Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 80 Su Lin
The sky is cloudy.

The dark clouds pressed down heavily, giving people a feeling of being out of breath.

"Why, do you care about me?" The voice of the woman in black was low and hoarse, as if it came from the Nine Netherworld, eerie and frightening.

"Then why do you want to die?" Han Xiao put down the woman in black, his eyes full of doubts.

Although women are generally a little lighter, but this woman is really a little strangely light.

"I really want to die, but I can't die at all." The woman in black smiled self-deprecatingly, lowered her head slightly, although she couldn't see her expression, her voice was a little sad, "Let's go, a month ago, around Wuxi Mountain A radius of dozens of miles is covered by these zombies."

Ye Xuan bit her delicate lips, tightly grasping Han Xiao's arm with her jade hands, her pretty face was a little pale, and she kept pushing into Han Xiao's arms.

Those disgusting zombies probably frightened this girl.

"Can't you die?" Han Xiao muttered a few spells in his mouth, bit his index finger, wiped the center of his eyebrows lightly, and opened the "Yin Yang vertical pupil".

This woman is full of weirdness, and it seems that there is a very powerful treasure on her body, which suppresses her soul, otherwise, she will be charged with the corpse aura of her body, and I am afraid that she will die long ago and cannot die again.

As soon as the yin and yang pupils opened, Han Xiao's forehead flashed a little red, and he looked at the girl in black again. Sure enough, he saw a crimson spherical bead in the woman's body.

It was this bead that sealed her soul in her body, allowing her to continue to live.

"Are you from the Su family?" Han Xiao suddenly remembered that Xue Muyun once said that the ancestor of the Su family in Wuxi City was the general under King Wu Zhao. This mysterious woman may have something to do with the Su family.

The woman in black raised her head slightly, and said slowly, "I'm Su Lin, it's just Su Lin."

This is a very well-behaved name. The woman with this name should probably be a lady of the family, but what is in front of her is a "corpse man" who is huddled under a black cloak, neither dead nor alive.

She seemed to want to escape something, and she didn't want to get involved with the Su family, but she couldn't escape. She was the fate of the Su family.

"I think, I can help you." Han Xiao put away the [Yin Yang vertical pupil], and smiled at Su Lin, "Your vitality has long been cut off, maybe I can help you return to the Six Paths."

"Oh?" Su Lin raised her head and laughed a few times, like a ghost sobbing, which was not very pleasant.

"Then you, can you help me let the other person go back to Six Paths first?"

"Who?" Han Xiao looked at Su Lin, covered his face with a black veil, and couldn't see any expression, his voice was hoarse, and he couldn't hear any tone.

"My father." Like a whisper, Su Lin slowly uttered this sentence.

"Okay, I'll help you." Han Xiao smiled at her, "But first, tell me, what are the beads in your body? There is also the corpse spirit around Wuxi City, which is similar to that of King Wu Zhao. What does it matter?"

"It turns out that you are also for the "Furning Heaven Treasure Scroll"." Su Lin's voice was a little sad.

Han Xiao smiled, "I just feel that there seems to be some kind of special connection between "Furning Heaven Treasure Scroll" and me. I don't know what to say."

Han Xiao curled his lips, and then continued: "This is like a fate. I have carried this fate because of something. Now, I want to investigate clearly, that's all."

The evil dragon Fentian Wheel, Fentian Treasure Scroll, whether these two things are connected, Han Xiao does not know, but he wants to find out all this.

"Fate..." Su Lin suddenly looked at Han Xiao in a daze, "So, are you the same as me?"

"When I was born, I brought the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Ball with me. My father said that my destiny is to open the tomb of King Wu Zhao and take out the "Burning Heaven Treasure Scroll."

Su Lin laughed, accompanied by a slight sob. Although separated by the black veil, Han Xiao could feel that she was crying.

"Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Ball?" Han Xiao's pupils shrank slightly. This was the magic weapon of King Wu Zhao during his lifetime. It is said that he could summon the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon and burn everything.

This kind of treasure that is as strong as it is yang can indeed restrain the soul and make it immortal.

"Your father, have you opened the tomb of King Wu Zhao?" Han Xiao took a deep breath. If the tomb of Emperor Qiangu was opened, it would seem logical to have such a horrible corpse.

"No, a month ago, my father opened the ancestral tomb of the Su family, hoping to find records about the tomb of King Wu Zhao." Su Lin's body trembled slightly, "How would he know, he brought out a devil!"

Su Lin clenched her fists, "This devil occupied my father's body, opened the gate of the Yin Sha Realm, and destroyed this Wuxi City! Mother is dead, grandma is also dead, sister, Uncle Fu, second uncle, They're all dead, hehe..."

"Only me." Su Lin's body trembling violently, fell on the ground, crying bitterly, "Why, why am I the only one who wants to live?"

Han Xiao took a deep breath, exchanged glances with Ye Xuan, and immediately walked forward, comforting him softly, "If you want to cry, I can lend you a shoulder."

"No, no need." Su Lin took a few steps back in fear, "Don't come here, don't come near me!"

There was a faint smell of corpses on her body. Although the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Balls subdued her soul, her body was already dead after all.

Dead people, of course, have the smell of corpses.

Presumably, under the black cloak, there should be a face as hideous and terrifying as a zombie.

"Su Lin." Han Xiao put his hand on her shoulder, "You are already dead, why should you care about the beauty and ugliness of a living person?"

"What's more, ugliness and beauty are not only in the appearance, but also in the heart." Han Xiao smiled at her, "You guard the entrance of Wuxi City and warn pedestrians not to go in. Your heart is better than a living person. More beautiful."

"Really?" Su Lin raised her head, even in death, girls always love beauty.

"Really." Ye Xuan also came over, and said softly: "Miss Su Lin, it is said that love is born from the heart, you must have been a great beauty in life."

"You..." Su Lin gritted her teeth, "I still don't know what your names are?"

"My name is Ye Xuan, and he is my son, Han Xiao." Ye Xuan narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Sister Su Lin, my son said he can help you, and he will definitely help you."

"Miss Su, let me help you take out the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Ball, and then cast the Yin-Yang Rebirth Curse, you can get rid of this rotten body and return to the six realms of reincarnation."

Su Lin hesitated for a moment, before hesitating: "I... I don't want to reincarnate so quickly, I want to see you help my father out, so that I can leave this world with peace of mind."

"Well, this is also human nature." Han Xiao nodded, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and said: "But if you continue to stay in this corpse, over time, the domineering power of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Ball may overwhelm Your soul has also been burned, and by then, even if you want to reincarnate, it may be too late."

(End of this chapter)