The water in the Yellow River kept rolling, and Lin Ze found Yan Xiao, holding back the overwhelming energy in his body, and brought him out of the water.
"Yan Xiao, now is not the time for you to be willful." He said coldly with a white face.
Yan Xiao vomited some saliva and hugged him tightly like a koala: "Linze, I'm not from here, I can't go back. I have nothing to miss in this world, so just die. One
It’s quite lonely walking on the road to hell, so since you want to accompany me, then walk together!”
As he spoke, Yan Xiao's eyes turned red: "I have died a hundred times. After drinking Meng Po soup, I will live a clean life in the next life. It is good not to have a next life. Anyway, living is quite tiring. If you are not careful, you will be unlucky and miserable, and you will die."
It is better not to live..."
"Shut up!" Linze's pale face was full of anger: "Death or life, you don't have to say it, I have to say it. Now you live a good life for me! Even if you have to go to hell, I will go to the netherworld.
The ghost realm will bring you back to the human world!"
He used all his strength to pry off Yan Xiao's hand, but Yan Xiao refused to let go.
"Linze, you - don't..." Yan Xiao's red eyes were filled with mist.
Linze's movements paused.
The next moment, a big wave rolled up in the Yellow River, and Bai Kui soared into the sky, his golden eyes like torches, staring at Wei Zi who was playing the flute.
Wei Zi put down the piccolo in his hand and stretched out his bloody left hand towards Bai Kui.
"Red Pill." She used the ancient language to call out Bai Kui's name.
Bai Kui's eyes were full of disbelief, and then a light look of joy appeared in his eyes.
That was a memory from a long, long time ago:
At that time, the boy had not yet become the high priest, and the girl was still the youngest daughter of Emperor Yan.
"Why aren't the snakes you raise so powerful?" the girl asked.
"They are not snakes, they are Bai Kui." The young man corrected.
"Bai Kui, is he a kind of dragon?"
"No. But when they grow up, they will be as majestic as dragons." The young man tried hard to save face for his pets.
"Oh, are you talking about these two? This one is called 'Xiao Bai'. Last time I saw it, it was sleeping, and this time it is still sleeping. Apart from sleeping, can it do anything else?"
"...It will wake up when it eats." The boy said more and more guilty, but his own Bai Kui could only kneel down to take care of him.
"This one is quite pretty, but it blushed three times when it faced me. Why is it blushing?"
"...Chidan is rather shy." The young man held his forehead, it is the Bai Kui beast with the purest bloodline!
"It's called 'Red Dan'. It's a good name... How can you be shy about praising its name?"
...
Wei Zi curved her lips and smiled gently at it: "Chidan, long time no see."
The already majestic giant beast has a light pink color on its snow-white body, and the surprise in its eyes blooms like fireworks: "Master, is it you?"
"It's me." Wei Zi nodded.
Chi Dan probed the huge head, and Wei Zi touched its cold skin with his hands.
"Master, you are injured." Chi Dan noticed the injury on Wei Zi's hand.
With a sweep of its long tail, the dagger made a gash on its cheek, and golden blood immediately oozed out.
"Master, drink quickly."
Wei Zi did not hesitate, leaned over and sucked the golden blood.
As soon as Bai Kui's blood entered her throat, the wounds on her body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
