Lone Xinghan loosened the red thread in his hand, walked over and shouted: "Dodo, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Why are you attacking us? I understand, you are afraid that we will stop you from reincarnating, right? Don't worry, I just want to ask you a few questions. When it’s over, I will send you back to where you belong. You know, I, Lone Star Han, never lie. Dodo, tell me who killed you. ?" At this time, Zhang Zhenhong began to calm down. He didn't yell or gasp, but just moved his lips. Who is it from Dongli? Could it be a cat? Strong curiosity overcame fear, and Zhang Di couldn't help but take two steps forward and stared at Zhang Zhenhong intently, waiting for his answer. Zhang Zhenhong suddenly raised his face, laughed horribly, and then opened his teeth to bite his red line. "Dodo?!" Lone Xinghan looked at Zhang Zhenhong in shock. He would actually do such a thing? For a moment, Zhang Zhenhong had broken through the shackles of the red line, and the powerful air wave knocked the unprepared Lone Xinghan to the ground. "Lone Xinghan!" Zhang Di hurriedly stepped forward to help Lone Xinghan and said, "Are you okay?" "Where's Dodo?" Lone Xinghan struggled to get up, but saw Zhang Zhenhong fleeing to the side corridor. Go. "We can't let him go this way! If he doesn't go out through the front door, he will forever lose the opportunity to be reincarnated as a human being! We have to stop him!" Lone Xinghan ignored the pain on his body, stood up and grabbed the bell from Zhang Di's hand, using all his strength He threw it in the direction of Zhang Zhenhong's escape: "There is a way to separate souls, Yin and Yang disappear!" The soul-separating bell still in the air rang loudly, Zhang Zhenhong held his head and shouted in pain, squatting down and shaking all over his body. . At the same time, the soul-splitting bell flew to his side and drew a golden circle under his feet. At this time, Zhang Zhenhong was less than three meters away from the side door.
"Dodo..." Just as Gu Xinghan was about to walk over, he felt severe pain in his body. He fell down again with an "ouch", and Zhang Di hurriedly helped him up. Gu Xinghan gritted his teeth and endured the pain and said: "It's strange, Dodo doesn't seem to recognize us. How could this be? He probably hasn't drank Meng Po soup yet. Besides, why is there only Dodo, the mistress?" Zhang Zhenhong in the distance He kept screaming, and Zhang Di felt pity and said to Lone Xinghan: "You can use other painless methods. It's so pitiful to scream like this." Lone Xinghan said: "Me too. You had no choice, didn't you see that he almost went out?" Hearing this, Zhang Zhenhong, who was in the distance, suddenly turned around and looked at Lone Xinghan as if pleading. Zhang Di suddenly trembled all over. He saw a complicated expression on Zhang Zhenhong's face, and even heard his faint cry. At this time, Zhang Zhenhong was still smiling ferociously in front of them. With. Is it my own illusion? Or... Zhang Di felt his eyes blur, and in an instant, he was completely stunned. how so? It turns out that dodo is really so painful!
Gu Xinghan was thinking about how to drag Zhang Zhenhong back. Zhang Di was already beside him and said tremblingly: "Gu Xinghan, did you hear that? Dodo, he is... he is crying..." Lone Xinghan was shocked and said: " Crying? He is obviously smiling, don't you see?" Zhang Di looked ahead dreamily and hesitated: "I saw his heart was bleeding and he was crying, crying very hard, dodo... He seemed to be in pain. He is begging you, Lone Xinghan, to save him!" Lone Xinghan looked at Zhang Di nervously: "Are you sick?" while putting his hand on Zhang Di's forehead. superior. "He's really crying! He's so pitiful!" Zhang Di shook off Gu Xinghan's hand, stretched out a hand and pointed directly at Zhang Zhenhong and said word by word: "He's crying, I saw it. He is crying!" Lone Xinghan said in shock: "Zhang Di, you are insane." Zhang Di suddenly held his head and showed a painful expression: "No! I don't want to listen! It hurts! No, no! Please Please, dodo, don't cry anymore!" Lone Xinghan looked in front of him. Zhang Zhenhong was struggling and laughing at the same time. There was no sad expression on his face. Looking at Zhang Di again, he was in so much pain that he could no longer cry. He made a sound and just rolled on the ground desperately. To be honest, Lone Xinghan has intercepted the ghosts of the dead two or three hundred times. No matter how violent the storm, no matter how many graves and hills, no matter how strange or gloomy the atmosphere, he has passed by. In the ordinary mourning hall, Lone Xinghan felt the fear that he had not seen for a long time.