Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 904 If I face the mountain of knives!
The girl's voice was gentle and calm, but under this gentleness and calmness, she easily cut off all the words Han Xiangjian had said before.

Don't you want to listen to it completely?

Well, she'll read it to you.

Between heaven and earth, under the gloomy sky, only the girl's voice resounded clearly throughout the entire corner.

The moment she heard that voice, Xie Chichun laughed, she couldn't make a sound, but she laughed.

A light smile, a relieved smile.

My friend, you are back at last.

Sitting there, Lian Xuan also smiled.

Under the smile, it was Su Mengchen's words.

When she returned, it was when all the dust settled.

Then, amidst the girl's non-intense and non-crazy chanting, the soldiers laughed, the common people laughed, and then, the exhausted people cheered!
"Miss Wanzhi! Miss Wanzhi is back!"

"It's Miss Wanzhi!"

"Miss late!"

……

What the girl had said, the hope they had prayed for, now came back to them again.

Han Xiangjian's eyes were fixed on the gray blade in front of her eyes.

How can it be? !Besides Qin Huang, who else could use such a small dandelion to destroy her knife? !

Miss Late?

Who is Song Wanzhi?What is it? !

She followed everyone's gaze and saw the depths of Qin Ling, accompanied by the slow sound of ice and jade hitting each other, a figure in plain clothes slowly walked over from the depths of Qin Ling.

Holding a pair of jade pendants, the girl walked out step by step with a deep light in her eyes.

Beside her, walked a snow-white little fox, Xiao Bai.

In fact, it is not white now, and its fur, which is always clean, is dirty, but it is happily wagging its beautiful big tail, and walking towards them with its head held high.

It seemed that all the exhaustion disappeared completely at this moment. People looked at this man and fox, with hope shining in their eyes.

Han Xiang saw the corner of her mouth twitch.

She could tell at a glance that the girl in front of her hadn't even reached the level of a half-saint. Was such a strength worthy of cheers from these people?
There was anger and carelessness in her eyes, and then she waved her hand, and those fog dragons who had gathered in the sky and were ready to go, instantly got the command and rushed towards Song Wanzhi!
"Miss late!"

People exclaimed.

Everyone has seen the abilities of this Wulong, and one or two of them are definitely not Song Wanzhi's opponents, but this rushes like a thousand horses, even Yun Seng has no way to do it, let alone this one who is only a dozen or so. What about the year-old girl?

Han Xiang laughed and said, "I tore her apart! What Song Wanzhi! What kind of genius?! No matter how talented you are, in front of me, you are just a piece of trash!"

In an instant, the fog dragon completely covered the girl's body!
Everyone's heart tightened instantly.

Han Xiangjian's laughter still resounded happily; "A little girl, who hasn't even broken a half saint, dares to come out to provoke me, and doesn't even look at herself..."

However, her words hadn't finished completely yet, suddenly, a snow-colored ray of light swept away!
Under the gloomy sky, the snow-colored light burst out instantly like everything in the sky and the earth!

Han Xiangjian's voice suddenly stiffened.

How can it be? !
The fog dragon, which looked like thousands of troops and horses, let out a painful roar in an instant, and then disappeared completely with the snow-colored light in an instant.

It was as if the darkness was facing the sun, drowning inch by inch.

Those fog dragons that wanted to rush forward stopped in an instant, and then frantically began to flee, but how could they escape the light.

That light came from a sword.

Snow Sword.

It hangs in front of the girl, and moves forward as the girl walks forward. Wherever it goes, there is only a piece of light, and it sweeps away all the clouds and mists.

that sword...

This is—Snow Sword!
After the death of Emperor Qin, the Snow Sword was conceived from the heavens and the earth!
How could this girl have this sword? !
Song Wanzhi came out, stretched out his hand, then clenched the sword in his hand, and looked at Han Xiangjian coldly.

"This is your power? This is the killing you want? This is everything you think?!"

Her hand tightened slightly, then quickly let go, and then she let go of the snow sword in her hand: "Go!"

Go, sweep everything!
That snow sword was already ready to go, and it turned into a shock in an instant, and then attacked that place frantically!

The raging fog dragon fled against the light of the snow sword, but turned into a cloud of smoke where the sword light went.

Han Xiangjian looked at everything in front of her in disbelief.

The dragon transformed into the cloud was contaminated with Qin Huang's aura, apart from Qin Huang himself, how could it be possible to destroy these things brought about by his hostility? !

However, it happened.

Who is this girl? !

But when she looked up and saw that everything disappeared, the girl raised her steps and walked to Xie Chichun's side.

Xie Chichun looked at her, covered in blood, but looked at her in relief, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Song Wanzhi knelt down on one knee in front of her and looked at her with deep pain in her eyes. She stretched out her hand and wiped the blood on her face, her voice choked slightly: "...Thank you."

Thank you for all that you give.

Thank you for my persistence.

Song Wanzhi moved his hand to her shoulder, and transmitted his inner breath into her body. Xie Chichun wanted to shake his head, but seeing the persistent smile in the girl's eyes, he couldn't say a word.

Song Wanzhi waited for her breathing to stabilize, and then plunged a needle in her hand into her body.

Xie Chichun looked at her instantly.

Song Wanzhi smiled and said, "I can't let you do it again."

She is seriously injured now, if her acupoints are not blocked, then she will definitely stand up again and try her best, then she will be hopeless.

She supported Xie Chichun to the side of Yun Xingfeng.

"Wanzhi, I..." Xie Chichun looked at her anxiously.

Song Wanzhi put her hands on her shoulders: "Don't worry... I regret my life."

After she finished speaking, she put the pair of jade pendants that she had been holding in her arms into her arms.

The jade pendants are a pair, one of which has a crack in the fire, and one of which is missing.

"Ah Chun, your parents'."

She can only retrieve this jade pendant.

Xie Chichun's hand trembled, and then he firmly grasped the jade pendant, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "...Thank you."

Song Wanzhi shook her hand, did not speak, then looked at Yun Xingfeng, she glanced at it, then took out a pill from her arms and handed it over: "First protect the heart. "

Yun Xingfeng took it.

Song Wanzhi then stood up and walked towards Lianxuan.

Lian Xuan had already stood up.

He has just recovered from a serious injury, and now that he is here, he may have to recuperate for another year or two.

Han Xiangjian looked away from the sky, and then looked at Song Wanzhi.

She has never taken anyone here seriously, including Su Mengchen who was searched from Lianxuan's mind. For her, Emperor Qin is the most powerful person she has ever seen in this world. Is there anyone else who can see it?In this world, can any legend have the legend of Qin Huang?

She didn't even pay attention to Su Mengchen, so even this Song Wanzhi, she never felt anything.

But, why, this girl can not only use the snow sword, but also personally slaughter these fog dragons derived from Qin Huang's hostility? !

These fog dragons, even the so-called saints, cannot be completely wiped out, because they can condense again, but now, they have become like this? !
The light of the snow sword shone on the world, and in an instant, it disappeared completely. Then, the snow sword fell and gently stuck to Song Wanzhi's hand.

Song Wanzhi held it, then raised her eyes and looked at her coldly.

Seeing the anger in the girl's eyes, Han Xiang curled up a cruel smile: "Don't look at me like that. I've seen too many people's anger, and there's blood and persistence in those anger, but look The people behind you, those corpses, those blood, this is the result of blood and persistence. Think about yourself, what can you do?"

Song Wanzhi held Xue Jian and said, "I don't know what I can do. But the only thing I know is that if I don't do anything, then I will definitely regret it."

Han Xiangjian continued to smile and said: "Really? But, do you think you can make everything peaceful by destroying all these fog dragons? This is just the beginning of everything. No one can stop Qin Huang's return, you guys Ants, everything that stands in front of her will disappear!"

Song Wanzhi chuckled, "Really?"

Han Xiangjian looked at her coldly.

Song Wanzhi was still calm: "Yes, in your eyes, all those who resisted are ants, so how did Emperor Qin be buried here and sealed up for so many years? Could it be that we are regarded as ants by you? People? In 2000 years, I believe that if he returns, he will eventually go to the end of complete destruction."

"Shut up!" Han Xiang saw an angry roar, "How dare you say that about Emperor Qin!"

Song Wanzhi looked at her and asked, "Do you think that where your butcher's knife is pointing is victory? Then you were defeated 2000 years ago? Han Xiangjian, as the Qin Emperor's confidant, you have worked so hard for so many years just to resurrect Your emperor. You are proficient in the way of Fengshui, your soul wanders between heaven and earth, gathers the light of the sun and the moon to build a dungeon, and uses the popularity of Dongdu to try to release his soul."

Han Xiang heard Song Wanzhi's words and narrowed her eyes slightly: "Why do you know?"

Song Wanzhi said: "In this world, as long as you do something, time will leave traces."

When crossing the river of time, she saw many scenes.

Qin Huang has two close friends, one of whom has been accompanying Qin Huang on overseas expeditions, so Song Wanzhi did not see it.However, Song Wanzhi, another close friend of Emperor Qin who stayed in the imperial capital, had seen it.

Han Xiang saw that this person who pursued power was even worse than Qin Huang.Her worship of Emperor Qin is the worship of the most unparalleled right in the past and present, which can make everyone on every inch of land bow their heads to her.She is cruel and vicious, and can abandon the entire imperial capital and the princess Qiying without hesitation when the alien race breaks through the imperial capital, and then lead the beast army to exterminate them again.

She is already a slave to power.

Han Xiangjian squinted slightly and looked at the girl in front of her. Although the girl in front of her didn't seem to have the strength of a semi-saint, she was probably a bit unusual to be able to use the snow sword and destroy the dragon formed by the cloud.

Thinking of this, Han Xiangjian's eyes flashed, then he took out the knife in his sleeve, and threw it at a little girl in the crowd in an instant!
Like a boulder stuck in the water, it fell straight down!
Song Wanzhi picked up the snow sword in his hand, and cut off the knife that Han Xiangjian shot at, but the knife flew back the moment it touched the snow sword, and then fell into Han Xiangjian's hand.

Her eyes fell on the knife in her hand, and she smiled at Song Wanzhi, "I thought you were so good! Hahaha!"

Her knife was not intended to kill the little girl at all, but to test the girl's true force.

Song Wanzhi looked at her complacent and determined look, and smiled: "Of course I'm not very powerful, but is a person's greatness only because of force? Then how could Emperor Qin be buried in this place? I believe, When mentioning history, the first thing everyone thinks of is not your Emperor Qin who swept the world, but the princes who destroyed Emperor Qin, because they brought peace to the world."

"Whether he conquers the whole world or not, he lost as early as when he directed his authority overseas regardless of the lives of the people!"

Song Wanzhi spoke word for word.

The word "defeated" fell into Han Xiangjian's ears, as if a knife had been pierced straight into the bottom of her heart. In an instant, it seemed that all the blood rushed to her mind. When she stretched out her hand, a knife on the ground fell. into her hand.

"You can disperse the fog dragon only by relying on the sword in your hand! Now, I want to see how long you can survive under my sword!"

Take the knife and pounce in an instant!
There was a wind in the mountains, and those apparently scattered winds tore apart in an instant.

This is the truest power of this saint!

Pressing her fingers on the handle of the knife, she slowly raised the blade, and the whirlwind rose up with the knife she raised, tearing at the first layer of Qin Ling all over the place!
"Shoot-"

"Crack-"

"Hula-"

In an instant, sand and stones fly away in this heavy mountain, trees are broken, and thousands of trees are dried up!

This, what kind of power is this!
They had seen the so-called Emperor Qin before, who was also a saint, but now, they realized how big the gap was between that so-called Emperor Qin and the person in front of them!
People are like grains of sand in the wind, as if as long as Han Xiangjian exerts force, all the people will be blown to the ends of the earth with this knife!People's bodies were forced back again and again by the blade in the wind!

Han Xiangjian is cleaning up!She wants to isolate everyone from the center of her blade, not allowing them to step into her purest knife!

How do you trash deserve to appear in my territory?How can I make such a move?Open your eyes wide and see how I crushed the girl in your heart into a pulp!

People can't help but retreat, and then retreat!

Xie Chichun lay there, trying to break free, and then break free, but all the strength was blocked by Song Wanzhi, where did the strength come from? !
She gritted her teeth and shouted anxiously: "Thank you so much!"

Lian Xuan clenched the knife in his hand, everyone was retreating, but he didn't.

Even though his body has been cracked with traces of blood due to this huge force, he is still standing upright.

And now, the center of all the storms crushed the girl standing there.

In an instant, the girl's plain clothes were torn apart by the violent wind, and every strand of her hair seemed to be fluttering a little bit, but no one knew that every inch of the girl's body was blown away by this force. Doing resistance, as long as you relax a little, you will be torn into countless pieces.

Song Wanzhi raised her eyes, as if she didn't realize it, her face turned pale due to the momentary oppression, but she still smiled calmly.

Even in the face of the absolute strong, there will never be the slightest backing down.

She closed her eyes.

Do whatever you want, Song Wanzhi.

she said to herself.

Every minute and every inch of his body seemed to be cut by blades, and those tiny blades rolled over his body, as if they were about to pierce in the next second.

Han Xiangjian's knife has been completely suppressed!
The tip of the knife carried the most open power, condensed at that point with the momentum of Mount Tai, and then from that point to Song Wanzhi.

crush her!
"Miss Wanzhi!" Everyone shouted in the huge wind!

However, the sound was torn apart by the wind, so it couldn't enter this area at all!

Seeing that the tip of the knife was about to pierce the girl, Song Wanzhi raised his hand and swung the snow sword lightly.

A very light sword strike, as if a wisp of wind that is as light as nothing in the world, can only affect a strand of hair.

How can it be compared?

Han Xiangjian's blade touched the girl's sword tip.

"Ding--"

The sound of the two swords touching each other echoed for a long time, and while everyone held their breath, the girl's body flew out like a kite with a broken string!
People exclaimed.

Song Wanzhi's body fell to the ground like a gossamer, stood still gently, and took a few steps back.

She raised her hand, wiped a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth, and looked at the person in front of her with a smile.

Han Xiangjian's complexion has been completely suppressed!
How could this be so!
Her completely crushing knife did not kill the girl in front of her eyes!

Song Wanzhi looked at her with a smile on her face. According to her strength, it was almost impossible to win the woman in front of her, so she had to outsmart her.

This move of "breeze wind" cannot fight the enemy, but can only protect yourself. When you regard yourself as a ray of wind, the overwhelming power of Mount Tai falls on you, and it is just a ray of spring breeze.If Han Xiangjian made persistent efforts and delivered a second knife, the girl would have no strength to resist at all and could only be slaughtered.But according to Han Xiangjian's temper, she couldn't do it. She was too proud, so proud that she thought that only one knife could break Song Wanzhi, and if the girl was still intact, it would be the best blow to her.

The twilight has already covered, and the sky and the earth seem to be waiting for something, and the dark clouds are accumulating, as if they are waiting for something.

But in this moment, Song Wanzhi had already brandished the snow sword to strike again!

At the same time as she shot, Lian Xuan also took a long knife and attacked instantly!

They only have this chance!

All attacks are within a millimeter.

By the time Han Xiangjian reacted, the joint attack of Song Wanzhi and Lian Xuan was right in front of her.

However, when Han Xiang felt the attack from the two, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she closed her eyes.

Come on, come kill me.

Her face is calm.

However, at this moment, both of them felt that something was wrong!
This is not Han Xiangjian!This is Lianxuan!

Lianxuan is just the host hiding her spirit, but at this moment, how can they take action against Lianxuan? !
For a moment, the two of them stopped at the same time.

And at this moment, the calm face of the person who closed his eyes was instantly cut, and he opened his eyes with a murderous intent!
Then she waved her hand and threw the two of them out!
"You two juniors, they are really useless things! Do you think I will really give you a chance?!"

"Open your eyes and take a closer look, how did I kill you!"

In an instant, the blade in her hand, accompanied by her hearty smile, rushed towards the two people's violent attack!

And at this moment, Xiaobai, who had been standing by the side, rushed over in an instant!

No one cared about this fist-sized little fox.

Han Xiang didn't care much when she saw it.

As far as she is concerned, she doesn't even pay attention to people, so how can she pay attention to a little beast?
The tip of her knife was still flying towards Song Wanzhi.

Xiaobai has stretched out his claws.

The green eyes became bigger and brighter, and as Xiaobai ran, a red ball suddenly appeared in mid-air!

One red and one white.

Red and white foxes.

Ah Zhu and Xiao Bai.

Under Han Xiangjian's turbulent attack, those two fist-sized animals still pierced through her barrier, and then swung their paws at Han Xiangjian!

They actually came to Han Xiangjian's side!

It wasn't until this moment that Han Xiangjian realized that she quickly wanted to withdraw the sword, but it was too late!

late!

The red and white claws strike instantly!
Xiaobai has the strength of a semi-sage!

And A'Zhu is close to the strength of a saint!

If Han Xiangjian was under full vigilance, it would be difficult for Xiaobai and A'Zhu to cause her any harm, but now, because she never paid attention to these two little beasts, she was suddenly attacked by them.

Moreover, she never expected that these two inconspicuous little fellows actually took a fancy to her lifeblood!At the moment when Lian Xuan's body was not hurt, the power that rooted herself in Lian Xuan's body hit hard!
This - damn it!

She flicked her sleeves, and then vigorously swung the two little things out, and then, her body fell into the depths of Qin Ling instantly!
Song Wanzhi glanced at Xiaobai and A'Zhu, then raised the snow sword, and chased after Han Xiangjian!
Han Xiangjian's body instantly fell heavily on the ground.

Song Wanzhi's snow sword fell heavily as if cutting everything!
Han Xiangjian hurriedly turned her body, and the snow sword was inserted into her side.

Song Wanzhi stood there and shouted, "Come out."

Seeing the corner of Hanxiang's mouth twitching: "Oh? Don't dare to do it? Lianxuan is my descendant, and I gave her life, so why should I come out? If you have the ability, you can stab her. At worst, I'm looking for a host, but she has to die."

Lian Xuan stood there, his eyes fell heavily, and he said, "We can make a deal."

"Deal?" Han Xiang sneered, "What are you offering me as a deal?"

Lian Xuan said: "I will change with her, since you can change the host, since you awakened in Wuyou's body, then, you let her go and come to me."

Han Xiangjian looked at Lian Xuan, and sneered: "You? Why do you think I have a crush on you? But you are infatuated enough, but so what? You are nothing to me. The concrete body is the perfect container for me, and you are still far from it."

As she spoke, she looked at Song Wanzhi, and smiled softly: "But you, I'm still a little interested."

What kind of blood is it that can motivate this snow sword and make Wulong disappear in her hands?

Song Wanzhi looked at her without changing his expression, and then said, "Okay, I agree."

Lian Xuan looked at her instantly: "No. Wuyou will not allow you to do this."

Ask Song Wanzhi to make an exchange in exchange for her freedom. If she wakes up, her life will definitely be worse than death.

Song Wanzhi looked at him with a smile: "I believe I can."

Her spiritual sense is comparable to that of a saint. If it is just force, they have no chance of winning, so this is her chance.

Looking at the girl's firm and clear eyes, Lian Xuan didn't know what to say after all.

Xiaobai and A'Zhu walked up, looking fiercely at Han Xiangjian with two pairs of fox eyes.

Hanxiang saw a flash of alertness in her eyes. Although she didn't know what the origin of these two little things was, they could seriously injure one's spiritual consciousness. It was really rare. They were taken advantage of by being unsuspecting before, but now they are gone. opportunity.

Han Xiangjian looked at Song Wanzhi and said, "Blood, I want your blood as an introduction, and I will come over."

Song Wanzhi paused.

Han Xiang laughed: "Why, don't you dare?"

Blood is the most taboo thing for a person.

Song Wanzhi smiled: "Are you sure? Senior?"

Han Xiangjian's eyes narrowed fiercely: "Of course I'm sure."

"Okay." Song Wanzhi responded, and then took out the knife in his arms.

Xiaobai jumped up suddenly, grabbed Song Wanzhi's arm with his claws, and looked at her anxiously!
Song Wanzhi looked at Xiaobai, and reached out to touch it: "Xiaobai, be good, I'll cook something delicious for you later."

Xiaobai wailed.

And Song Wanzhi's knife cut open his arm in an instant.

Blood seeped out instantly.

Then, drop by drop, it fell to the ground.

In the darkness, the breath of blood permeated little by little.

Lian Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and then, Han Xiangjian's eyes lit up for an instant, and then turned crimson red.

This taste!
This can make people crazy about the taste!

Han Xiangjian grabbed Song Wanzhi and frantically wanted to say something, but before she could speak, she suddenly felt a force.

Stronger, more crazy power!

—that was his thing!How dare other people get involved? !

Everyone stayed there together, even Han Xiangjian.

The earth trembled violently.

The ground is agitated!

Everyone froze, and then lowered their heads.

Every inch of the ground trembled, dust and tiny stones leaped, and in such leaps, little cracks began to flash.

Han Xiangjian's heart suddenly jumped violently, and a frantic and intense light appeared in her eyes!

She suddenly shouted frantically: "Huang! Is it you?! Huang! Are you coming back?! I have been waiting for you here for too long, my emperor!"

Except for the sound that shattered everything in the world, it was her crazy voice.

Song Wanzhi's blood seeped out little by little, and then, she covered her arms, and the blood quickly flowed out from between her arms.

clatter--

clatter--

clatter--

It fell to the ground with a sound and was quickly submerged.

Then, there was a sudden sway between the sky and the earth!
"Crack-"

"Crack-"

The sound of tearing shook people's eardrums, and people only saw that the ground of the entire Qinling Mausoleum was completely cracked, and a bronze-colored light pierced the sky in an instant!
Underground bronze.

The entire Qin Mausoleum is covered in bronze, outlining and engraving complicated forbidden words from ancient times. An ancient emperor was buried here. In time, the place where the earth was used as a coffin bottle has been buried by dust. Today, it finally sees the light of day!

Immediately afterwards, not only the ground began to sway, but Qin Ling also began to sway suddenly. The hills seemed to be torn apart by some huge force, and then collapsed!
Rumbling--

The sound of shattering eardrums appeared in everyone's ears again and again, and then, the mountains and rivers they had been watching for thousands of years began to turn into fine sand, and finally pushed towards Qin Ling's surroundings...

The wind blew away the sand and dust on the ground in an instant, and then, the endless bronze door appeared in front of everyone!

The Mausoleum of Emperors through the ages.

Through the thick bronze, people can still feel the ancient majesty.

People's hearts trembled.

However, while trembling, suddenly, a huge force tore through, and then, everyone let out an exclamation!
"Miss late!"

Song Wanzhi's body was dragged by the huge force like this, and then fell towards the depths of the Qin Ling!
"boom!"

The girl's body just landed in the middle of the bronze door.

Song Wanzhi landed there, the soles of his feet softened, and the blood on his arm stopped flowing down instantly.

The boundless bronze quickly sucked up the blood flowing from the girl's arm.

Song Wanzhi stood up slowly, but the moment she stood up, she clearly felt that under the bronze, an unimaginably huge force was pulling her, trying to drag her into the boundless abyss go!

With a "bang", the girl's body knelt down again, and the cold sweat on her head instantly rolled out.

For a moment, her mind went blank!
what happened?

Song Wanzhi, stand up.

She told herself that she couldn't surrender because of anything and stood up.

Her mind was blank, but the thought was strangely strong. She straightened her body again and again, wanting to stand up, but every time she stood up, she was torn to kneel by that powerful force.

"Miss late!"

"Good evening!"

People outside watched her stand up again and again, and then was led to kneel down again and again. Among the boundless bronze, the girl was as weak as a duckweed in the sea.

Xiaobai screamed anxiously, and then rushed straight towards her!

Mistress!Mistress!Xiaobai promised master that he would not let you get hurt!

However, the little dumpling rushed into the center, stretched out its claws, was thrown out by the huge force, and then fell to the ground with a "bang"!
Then, A'Zhu also rushed up, but its small body still couldn't escape the same ending as Xiao Bai.

That is his domain, and it also belongs to her, and no one or anything can enter.

Song Wanzhi panted slightly, sweat rolled down her forehead, she seemed to hear countless voices of worry, so she turned her head slightly, and smiled at the person over there.

I... will be fine.

She still has to see him.

She clenched the snow sword in her hand, trembling slightly, and then slowly stood up with the help of the snow sword.

She finally stood up, then, she turned around and walked outside.

Every step she took was very slow, yet every step was extremely firm.

She is who she is, she doesn't belong here!

People looked at her nervously, with prayers and expectations.

And as she walked, those green hills that collapsed on the ground also turned into sand grains, and then rushed towards the girl one after another!

Then, the girl raised her feet and stepped over the dust.

Xiaobai and A'Zhu stood on the edge of the center, looking at Song Wanzhi nervously. Xiaobai stretched out his claws and opened his mouth anxiously, but he couldn't make any sound.

And just as the girl was about to walk out of the surrounding area, suddenly, a brilliant white light pierced the twilight sky!

lightning!

The sky that had been squeezed for a long time finally ushered in the last storm.

"Crack-"

Under the night that criss-crossed the sky, that bolt of lightning split everything, and then struck towards Song Wanzhi!
In an instant, people even lost their voices.

Seeing that the lightning was about to hit the girl, suddenly, the girl's body was pulled by the huge force, and then fell to the ground with a "bang"!

Song Wanzhi was lying there, but her head had never been clearer than before. Although her body was extremely weak, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she wanted to struggle to stand up.

She retracted her hand, and then raised it, trying to get up with the strength of this one, but her hand stopped instantly.

At that moment, my heart, which had never been turbulent in the face of death, began to twitch violently!
Above the sky, a more intense bolt of lightning broke through layers of black clouds again!
In an instant, the sky and the earth are as bright as day!
However, Song Wanzhi could no longer feel that what her eyes were looking at was only the dark trace of her hands.

Little traces left in the gaps between the fine patterns on the bronze door of the Qin Mausoleum.

Dark, dried, blood.

Her hands began to tremble, and her mind went blank!
Su Mengchen!
The entire Qinling Mausoleum has traces of time remaining, and in the time represented by these bloodstains, what kind of image remains? !

She saw the man kneeling here with her in his arms, the blood seeping from his body layer by layer!
real!That's true!
That is, the night before parting!
How can he be hurt? !How could this be!

She knelt there, stroking a trace with trembling fingers!
——Mengchen, what did you lie to me? !

I have prepared this heart full of joy, waiting for your return here, no matter how difficult and dangerous it is, as long as you are safe, it is nothing but smoke.

But tell me, Su Mengchen, where did you come back from when you come back soon? !
She knelt there, tears dripping hot on the ground.

If he could borrow the security of these years, how could he be willing to leave her alone in this danger?
And at this moment, the billowing shattered green mountain dust, accompanied by the shocking lightning, pressed down on the girl again crazily!

"Good evening!" Xie Chichun roared.

The sand and dust pressed down, and the girl's body instantly collapsed.

　Thank you for the ticket~Thank you for the ticket of Sunflower, every time I silently vote for Ah Chui, I would like to say thank you here~
　　There are still ten days to write the finale, ah, thank you everyone~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)