My apprentice is not easy

Chapter 245
The bandits came on horseback, He Yingyi was shocked and wanted to run away.

But most of the strength in his body has been lost, so how can he run better than riding a horse?

In just a few breaths, he was caught up and trapped in it.

"Yo, where did you come from?"

The bandit headed by knocked the long knife on his shoulder and laughed teasingly.

He Yingyi soothed his burning throat before opening his mouth tentatively.

"My lords, I'm just a refugee. I escaped here. Please, my lords... save my life..."

His posture is very low.

Bandits are unreasonable, but he doesn't want to die.

"Forgive you, it's not impossible!"

The leader of the bandits grinned and gave him a self-conscious smile.

"If you keep the silver, you can leave!"

silver……

He Yingyi's face immediately turned pale.

After staying in the demon lair for four full years, where does he have any money?
He looked at the bandits around him, feeling a little desperate.

But he still asked tentatively.

"Grandpa... I am fleeing from disaster, and I really don't have any money on me..."

"No?"

The leader of the bandit's smile disappeared, and his face darkened instantly.

"No money, tell me what to do!"

After speaking, he drove the horse and turned around.

The opponent waved his hand casually.

"killed!"

The long knife slashed at him, but He Yingyi dodged in a panic.

He dodged the knife in front of him, but he didn't dodge the knife behind him.

He Yingyi fell to the ground, and the pain in his back hit him, making him tremble all over.

A bandit got off his horse and reached out to grope around him.

Then he stood up and said to the bandit headed by him.

"Boss, you don't have a dime!"

The bandit head frowned, and looked contemptuously at He Yingyi who was struggling to get up.

"Poor ghost..."

After finishing speaking, he slapped the horse's back and walked into the distance.

The other bandits also followed.

Blood flowed down from He Yingyi's back. He struggled for a while, his eyes turned black, and the heat from his whole body was disappearing.

After a long time, He Yingyi stopped struggling.

Tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

Zhu Lu felt very sad.

There is also full of guilt and remorse.

It thought that the master's crisis came from the demon behind him.

But it turns out, are these bandits?

Then if...he didn't remind the master that the master didn't run here with all his strength, no, he would have avoided this group of bandits?
Avoid death?

Isn't it to save the master?Why did it end up killing the master instead?
It's its fault, its fault...

Sorrow and remorse filled Zhulu's heart, and then, it seemed, heard the inner cry of its master.

"Why? Why?"

"I have already survived from the hands of demons, but I am going to die under the sword of humans?"

"I can not be reconciled!"

"I haven't achieved it yet. I have achieved what my father expects, and I haven't...married Sister Yan..."

"They, they are still waiting for me, I don't want to die...don't want to..."

No one can face death in peace.

What's more, is there a person who still has a lot of concerns?

The brilliance in He Yingyi's eyes finally disappeared a little bit.

At the end, some pictures emerged in his heart.

When he saw He's father and mother, he kowtowed at them and said he was not filial.

When I saw Lin Yan, I hugged her and said sorry.

Until a certain moment, the picture disappears and everything disappears.

Zhulu felt He Yingyi's gradually cooling body, and wanted to cry.

However, he couldn't cry.

A fan...how can there be tears to shed?

Zhulu's consciousness gradually faded.

It knows that it is also going to die.

It's all right, I went with my master, and in the underworld, it's considered a reunion.

...oh, the fan.

It is dead.

Not eligible to enter the underworld.

At the end, Zhulu saw it, and the tiger demon led people to chase it, and stopped for a while in front of He Yingyi's body.

Then, turn around and leave.

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In the ruins of the sixth prince, all the people, monsters, were silent.

This is, not a good story.

Zhulu pursed his lips, looking at the ghost prayingly.

"I cultivated a human body unconsciously, because I finally saw the master's heart and got the master's memory...so I regarded myself as the master."

"I forgot about the monster and the cause of the master's death... Or, it was subconscious, so I hid it."

"Yuanyang City is gone, and the master's parents are gone, Lin Yan... At least she still has some consciousness."

"I think, tell the master the last thing you want to tell Lin Yan, and tell her."

"So, please..."

Ghost looked at him silently.

A few seconds passed, black light flickered, and there was no ghost skeleton in place.

There was only one, an old man with white hair and tears streaming down his face.

Zhulu walked up to her with a smile, and hugged her seriously.

"I'm not the master, but the shell I'm wearing right now is still the master."

"Please, don't mind..."

Lin Yan didn't answer, only tears kept streaming down.

So, "He Yingyi" spoke up.

"Sorry……"

"I really want to go back, I really want to see you again, hug you again, and study with you again... But, I'm sorry, I can't go back."

"Thank you for your liking, but I...can't be your lover."

"I'm dead, you have to be good."

"Find someone you like and live happily... But you can't find someone who is good-looking but has no skills. You should find someone... who is good to you!"

"Lin Yan, I'm sorry..."

After the last sound, the figure of "He Yingyi" suddenly faded away, and there was only an ordinary folding fan, which fell to the ground weakly.

Lin Yan covered her face, unable to restrain herself any longer, and burst into tears.

It turned out that it was not disappointment, but powerlessness.

Amidst the mournful cries, white light gradually emerged from Lin Yan's body, and then gradually merged into a pure spirit body.

Lin Qingwan blinked and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes indiscriminately.

Both of them are gone.

But they can't let go of each other.

Therefore, with the help of the existence of two demons, heart and heart, after more than 200 years, they reunited together.

She heard his words.

Her search has also yielded results.

Also... not bad.

Li Xin stretched out his hand, and casually pasted a clean handkerchief on Lin Qingwan's face.

After thinking about it, he said to her.

"Emotions are not a child's play, do you understand?"

Lin Qingwan wiped away her tears and nodded.

"Ok!"

This kind of love is so touching!
She will definitely work hard to prevent the sixth prince and General He from having a sad ending!

Li Xin: (_)
It feels like you don't understand.

Here, the ghostly figure reappeared.

The buoyant white light gradually melted into his body.

He raised his hand and felt the strength gradually becoming more comfortable, but it was inexplicable and he couldn't be happy.

"The soul of pure spirit... Your core is actually this thing?!"

The surprised voice of the bird came.

Ghost was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab the ball of white light.

While watching Ling Yun's side vigilantly, he accelerated the fusion speed.

mine!Don't even think about it!
(End of this chapter)