biscuits. After all, it takes a long time to walk in the deep mountains and old forests in southern Xinjiang, so Lin Shaohua can only carry convenient food.

After moving his arm slightly, there were faint stabbing pains from the wound on his shoulder, but he clenched his teeth tightly, without snoring, and forcibly held back the severe pain from the wound.

Mo Yingying stared at the jar in her hand stupidly, it should be said to be an urn now, she was not at all excited, she shook her head slightly, and rejected Lin Shaohua's kindness.

In her heart, she had completely believed that her grandfather was dead, and what she was holding in her hand was his grandfather's ashes urn. How could she be able to eat in such a sad situation?

Lin Shaohua sighed slightly, he didn't know how to describe his mood now, he had nothing to do with this old man, and there was no need to be sad, but seeing Mo Yingying's appearance almost broke his heart.

To some extent, Lin Shaohua is not a playful man, it's just that sometimes things happen that make him involuntary, and it seems that all the glamorous things happen to him.

"Yingying, don't be so sad. Everything is unknown. Even with the advanced technology of the country, it is impossible to find out who the ashes inside belong to. Why are you so absolute? And this jar hasn't been opened yet, right? Is it ashes? Maybe a key? Maybe something that can open the sarcophagus?" Lin Shaohua now tried his best to talk to Mo Yingying calmly, trying to let her temporarily suppress her sad mood.

What Lin Shaohua didn't expect was that Mo Yingying couldn't listen to him at all. After hearing his words, she started sobbing softly again.

This kind of mood is sometimes very difficult to understand. People are dead, what's the use of crying, can they come back to life?But the feeling of grief in my heart is simply crazy, and I can't help but want to cry.

Seeing that he made Mo Yingying cry again, Lin Shaohua stopped talking, shook his head helplessly, and sat on the side in a daze.

There seemed to be something strange about the whole thing, but he couldn't tell what was so strange, he could only slowly sort out the pictures since he came here.

Lin Shaohua had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't notice that Mo Yingying who was beside him had quietly stood up at this time, and then walked towards the edge of the cliff step by step.

This is halfway up the mountain. A small stream flows out from the crevice of the mountain. It seems to be the kind of spring water in the ground. small pool.

If you fall from such a high distance, you will definitely die. Even a pool of water cannot completely remove such a violent impact.

The night in the mountains was almost invisible, and Mo Yingying's movements were so light, she was dozing off, but Lin Shaohua, who was half asleep and half awake, didn't notice it at all.

Mo Yingying's expression was dull, and there were wet tears in the corners of her eyes. Still holding the urn with the jackal totem in her hand, she gently dragged her heavy steps towards the mountain stream.

"Yingying, are you cold?" Finally, at this critical moment, Lin Shaohua woke up, feeling a little chill from the mountain wind, so he asked softly.

It is impossible for such a sad person to fall asleep. If he falls asleep, it will be the second half of the night, but it is impossible now.

Mo Yingying didn't answer, but still walked slowly, approaching the edge of the cliff, as if she didn't hear Lin Shaohua's voice, her expression didn't change at all, she was still dull.

"Yingying, are you cold?" Without hearing Mo Yingying's answer, Lin Shaohua was slightly taken aback, and then asked again, this time with a significantly higher tone.

It's just that Mo Yingying still didn't answer, and kept approaching the cliff. Finally, Lin Shaohua sensed something was wrong, and suddenly became vigilant, and his yin and yang eyes were used by him, but the situation in front of him almost drove him crazy.

Mo Yingying was already standing on the edge of the cliff at this time, and she would fall if she took a step forward. He jumped up, bounced off the ground, and rushed towards Mo Yingying.

Almost instantly, Qing Linying also seemed to realize that something was wrong at this time, flapped its wings lightly, and its eyes shone brightly.

"Save people!" In just a moment, Lin Shaohua quickly gained communication consciousness with Qinglinying in Lin Shaohua's consciousness, only two, and didn't say anything else.

Qinglinying felt that its master was in danger, and Lin Shaohua's sudden communication of consciousness made it feel that the time was urgent. With a slight shake of its wings, it quickly rushed into the air, and then headed down.

"Huhu...!" Gusts of strong wind quickly approached from the air, and the green eagle in the dark night brought a whistling sound of wind, and suddenly reached the edge of the cliff under Mo Yingying's feet.

Mo Yingying didn't notice anything at all, she had already stepped out, and her expression was still dull, but Lin Shaohua, who was behind him, grabbed her shoulder instantly at this critical moment.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Cracked again.

On the contrary, Mo Yingying didn't struggle at all, there was no trace of lifelessness, like a pool of mud, and she didn't speak any words, Lin Shaohua was stunned for a moment, could it be that she was dizzy?