A vague figure suddenly appeared behind Zhang Zhenhong, and Lone Xinghan's eyes were slightly shocked: "Xiaosan..." A light flashed by, and it was the appearance of Xiaosan, with his head lowered, teeth bared, indifferently. Looking at Zhang Zhenhong. There was an expression of despair and reluctance on Zhang Zhenhong's face, but he still gritted his teeth and burst out: "Never-never..." The mistress's bloodless white hands suddenly placed on Zhang Zhenhong's shoulders. Mahiro's pupils suddenly opened wide and his mouth opened wide, but no sound came out. Lone Xinghan felt a chill in his ears as a transparent silk thread flew out from behind him without any sound and ran straight towards Zhang Zhenhong. Gu Xinghan wanted to pull out the sword, but the speed of the silk thread was so fast that it was too late. "Dodo..." Lone Xinghan tasted despair for the first time.
The thread suddenly stopped in mid-air, one meter away from Zhang Zhenhong. The thread was still jumping up and down, swimming around like a snake's tongue. "Zhang Di..." Gu Xinghan's eyes began to blur. Zhang Di next to him stared blankly ahead, but his right hand had already been stretched out, tightly grasping the silk thread that appeared out of thin air. Can he grasp objects from the non-human world? Before Lone Xinghan could think clearly, Zhang Di exerted force on his palm, and the silk thread immediately softened until it disappeared. The mistress still had no expression on her face. He lowered his head and said to Zhang Zhenhong: "Go back. He told you to go back." Zhang Zhenhong raised his head, already filled with tears. That kind of tragic grief instantly shocked the entire mourning hall!
Lone Xinghan's eyes had already filled with tears. He had always been confident in himself, and for the first time he felt the sorrow of being powerless, especially with such a disaster so close at hand. "Dodo..." Zhang Di on the side took action, stretched out his right hand towards Zhang Zhenhong and ran over. "No, Zhang Di!" Lone Xinghan said in shock: "The whirlpool will drag you in! Come back quickly, we can't save him! Dodo is gone, I can't pay you any more!!" "dodo He is in pain, he wants us to save him, save him." Zhang Di's voice was as clear as if he was speaking in his own ear, but Lone Xinghan clearly saw that Zhang Di's lips did not open, not even a trace There was no tremor, and his mouth was closed calmly. how so? Lone Xinghan's mind could no longer cope with such a change. His mind went blank and he couldn't even remember the name of any spell.
For a moment, Zhang Di had already run to Zhang Zhenhong's side, and the mistress also started to pull Zhang Zhenhong back towards the center of the black hole. Gu Xinghan gently drew out his sword. Life and death, humans and ghosts, which one is more important, this is a fact he has known since he was three years old. Even though he is cruel, even though he is inhumane, even though the gods are angry, after all... he is already dead! Now the only way to rescue Zhang Di is to beat Zhang Zhenhong and Xiao San until their souls are gone and break the balance of the black hole. Zhang Di's life is what he cares about most now. "I'm sorry, dodo, forgive me!" Lone Xinghan closed his eyes in pain and struck Zhang Zhenhong fiercely. "Clang" The sharp light emitted by the sword was bounced away from three meters away! "Boundary?!" Lone Xinghan secretly cried out. He didn't expect that there was such a powerful barrier around the black hole.
Zhang Di had already run into the whirlpool, and stretched out his right hand eagerly towards Zhang Zhenhong: "Dodo, hold on to me, I will rescue you!" There was still a faint joy on his face. "Zhang Di!!" Gu Xinghan's heart burst suddenly, and then there was the heart-breaking pain, which penetrated into the bone marrow and spread to every pore and every hair, as if someone had torn apart the car. Tears finally burst out of his eyes. Only Zhang Di's running figure could be seen in his blurred vision, running so eagerly and eagerly towards the boundless black hole, with a slight smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. The scene when Tina came out of her house and dragged him to the airport who refused to go, "I knew I would never get anything good if I followed you! Lone Xinghan, I hate you so much, I hate you so much." !" The words, the scene of Zhang Di clinging to the pole and refusing to come down, the frightened and frightened expression, and the cautious movements of hiding behind him all passed by Lone Xinghan's eyes one by one like a movie. Is it true that when the pain is so extreme, you can see all the memories of the past? So detailed, so lifelike, not even a drop is missed