The evil king protects the short

Chapter 338

Afterwards, Cang Yun and Mo Yuan saw that it was getting late, so they left the Dragon Spirit Hall together for the time being.

Decided to discuss something tomorrow.

In the middle of the night, on the soft couch for two, both Ni Ling and Zong Zehong were sleepless.

"Zong Zehong? What are you thinking?"

Lying in Zong Zehong's arms, Ni Ling suddenly hugged his waist, listened to his heartbeat, and asked.

"Miss you."

The deep and magnetic voice filled his ears, making Ni Ling's heart beat faster.

Smiling towards Zong Zehong, "What do you want me to do?"

"I'm thinking..." Zong Zehong whispered as he caressed Ni Ling's delicate face, his eyes flickering, "If I get old in a few decades, will Ling'er still be with me? After I die, will Ling'er fall in love with other men, will someone else take my place in your heart?"

Slightly startled, "Wh... why did you say this all of a sudden?"

She doesn't like to hear these words, especially...

"How could you die!" He raised his head suddenly, his crescent eyebrows tangled together, "Didn't you say you wanted to be with Linger forever? Why do you think so now?"

"I'm just talking."

Smiling lightly, he patted Ling'er's cheek coaxingly, but what returned to him was Ni Ling's hard fist.

With a muffled snort, Zong Zehong pretended to be in pain and touched his chest, but seeing Ling'er caring so much about his words and deeds, his heart was filled with laughter and warmth.

"Don't say it! We will look for the Lingzhu, we will find the sealing power of the god king Panlong, you will accept the inheritance, you will not die..." For some reason, while talking, the big purple eyes suddenly covered She shed tears, "Linger just wants to be with you, only you will love Linger, Linger will never want to be separated from you."

Seeing Ling'er crying as soon as she said it, Zong Zehong burst out laughing.

He turned sideways and hugged him tightly, his voice was involuntarily hoarse due to the moving expression.

"What if I can't find it? If I can't accept the inheritance, will I live and die like ordinary mortals?"

"That Ling'er rushed into the underworld and asked the judge to come to the book of life and death and cross out your name!"

There was determination in her tearful eyes, as long as she dared to say it, she would definitely do it.

However, Ni Ling did not tell Zong Zehong the price he would have to pay if he really did this.

Lost 500 years of life, imprisoned in purgatory for 1000 years of burning, life is worse than death...

"Fool!" Patted Ni Ling's soft buttocks lightly, enough...he was satisfied, "If you really embark on this road, it must be extremely difficult, isn't Linger afraid?"

Sucking her nose, Ni Ling's nasal voice was slightly heavier.

"Afraid? What are you afraid of? No difficulty can stop our determination to be together, didn't you say that?"

On a certain day in winter, Cang Yun told her everything Zeng Zong Zehong had said to him.

She is so moved!
She would never have imagined that under such a cold and ruthless appearance, there would be such a scorching heart...

"Cang Yun told you this?" Zong Zehong's eyes suddenly darkened, that talkative old man!

He hugged Zong Zehong tightly, and buried his head in his arms.

"I don't care who said it, you are not allowed to mention death again!" Human life is fragile. Although Zong Zehong has superb martial arts that are different from ordinary people, on this road of searching, he used martial arts more. Unable to solve the danger, suddenly raised her small face, Ni Ling looked serious.

"You have to promise Ling'er that no matter what dangers and difficulties we encounter in the future, we will never leave, never leave!"

"I promise you." He will not die because he is reluctant.

But what if Ni Ling herself died?

(End of this chapter)