Zhuolu

Chapter 88: Ge Sheng (1)

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Over the years, He Ruo, controlled by the great witch, has kept Wen Shilan away from him, and has rarely spoken to him. Wen Shilan only thought that he was in a bad mood because he couldn't ride a horse to fight, so he abided by the etiquette of the monarch and never approached him. Watching Da Khan getting more and more alienated from him, and getting closer to Da Wu.

"Damn me!" Wen Shilan beat her chest with her fist and said, "I should have killed that bastard with a knife! I should have found out that you are suffering!"

When He Ruo was a teenager, He Ruo recognized him as a righteous brother, and he swore to protect He Ruo for the rest of his life, but in the end he did not protect anything.

"Agan!" Wu Luolan He Ruo yelled again anxiously, trying to step forward to help him, but he couldn't move, his limbs were out of control, and he couldn't help screaming, "Ah..."

Wen Shilan stopped immediately and stepped forward to support him.

"The soul has been transferred, but only the head is intact, and the rest are not human." Lin Xin squatted in front of He Ruo, pinching his cold arms, "This body can only be manipulated with the red line."

Only the head is alive, can speak, can't move, can't eat, it's just a living dead. Living like this is too painful, no different from those old people who are paralyzed in bed. The only advantage is that he doesn't need to show respect.

There was a dead silence in the tent.

Wu Luolan He Ruo was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed lowly, and said in a hoarse voice: "That's enough."

Trapped in the lamp for more than ten years, watching many tragedies happen, but unable to speak, if not for his determination, he would have gone crazy long ago. Now that I can speak, I am satisfied.

Lin Xin was a little surprised.

"Mr. Zhu, can you let me pet this child?" He Ruo turned to look at Zhu Xingli first.

Everyone was a little puzzled why they asked him. Zhu Xingli touched his nose, raised the eight red lines, and moved his fingers lightly.

He Ruo naturally raised a hand and put it on top of Lin Xin's head: "Chinu, Uncle, I'm sorry."

The big witch often read the news to him. He knew that Su Su'er had given birth to a child named Chi Nu. He also knew that his Su Su'er drew his sword and killed himself, just not to leave a drop of blood to the great witch.

"Did you kill yourself? Did my mother kill herself?" Lin Xin was a little surprised.

"Lin Zhenghan found the Luli Mine. They rested at a family in Dahuang, and met a disciple of the Great Witch..." He Ruo's face, which gradually regained control, had an expression, showing a trace of pain.

Knowing that she was found by the great witch, Lan Su immediately drew her sword and killed herself if she was no match. Lin Zhenghan hugged her body and fled all the way. The barbarians didn't know that Lan Su was dead. After killing Lin Zhenghan near Zhaoyao Peak, they found that Lan Su's blood had already dried up and was useless.

Lin Xin lowered his eyes and took a slow breath. At that time, I was too young to remember many things clearly. I only remember that Zhao Jian hugged him all the way, and his father gave him a jade pendant when he was parting. No wonder his mother didn't say goodbye to him, she was gone by then.

"My Su Su'er, when he died, did he still hate his brother?" He Ruo sighed. At that time, he was still a puppet and had no blood to use, so the great witch turned his idea on Uloranda Su.

"No," Lin Xin shook his head, "Mother said that uncle is a great hero." I can't remember what the original words were, but in Lin Xin's impression, he has an uncle who exists in his mother. in the story told. I have long forgotten the story, but I clearly remember that my uncle is a hero.

"Su Su'er..." He Ruo choked up suddenly, stretched out his arms and hugged Lin Xin into his arms, clenched his fists and lightly punched his back, then, couldn't help laughing, turned to look at Zhu Xing Leave.

This action is actually commonly used among men in Beimo, Zhu Xingli's timing is excellent, it coincides with He Ruo's mood.

Zhu Xingli raised his eyebrows proudly.

After being disturbed by him like this, the sad atmosphere disappeared instantly, and everyone sat down to discuss the future.

The great witch is dead, and the disaster of devouring spirits has been resolved, and there is no need for Shen Lou to fight any further. The capital is still in chaos, the emperor came this morning to order Feng Chong to go back quickly. With the disappearance of Da Khan, Bei Mo was probably in chaos.

"Behind Bilu Yulian, there is the support of the Huluo tribe and the Zhayan tribe. They set up the banquet that year. I have to destroy these two tribes to make the grassland peaceful." Although living like this Bitter, but there are too many unfinished things to deal with, He Ruo chose to live like this for the time being, and asked Zhu Xingli to teach Wen Shilan how to manipulate the red line.

Hearing that He Ruo was willing to live, Wen Shilan's eyes lit up, and she approached Zhu Xingli earnestly, humbly asking for advice.

Lin Xin rubbed his nose, didn't these people suspect how their master could play so proficiently? It doesn't take long to move the soul, Zhu Xingli was playing with He Ruo in those two hours just now.

"On the battlefield, I will discuss it with Da Khan tomorrow." Shen Lou didn't intend to have a long talk, and left with the weary Lin Xin in his arms after leaving such a sentence.

Back in the tent, Lin Xin was thrown onto the bed with a "boom".

Struggling and turning over in the soft quilt, Lin Xin took a sneak peek at Shen Lou who had settled accounts after autumn. Lin Xin swallowed, got up and hung on Shen Lou's waist, and said seriously, "Qing Que, you just listened." When it arrived, my uncle said that my father really found the deer glass mine."

According to Dawu's news, relying on Lan Su's psychic deer's eye ability, Lin Zhenghan really found the mine vein. They rested in the wilderness and gave the family some deer glass as a reward. That family was greedy and stole the horn bell that contained Lansu's remnant soul, causing the family to be wiped out a few years later.

But so what if they found it, neither Lin Zhenghan nor Lan Su left any clues. This is a meaningless topic, so everyone in the tent just skipped it.

Shen Lou didn't answer, broke Lin Xin's hand, pressed him on the bed, pushed one knee between his legs, and firmly fixed it: "I don't need Lu Li."

"Then what do you want, a kiss?" Lin Xin raised his head to kiss him, but he couldn't reach him no matter what.

Shen Lou pulled those two hands over his head to hold them down, and pinched Lin Xin's chin with one free hand, forcing him to look at him. He didn't speak, just looked at him like this, as if he wanted to go through this skin, and see through the black heart and rotten liver inside.

In his previous life, Shen Qingque had seen Lin Xin's cold face a lot, and he was not afraid at all, but now those deep eyes were filled with pain, which made him afraid.

"Lin Bucheng, who do you think I am?" Shen Lou's voice was low and hoarse, with unconcealable fatigue.

Obsession, words of love, and vows all vanish in front of "trust". I wanted to have a good talk with him, but when I really said it, all I had was a straightforward questioning.

This man is always like this, selfish and self righteous. Arbitrarily decided to suck away the ghost and let him live alone, and arbitrarily decided to make bait and knife without discussing with him. In Lin Xin's cognition, what exactly is Shen Qingque

The dark blue eyes flickered twice, Lin Xin's lower lip trembled slightly, but he was speechless.

What can I say? The catastrophe of devouring spirits was originally caused by him. If it is not resolved this time, there will be endless troubles in the future.

Shen Lou was reborn with a purpose, and solving the disaster of devouring spirits was his most important thing. For him, the common people in the world were higher than his own life.

Tell Shen Lou the plan, what will happen? If Shen Lou stops it, the best opportunity will be delayed, the pot of blood that the Great Witch snatched from Zhong Youyu is enough to destroy the Northern Territory Army; if Shen Lou agrees, it will be so sad for Lin Xin.

"Ugh... it hurts..." Lin Xin frowned, and cried out in a low voice, and was immediately released.

"Where does it hurt?" Shen Lou hurriedly picked him up to examine him, and Lin Xin kissed his lips unexpectedly.

"Hands hurt, back hurts, chest hurts," Lin Xin rubbed his lips and said, "Rub it for me."

Shen Lou took a deep breath, and really rubbed him up: "Lin Xin, do you think I will abandon you for the sake of the world, or stop you regardless?"

The body in his arms trembled slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

Shen Lou gritted his teeth, pulled Lin Xin's skirt, and was about to tell him the answer with his own body, when a horn suddenly sounded outside.

Enemy attack!

Everyone rushed to the high slope, and saw those big witch believers dressed in black gathered in one place, there were thousands of people in the black. They all ran towards the camp, howling like wild beasts.

"Fire the arrows!" Shen Yingying ordered, and countless arrows flew out. Those people did not dodge or dodge, they headed forward, as if they didn't notice the arrows pierced their bodies, and they didn't slow down their pace at all.

Everyone was taken aback, Shen Yingying drew the mulberry arc bow, and the big arrow rushed into the crowd wrapped in abundant spiritual power, piercing through several people one after another, nailing the last three people to the ground firmly.

These people whose bones were broken by the spiritual power fell to the ground, while the rest kept moving forward.

Ordinary arrows are useless, only mulberry arrows with strong spiritual power can restrain them, but Shen Qiuting only has seven arrows.

"They ate untrained spirit devourers and became mindless monsters," Wu Luolan He Ruo walked over with a cold look in his eyes, "These monsters bite when they get close to a living person, and the bitten person will also bite immediately. become a monster."

These monsters were already very close to the camp, and there was no time to set traps or escape. The enemy must be defeated with one move!